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Chapter five hundred and fifty sixth spear pattern

That unknown existence made Ye Xuan feel a little familiar, as if it was somewhat similar to the Dao pattern in his eyebrows.

At that time, the reason why Ye Xuan chose to snatch the Hunyuan Spear Spirit instead of Tang Zhuang's and the others was precisely because the Hao Dao pattern in his eyebrows was twitching.

"What on earth is it?" Ye Xuan touched his chin and looked at the Yi Zhang Gun in front of him.

‘Wow~~’ Suddenly, a dark shadow flashed beside Ye Xuan, and Xiao Hei flashed out.

This guy comes and goes without a trace, and his own little world can't stop him at all.

"Guagua, Ye Xuan, there is a spear mark in this gun spirit. That Huang Ming is really talented in gun repair, and he actually realized the spear mark!" After Xiao Hei appeared, he looked at the Hunyuan Gun.

Carrying a pair of duck wings on his back, he assumed the posture of a senior and said.

"Gun Dao pattern? Hey! What is that in your mouth?" Ye Xuan looked at the little black duckbill in surprise.

I saw that in Xiao Hei's duck mouth, he was holding a pink cloth with exquisite patterns painted on it and several straps.

"Hiss~~!" When Ye Xuan saw the piece of cloth clearly, he suddenly took a breath of cold air.

That turned out to be a woman’s bellyband!

It seems like...he tore it from the female saint’s body!?

"No wonder we searched for it for a long time but couldn't find it. It turned out that it was stolen by you, you pervert!"

Ye Xuan's face darkened, and he angrily threw himself at Xiao Hei, fighting each other.

After a while, Ye Xuan took back the pink bellyband with a duck's feather.

"Guagua, don't I want to help you? With this bellyband, you can blackmail the female saint to help you with big things." Xiao Hei pecked the feathers on his body that were scratched by Ye Xuan and said indifferently.

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Ye Xuan was upset. He had to take all precautions, but a black duck was hard to guard against.

"I'm not as shameless as you, thinking of using a woman's reputation to threaten someone." Ye Xuan hummed. Let's not talk about whether King Wu can threaten a female saint. Even if he could, he wouldn't do that.

For a female supreme, reputation is very important, and he is not that shameless.

There was also a woman's faint body fragrance on her bellyband. Thinking of the thrilling keto//body, Ye Xuan couldn't help but smile bitterly, was he a bad person? They were forced to do it again and again, and the two of them were helpless.

With a sigh, Ye Xuan put his bellyband properly into the ring.

Immediately, he looked at the ring finger of his right hand, where there was a strand of woman's hair wrapped around it.

"Xiao Hei, what is this? Why can't I take him down?" Ye Xuan discovered that the extra strand of hair on his little finger should have been left by the female saint.

This made Ye Xuan quite nervous. He didn't know why the other party wanted to wrap a strand of hair around his finger.

On the way back, he noticed it and tried to take it off, but he couldn't do it. The hair seemed to have grown to his little finger!

What a female saint does cannot be done without reason, just for fun.

"Guagua, the soul-cutting lock is the silk of love. This is what she left behind when she advanced to become a saint." Xiao Hei looked at the strand of hair with a strange look and said, "It seems that she is not an ungrateful woman. She knows how to give

You leave the benefit."

"This soul-cutting love-locking thread allows her to lock your position at all times and sense your situation. When you are in danger, you can use this soul-cutting love-locking thread to withstand a saint's blow for you!"

Ye Xuan's heart skipped a beat. He resisted an attack from a saint. Isn't this a bit too scary?

Ye Xuan was surprised, then thought of a question, frowned and said, "Are you saying that through this thread of soul-killing love, she can now know what I am doing?"

"It's not that exaggerated. It's just that I can sense your danger. How can a saint have time to spy on you?"

"That's good!" Ye Xuan nodded.

His favor for the female saint increased by one point, and he thought to himself: Not all strong women are as ruthless as Fairy Feng and Tianyin Xuannv. If the Palace Master of the Sun and Moon Palace could have as much love and righteousness as this female saint,

It would not have forced Ying Wu to be so miserable.

"Perhaps in the eyes of the Palace Master of the Sun and Moon Palace, I am still just an ant and not worthy of Shadow Dance."

Ye Xuan shook his head and stopped thinking about it.

He looked at the Hunyuan Gun Wuhun in front of him again and asked Xiao Hei, "You mean there is a gun pattern in it? No wonder it resonates with the destiny pattern in my eyebrows."

Talking about the Dao Mark, Xiao Hei's eyes were slightly solemn, and he said solemnly, "Yes, it is indeed the Dao Mark of the Gun. That Huang Ming actually realized the Dao Mark of the Dao of the Gun. I hope he is dead, otherwise he may be wrong in the future."

You are a threat.

Whether they are human beings or monsters of other races, every practicing creature is actually pursuing his own way. That boy can realize his own way at the age of more than a hundred years. This kind of achievement is really rare. Your God

I didn’t realize the luck pattern by myself. In terms of pursuing my own path, I have to say that I’m far behind that kid.”

Ye Xuan nodded and quite agreed with Xiao Hei's words.

Ye Xuan is not arrogant. He does not think that he is very good at enlightenment. Otherwise, his current sword realm would not be just the second realm.

And Ye Xuan is not a novice in martial arts now. He also has some understanding of Tao and knows about those extremely ethereal existences. But once a warrior suddenly realizes his own Tao pattern, it is equivalent to opening the door to his own martial arts and having a unique

Your own martial arts path.

"If the martial spirit is gone, you can retake it. I don't know if the Ghost Palace will reunite the martial spirit for Huang Ming."

Ye Xuan frowned slightly. He had taken away Huang Ming's martial spirit. If Huang Ming had not died and reunited with his martial spirit, he might have become a very strong enemy of him in the future.

It is hard to imagine the development potential of a martial artist who debuts after a sudden enlightenment.

"Ye Xuan, your martial spirit is very special. Try to extract the gun pattern and merge it with your destiny pattern. If the fusion is successful, you will understand Huang Ming's path and become a master in one fell swoop.

A master of gun skills!" Xiao Hei reminded.

"That's what I mean." Ye Xuan's eyes flashed. He didn't take a fancy to the fifty rays of law power in the Hunyuan Gun Soul. What he really took a fancy to was the four realms of gun intention and gun path patterns.

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As the Hunyuan Spear was stripped away from Huang Ming's soul, he was dissipating every moment, and there was no telling when it would collapse and dissipate.

Ye Xuan no longer neglected, and with a thought, he activated the Samsara Martial Spirit, and a golden disk of light rose above his head. Two thin golden lines extended from the golden disk, and penetrated into the Hunyuan Gun.

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The little black god was so haunting that even the female saint couldn't prevent it from stealing things. Ye Xuan knew that this guy probably already knew about his ability to devour martial souls, so he stopped hiding it.

Although Xiao Hei seems to be out of place, he has actually helped Ye Xuan many times. In several crises, if it were not for Xiao Hei, Ye Xuan might have died. For example, the last time he faced Ying Miao, if Xiao Hei had not lured the strange fish away

, how could it be possible to severely damage Yingmiao.

Ye Xuan values ​​love and justice, and although he never says it, he also wants to help Xiao Hei find his true form.


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