Chapter Seventy-One, Did He Feel That Way?
People have faith, or faith is what people have been striving for.
From the first day of the condemnation. Chu Ya swore that he would no longer have any faith, except for the heart of following.
Only by completely sealing one's emotions can one go further on the martial arts.
If you have faith, you will be invincible!
No one really understands Chu Ya's pain, he is also a young man, but he has embarked on the road of going farther and farther, abandoning himself and emotions, leaving only the most basic moral bottom line, and, fighting!
For a person like Chu Ya who regards martial arts as his life, the will of martial arts is broken alive, what kind of torture is it, everyone can see Chu Ya who is facing heaven, and who knows what kind of hell he is enduring behind him.
As a strong man, there is the glory and pride of a strong man.
A strong person is not an unparalleled gorgeous skill, but a heart that becomes stronger.
Unwilling! How could Chu Ya be willing! No matter how much Chu Ya didn't care in front of others, the shackles in his heart had already firmly locked Chu Ya and dragged him into the abyss little by little.
"Ahhh A low roar, a roar, a sword slashed towards Ye Ru.
"Ya, stop! If you go on like this, your body won't be able to hold on. ”
Chu Ya's face gradually changed, replaced by a somewhat abrupt desolate face, no sadness or joy, as if completely empty, and what was even more strange was that the pupils of the eyes gradually changed from dark brown to dazzling scarlet
Behind the people in the first few rows of the audience was a chill, and almost at the same time they felt a cold air!
But after all, he is an ordinary person, and he only feels this kind of chill, but Ye Ru, who is the nearest person in Li Chuya, has a deep experience.
Death!
This is what Ye Ru felt.
Chu Ya in front of him seemed to be full of death, starting with him as the center, an invisible gloom permeated the entire stage, and the word "death" really showed the most direct meaning of the literal!
Enchanted!
Chu Ya is enchanted!
Demonization! Only when a person's obsession is reversed to a certain extent, what he thinks in his heart will reach a peak, and he will fall into demons.
Demonization is only a state, but it is also resisted by righteous people, and there will be great hidden dangers after entering the demon, and it is normal to distinguish between friend and foe.
Ye Ru knew that Chu Ya wanted to use the opportunity of this battle to give himself enough pressure to break through, but in Ye Ru's opinion, it was still too early to break through with the help of combat at this time, it was okay to break through his own limit once or twice in this extreme way too early, if it was too much, the damage to the body would be irreversible.
But even Ye Ru didn't expect that Chu Ya had such a dedication to becoming stronger, even if he was demonized, you must know that if he didn't have a strong enough mind, every demonization would lead to destruction, that kind of invisible erosion, and finally destroy not only the self itself, but also the soul.
The battlefield of the horse leather shroud, the bloody heads, the horses with broken legs and disembowelments, the corpses with flying internal organs, and the viscous wilderness stained red with blood
And what no one expected was that at the bottom of the stage, another person was also deeply infected.
Han Rou's heart ached inexplicably, looking at the back of the man who was drowning in the darkness in front of her, Han Rou felt as if her heart had been cut by a sharp blade, all kinds of uneasiness, slaughter, darkness, and ferocity were surging into the depths of her heart in an instant, making her heart almost stop beating, and it was difficult to breathe, until she put herself into the desolate wasteland, into the icy polar region, and could no longer feel the slightest warmth
Did he feel that way?
Tears welled up in Han Rou's eyes instantly.