The bald man was shocked. Even when he saw Luo Chen using the Tianming Spirit Wave, he was not as shocked as he is now. Ice and Fire! Chinese
Because he also emerged from the Shura Trial, he knew very well that in order to finally achieve the Shura Battle Body, the only way was to cut off emotions and desires and completely cut off all emotional bonds.
Only in this way can the initiation of Shura's fighting spirit be completed and recognized by the inheritance. However, such a person will never be immune to the influence of the phantom just now!
Therefore, he immediately guessed that when the young man in front of him went through the Shura trial, he didn't kill anyone!
(Damn, this, how is this possible!?)
The bald man was filled with horror. He knew how difficult it was to do that. He was gambling with his life. And it was just for some shadows. Is it worth it?
"If people have no emotions and cares, they will not know how to survive in the situation of death! In the desperate situation, people will not know how to struggle! That is the greatest sorrow!"
In a daze, Luo Chen's answer when facing the black shadow of Shura rang out again, and every word was shocking.
"You, die!" Luo Chen's sword intent urged him again.
"Hmph! Even if I die, you can't even try to succeed!" the bald man roared, and he stamped his foot violently, and the remaining energy burst out like a torrent, all rushing into the altar beneath him.
"No--"
Luo Chen was suddenly startled, with an extremely frightened and angry look in his eyes. His heartbeat sword intent suddenly burst into life, and with a roar, it poured into the man's body, crushing all his internal organs!
The bald man seemed to have lost consciousness and laughed wildly: "Now, you can't leave either!"
The octagonal altar scattered as soon as his energy rushed in, and all the teleportation formations disappeared!
"roar!"
As if a wild beast was seriously injured, Luo Chen let out an extremely painful roar, grabbed his arm, and tore it apart!
"ah!"
The bald man screamed in pain.
Luo Chen was filled with hatred. Now that Zhang Yue was wrapped in a Shura cocoon, there seemed to be no danger for her life in the short term. But if she slept like this, she would be like a living dead!
This altar was the only chance to save her, but now, the altar has been destroyed! The extreme hatred and anger made Luo Chen completely crazy, like a wild beast, he wildly stretched out his palms and tore away.
"No, don't! You can't do this, you don't know my background, my background!"
The bald man was also frightened by Luo Chen's madness and screamed repeatedly.
It's a pity that Luo Chen seemed to be completely unable to hear it. He sent out a sharp force and directly tore his body apart. Even the soul battle body was caught and smashed piece by piece!
Shattered to pieces! Eternal destruction!
It can be seen that the hatred in Luo Chen's heart at this moment has reached its extreme.
After tearing it apart, the extreme hatred disappeared, but the pain deep into the bone marrow still could not be dissipated. Luo Chen fell to his knees weakly, while Zhang Yue's body was carefully supported by him.
Looking at Zhang Yue's pale face wrapped in the Shura cocoon, Luo Chen's heart seemed to be grabbed by an invisible hand, and the corners of his eyes twitched in pain!
"Sister Yue, am I useless?"
Luo Chen gently brushed it with his fingers. The Shura cocoon was so cold that it stung his fingers. And his heart hurt even more!
For the safety of the Luo family, she, a weak woman, made such a huge sacrifice, truly murderous and passionate, and gave up all emotions.
How painful and difficult is this decision for a passionate and lively girl?
However, she still did it without hesitation!
Without family affection, without friendship, without all the emotions that humans should have, just living like a stone. What kind of heart-wrenching torture is that?
Thinking of this, Luo Chen's heart ached!
At this moment, the altar was destroyed, the surrounding mountain walls began to collapse in large chunks, and the ice and snow on the ground began to melt rapidly. It seemed that everything here existed only for this altar. Now that the altars have disappeared, their mission has been completely completed.
, will usher in its own end.
"The sky is ruthless, but humans have feelings. Is this—the emotion of your human race?"
Suddenly, an indifferent voice sounded.
Luo Chen was startled, his body suddenly bounced up, he turned around suddenly and noticed a handsome-looking middle-aged man standing behind him.
His eyes narrowed: "Who are you?"
"Haha, I haven't seen you for more than a month, so you don't recognize me?" the middle-aged man said with a faint smile.
This voice sounded familiar. Luo Chen's memory has always been outstanding. He suddenly remembered it! There was a look of disbelief in his eyes: "You, you are the one in the trial--"
When I first entered the Shura trial, there was a dark shadow inside that kept shouting "Ze, don't chop", and the voice was exactly the same as the person in front of me!
"Yes, it's me."
The middle-aged man's answer made Luo Chen still feel as if he was in a dream. He did not expect that the black shadow's true appearance turned out to be such an elegant appearance.
"I know you have many doubts, but this is not the best time to explain. And there are many things that you can't understand even if I say them. But there are some things I can tell you."
The middle-aged man said calmly: "My Asura clan has a strict inheritance, and there are many trials left in various places. Often a transmission point corresponds to at least two inheritances. In the end, the inheritors will arrive together at a special time,
Then a truly strong person will be chosen."
Luo Chen understood:
If he hadn't broken through the Shura inheritance on his own, but Sister Zhang Yue had arrived, he would have had to face off with this bald man. Only one person could qualify for teleportation!
The inheritance of this Shura clan is really outrageous. Not only does the cultivation process require killing one's passion and one's heart, it is extremely painful. Even the last level of teleportation requires a brutal struggle.
"I know you are secretly complaining, but if a lineage wants to find a truly suitable person, it needs to go through a lot of twists and turns, which is not easy."
The middle-aged man was so honest that he seemed to be able to see through people's hearts.
Suddenly, he stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and a token flew out from the bald man. After taking a look, his face was full of disgust: "Damn guy, he actually set his sights on my Shura clan! He really deserves to be killed!"
Then, he threw the token to Luo Chen: "If you encounter someone holding this token in the future, be careful."
Luo Chen took it and saw that there didn't seem to be any patterns on the token, but when he looked carefully, there seemed to be endless patterns on it, containing countless changes.
That feeling is like facing the sky!
For some reason, Luo Chen instinctively believed the words of the man in front of him, so he solemnly put away the token: "Thank you, senior, for your advice."
He was just a little surprised. Although the man in front of him did not show any strength, and it seemed that he was just a clone of the soul. But he could feel that his strength was extremely powerful!
Luo Chen vaguely felt that even if he used all his trump cards, he might not be able to defeat him with just one strike!
So, what is the identity of this bald man that can make such a strong man seem to be afraid?
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Today's seventh update is over, and there are still eight pieces missing.
I have a bit of a quirk when it comes to writing books. I don’t like to reuse the moves I’ve used, so I always think that every fight will bring something new and surprising, which sometimes gives me a headache.
Do you have any suggestions on this issue? Should we continue to collect more and create more moves, or should we try other writing methods?