Whether it is in Taoism or Buddhism, people's seven emotions and six desires are things to be put down, and in the end what is left is only a kind of 'great righteousness' and 'great goodness' in line with the way of heaven, and I have always felt that the contradiction lies in the fact that those things that should be put down are obviously the guardians and driving forces in the heart, which stimulate the potential of human beings to explode at a certain moment, or life to be brilliant at a certain moment.

Or, maybe I can't see it through enough, maybe at a certain level, I won't be bound by these little loves, but will only be moved and sacrificed for the sake of righteousness or goodness, but this is not a level that I can understand, or, the master and his ancestors?

In any case, everyone's performance at this moment made my heart overflow with emotion and excitement, as if the fatigue from the depths of my soul had been alleviated a lot, and I was once again full of persistence, guarding all this.

That new motivation and persistence made me burst out with a different kind of strength, and I just kept this overwhelming ghost head and didn't let them go any further!

But even so, those people couldn't stop it in the end, Weng Li laughed and walked forward first, and naturally a group of people followed.

At a distance of about five meters, strictly speaking, a large open space has been vacated, Weng Li laughed and was the first to step forward, and soon, there was a dense crowd of people, about thirty or fifty.

If you want to perform a great technique and step on the step, that open space is enough.

The advantage we left at the beginning is slowly getting smaller!

Weng Li looked at me proudly, I think if it weren't for the fact that he was still lonely Xiao Chengqian's lineage, he would probably use secret techniques to stimulate the outbreak of these ghost heads, and take me down in one fell swoop, he didn't want to consume too many ghost heads in order to be prepared!

I can't think about anything anymore, I just repeat numbly and mechanically, slapping back the ghost head that rushed out, and it seems that thinking about it at the moment is also an extremely consuming thing.

However, I could feel it, I felt two momentum rising up behind me, and then I felt a gust of wind surging around me, and it was Xiaoxi and Xiaomao floating beside me.

Their body shape at the moment is very normal, just two small weasels, but the specific ones are different, because their eyes are yellow, and the hair on their bodies has changed to a slight blue, but if you look closely, it is not the color of the hair that has changed, but a layer of misty blue light that wraps them, so I think their hair has changed color.

Seeing Xiaoxi and Xiaomao, my heart sank, and I suddenly remembered a secret technique, the body of the monster is too powerful, so it is particularly difficult to cast soul spells, but it is a secret technique that stimulates the soul can solve this problem, so that the monster can also cast a soul attack and hurt the spirit!

This is a limited number of secret techniques for monsters!

But since it can be called a secret technique, it is natural to pay a price, I am not a monster of this kind of secret technique, and I don't know too much, but I know that it is a skill that needs to be practiced to burn to stimulate the soul, probably so.

If Xiaoxi Xiaomao fights like this and delays for a long time, then they will really become two ordinary weasels again, and then their wits will be lost!

I can't express the grief and indignation in my heart, I think it's like letting a normal person who can think become a 'chaotic' idiot again, it is a more painful thing than death, and it is also applicable to Xiaoxi and Xiaomao!

I can't let that happen! I gritted my teeth!

Due to the overflow of Xiaoxi and Xiaomao's soul power, it more or less brought them some ability to resist ghost heads, and these soul powers floated on Xiaoxi Xiaomao's claws, which also gave them the ability to kill ghost heads.

So, with their addition, my pressure was suddenly relaxed, and at this time, I could barely block these ghosts and perform the dangerous move I envisioned!

So, I returned to my body in part of the soul, so that should be enough, right? If it's not enough, then fully stimulate yourself!

I commanded my body, and it felt like I was split in two, but I didn't have time to experience that, the last time I fought the imps, I cooperated with the soul once, and this time I must use this more.

Thinking like this, my body moved, and I took out two bottles of pills from the small cloth bag I was carrying, and if I didn't fight hard at this time, when could I be desperate.

One of the pills, the pill that stimulates the soul power, the potential of the person, is the ultimate one, pinching that pill, I swallowed one without hesitation, I can still do this simple action.

Then, I opened another bottle of pills, this pill is a precious pill, it is the pill that Wang Feng gave me to nourish and make up for my soul power, after I used it with Brother Yuan Yi last time, there is still some leftover, I originally kept it just in case, can I still take care of it at this moment?

I poured down three pills without hesitation, I still remember what Wang Feng said, too much will be wasted, it is best to take it at intervals, and wait for the medicine to be fully absorbed, but where do I still have that interval.

The two pills were swallowed regardless of the dose, and they exploded in my body like gunpowder, and my body, which had lost its soul and had some insanities, was numb, and suddenly felt a scorching heat rushing towards me, and my eyes suddenly opened and turned red.

But, a little more violent, a little more violent! I am afraid of this kind of drug addiction, and it is never that the medicine is strong, but that the medicine is insufficient, not enough to complete what I want to do.

This fierce explosion of medicinal power also had a great stimulation for the soul of the silly tiger, at that moment, I felt a trace of madness, or was stimulated by Xiaoxi Xiaomao's sacrifice!

I'm a little crazy, and I can't care about complete defense, and I have taken an extreme 'torture' approach to every ghost who rushes through my defense!

Such a madness, among the exciting people, many people snorted, after all, the ghost head is connected to their hearts, and it is normal for one to die and eat themselves!

I seem to have lost my mind a little, I just want to kill them all, and not let Xiaoxi Xiaomao's skills pass in this minute and second of time, I am afraid that after this big battle, I will see two weasels that are no different from ordinary weasels!

They follow us for chance, not to lose this most important skill!

I'm crazy, but fortunately, this madness didn't make the defense line collapse, after all, Xiaoxi Xiaomao is also trying to protect with me!

But my madness angered Weng Li, after all, the biggest 'enemy' in his heart was not me, it was Xiao Chengqian's lineage, in his eyes, I was not qualified to compete with them, and I was harming the strength of their lineage by doing so!

Therefore, Weng Li was angry, he put the whistle in his mouth, and then started to pinch the trick, those ghosts followed the whistle, and retreated frantically, and Weng Li whistled, vaguely said to the old man of Xiao Chengqian's lineage next to him: "Soul power, a lot, I want to perform secret techniques!" ”

I'm afraid that casting secret techniques is only one of them, and the most important reason is that I have loss, and you have to accompany the meaning of loss!

I don't bother to care about their fighting, the ghost head retreats, and it gives me some respite, and I need a little time to complete my plan!

"Xiaoxi, Xiaomao, you have withdrawn the secret technique, I'll come!" Brother Chengxin's voice sounded behind me!

I looked back at Brother Chengxin, his whole body was trembling at this time, and the three bright red pills in front of him began to tremble abnormally, Brother Chengxin said to me: "Chengyi, you also retreat!" ”

His face turned even paler, but his tone was unmistakable, and I whispered and slowly stepped back!

"It's almost done, there are only ten of these pills from the medical lineage, and I used three today, I'm really distressed." Brother Chengxin squeezed out a smile at me, but I didn't see that he was distressed.

And on that side, a large amount of soul power poured towards Weng Li, who slapped himself hard like a madman, and suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, which was dull in color and had a strange gemstone luster.

I stared at it, because at that moment, I recognized that kind of blood, I couldn't explain how that kind of blood was cultivated, but I probably knew that it was a kind of 'spiritual blood' that an evil cultivator began to deliberately cultivate when cultivating the ghost head, because the ghost head is an evil guy full of negative emotions, that blood is the same way, it is the best nourishment for the ghost head, and this blood is hidden in the heart on weekdays!

The amount of quantity has something to do with the depth of the evil cultivator's cultivation, and today Weng Li took out a little bit of it, it was a hemorrhage!

But there's more to him than that!

What kind of situation will it be like for the mysterious pill that I haven't even said to Brother Shangchengxin?

On the other side, Ruxue closed her eyes and was still calling like a 'low chanting and singing', as if she had sunk into her own world.