The Self-cultivation of the Passerby Male Protagonist

Her vision was blurred, her hands and feet became as heavy as a catty, and the people who were only close at hand could not be touched anyway, and the manipulative spiritual power seemed to turn into a turbulent current to drown herself.

In the distance, in the gap in the sky, a pair of purple eyes stared at him like a curse. This series of unimaginable "attacks" caught Qingming off guard.

In normal times, even with such a strange ability, she can still rely on her incomprehensible strength to resist. It is impossible for such an ability to do anything to her for a long time, but now, there are more than just a big monster !

In front of a powerful monster like Cuixiang, even the slightest flaw would be fatal.

At the very moment when Qingming was in crisis, Cuixiang's fist had straddled hundreds of steps and directly smashed through Qingming's spiritual armor and landed on her back.

The powerful impact almost separated Seimei's soul from her body. Her internal organs seemed to be stirred up into a ball. The crisp cracking sound of bones could be heard, and the gushing blood splashed all over Wu Ye's body. He was on the verge of fainting for a while.

The force of the recoil made Qingming's body fly forward like a cannonball, as if he had been guided by some kind, and fell into the mysterious crack composed of countless pupils.

Is this the end...

Qingming was a little reconciled, at the last moment she fell into the gap, she subconsciously stretched out her hand to the first ray of sunlight that broke through the dark clouds in the sky.

As long as she is given one more chance, one more chance, she will definitely be able to regroup and exterminate all these monsters, but it's a pity...

Snapped!

When Qingming's consciousness dominated her body again, she found that the huge suction force in the crack behind her disappeared, her hand was grabbed by someone, and her limp body was pulled out of the gap uncontrollably by him.

The only ray of sunlight falling on her body made her a little bit blindfolded, but she could clearly know that the shadow that could not be covered by the sunlight and always existed in the darkness was the one who rescued herself from this abyss .

"Aaron..."

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Human thoughts are conveyed to the whole body through the thinking circuit of the brain, followed by action.

However, if the body moves before the brain's thinking circuit is unfolded, then driving the body at this time is not an answer after thinking and weighing the pros and cons, but instinct.

The person Wu Ye saved was the natural enemy of monsters, and he could clearly feel the questioning eyes behind him.

"Aaron..."

With the two hands tightly clasped, the confusion and anguish Qingming once felt seemed to evaporate at this moment, leaving only pure peace and long-lost relief.

It's not just the heart, the invisible fire of greed resonates with Seimei's hand mirror, an unbelievable miracle once again happened before his eyes, and Seimei's scarred body is recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Shikigami Tianyi."

He didn't chant but just read the name of the shikigami. In just a few breaths, Seimei's aura returned to its peak again, and there were even signs of another level.

"Thank you, Aaron."

After saying these words, Qingming suddenly felt relieved. With one hand on Wu Ye's shoulder, she slowly stood up from the ground, and then gently pushed Wu Ye away, leaving only a gust of wind beside her. .

"Impossible! Did an injury of that degree heal so quickly?!" Looking at Qingming flying into the sky, Cuixiang couldn't believe it.

Seimei's monster-level resilience surprised her more than Takeya's temporary "rebellion".

Riding on the swift wind, Qingming broke through Lan and Youxiang's fence in the blink of an eye, and came to Yakumo Zi, the flame in his hand broke through from crimson to incandescent in an instant, and the movement of cutting it down was unambiguous.

Although Yakumo Zi was surprised by the sudden changes, she still maintained the most basic calmness. She was already escaping into the gap before Seimei rushed forward, but Seimei's speed was unexpected.

Damn, it's too late!

Yakumo Zi gritted her teeth, following her heart, the power of the realm acted on herself and Qingming at the same time, and she was ready to take the opponent's move hard.

Between the lightning and the fire, the aura in the air suddenly began to flow backwards, converging towards the ground, and the blood-red light that made the sky and the earth pale was shining.

Yakumo Zi narrowed her eyes, the speed was so fast that she couldn't see what Takeya was holding in her hand at all, but she was shocked by Takeya's operation just now, and she couldn't guarantee that this blow was aimed at Seimei. Still aimed at her!

Let alone Yakumo Zi, even Wu didn't understand what he was doing.

It's an established fact to be reckless, and he doesn't know why he saved Qingming, maybe it's because the other party has done the same thing to him.

Seimei's unreserved trust makes Wu also unable to let go, but he can't watch Seimei kill Yakumo Zi, neither of them is willing to give up, he both wants to save.

This is undoubtedly whimsical, but even if he wants to be scolded, it will be a matter of later. Now he, his body is always one step ahead of his thinking.

"Sharp Gun—"

"Accept! Tianba Fengshen feet!!"

"Varied--?!"

The sharp gun seemed to be cut off, and it dissipated along with the breathless blood red under Wu Ye's stunned expression. Seimei, who returned from the original road, bounced himself violently like a rubber ball. It rolled on the ground several times before stopping.

"Who……?"

Being kicked back to the ground by someone is not pleasant at all, especially when this guy deliberately kicked him in the face, Qingming has an obvious shoe print on his face, and his face is very ugly.

This familiar routine made her expression, which seemed to be warming up, suddenly become extremely cold.

The red and white priestess costume was still filled with the feeling of being poor, and the fairy who came to the foot in time so that the priestess would not fall to the ground in embarrassment was also the appearance in her memory, but all this made her feel very strange.

Not because of anything else, but because these women, who were supposed to exist as her friends and guardians of human beings, are standing on the side of youkai at this moment.

"What does this mean, Reimu?" Seimei asked with a gloomy face.

"I said, Seimei, it's just a fight, there's no need to kill him, right?" Reimu picked her ears with her fingers indecently, and even though the shrine maiden's clothes were hung everywhere, she still teased Seimei with a relaxed expression.

"Fight?" Qingming stood up, patted the dust off his body, stared at Reimu and said, "Is this a war?"

"Really? Let it be, no matter what, it's over."