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"It's such an evil spell, it's no wonder that the monster race is the enemy of the human race."

Of course Wang Mu knew that the disciples of the Demon Reduction Division had the power to cultivate the demon method, and the purpose was to rely on the cultivation of the demon method to fight the demon method.

"From this point of view, the strength of the Demon Reduction Division is really hard to estimate."

Wang Mu urged Lingyuan, but found that it was difficult for Lingyuan to play a role in resisting the sound of the flute.

At this time, Fu Qingzhi drew two sharp daggers from his waist and walked over with a smile:

"Although you have a spiritual weapon, if there is no special method for the soul-stimulating flute, it is difficult to be my opponent."

Wang Mu's pupils condensed, but gradually smiled.

"Very evil spell, but by coincidence, Ben Leixiu specializes in all kinds of evil ways!"

After talking, his eyes condensed, and there was endless thunder in his eyes!

--boom! ! !

A terrifying thunder roared loudly in the heavens and the earth!

"Tianwei Huanghuang! Demon retreats!"

The sound of the billowing thunder directly overwhelmed the sound of the flute of the soul-stimulating flute.

Fu Qingzhi was immediately stunned:

"What a pure Lei Xiu! What thunder technique do you cultivate?"

Of course, Lei Xiu is also divided into three or six or nine grades.

Lei Xiu who pulls his hips is not much stronger, he rubs the thunder ball at most and releases a few thunder and lightning.

But Lei Xiu, whose roots are red, can evoke the resonance of heaven and thunder, and is the embodiment of justice in the world.

"Hahaha! Want to know? I won't tell you."

Wang Mu cracked the soul-stimulating flute with thunder, it is purely natural, just like water can put out a fire, it couldn’t be simpler.

The "Thunder-Swallowing Profound Art" he cultivated is an ancient thunder-modified sect. There are five thunder gods in it, and even the voice of the sky thunder can be heard clearly. How could he be afraid of such evil sounds of the monster race?

"this……"

Fu Qingzhi was stunned, standing still not knowing what to do.

He is not strong in his own right. Compared with Wang Mu, a fierce man who is half his head and cultivates thunder technique, he is simply broken at the touch of a touch.

"Ahem... Excuse me."

Fu Qingzhi smiled awkwardly and let out a way.

"Suddenly, I found out that there was something else going on in the Demon Reduction Department, so I said goodbye."

After all, he hurried away.

It is at least decent to admit defeat now, so that he won't be slapped by a sword like Di Zuo.

At this point, the two Dages of the Sealing Demons and Demon Demon Division have all fallen.

The rest of the people looked at each other, but they could only smile at Wang Mu, and then moved a little to the side.

In the face of absolute strength, all obstacles are devastating.

The spectators on the ground were already dumbfounded.

"Is this the gap between the Sky Survey Department and the other two?"

"Stop nonsense! What does this have to do with the Sky Survey Department, obviously he is great!"

"It's mainly because of Lei Xiu, Lei Xiu is really too strong."

"He is only the Foundation Building late stage. If you become a Foundation Building with a spring breeze with Miss Qing Jue, who else can stop him?"

"To tell the truth, he might be invincible."

"The Sky Survey Department really found a treasure."

Li Yuanzhou stared at Wang Mu silently, unable to say a word.

Jin Guhao said with emotion:

"I think that when we left, Lord Hou said too right."

"What are you talking about?"

Jin Guhao sighed:

"It's really big in the world, there are talented people from generation to generation!"

...

Wang Mu walked unimpeded on the red silk pavilion.

After almost just a few breaths, he turned over to the top of the pavilion.

Girl Qing Jue kept looking at him, showing an expression of satisfaction that could not be covered up, and the little girl next to him whispered:

"Compared with that thief, this adult is a real man."

Wang Mu strode to her and took out the red silk hydrangea:

"Ms. Qing Jue, I'm coming up."

Girl Qing Jue still had a deserted expression, she took the hydrangea, but she suddenly threw the hydrangea in her hand!

Then the soft jade hand gripped Wang Mu's big hand tightly, and he tugged!

Unexpectedly, Wang Mu suddenly jumped at her!

"……Um!?"

Wang Mu was surprised.

Unexpectedly, this looking cold and mature woman is so passionate in her heart!

"But why is she in such a hurry?"

As soon as this doubt emerged in his mind, he saw a beautiful face, which was sharply enlarged in his eyes!

"——Woo!!!"

Wang Mu's brain was temporarily absent.

This scene is too sudden!

Suddenly, there are no signs at all!

Wang Mu never thought that he would be kissed forcibly until he died.

And being a woman, a very beautiful woman.

He felt his two soft arms loop around his neck, and kissed himself warmly while taking himself out of the red silk with a gesture of irresistibility.

This scene was made public.

The spectators on the ground suddenly fell into deathly silence, and then burst out into a sea of ​​earth-shaking tides!

"good!!!"

"Wonderful!!!"

"What a wonderful ball game!!!"

"Ms. Qing Jue Closed Door Training three times, and today finally has a famous flower!!!"

"It's really enviable that the hero is holding a beautiful woman, it's really a good story!!!"

Countless people stood up and cheered!

It was then that Wang Mu suddenly realized.

It turns out that more people just want to watch a hearty battle, to watch a story about a hero holding a beautiful woman.

There will always be people who will return home with beauty, a few will go back in despair, but in the eyes of most people, how high-spirited Wang Mu is.

What's more, he looked at Wang Mu with a look of worship.

Li Yuanzhou also clapped his hands and stood up, showing an emotional smile:

"Fate and hatred, heroic beauty. I really envy him, he can want to do his own, wild horse, but I can't do it."

Jin Gu Hao also said:

"Yeah, he really lived what I dreamed of."

But the two of them are definitely not talking about the Qing Jue girl, but the kind of unrestrained, wanton form.

For them, the huge capital city is like a prison, and everyone is suppressed under the shackles called ‘imperial power’.

They saw something in Wang Mu that they might not get in this life, that is, the freedom to do what they want, and not do what they don’t want to do.

For men, freedom is the purest romance.

Di Zuo gritted his teeth and showed sour eyes.

"Damn it, let him pretend it!"

Fu Qingzhi shook his head and sighed:

"It's a pity that Miss Qing Jue's century-old Yuanyin is worthless for him."

Wang Mu felt the fragrant jade teeth and looked at the opponent's eyes.

"What is your situation?"

He used Spiritual Sense to say:

"I don't even know your name!"

The other side said:

"My name is Xu Qingjue, please cooperate."

Cooperate?

Wang Mu is a little puzzled, why does she say to cooperate?

Could it be... Is there anything else that I don't know?

Just now!

But when I saw the door of the South Gate far away, I suddenly rushed into a sound of boundless anger and shock!

"Qing Jue! What are you doing?!"

This voice sounded from afar, with a terrifying force of Foundation Building Dzogchen!

Everyone followed their prestige, but saw a shameless young man in a big red robe, holding a large bouquet of spiritual flowers, standing still on the spot.

He seemed to be chopped by the sky thunder, standing there dumbfounded.

He stood sluggishly on the spot, looking at the two Wang Mu who hugged tightly on the red silk pavilion.

Although I don't know what happened, everyone present seemed to hear a click.

It's like a broken heart.

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