Is this... the strongest way to kill?

Lu Chen felt desolate in his heart, but he was looking forward to it again.

I think I can become such an existence in the future!

Lu Chen smiled, as if he was full of expectations for the future!

In front of him, in this world where the rules did not allow existence, the magical artifacts that were once top-notch in the world were turned into scraps.

This time Lu Chen really felt death, and under that sword, even the slightest thought of resistance could not be born.

Do not! It's not that you can't give birth!

Rather, it seemed that the law of kendo was already attached to Lu Chen from the moment the sword came out.

The sword falls is the fall!

That sword is like dividing life and death, separating the two realms of yin and yang clearly!

After a while, Lu Chen still had lingering fears in his heart.

Lu Chen didn't know how strong this power was.

However, he knew that the sword fairy just now had a high kendo mood.

Lu Chen is not sure how high it is, but according to Lu Chen's estimation, if he could realize the sword just now, he might be able to walk sideways in this Xuanwu Continent based on this artistic conception.

Lu Chen stood on the spot, after a long aftertaste, it seemed that he was a little reluctant to bear this domineering sword intent, and wanted to seize the time to realize this sword intent.

After nearly a day, until the sword intent gradually dissipated, Lu Chen, who had been sitting in the same place, finally stood up.

"Hey!" Lu Chen sighed slightly. This sword intent is really too domineering and profound. Even with his talent in kendo, I am afraid that it will take a month to understand it.

But in fact, this sword intent can only be comprehended in this dark stream, and he has also tried to enter the small world.

But as soon as I entered the small world, the hint of inspiration that had just arisen was gone.

The rules that seem to be sword intent are repulsive to the small world, and can only last forever in the broken world of Heijian.

Lu Chen smiled, his heart gradually becoming unwavering.

He just buried the axe left by the predecessor and set off again.

People always have gains and losses while they are alive. What is the point of always caring about gains and losses?

It is better to chase the original goal in your heart than to feel regret for a passing thing!

Because he couldn't fly with the sword, Lu Chen walked very slowly.

He seemed to look at the scenery, walking and stopping, enjoying the scenery left by the prehistoric people along the way.

In the past few days, he has also seen pictures left by countless strong men, but he has never seen the sword fairy strong that Lu Chen saw for the first time.

The strange thing is that the sword immortal seemed to be just a flash in the pan, and in the pictures left by the other strong men, the shadow of the sword immortal was never found.

Although Lu Chen didn't really realize any artistic conception along the way, after all, the people in those scenes were not as strong as Jian Xian.

After that, he has experienced countless years of baptism, and now his artistic conception is somewhat incomplete.

But Lu Chen knew that he had already made a lot of money in his business.

Because of his already calm mind, he was obviously more stable after experiencing the polishing on this road.

At this time, Lu Chen's xinxing foundation is probably hard to be shaken by the outside world.

"Where is the real entrance inside this Heijian?" Lu Chen muttered to himself.

Time is running out, of course it is impossible for him to use any carpet search.

You can only look at luck. If you really can't find it, Lu Chen can only get out of this black stream first.

In his mind, his hometown is far more important than his own hidden dangers that may not exist.

With doubts, Lu Chen walked step by step towards the black stream.

In his heart, there is always a voice telling him to move forward.

But after another half an hour, Lu Chen still didn't notice any signs of being able to enter the real interior of Black Stream.

Lu Chen didn't want to scurry around like a headless bird, he was also slowly calculating in his heart.

Where is the inside of this black stream?

Lu Chen was also full of questions.

Inside the legendary Heijian, it may not exist, but it may also be in sight.

Lu Chen couldn't help but remember that Lord Thunder had specifically explained before he came.

This black stream, the way to get in, is at the very yin point!

If you want to enter the black stream and even the yin land, you have to follow the rules of the yin too!

But how should we understand this rule?

Lu Chen frowned, thinking carefully about the clues.

But after all, he still couldn't understand.

And the power of yin brought by the black stream of water is swept over again!

Lu Chen had to stop thinking about it, and once again used his spiritual power to expel the yin power in his body.

For a while, Lu Chen felt a lot more comfortable, but for some reason, Lu Chen felt that he was far less flexible than before.

It seems we are still looking for the source of this black stream! Lu Chen secretly said in his heart.

But how to find it?

Lu Chen didn't look at him for a while, until he looked at the ground.

Lu Chen lightly picked up a piece of charred soil from the ground and gently rubbed it in his palm, feeling the original power in the black soil.

According to the Lord Thunder, the water of the black stream was cultivated from the black stream burial soil.

The eerie coldness of the dark to soft water of the black stream should be from the monstrous evil spirit of the black stream burial soil.

However, Lu Chen felt it carefully, but the holding of earth in his hand couldn't feel the energy fluctuations at all.

Even the fierce aura contained in the original soil dissipated as it left the ground.

Lu Chen raised his hand and threw out the soil in his hands.

Lu Chen had already suspected this situation, and it was confirmed at this moment, but he didn't think it was strange.

Originally, the world of Heijian was so vast that even the ancient sages could hardly cast such a wide range of spells.

The black stream of burial soil can nourish the evil spirits and cultivate a black stream of water that is inviolable.

This kind of effect is impossible for some treasures that gather the aura of heaven and earth.

Lu Chen seemed to have such a guess about this black stream in his heart, only that the black stream burial soil was the soil where the immortals buried the fallen saints!

The ancient sages are already extremely powerful, and they can comprehend the rules in this world, and even the strong can suppress a small world.

If countless ancient sages were buried here, it would not be surprising to have this effect.

Lu Chen looked into the distance and continued to walk forward.

He had a conjecture in his heart, only to find that place to confirm it.

The world of Heijian is vast, and the fierce aura of walking on the ground greatly affected Lu Chen's own detection ability.

Lu Chen had to calm down and search patiently, looking at the world with his unwavering mentality.

There is no sun in Heijian itself, and outside sunlight can't come in, as if the rules of time have lost its effect here.

Here, Lu Chen couldn't perceive how long time had passed.

He just felt that he kept repeating the process of picking up soil and throwing it away.

Fortunately, many years of practice in a small world has made Lu Chen Dao's heart extremely strong, and he has actually endured it.

Otherwise, this kind of quiet and boring journey can drive people to life!

And here, the pictures of the ancient battlefield still replaced Lu Chen from time to time, causing Lu Chen to experience death over and over again.

Even this death has gradually become Lu Chen's daily routine.

Lu Chen sneered at himself and said, "Could it be that people here always say: ‘Are you dead today?’"

After accumulating multiple death experiences, Lu Chen also slowly adapted to the pressure from the ancient power.

Although he still couldn't struggle slowly from the gradual death, he was able to deal with it calmly and calmly.

And Lu Chen was surprised to find that as his adaptation to the ancient battle scenes strengthened, the ancient battle scenes that appeared had actually changed!

Those ancient battle scenes can only show the scenes of the battle before the death of Semi-Holy at first, to the battle scenes that have been traced back to the battle before Semi-Holy.

The biggest benefit of this change is that Lu Chen was forced to die from only seeing half of it, and then he could clearly follow the memory of the semi-sage to perceive those semi-sacred means.

Most of the semi-holy attacks in the picture are just a matter of course, and conform to the world.

Therefore, with a single blow, there is an echo of heaven and earth, and there are all kinds of laws to follow.

And Lu Chen completely let go of his body and mind, and tried his best to perceive the feeling of success.

Over time, Lu Chen also realized a lot of rules compared to what he used to be just tempering his character.

And Lu Chen kept repeating the previous process, and between pitching, he actually found a piece of fun, and he did not resist the job.

This was really rare, even Lu Chen himself couldn't believe it.

Every time I go to a place, I feel the power buried in the black stream burial soil and what it contains.

From the burial ground, I can feel the long history of dust!

These things are indeed a habit of Lu Chen.

"Not at all." Lu Chen dropped his hands, allowing the sand to flow out of his fingers.

I don't know how long it had been before, Lu Chen only felt that the rigidity he had before no longer existed, and his situation seemed to have improved a lot.

The strength of Yin's power caused Lu Chen's physique to begin to approach from Yin to Soft. The most direct manifestation of this was his strong attraction to the evil spirit of Hei Jian.

It was necessary to fight against the fierce Lu Chen. After the change in physique, the fierce fiends around him became denser, which affected Lu Chen's actions.

"We must find the black stream burial soil as soon as possible to solve the strong Yin power in my body, otherwise, let the Yin power develop, and it won't take long for me to be in danger because of the increasingly dense evil aura." Lu Chen thought secretly in his heart, The speed of self-search has increased again.

The clear pill enters the throat, and the aura of the thighs travels to the body along the meridians.

Lu Chen meditated on the spot and adjusted his breath. This was the second time he had taken a spirit pill.

The consumption of fighting against the evil spirit is even greater than Lu Chen imagined. Lu Chen frowned. If this continues, he can only withdraw from Heijian first.

And he couldn't **** that fierce power into his body, which made Lu Chen really difficult to handle.

After all, the power of yin can still be found in the middle of the yang to adjust the breath, but if the attraction of the evil spirit from the body is further.

In this world where the rules are invalid, Lu Chen's risk is great.

Suddenly, the picture of the ancient battlefield gradually emerged.

Lu Chen's face darkened, his secret path was not good, he was now the time to adjust his luck.

This memory of being brought into the ancient battlefield, the air current collided in his own body without his own guidance, the body was damaged in the slightest, and the meridian was broken and regressed.

Regardless of the situation, Lu Chen couldn't accept it at this time.

Seeing that the sword spells around him became more and more real, Lu Chen gritted his teeth and opened his small world, preparing to force Lu Chen away from Heijian.

The power of the small world spread to Lu Chen's body, and Lu Chen's body gradually faded away, and along with the image of the ancient battlefield, it gradually faded from Lu Chen's eyes.

It seems effective! Lu Chen felt ecstasy in his heart, it seemed to be effective!

At this moment, the power of the small world was forcibly terminated.

what happened? Lu Chen felt something was wrong, and quickly let go of his mental power to control the small world.