Martial King’s Retired Life

33. Chaos Is Not Born·Neither Illusion nor Reality (Part 2)

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What happened at this point was completely beyond Luo Ming's expectation.

It was originally his wishful thinking to attack Ming Feizhen with the "Seven Emotions Theory" and make Daluoshan withdraw from the God Refining Society to avoid complications.

But since entering Ming Feizhen's inner world, everything has lost control. Whether it was the Daluo Mountain, the Bamboo House, the Black Mountain... or the young man in front of him, they all far exceeded his expectations.

I don't know why there is such a young man living in Ming Feizhen's heart.

He was wearing dark clothes and had long white hair.

"Are you here to challenge me?

The young man smiled lightly and had a calm attitude, as if he were the king of the world.

He was sitting slantedly on the throne made of bones. He shouldn't have been able to see Luo Ming hidden in the distance. But he was able to speak out in advance, which shows that his control over the world is no less than Ming Feizhen's consciousness.

-Who are you?

This simple question is difficult to ask easily.

His existence is a bizarre phenomenon.

Just looking at him, I felt as if I was being submerged in a blackness that was as violent as it was. This feeling of impact came too quickly. By the time I noticed it, I could no longer see the five colors. My eyes were open and it was hard to tell the difference between up and down. It was difficult to move his whole body, and his vocal cords were also unable to make any sound. Even his body kept sending out crisis signals that it was being torn apart by waves, which proved that this person was in danger.

From this perspective, perhaps we should not use the word 'submerge', but rather 'devour'. The latter can more appropriately express this indescribable shock, as if it was penetrated by a huge black blade. Nine,

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It didn't take Luo Ming a moment to realize that his situation was unprecedentedly dangerous.

The sword energy suddenly burst out, and the clothes automatically fluttered in the windless place. The sword's edge shone red and trembled irregularly. The sword's light had no direction, but it was filled with some strange patterns.

The red candlelight and the firefly are still indestructible even in the virtual world, and the air full of blood is also stirred by it.

After entering the realm of supernatural powers, Luo Ming broke free from the nightmare-like aura. The mind quickly returned to tranquility. The mind is also there - instantly regaining its ice-cold calmness.

This strange world is originally an inner world introduced from the "Seven Emotions Theory", and it is obviously not the real inner world. There should not be other people there.

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Luo Ming stared at those strange demonic eyes. Even though he was in a state of magical power that arrogated the world's warriors, he couldn't help but feel a surge in his heart and couldn't calm down.

There will never be more than four kinds of eyes like those of demons in the world.

Ming is not his true body... Why is there such a strange phenomenon?

"You shouldn't be the master of this place. What kind of monster are you that controls people's hearts?"

After regaining his composure, Luo Ming focused his eyes coldly. Driven by the powerful internal force, the divine light in his eyes shot out like a real sword, as if it was going to penetrate the white-haired boy.

But the young man remained silent and sat crookedly on the throne, motionless, as if he was turning a blind eye to Luo Ming's soaring sword energy.

His blood-red eyes were more sinister than Luo Ming's Zhuzhao Youying. However, Luo Ming could still read the emotions flowing in those eyes that did not look like a character.

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It took a long time before the young man uttered a few words.

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“Looks like he can fight.

The young man's tone was equally indifferent, as lonely and desolate as his tone.

"I'll ask again, are you here to challenge me?

Luo Ming did not choose to answer, but clenched the sword in his hand.

No matter which answer he has, there is only one choice for him.

"kill!"

The sword edge cut through the sky, and wherever the red light passed, the blood sea rolled up a huge wave, like a red dragon turning over, and swept straight towards the Bone Throne.

The young man had only one thought.

"It's a sword.

The red light and blood waves seemed to hit an invisible wall. If the waves hit the stone wall, they would not be able to maintain their shape even for a moment and they would turn into miserable scattered soldiers.

Luo Ming snorted coldly: "Don't be complacent.

The scene around the white-haired boy suddenly changed into a flat land filled with swords.

The sword just now was a theory of "floating life".

Luo Ming's sword moved again, causing the swords on the ground to fly together, and the power of the sword doubled out of thin air. In a virtual environment, things can always be created out of nothing, and the power of the theory of "floating life" is even more obvious.

However, this scene could not last. The scene of the sword was suddenly stained with blood red, and cracks appeared around it. It was as if the old and mottled walls were falling down one after another, the cracks were filled with blood, and then there was a "scene" of swords flying in large pools of blood submerging them. The blood seemed to be endless, tearing open the Fusheng Sword Realm and swallowing it whole. or male toys

After the floating sword realm, he was still the white-haired boy sitting on the throne.

He looked at Luo Ming with a look that seemed to examine the quality of items.

"Your swordsmanship is really good. Among the swordsmen I have seen, you are ranked third. Is this the strength that a swordsman in the realm of gods should have?"

It's like commenting on the feel of the product, except for boring words like "It's not bad, but the price is too expensive."

Luo Ming glared at the young man and said in a deep voice: "Monster, do you dare to accept Luo's sword?"

"Hello."

The voice came clearly from my ears.

As leisurely as if he was visiting relatives and friends, the young man passed through Luo Ming's defense line without him knowing it and appeared in front of Luo Ming.

This person was obviously on the throne just now, but he didn't know when he approached. He moved like a ghost, Luo Mingmo couldn't tell his gaze, and he didn't even have the consciousness to catch up with his figure.

The young man's eyes were filled with joy. To Luo Ming, this shock even overshadowed his unchanging calm demeanor.

"You, don't die.

Invincible in the world - these four words suddenly passed through Luo Ming's heart for some reason. The arrival was extremely unexpected, as if this young man was elusive.

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Luo Ming roared angrily and stood up with his sword in hand.

The two concepts of "abyss" and "mountain" came out in succession, and the power of mountains and seas broke out within easy reach. One after another, they bumped into seemingly unshakable obstacles. The feedback generated can be imagined.

However, Luo Ming used a stronger sword force to draw back the sword energy that had returned to him. This situation of force rebounding back and forth continued.

Luo Ming's sword did not stop for a moment. His skill continued to improve, and he had used 80% of his true power.

It's just a mere phantom, how can it defeat our profound and profound theory of Guizang Sword!

The energy accumulated between the two people is getting bigger and bigger, and this created by the incomplete "Seven Emotions Theory" can no longer withstand the impact of the two people. This state is connected with Ming Feizhen's inner world. If it were to be destroyed, he would die miserably on the spot.

This result went against Luo Ming's original intention of assassinating him, but it was unthinkable.

The young man remained motionless, as if there was an invisible protective shield around him that could block any harm.

He held his hands and nodded frequently, seeming to appreciate the subtleties of Luo Ming's swordsmanship.

"Your sword is indeed very good. I have never seen such endless changes in swordsmanship. But you haven't finished it yet?"

-This is natural, otherwise the theory of floating life alone would be three times more powerful.

As if to directly answer Luo Ming's thoughts, the young man said again.

"Yes, if you had learned it all, this set of swordsmanship would be praised unfathomably even by me.

If I could learn Quan Gui Zang Sword Theory, how could I keep a monster like you alive?

'No, you're mistaken.'

The wind pressure suddenly came, like a black light rising from the bottom of the sea, occupying the horizon - a flash of darkness.

The boy's words stayed in his ears

"Is it strong because it's unfathomable?"

When he noticed it, the knife had already cut off Luo Ming's head.

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