Even if Ming Feizhen's martial arts skills are low, if he wants to kill people with the 'floating life theory', Ming Feizhen will still leave sword marks on his body.
Luo Ming really wanted to kill Ming Feizhen, but it was another matter.
Mingfeizhen Luo Ming should have been locked with Qi machine in the distance of the gazebo, but at this time he slowly walked into an unfamiliar place.
The world here is white, and there is no residual color to be seen. The temperature is also not cold or warm.
All in all, it is unrealistic for a single widow to teach people.
"So, is this the inner world of the first disciple of Daluo Mountain?"
Just as Ming Feizhen saw that Qiu Feng was not real at this moment, the space Luo Ming entered was also not real.
Instead, it was derived from the sword intent, and it was clearly not the real inner world.
This is the 'seven emotions' one of the six theories.
If it is a complete 'Seven Emotions', one can kill people with one's eyes, and grabbing divine consciousness makes people mad for a moment.
And what Luo Ming can do at this moment is to sneak into the inner world of Mingfeizhen quietly with his own spiritual consciousness.
He doesn't have to take the sword owl seriously, he just needs to behead Mingfei's real consciousness in the Guizang Sword Realm, and the body outside is equivalent to real death.
This theory needs to be driven by emotion, Luo Mingtian is a talented person, and he has not suffered many difficulties since he was a child. His temperament is also cold-hearted, which is the most unimaginable in this theory. However, at this moment, he has enough blazing hatred to supply him.
Luo Ming walked slowly with a sword. Although this place is all white, it is not nothing.
The world in man's heart will not have a background, but his life will be available for reading.
The blank world gradually appeared as it should have been.
On the ground, the wine jars, the weapons, the four treasures of the study, and other miscellaneous things that were upside down were too many to count, and they were scattered on the ground. The number is so large, but it makes people feel that this person seems to have lived through several people's lives.
A few more steps, there is a study. Luo Ming pushed open the door and entered.
"… "
It was a sight that made me fear just by looking at it. Can't help but think, a man who has experienced this kind of thing... can he still live? "
This is... 108,000 small yellow books...
Luo Ming was speechless again, and then smashed the study into pieces with a flick of his hand.
Luo Ming walked for a while, suddenly stopped, and stopped in front of a mountain.
It was a pitch-black mountain, so high that it reached into the sky.
Mingfei is really a disciple of Daluo Mountain, and it is rumored that Daluo Mountain is like this. But I have never heard that Daluo Mountain is a black mountain... However, the blackness is not formed by shadows, it seems to be artificially created. If you smell it carefully, you can even smell a strong soy sauce smell.
Upon closer inspection, this mountain is actually a mountain made of pig knuckles.
"… "
Luo Ming was speechless for a while.
After a moment of silence, he continued to move forward.
He only needs to find out Mingfei's true consciousness and obliterate it, and he will be done today.
At the bottom of Elbow Mountain, there is a dark cave.
The black color is completely different from the color of Elbow Mountain, which is composed of unknown and dangerous. Just standing at the entrance of the cave, it seems that there is a heavy load on the body, and it is still increasing. If you are not careful, you will be overwhelmed by the momentum.
Luo Ming stopped again for the same reason that he stopped last time.
Since he practiced returning to the Tibetan Sword Realm, Luo Ming has not been used on a real person. Much remains unknown about the peculiar things in the inner world.
As far as he knows, human consciousness should be the only thing that can move.
In other words, this is where Mingfei's true consciousness resides.
However, where does this sense of oppression that seems to devour people come from
"Here, no one has come for a long time."
In the cave, someone suddenly spoke.
This incident once again exceeded Luo Ming's understanding.
A person's consciousness is, strictly speaking, not oneself, but 'another self'. A 'self' who lives in the depths of his heart and has the exact same thoughts and experiences as himself, but is not his own.
Many people spend their entire lives unaware of where their spiritual consciousness is.
Why, the owner of this voice seems to be clearly aware of his own situation, and still seems to have lived here for a long time
Two cold stars lit up in the darkness, and those were the eyes.
When he saw the eyes in the dark, Luo Ming couldn't help bursting out with murderous aura. If it weren't for the Void Realm, everything within three feet around him at this moment would have been smashed into pieces by the fierce sword energy.
Those eyes, cold and clear, were different from the eyes of the enemy he had watched back then. However, Luo Ming can clearly sense that it comes from the oldest terror, and has almost the same cruel and powerful characteristics.
While the nightmare was reviving in Luo Ming's heart, calmness was also shattered.
"who are you!"
"Isn't it the time for me to ask? You must have some skills if you dare to break into this place?"
That tone was very young, completely inconsistent with what Luo Ming knew about Ming Feizhen. What was even more incapable of coinciding with the lazy young man was the tone of voice that seemed to be life-and-death in a single word.
"If you want to know who I am, come in."
The light suddenly lit up, dispelling the haze in the cave, and suddenly it was as bright as day.
Luo Ming hated the feeling of being controlled by others, which symbolized that the situation was beyond his control. Geniuses value the word 'control' much more than ordinary people imagine. Luo Ming is exactly like that.
However, before he had time to refuse, he was already thinking about the sight in front of him. Only at this time did Luo Ming know what that unbelievable sticky and fishy smell was.
is blood.
Inside the cave is a sea of blood.
The viscous blood filled the huge pits of unknown depth and geometry, meandering like a river. There is a strong blood in the wind.
One can't help but think, under the sea of blood, what is the size of the corpse
The weirdness of this place makes people think hard to even walk into it.
Luo Ming did not walk in, but chose to wait and see.