Throne of All Realms

"Ok?"

In terms of cultivation, Luo Chen knew that Yuan Ling was always rigorous and would not joke. Since he said this, he must have some unknown means.

Therefore, Luo Chen flattered immediately: "I knew Yuan Daren's wisdom was as deep as the sea, and a little bit of advice would be enough for a villain to benefit endlessly."

Yuan Ling was obviously very pleased with this flattery, and said carelessly: "That's right, don't you see who I am? A little advice is just a piece of cake. Well, it means that you have a good talent, and you are generally My lord warrior doesn't care about ** at all!"

"That is, your time is so precious, Master Yuan, how can you waste it on those ordinary people?" Luo Chen threw out another series of flattery without capital.

The old man with negative sword suddenly rolled his eyes. He has also met all kinds of people in his cultivation career, but it is rare to see people as shameless as these two.

"Currently, you have reached a bottleneck, whether it is true energy or martial arts, and it is not easy to break through. I thought about it, if you want to enhance your combat power, the last way left is to-mind power!" Yuan Ling Said flatly.

Luo Chen's eyebrows frowned, it was extremely difficult to increase his mental power, and he was considered to have an extremely outstanding soul talent back then.However, if it weren't for that Taiqing Xuanling Pill, it would not be possible to become a one-turn Nianxiu up to now.

For example, the most famous Nianxiu "Liu Qianqiu" in the Eastern Profound Domain, he was already a second-rank Nianxiu decades ago, and after so many years, he is still a second-rank Nianxiu, so you can see how difficult it is to cultivate Nianliu!

"Hey, for ordinary people, the cultivation of mind power is naturally extremely difficult, but for my lord, there are no shortcuts."

Yuan Ling boasted triumphantly, this time even the interest of the old man with the sword was aroused.He is also extremely yearning for Nianxiu's lofty status, and he once wanted the closed disciples to worship under Liu Qianqiu's sect, but unfortunately Qingli's lack of talent in this area made him really depressed for a long time.

"The soul is mysterious and unfathomable, it is the most fragile and toughest thing in the world!"

Yuan Ling spoke slowly, his voice full of reminiscence, as if the words came from someone in his memory: "If it is injured, it often means that the mind has sunk, and it is very likely that it will never recover! However, if you can recover from the After being repaired from the trauma, it will also become stronger, and the power of thought will be stronger!"

"No breaking, no standing, no death, no life!"

Yuan Ling slowly spit out a few words that were close to gatha, each word was like a heavy hammer hitting Luo Chen's heart, causing his breathing to stagnate suddenly, and a look of astonishment appeared.

He suddenly understood what Yuan Ling meant, and couldn't help swallowing hard: "You mean—"

"Destroy the soul, and the wasteland will be reborn!"

There was an indescribable frenzy in Yuan Ling's voice, and said: "You come in Yuan Ding, and I will attack your soul body with the God Refining Waterfall."

"what?"

Before Luo Chen could speak, the old man with the sword had already yelled out in shock: "Are you crazy? Under your devilish tricks, can Boy Luo bear it? You want to kill him, don't you?"

At the beginning when Luo Chen was not able to win the house, the old man with the negative sword was attacked by Yuan Ling with the Great God Refining Waterfall. The pain in every corner of his body seemed to be poured with lava, as if he was being cramped and refined. Thinking about it makes me shudder.

Now, Yuan Ling actually wants Luo Chen to take the initiative to accept the baptism of the God of Refining Waterfall?

"ignorance!"

Yuan Ling refuted with disdain, and mocked: "When my lord's God-refining Waterfall was at its peak, your so-called domain-level powerhouses would be directly refined to death even if they touched the edge. Now even if the power is no longer, it is not mere boy Luo. With a single turn, Nianxiu can block it!"

"Then you still let boy Luo try? What can't be broken or built? Have you ever thought about how long it will take for boy Luo to recover once his soul is severely injured? And whether he can recover?" the old man with a sword in his hand asked angrily.

"Hmph! What an idiot." Yuan Ling pouted and sneered, "Do you think Bodhi Heart Fragrance is a vegetarian?"

"what!"

The old man with negative sword came to his senses. He thought of the last time he experienced a near-soul collapse. He just burned a little bodhi heart incense, which not only kept the soul body, but even made the power of the soul stronger.

He hesitated and said: "Since the bodhi mind incense has such miraculous effects, why not just use it to practice, it will be much safer."

"If you are an ordinary warrior like you, you can only use ordinary methods to cultivate. But boy Luo is Nianxiu! Although the Bodhi Heart Incense is a rare treasure in heaven and earth, even if it is burned out, it will not be able to improve Nianxiu too much."

Yuan Ling explained in a good voice this time: "Only by destroying the soul can the mind power be maximized at the moment of aggregation and rebirth!"

A moment of silence.

"No need to say more."

Suddenly, Luo Chen opened his mouth, his eyes were half closed, and the thought power in the sea of ​​consciousness circulated wildly, and a soul body quickly condensed.Then, the soul leaped over and appeared in Yuan Ding, and said in a clear voice: "Come on!"

The old man with negative sword didn't say any more, he understood Luo Chen's temper, and since he had made up his mind, no one could shake it.

"Okay! You hold back!"

Yuan Ling's heart was ruthless, and the violent waterfall of refining gods suddenly appeared in Yuanding: "Refining gods!"

"Wow!"

The majestic silver waterfall, like a falling sky, smashed towards Luo Chen.

"what!"

Luo Chen suddenly let out a miserable roar, and his body was crushed half-bent on the ground, shoulders, back, arms... white smoke was emitting from every part of his body.

The smoke became thicker and thicker, covering his whole body, and his soul body also dimmed.

"Burn the Bodhi Heart Incense!" Yuan Ling roared, and transferred the Bodhi Heart Incense into Yuan Ding.

The old man with the sword who had been waiting for a long time stretched his body, waiting to light his heart incense.Suddenly, a hoarse voice came out: "No need."

Looking at the reputation, the skin on Luo Chen's face was trembling in the dense fog, all the exposed skin was shaking, and his face was almost distorted out of shape.

However, he still stopped the act of lighting the heart incense!

What can't be broken can't be built. Now that the soul has not been completely destroyed, how can it be said to be rebuilt?

The corner of the old man's eyes twitched, and he turned his head unbearably. He had seen Luo Chen's life-threatening cultivation more than once, but this time it was far more tragic than before.

Even with his steely heart, he has the urge to cry at this moment!

"Mother! I will definitely fight against Tianxuanzong, and seek justice for my Luo family's ten years of suffering!"

A voice in Luo Chen's heart was shouting, the strong voice seemed to be able to shake the endless hell, and shake the sky in all directions: "Yuan Ling, come again!"

In the majestic voice, there is a tenacity and unyieldingness that cannot be blocked by a mountain of swords and seas of fire!

[Author's digression]: Thank you Xiaoxing for the reward, um, I will let you make more appearances in the future ^^