The silence didn't last long, and Mu Sen began to wail again.

Most of the good things are not strong, and the glass is fragile and the colorful clouds are scattered, these are the words that suddenly popped out of Mu Sen's mind. In fact, he didn't want to scream and wail to ruin the atmosphere, but it really hurt!

Every time he absorbed a fragment of Zhou Xing's memory, it was like being scratched with a knife.

The thief hurts!

I can only shout when it hurts, but fortunately, there is no shame, because there is no one in this area, not even ghosts.

In the end, Mu Sen let go of himself and roared in a different tone, as for people, they must learn to be happy in suffering, even if they shout in pain, they must knock out melodies one after another.

"This memory is useful, it turns out that this is the difference between a half-step distraction and a distraction. ”

"There is really a huge gap between the merger and the distraction, this is completely two life levels, so I don't fall behind in the battle against some distractions, doesn't it mean that I am a demon?"

"This technique practiced by Lao Za is not suitable for me, but it has a strong reference significance, well, after eating it, my sword technique is estimated to improve by half a step. ”

......

Mu Sen was crying out in pain while chattering there.

This situation lasted for more than half a month, and Mu Sen suddenly quieted down.

Not long after, Mu Sen opened his eyes, he took out a drop of Zhou Xing's essence blood, and without thinking about it, he peeled off one thousandth of it and handed it into his mouth.

It's not that Mu Sen is cowardly, but that the energy contained in the essence blood of Mahayana is so vast, and how strong is the law of circulation? Rash swallowing is no different from committing suicide.

One thousandth of the essence blood entered, and Mu Sen felt his stomach explode with a bang, like a volcanic eruption, and the surging magma flowed towards the limbs and hundreds of remains.

"Hot!" Mu Sen's face turned red.

It is a very simple truth to take it off when it is hot, but Mu Sen's clothes are not taken off, but directly evaporated.

Naked men!

Mu Sen was glad that there was no one in this space again, otherwise he would have been able to think of tomorrow's headlines. In addition to the normal shock version, there must be a lot of conspiracy versions that question his intention to be naked.

Mu Sen's bare skin began to redden, his skin was originally as smooth as ivory, but now it was like a red linen, except for the change in color, and the raised bumps.

The void around Mu Sen is burning, sometimes black holes appear, sometimes turbulent currents flying, countless laws are chaotic, intertwined and collide, fuse, and repel......

"Is this the power of distraction?" Mu Sen thought.

"It's not a distraction. Mu Sen asked himself.

Of course, this is not the power of distraction, if the distraction has such a good breakthrough, then the entire wilderness would have been distracted as many as dogs, and even walked all over the ground.

Mu Sen is now evolving to the peak of the merger, and this process is a bit of a matter of course, after all, Mu Sen's accumulation is very deep.

About three days later, the complexion on Mu Sen's body returned to normal, and he was suspended in the void, and threw a punch at the void fiercely, this punch was tigery, and the entire void was shattered.

"Is this the pinnacle of merger?"

"Yes. ”

"Are you proud of that?"

"Nope. ”

......

This is called a question, a knowledge point.

After talking to himself for a while, Mu Sen sat down again, this time he decided to swallow a hundredth drop of Zhou Xing's essence blood, trying to break through the half-step distraction.

Shaohua is fleeting, and we must cherish every minute and second of the moment.

Mu Sen swallowed Zhou Xing's essence blood, and the feeling like a volcanic eruption struck again, and it was even stronger and more violent than the last time. But the strange thing is that the pain that Mu Sen perceives this time is not much stronger than last time.

In fact, it is not surprising at all, because last time Mu Sen was only in the late stage of the merger, and now it has become the peak of the merger. The realm is different, and the pain that can be endured is of course different.

Another point of knowledge, when you become stronger and stronger, the pain you can bear will be higher and higher. Ordinary small disasters can't defeat you at all, and those who cry over trivial matters are guys who have never experienced wind and snow, and they feel that the sky is falling when they encounter something at all.

But for the truly powerful, even if the sky really falls, they will only feel that it is just a rainstorm, take off their shoes, pull up their trousers, and wade forward.

Mu Sen's clothes were not evaporated this time, not that his clothes were good this time, but that he didn't wear them at all.

In fact, Mu Sen just admired his body, which is quite fit, and there is no trend towards greasy middle age.

What about people, if you can't have a successful life, then have a healthy body, you can't have nothing and nothing to do.

"Ahh

"Oh oh oh!"

......

Mu Sen began to roar again, and as he continued to hiss, he seemed to be beginning to enjoy the feeling.

His sober consciousness told him that this was not a perversion, but an outlet for it. Under the pressure of all sides, in order to relieve themselves, some people travel, some people go to enjoy food, some people sleep well, and some people roar.

What does this mean?

This shows that rich people will choose the first two, and those who are not rich can only default to the latter two.

Work hard to earn money, you can sleep in the castle by moonlight when you are not happy, and you can soak in the deep mountain hot springs and roar.

Mu Sen's roar lasted for seven days.

"Ah, a half-step distraction. Mu Sen, who opened his eyes, was surprised. He suddenly had the feeling that he had upgraded a little child's play, but in fact it was not child's play, the double dedication of a Mahayana soul and body, if it could not push a martial artist with a foundation to distraction, it would mean that this Mahayana was very incompetent.

And obviously, Zhou Xing was not an incompetent Mahayana, he died a well-deserved death.

After moving his muscles and bones, Mu Sen swallowed the rest of a drop of essence blood that had been split twice.

This time, Mu Sen's feeling is not hot, but about to explode.

Every cell in Mu Sen's body was roaring, his bones were shattering, the meridians were twisted into twists and then shattered, and Zhou Xing's drop of essence blood was like extremely corrosive and toxic sulfuric acid, making his body a mess.

If it was just that, it would be fine, but Zhou Xing's essence blood still contained endless energy, and these energies quickly repaired the injuries in Mu Sen's body.

It is said that Mu Sen is already familiar with this kind of pain, after all, this kind of drama of tearing and repairing while tearing has been staged on him countless times, and he should be fearless.

But fearlessness and wanting to blow up are completely two different things, Mu Sen can't let himself blow up, so he endured great pain and ran the exercises, trying to digest the violent energy in his body as soon as possible, and at the same time feeling the distraction experience from Zhou Xing's understanding, wanting to break out of the cocoon into a butterfly in pain.

"Ahh

Mu Sen began to play with a big knife.