This time Ah Wu didn't roar again, he remained silent and stared at the evil with his eyes. The long sword in his hand glowed with fluorescence, and the sword light bloomed on Xinghuo's body.
It's not good. Why has your mind become like a stone? You have to condense your artistic conception. I don't believe it. You are just like a stone. The malicious eyes are filled with fierceness, and the deep red artistic conception begins to appear in reality, always surrounding him.
Ten meters.
An ominous undertone surrounds the artistic conception, adding to the strangeness.
Chen Ren watched Ah Wu walk into the ten-meter artistic conception without causing any disturbance.
He had to help Ah Wu, this thought had already surfaced when Ah Wu entered the artistic realm. But the emotional impact on Ah Wu was too great, and he simply couldn't bear it with his current spirit.
I was cruel and added all the free attribute points I had accumulated to my spirit.
[Basic attributes increased by 38→44]
[Remaining free attribute points: 0]
Isn't it just for critical moments that he usually saves? Seeing that his energy has reached 44 points, he feels a little confident.
Chen Ren approached quickly, white light flashed across the crimson territory from time to time, and the faint sound of fighting could be heard.
Does the artistic conception also have the effect of isolating sounds? Eliminate the strange thoughts in your mind, and when you reach out your fingers to touch the artistic conception, all kinds of sounds and all kinds of irritating emotions come.
"Captain, you can't even protect me, so why are you captain?"
"I like fluffy tails, but I'm really perverted. Stay away from me."
"Quack, quack, quack"
"You can't even get a sword back after nine years of teaching, you're worse than a dog."
"Why did you kill my brother? Why did you let me suffer the pain of bereavement..."
All kinds of disgusting and disgusting tones kept echoing in his mind, and he was stunned for a moment.
The abuse gradually overwhelmed him, and his emotions had begun to be mobilized and gradually stirred up his heartstrings. He was just one last beat away from playing the bloody movement.
Like cannibalism, brothers are fighting against each other, but what I like best is that the artistic conception is like consciousness, with strips of red light slowly wrapping around his body, and deep red flashing around him, gradually engulfing him.
"Captain, why is he not moving?" The small bubble floated in the air and could clearly see everything happening below. Betty clasped her hands together and looked at the orange cat nervously, with a face full of anxiety.
Ever since the captain came into contact with the red light, he froze in place, letting the crimson mist wrap around him.
"Imagination impact, the swordsman needs to understand the artistic conception in the third stage to break through, but this is the first time I have seen it used like this." He stared at the artistic conception with naked eyes and raised his claws, preparing for rescue at the last moment.
After all, this is an artistic conception. As long as you survive it, you can get considerable benefits. If you cannot survive it, it will be difficult to reach the realm of sword energy slashing.
However, this kind of usage is really extravagant. In exchange for it, a normal third-level swordsman would not be willing to use it like this. The recovery of the artistic conception is very slow.
"Quack" the coal ball chirped twice, and it saw that its feeder was moving. Although the movement was not big, it was indeed moving.
What was originally just sounds in Chen Ren's mind, but as the fog eroded, figures began to appear.
Betty pointed at the scar on her right arm with an angry look and asked loudly.
Mi Lai looked at himself with disgust.
The briquettes flew up and scratched their hair with their claws.
Yiyi looked at herself with a disappointed look on her face.
Ah Wu grabbed his collar with both hands and roared loudly to himself.
After the figures appeared in his mind, Chen Ren smiled instead. These figures were too fake. Just listening to those voices would still affect him, but when he looked at these figures, they just turned into the appearance of the people he cared about, but the core was not at all.
If I haven’t learned anything, there are still negative emotions.
A horizontal knife made entirely of stardust appeared in his hand and chopped off the phantom.
In reality, his eyes suddenly opened, and the surrounding red mist filled the air, almost engulfing him.
A system prompt sounded in his ears, but he didn't pay attention to what the system reported.
The will of the two swords in his hands flows and cuts through the red mist wrapped around his body, and he dives into the artistic conception, looking for traces of malicious intent.
In the thin red mist, there was only a sound of "dang", and two long swords collided in front of me. There was no fluorescent light surrounding the long sword in the malicious hand, so it was obviously at a disadvantage.
Ah Wu glanced towards him with a blank expression, his eyes were hollow and numb, like a puppet without life.
Then he turned around and slashed at the evil spirit with the long sword in his hand swallowing fluorescent light.
Malicious noticed the intrusion of an outsider and retreated to avoid Ah Wu's sword. Now he could no longer confront Ah Wu head-on. He relied on the quality of the long sword in his hand to hold on.
Now as long as he uses his artistic conception to influence this nosy guy, he still has a chance to make a comeback.
The crimson color in his mind gradually intensified, and Chen Ren frowned. Now there was an annoying buzzing in his ears, arousing his emotions.
"Double sword? Wolf kiss"
A wolf howl appeared in the realm of consciousness, which startled Malice. This was an artistic conception controlled by him, so how could other wills appear?
A giant snow-white wolf slowly appeared behind Chen Ren, with two canine teeth and two swords overlapping each other, and fluorescence appeared.
Fluorescence like jade appears, and the red mist floating in the territory of Italy is far away from here, as if it is something terrible.
Those scarlet flashing eyes did not cause any ill will. His spirit was higher than Chen Ren's.
‘Bang’ The giant wolf turned into a white light and collided hard with the bloody blade in Malice’s hand.
Chen Ren held the sword in both hands and pressed down hard, but the hand holding the long sword on the opposite side was still as steady as a mountain. After all, Malice had reached the realm of sword energy slashing, and had enjoyed the treatment of sword energy nourishing the body.
Compared with him, his strength is only stronger but not weaker.
There was a brief stalemate between the two, and Ah Wu seized the opportunity. The sword light at the front of the spark suddenly surged, and Ah Liu's collapsing sword followed, piercing the heart of Malice.
Chen Ren felt a flash before his eyes. The two swords in his hands lost their resistance and he chopped them down. When he looked again, a bloody hole had appeared on Malice's shoulder, and his attack only scratched a layer of oily skin on Malice's chest.
"Okay, okay, I originally wanted to save it to prevent accidents when I was promoted, but I didn't expect that I would have to use it now." The shoulder injury has made Malice realize the reality, and his eyes are gloomy and he no longer holds back, and he wants to use the trump card he left behind.
Reveal.
The artistic conception that had always surrounded him suddenly collapsed, turning into mist and getting back into the body. The momentum began to rise, and the air in the entire space became thicker. A round of blood sun appeared in the sight, and the sharp sword was stabbing the person.
The skin is sore.
Seeing this scene, Chen Ren's breathing became heavy. There were still some sword energy accumulated in the past in Malice.
Turning his head to look at Ah Wu, the spark in his hand was doing the cloud sword pose, and the fluorescence on the sword was rippling like lake water, ready.
And although he couldn't reach Ah Wu's level, although Yun Jian could do it, he was as ridiculous as a mantis trying to block a car in front of this scene.
"Fight it." He bit his silver teeth in his mouth, his heartbeat accelerated violently, and a moonlight-like glow began to appear on the blade of the sword.
"Overload? Hazy Moon"
Two bloody sword energy soared into the sky, and the sword energy gradually turned into two thick beams of light in the air, and they hit this side, and the earth continued to crack as it passed by.
Under the dazzling beam of light, he and Ah Wu were as small as two ants.