Human Shackles

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Luo Kai covered his head and groaned, his huge body shrinking rapidly. Using the Thunder Sound Technique in the giant state was far more expensive than he imagined. Of course, the power was also unparalleled. It was somewhat similar to high-frequency ultrasonic waves. Subtle levels are broken down by vibrations.

At this moment, the surrounding fog merged again, and his perception was infinitely compressed. He had gone deep into the miasma of space. Not only the surrounding area, but also the ground was covered in fog, making him feel as if he was walking on the clouds.

He walked up to the half body of the strange tree. There was a pool of purple and black blood on the ground, a messy clump of hair and beards, and some of the chopped internal organs were vaguely visible. This thing seemed not to be a tree, but more like a flesh-and-blood creature.

The bodies of the four students were nearby. Their mouths and noses were filled with hair-like roots, and their bodies had dried up.

Luo Kai sighed secretly, sat cross-legged on the ground to recover his physical strength, and needed to recover some mental strength before he could use the high-frequency sound waves of the Great Thunder Sound Technique to break through the fog.

In this mist, even the concept of time becomes confused. He inserts the blade of separation in front of him, slowly lowers his heartbeat, and enters a state of tranquility. Although the miasma of space and confusion isolates him from all perceptions of the outside world, it also makes him He is more able to purify his mind and understand his own small universe.

The human body is equivalent to a small universe. Everything in the outside world can be confirmed in the body. Just like all things in nature, it still follows the path of balance.

Everyone has powerful potential. It can be said that the body is the greatest treasure. The key is to find the key to unlock this treasure. Physical skills are only one of them, and there is also the more mysterious power of spiritual will.

He entered a state of chaos again. He didn't know how long it took, but he felt that the air suddenly became cold and clammy, and the temperature seemed to be dropping sharply. His expression moved, he stood up and took a closer look, and walked towards the source of the cold air.

The air is getting colder and colder, and even the fog is frozen. The vision gradually becomes clearer. A hill appears in front of it. The strange thing is that there is no miasma around the hill. On the rock wall at the foot of the mountain, a woman in white stands there with a pretty face. A little pale, with blood flowing from the corner of her mouth, it was the woman named Luo Xuan. How did she end up in this miasma? He seemed to be injured.

Luo Xuan was startled when she noticed the movement behind her. Then she breathed a sigh of relief when she saw it was Luo Kai and said, "Why are you here?"

Luo Kai said in surprise: "I was just going to ask you, why did you end up in this mist?"

"Humph." Luo Xuan snorted, managed to walk aside, sat cross-legged on the ground, and looked up at the rock wall.

This kind of woman is really difficult to deal with. Luo Kai originally wanted to take her away, but now he was too lazy to say anything and followed her gaze to the rock wall.

There was a colorful mural on the rock wall, and his eyes were immediately attracted because the mural was so realistic and beautiful.

What is depicted on it is a majestic giant mountain. I don’t know how high the mountain is. Half of the mountain top plunges into the sky, seeming to pierce the sky. A waterfall like a silver chain falls from the clouds, with a majestic temperament. To the extreme, standing next to the mural actually gives you the feeling of standing at the foot of the mountain. That's how it feels to be there.

"The painting is really good. It would be great if I could make a rubbing on it." He couldn't help but praise.

Luo Xuan said coldly: "This is the authentic relic left by the Holy Master after he killed the fully formed ferocious beast Black Gold Lizard. Only here can we understand the sword intention contained in it."

"Holy Master? It's Yun Gan who's staying!"

Luo Xuan couldn't help but turn around and glare at him. No one in the world would dare to call the Holy Master by his name. I don't know if this guy is really careless or just stupid.

Luo Kai said inexplicably: "Why are you staring at me again?"

"You...shut up."

Luo Kai curled his lips and looked at the mural again. When he concentrated his attention, the mural seemed to become more perceptive with his consciousness, and he couldn't help but secretly calculate and scrutinize the engraved strokes.

He pondered for a moment, no longer seeing with sight, but feeling with spiritual will. Sure enough, the picture in his mind was different again. The majestic mountain peak in the painting began to slowly tilt, and seemed to begin to fall down, and he was on the top of the mountain. underfoot,

Luo Kai couldn't help but break into a cold sweat. Seeing that the huge mountain was about to fall, the speed of Qi and blood surged spontaneously. The violent Qi and blood became boiling, and his body immediately began to expand. He could not help but activate all his strength to Fight against the mountain that is about to fall.

The will contained in the painting seemed to be aware of Luo Kai's provocation, and a majestic pressure swept over him. The picture in his mind changed again. The huge mountain reaching into the sky became straight, and he came to the mountain. Point, he reached the top of the nine-sky clouds, and the entire huge mountain beneath him seemed to turn into a giant sword, stabbing at him with a sky-high momentum.

His face changed drastically, and he felt a powerful sword intent impacting his mental consciousness. Affected by this, he could not help but simulate a sharp sword in his mind to fight against the unrivaled sword intent.

"Fearless transformation!" Luo Xuan couldn't help but be surprised when she looked at the giant that Luo Kai had transformed into, but there didn't seem to be anyone named Luo Kai in her family.

"Boom!" Two simulated sword intents collided in the void. Luo Kai felt like a train had hit him. Looking for Bookstore www.zhaosｈhuyuan.com His eyes went black for a while, and he sat down on the ground.

Luo Xuan was startled, and for the first time her cold face showed concern, and she hurriedly said: "Hey, what's wrong with you?"

Luo Kai stood up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said, "It's okay." After saying that, he pulled out the Blade of Severance, walked to the other side and started painting.

"What are you doing?" Luo Xuan was sure that there was something wrong with this guy's head. He actually dared to paint in front of the Saint Master's original work!

Luo Kai ignored her. He had never known how to draw, but he could draw a lot of lines on the side with just a few strokes. Together they formed a boundless sea with a tiny wave on the surface. They are all vividly depicted, with surging tides and the same astonishing momentum.

He stood in front of the mural he had painted and slowly closed his eyes. The picture in his mind changed again, and he came to a undulating sea. Dark clouds began to gather in the sky. A huge storm was about to hit, and huge waves rose. , he stood alone on the turbulent sea, and was about to be swallowed by the waves, but he allowed himself to be swallowed by the waves, because he wanted to transform himself into the sea.

A majestic mountain appeared in the sky, slowly descending, trying to submerge the sea. The boundless raging waves below rose in layers, heading straight towards the mountain.

When a certain skill reaches the level of "Tao", it no longer follows rigid rules and regulations, but enters the mysterious and mysterious artistic conception. He must use his own understanding of the artistic conception of water to counter the artistic conception of the mountains in the murals.

I don’t know how long it took, but he opened his eyes, and there were stars twinkling in his eyes. The colorful mountain murals faded away, and no longer had the charm they had just now, but the sea he painted seemed to really rise. It gives people the feeling that they are facing huge waves. One wave after another, it seems that they will be crushed to pieces by the huge waves at any time.