Chapter 146 Strange Ghost

The death knife intent that filled the front was not clear. Luo Xiu followed the induction of this martial intent and stepped forward.

As we advance further and further, the power of the will to die becomes clearer and stronger. The invisible power of the will makes people feel that their body and soul are on the verge of death.

Luo Xiu released his killing sword martial intention to confront the death sword intention. At the same time, a second diagram of the origin of life and death appeared in his mind, and he understood the mystery of the wheel of life and death, especially the mystery that focused on the power of death.

Unknowingly, Luo Xiu was immersed in this selfless state.

Long Ming was once a strong man comparable to the ninth-level Martial Emperor. Although he fell to the innate realm due to the use of the heaven-defying life-killing secret method, his realm is still there. Under the shroud of this death sword intention, he will not be affected by anything. Influence.

"This kid has been immersed in the state of selflessness and enlightenment. He has no defense against the outside world. Do you want to take the opportunity to kill him?"

Long Ming's eyes rolled. He was almost coerced by Luo Xiu into the Divine Consciousness Brand in the Mysterious Realm of Ten Thousand Demons, which made him feel a little resentful.

But when he thought of the divine consciousness mark, Long Ming hesitated, because once Luo Xiu died, the divine consciousness mark would explode. With its current innate-level fragile sea of ​​consciousness, it would probably collapse directly and the body would die.

"Uncle Long, I survived a narrow escape and risked my life to live a second life. If I die like this, I will really lose my fortune." Long Ming was hesitant in his heart.

At this moment, Long Ming sensed a subtle fluctuation. The Shadowless Dragon was born with the power of space, and its perception was naturally very keen.

It saw a vague and looming ghost flying over. It sensed the yang energy of the living person on Luo Xiu's body, and instantly pounced on it crazily.

"Would you like help?" Long Ming's eyes flickered. Although it was only at the innate level now, it would still be easy to stop a refining-level ghost.

However, this idea was quickly rejected by Long Ming, who said secretly: "It is best to let this ghost destroy this boy's epiphany. If he is seriously injured, Uncle Long and I will have more time to improve my strength. Then I will Be able to turn against the guest and get rid of the control of his spiritual brand."

Thinking of this, Long Ming sneered and disappeared into the space, ignoring the ghost that rushed towards Luo Xiu.

Enlightenment is a dream for any martial artist.

Once you enter the state of enlightenment, your whole mind will enter a state of emptiness, and it will be easier to understand the various mysteries of martial arts, and your strength will improve by leaps and bounds.

Luo Xiu was immersed in a state of enlightenment at this moment. In his sea of ​​consciousness, the idea of ​​the death knife turned into a dark sword, and his own thoughts turned into a war sword. The swords kept colliding, and he understood the death knife from it. The essence of meaning.

Suddenly, he realized something, and his body moved instinctively, raising his hand to point out.

This seemingly ordinary finger contains the aura of death, making people feel as if they are facing a death crisis and cannot resist it. If they resist forcefully, they will definitely die without a burial place.

"Is this the power of the martial will of death?" All kinds of insights became more and more clear in Luo Xiu's mind.

Under the will of death, people will have the illusion of facing a desperate situation of death. The feeling from the depths of the soul is irresistible and death is inevitable. Cowardice, fear, and fear will arise in the heart, and it is difficult to exert even half of one's strength.

However, Luo Xiu didn't know that the direction he pointed was exactly in the direction where the ghost was rushing towards him.

The aura of death spread, and the ghostly human face showed boundless terror. The illusory body collapsed instantly and disappeared without a trace.

"Nah, is this okay?" Long Ming was stunned, "This kid is too evil. He has understood the secret of death's martial intention so quickly?"

At this moment, Luo Xiu opened his eyes and saw the scene of the ghost collapsing and dissipating.

He reached out and grabbed it, and the death flames of the underworld rose between his palms, grabbing directly towards Long Ming who was integrated with the space on his shoulder.

When Long Ming saw this scene, he was shocked. His first reaction was to move away, but he suddenly felt a pain in the sea of ​​​​consciousness, and his connection with the power of space was instantly cut off.

"Asshole! Damn the divine brand!"

Long Ming roared in his heart, knowing that it was Luo Xiu who had triggered the brand of divine consciousness, causing pain in his soul.

The moment it was disconnected from the power of space, its silver-white figure appeared, and Luo Xiu pinched its neck.

Under the burning of the Nether Death Flame, Long Ming screamed in pain.

After a while, Long Ming's cry became weaker and weaker, like a silver-white dead snake, being carried by Luo Xiu in his hand.

Luo Xiu's face was expressionless, his eyes coldly staring at the shadowless dragon in his hand, revealing a fierce murderous intention.

"I know I was wrong, stop burning, or you will die!" Long Ming shouted weakly, feeling excruciating pain under the burning of the Nether Death Flame.

"Do you know that you almost killed me just now?" Luo Xiu sneered, but did not take back the Netherworld Death Flame between his palms.

"I will never dare again..." Long Ming begged for mercy again and again.

"Next time, I will directly activate the brand of consciousness and make your soul fly away!" Luo Xiu warned coldly, and immediately threw Long Ming to the ground.

Long Ming collapsed on the ground, cursing in his mind why he provoked this evil star. If he hadn't sneaked into Taixuan Sect 50,000 years ago to steal the Mysterious Stone, he wouldn't have been suppressed in the Secret Palace of Ten Thousand Demons and almost ran out of life. Die of old age inside.

"Strength is stronger than people. Uncle Long is swimming in shallow water now. Please bear with this bad breath for the time being!"

"Uncle Long, I can bend and stretch. I'll let you, brat, be in awe first. Sooner or later, Uncle Long, I will turn around."

Long Ming's heart was full of resentment, but he didn't dare to show it at all.

Luo Xiu also knew that this Long Ming was an ancient powerful man, and it was because of the original coercion that he was willing to be imprinted with the divine consciousness to follow him. In fact, he had always been rebellious, and wanted to bite him back and get rid of control whenever he had the chance.

However, Luo Xiu believed that as long as he was given enough time, sooner or later the arrogance belonging to the ancient dragon clan would be completely wiped away. As for wanting to surpass himself in cultivation and get rid of control, Luo Xiu would naturally not let this happen.

"Don't lie on the ground and pretend to be dead. This is the first and last time, understand?" Luo Xiu said coldly.

Long Ming nodded quickly. After this lesson, it also knew clearly that this evil star was not to be trifled with, and its miserable life of being dependent on others could only continue.

After comprehending the martial intent of death, the death aura spreading here naturally cannot cause the slightest obstacle to Luo Xiu.

This death sword intention has gone through at least fifty thousand years and can still survive to this day, which shows that its owner must be a great martial arts expert.

After walking through the area filled with the martial intent of death, a strong yin energy rushed towards him, and this yin energy was extremely pure, making him feel that his cultivation level was faintly showing signs of a breakthrough.

"You protect me."

Luo Xiu said something to Long Ming, then sat cross-legged and began to absorb and refine the pure yin energy here for practice.

The effect of refining this pure yin energy is completely different from that of heaven and earth energy.

Luo Xiu's cultivation level began to continuously improve, and not long after, a more powerful aura spread from his body, and his cultivation level broke through to the sixth level of God Refining.

"Damn it, this damn evil bastard has broken through again..." Feeling the more powerful true energy fluctuations on Luo Xiu's body, Long Ming suddenly wailed in his heart.

The higher Luo Xiu's cultivation level is, the more difficult it will be for him to surpass his opponent in cultivation level and get rid of the brand of divine consciousness.

With the improvement of his cultivation level, Luo Xiu's spiritual consciousness was also improved, and he reached the ninth level of god refining due to the combination of the second martial intent, the death martial intent and the killing sword martial intent.

All this did not stop, Luo Xiu continued to absorb pure Yin Qi, and his cultivation level was still improving and improving.

In his sea of ​​consciousness, Luo Xiu was also practicing the "Soul Condensation Mysterious Technique". The spiritual consciousness condensed into the shape of a sword, like illusory sword shadows, traveling back and forth around the Life and Death Pearl.

After a long time, Luo Xiu raised his head and let out a long roar, suddenly opened his eyes, and stood up.

A powerful aura spread out from the body, and the aura of death and fierce murderous intent filled the surrounding space, forcing the shadowless dragon Longming, whose body and space were integrated into one, to appear.

"Bastard, bastard, bastard!..." Long Ming was shocked and angry. The stronger Luo Xiu was, the more unhappy he became.

Luo Xiu glanced at Long Ming with an indifferent gaze. This ancient shadowless dragon had indeed become much more honest after being taught a lesson and did not make any small moves while he was practicing.

Looking around, Luo Xiu's consciousness sensed that the open space where he was was surrounded by death martial intent. Only the small area where he was was not affected, and there was pure Yin Qi.

This pure Yin Qi seemed to be blocked by the martial will of death, and then it condensed here.

Luo Xiu thought for a moment and realized that the open space he was in should be the place where the master of the Death Martial Intent once practiced.

All the pure Yin Qi was absorbed by him, and his cultivation level improved to a small level, giving Luo Xiu a feeling that he still had unfinished business.

Suddenly, Luo Xiu's eyes were fixed on a withered skeleton sitting cross-legged more than ten meters away. Next to the withered skeleton, there was a ghost floating in the air.

But unlike other ghosts, this ghost did not rush towards him, but floated in place sluggishly, occasionally raising its illusory and vague arms and waving a few times.

Luo Xiu noticed the movements of the Yin Hun, and his pupils shrank slightly, because the traces of the Yin Hun's arms were waving, and there was a faint hint of the mysterious martial intent of death.

Suddenly, the ghost seemed to be sensing something, and looked at Luo Xiu with a pair of lifeless eyes.

This ghost looks very different. It is actually a ghost that seems to have self-awareness.

Generally, the ghost that can give birth to self-consciousness must at least reach the level of Ghost Lord, which is equivalent to the realm of Wujun in martial arts.

But the aura fluctuations in the ghost that Luo Xiu saw were only at the seventh level of God Refining, which was far from the realm of Ghost Lord.

"Who are you?" A wave of spiritual consciousness passed into Luo Xiu's perception.

Luo Xiu stared at this strange ghost and said lightly: "I am Luo Xiu, who are you?"

"Who am I?" The ghost looked confused and his eyes were dull, as if he was seriously thinking about who he was.

Luo Xiu looked at Long Ming and asked, "When I was practicing just now, was this ghost always staying there?"

"Yes, this ghost should have had a very strong obsession when it was alive, so even after death and turning into a ghost in the extremely Yin place, the obsession is still preserved."

Long Ming said, "There was a legend in ancient times that the obsession of some martial arts masters could transcend reincarnation and would not dissipate even after being reincarnated hundreds of times."

"Obsession?" Luo Xiu's heart moved slightly, remembering that the spirit of reincarnation said that the special feeling he had when facing Yan Xiruo was a kind of obsession.

He looked at the ghost who was still thinking about who he was. What was his obsession?