More Children, More Blessings, My Descendants Are Invincible Again!

"Of course it's for you. You are the mother of the child, and the child belongs to both of us."

Wang Ming smiled, and then, his face darkened, he paused every word: "Now, someone dares to harm our child, and I really don't want to die. I don't care who he is, let him come and go!"

In the end, Ye Qingcheng put away the two swords, and Wang Ming was right.

The child is everything to her.

Ye Chen dared to come.

Even if Ye Chen is the holy son of Tianxuanzong, she dares to kill him.

Would Tianxuanzong dare not to know right from wrong, fight for Ye Chen's injustice, or take revenge?

Sorry, but she is not afraid of Tianxuanzong.

She would do anything for her children.

Feeling the bursts of powerful Magic power fluctuations from the two swords, Ye Qingcheng suddenly had a strong support in her heart.

"Perhaps, the real strong support is him."

Ye Qingcheng looked at Wang Ming with an inexplicable feeling in his eyes.

At this moment, Wang Ming didn't pay attention to the change of Ye Qingcheng's expression. He focused on the other Magic Treasures in the system.

"Huh?" At this moment, Wang Ming felt something strange coming from one of the low-grade Magic Treasures.

With a twitch in Wang Ming's heart, The next moment, a bright silver spear, appeared in his hand.

The tip of the spear was sharp, and there was a glare of light flashing faintly.

"Um, what about other Magic Treasures?"

Ye Qingcheng and the others were stunned.

"Huh? No, this spear seems to be a bit wrong..."

Ye Qingcheng seemed to see something, his face changed, and he exclaimed in his mouth: "Wang Ming, hurry up, quickly take back the spear, there is a weapon soul in the spear!"

But obviously too late.

Ye Qingcheng and the others saw Wang Ming's eyes suddenly closed, and his expression froze instantly.

"Wang Ming!" She Ziman exclaimed, subconsciously reached out to touch Wang Ming, but withdrew her own hand like an electric shock.

Swipe, Ziman She looked at Own's palm, and her face turned pale.

Her palms were already red, as if they had been burned by a fire.

"Hey." Ye Qingcheng sighed.

Ziman She and the three of them raised their hearts to their throats, their voices trembling: "Wang Ming, he..."

Ye Qingcheng shook his head, looked at She Ziman and Leng Qingxue, and said with a trembling voice, "You guys, you have to be mentally prepared..."

"Could it be, Wang Ming, he..." She Ziman had already started to choke up, tears almost falling down.

Ji Mengyu and Ji Mengxing had tears in their eyes.

Leng Qingxue's body shook, her fists clenched tightly.

Ye Qingcheng sighed: "He was taken away by the weapon soul!"

"Wang Ming has been taken away by the weapon soul, what will happen to him?" Leng Qingxue said, her heart was beating wildly inexplicably, as if The next moment was about to jump out of her throat.

Ye Qingcheng didn't speak.

Tears fell from She Ziman's eyes.

She begged: "Qingcheng, you are the saintess of the Holy Sword Sect. You have practiced for more than three thousand years. You save Wang Ming, and you save him quickly! You must have a way to save him!"

Ye Qingcheng shook her head: "It's not that I don't want to save him, I don't have the ability at all. If I had the Realm Cultivation Base of Self Union Realm, I might be able to give it a try, but now..."

"I'm powerless!"

"Why."

Ye Qingcheng sighed, looking at Wang Ming with a bit of pity.

Ziman She shook her head violently: "No, it's impossible, nothing happened to Wang Ming, and nothing happened to him."

"Yes, it's impossible for Wang Ming to have an accident." Ji Mengyu didn't accept such a thing, "If something happened to Wang Ming, I won't live!"

Tears fell from Ji Mengxing's eyes: "Our child cannot live without a father!"

She yelled at Wang Ming again: "Wang Ming, listen to me, I don't know what's wrong with you now, what happened, even if you were taken away, you should be fine. Our child, we can't live without Dad, did you hear that?"

Ji Mengyu also yelled: "Wang Ming, our children can't live without you, if you hear it, subdue that weapon soul!"

Leng Qingxue's voice was choked with sobs: "Wang Ming, An'er still needs you to see him. If something really happened to you, when I see An'er, how can I explain it to him?"

"So, Wang Ming, you must be fine, you must subdue Qihun! Get the approval of Qihun!"

"Conquer the soul of the device? Get the approval of the soul of the device?" Ye Qingcheng murmured: "I hope there will be a miracle."

But there were some things she didn't say.

Even the Realm Cultivation Base in the early stage of the Void Return Realm wants to subdue the weapon soul and get the approval of the weapon soul.

The chance of success is only 10%.

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"Oh? What is this place?"

At this time, Ziman She and the others didn't know that when Wang Ming felt a stabbing pain in his head, and the light flickered in front of his eyes, he found himself in a dark place.

It can be said that you can't see your fingers.

But Wang Ming somehow knew that it should be somewhere in his body.

"Boy, this is in your sea of ​​consciousness."

A voice sounded, it was a girl's voice, not cold, not blunt, a bit gentle, and a bit sweet.

How is this going?

However, Wang Ming became more and more vigilant.

If the guess is correct, the reason why his sight falls in the sea of ​​consciousness is because of this voice.

"Are you the weapon soul in that long spear?"

Wang Ming guessed.

Apart from this reason, he could think of no other reason.

His voice fell.

A figure began to appear, slender, petite and exquisite, she was actually a very sweet and lovely girl?

This surprised Wang Ming.

I thought that the weapon soul inside a long spear would be a burly and thick man who picks his feet.

The beautiful girl nodded: "That's right, I'm an instrument soul."

There was a hint of curiosity in her eyes, she looked Wang Ming up and down, and murmured: "Weird, weird."

"Where is it weird?" Wang Ming calmed down and smiled: "I know, if I want to use this spear Magic Treasures, I need to get the approval of the weapon soul, you approve me."

"I approve of you? Hehehe..." The beautiful girl laughed, and her smile was even a little sweet. After that, the beautiful girl's face darkened, and her eyes showed murderous intent.

"Do you know why I entered your sea of ​​consciousness? I also pulled your consciousness into it?"

"Because, I want to take you away. After I take you away, your body belongs to me."

Wang Ming had a strange look on his face, "Farewell, what's the use of taking my body away, you are a beautiful girl, I am a man!"

"Stop talking nonsense, die for me!"

The beautiful girl's voice became sharp, and the voice came out, like a steel needle piercing into Wang Ming's body.

"Ah!" Wang Ming screamed subconsciously, covering his head.

At this moment, there were bursts of tearing pain all over his body.

He looked at Own's body, his expression changed.

His body is transformed between virtual and real. Wang Ming understood that this was his soul.

Obviously, Tool Soul was destroying him.

Once the soul is destroyed.

The body is taken away by the soul!

"Want to take away my body? Impossible, it is absolutely impossible!"

Wang Ming gritted his teeth, enduring the tearing pain from his whole body.

He raised his eyes, eyes full of murderous intent.

"Then let's see, who among us will destroy who!"

Wang Ming looked at Tool Soul not far away.

He suddenly disappeared, and then appeared in front of the beautiful girl.

The beautiful girl turned pale with fright, as if she had seen a ghost.

"As a soul, as a soul body, you are not a strong person above God Transformation Realm Realm Cultivation Base, how can you teleport."

"Why, your soul body is so powerful!"

"The aura emitted by your soul body is stronger than that of the strong Self Union Realm!"

The beautiful girl exclaimed, eyes reveal was shocked, and looked puzzled.

However, Wang Ming understands why.

Perhaps it was because he was a time traveler.

His soul passed through, occupied the body of the original body, and merged with the other party's soul by the way.

In fact, that is to say, when the original body died, the consciousness in it disappeared, leaving only the pure soul body.

This pure soul body was fused by Wang Ming's soul.

In fact, to be precise, Wang Ming's current soul is a self union of two souls.

For this point, it is naturally impossible for Tool Soul to know!

"You die for me!"

When the beautiful girl was stunned, Wang Ming moved again, which would appear under the beautiful girl's eyes.

He stretched out his hand, grabbed the beautiful girl's neck and lifted up the beautiful girl's petite and exquisite body.

"Let go, you humble ant, dare to touch me, eh!"

A voice, which had become hoarse, came out of the beautiful girl's mouth with difficulty.

But that's all for one word.

The beautiful girl Qihun could no longer speak, and could only make some vague sounds.

At this time Wang Ming clearly saw that it would be the turn of the beautiful girl's petite and exquisite body to start switching between reality and reality.

Naturally, Wang Ming didn't want to kill this artifact soul, but to subdue her so that he could use this low-grade Magic Treasures.

Seeing that the timing was almost the same, and seeing that the beautiful girl was about to completely become incorporeal, Wang Ming let go of her hand slightly: "Can you... approve me?"

The beautiful girl's gaze fixed on Wang Ming, and from Wang Ming's eyes, she could see a killing intent, if she didn't approve of Wang Ming. Wang Ming will strangle her 100% and destroy her body soul.

Finally, the beautiful girl nodded: "I approve of you!"

A little spiritual light flew out from the beautiful girl's forehead, and entered from Wang Ming's forehead.

Wang Ming clearly felt that there was an inexplicable feeling between him and the beautiful girl's soul.

This time there is no need to choke the neck, he can destroy this beautiful girl's weapon soul at any time with a thought.

Seeing the beautiful girl's approval, Wang Ming let go.

The beautiful girl Qi Hun bowed on her knees: "The silver gun has seen its master!"

She raised her head slightly, with a hint of curiosity in her eyes: "Master, can you answer the silver gun's question, why is the master's soul and body power so powerful? Moreover, the master's Mental Energy is also extraordinary."

Wang Ming: "Be a good own soul, don't ask if you shouldn't know."

"Yes, master!" Silver Spear's petite body trembled slightly.

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"Almost half an hour has passed." Ziman She's eyes were red, and her eyes never left Wang Ming's body for a moment.

"Why doesn't Wang Ming open his eyes? Could it be that Wang Ming, he, he..."

Thinking of something terrible, She Ziman's eyes couldn't hold back the tears, rushing down.

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