Chapter 340: Purple halo

Ouyang Ming's shots are like electricity, although he hasn't really touched the skin of Bristol. However, the little heat released by the arms can still be felt.
Just like Bai Shixue, her sense of talent is as if there is a stream of heat rolling on her body, up and down, left and right, and there is nowhere to go. Even though she vaguely felt that Ouyang Ming didn't really touch herself, but the arms passed by, and the scorching sensations made her more addicted.
If this were not the case, she would not groan like bone ecstasy.
At that moment, she felt an uncontrollable feeling. Fortunately, Ouyang Ming's speed is fast enough, otherwise, she will really collapse.
However, when she opened her eyes, she saw that Ouyang Ming fled like a defeated general. At this time, the complexity of her mind is undoubtedly the absolute strongest in her life.
What did the boy Ouyang Ming want to do?
Does he really have that kind of thought for himself... Even Bai Shixue is not sure.
However, she certainly suffers from gains and losses here, and Ouyang Ming, who fled the deserted land, is not good.
Holding everything on the list, he ran out of the yard all the way and ran directly across more than ten streets before slowing down. He looked around and found a dark and uninhabited street, and sat down desperately.
At this moment, his heart was still moving, and his mind was full of beautiful carcasses.
This arms... This arms is really pitted!
If he knew that arms had such a strange power, he would never do the kind of things he had done before.
Although he only caressed from space, there was no real physical contact between the two. However, Ouyang Ming knew that the feeling given by the arms would never be inferior to his own hands.
That is to say, when Ouyang Ming used arms to touch the body of Bristol, he was almost not much different from the hands.
At the very least, it is true in terms of personal feelings.
Although there was no explicit statement between Ouyang Ming and Ni Yinghong, both parties knew that they had a white-headed agreement with each other.
So, now that he has inadvertently done such a thing, what is it worth?
Looking at his own hands, Ouyang Ming made a helpless long sigh.
Before that, he was full of fear for the witch of Baxue, and even had a trace of resentment. But he knew that from this moment on, there was another guilt.
Shaking his head, Ouyang Ming tried his best to converge his mind and stopped thinking about this matter.
However, Shicai's abrupt move also brought him great benefits. Just as at this moment, the purple storm that is moving in the consciousness sea is his harvest.
Endless spiritual power was thrown into the storm, the core of the storm was a little figure condensed by the purple arms. At this time, this figure is slowly condensing and forming at the center of the storm.
Best Snow.
If anyone who is familiar with Best Snow sees the Storm Center, they will definitely call these three words without hesitation.
Because the figure gradually became clear, she really emerged.
Ouyang Ming, who is mobilizing his spiritual power, clearly observed this scene, and at the next moment, his mental thoughts almost collapsed.
There was no trace of cover on this figure. The beautiful woman who seemed to have been born in the storm turned out to show her perfect carcass. The exquisite body of the autumn almost made Ouyang Ming spray blood on the spot.
Clothes, clothes, clothes!
Ouyang Ming is a normal man, he also has the mood to appreciate beautiful things.
However, he knows more that this is a rare opportunity. If he misses it, the figure in the center of the storm will collapse and disappear, and he will not be able to gain any gain in the spiritual fist.
Once this idea arose, Ouyang Ming's mind suddenly became firm.
As if he felt his will, the silhouette at the center of the storm changed again. Bai Shixue had an extra suit on her body, which was as good as what she was wearing.
Ouyang Ming was relieved, and he was able to put aside his worries and realize the magical changes in the storm.
Increasingly powerful spiritual power has been put into it. When the arms touched Baxue, all the data of her body have been obtained. These data include the body of charm and the mysterious fragrance.
However, it is not a simple matter to want to evolve these data into the content of the fist of simulation.
Moreover, Ouyang Ming also has a trace of selfishness in his heart, he is not willing to simulate the body of Bristol in the boxing method.
What he wants is to take the essence and transform this power into his own ability.
Slowly closing his eyes, Ouyang Ming just sat in the street and started his cultivation.
I don’t know how long, the storm in the sea of ​​consciousness slowly stopped. At this time, in the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness, the enchanting figure born from the storm did not disappear, but in a magical way. The way exists.
Just like those special attributes, the rune secret method, its body is surrounded by a magical purple aperture, floating here in an incomprehensible form.
There was a smile on Ouyang Ming's mouth. He was still thinking last night, how to improve and increase his spiritual punch. At this moment, he has touched on the method of progress and has stepped onto the threshold.
Between the turning of his mind, Ouyang Ming didn't get up, and his mental strength was still surging.
And when the huge spiritual power converges in the sea of ​​consciousness, a purple aura emerges from it.
In this purple aura, a nine-ringed sword emerged.
This is the magic tool forged by Ouyang Ming. He naturally remembers it clearly, and the simulated forging of the nine-ringed sword is even easier.
A moment later, beside the body of Bai Shixue, this simulated nine-ringed sword was added.
Ouyang Ming's heart became more and more excited, and even the whole person seemed to become excited.
When he was close to Baxue, he used his arms and spiritual power to simulate it, just like absorbing the attributes and engraving the runes. Based on the spiritual strength, he shaped Baxue.
Prior to this, he did not have a grasp of success, but after trying, he has obtained a huge unexpected gain.
Sensing the two purple auras that suddenly appeared in the sea of ​​consciousness, Ouyang Ming's face showed joy. He has a feeling that if these two forces can be added to the spiritual fist, its power will become extremely terrible.
He mobilized mental power without thinking, sitting on a horse, and turning to Dantian, he must combine true energy, spiritual power and purple aura.
However, at the next moment, when these unique forces are about to merge, Ouyang Ming stopped abruptly.
There was a trace of sweat on his forehead, and all the hair on his body was standing upright.
An inexplicable, huge sense of crisis emerged suddenly, making him shudder from the bottom of his heart.
There seems to be an extremely mysterious feeling telling him that such an approach is not suitable. If he forcibly wants to merge these forces into one, then his body will definitely not be able to withstand such a huge amount of energy.
The meridian of the light is broken, and it has become a waste person since then, and the heavy one may even explode.
Such a hunch is so strong and real that Ouyang Ming can't even raise the slightest doubt.
Taking a deep breath, Ouyang Ming closed his eyes, his mood slowly calmed down, and then everything in the conscious sea gradually returned to normal.
His fists clenched unconsciously.
Not enough, his own strength is not strong enough!
If at this moment he is not a strong yangpin, but has an ancestor-level physique, then perhaps he can use his physical power to fuse and enhance the power of the spiritual fist.
At this time, he is like a kettle, and there is not much water capacity.
However, after the fist of spirit combined with the two forces in the purple aura, its water capacity is already equivalent to about a basin.
If it is necessary to pour a basin of water into the kettle and it cannot leak out, then the kettle will definitely be burst.
The corners of his mouth twitched a little, and Ouyang Ming's heart became inexplicably upset. He finally found a way to increase the fist of the spirit, but he was stuck at this level.
It’s like Valentine’s Day, after eating, jumping through Di, entering the room, and finding out the round items, when everything is ready, I feel the blood in my hand. Desperate, and has a deep unwillingness.
Countless thoughts turned in Ouyang Ming's mind in an instant, but no matter how longed he wanted, it was impossible to try at this time at risk.
Looking up at the sky, Ouyang Ming's heart suddenly moved.
arms.
That's right, he used the purple aura of arms to solve the magical power of absorbing the charm body and the nine-ringed sword. So, if they are added to the fist, can they also rely on the power of arms?
His physical quality can not meet the requirements, but it can be compensated by equipment.
With the aid of arms, he can forge even the magic weapon. So, what about attaching these two special forces to equipment?
Once this idea came out, EbookFREE.me~ was like a wild grass in the spring breeze, and it swooped straight up, which could not be suppressed.
Ouyang Ming touched the space bag on his body, which contained many rare ores. The purpose of requesting these ores from the IKEA Pavilion was to prepare materials for the twenty-five new ancestors.
However, it seems that these materials should be used by themselves first.
Turning his eyes around, Ouyang Ming discerned the direction, his figure flashed, and left the street like a ghost, galloping towards the distance.
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