"For the war song!" This slash does not have the majestic energy of imagination, nor does it have the momentum of the previous indomitable movement. This knife is very strange, like a lonely warrior, wielding the loneliness in his heart.

The knife light fell down the tears in the corners of Luo Chuan's eyes, and the fisherman in the knife light, his expression obviously did not change, but Luo Chuan felt the touch of the other party's heart.

It's a real, deep feeling.

The light of the knife dissipated, and the fisherman was gray. How it was printed before, how it disappears now. "Give up, it's useless."

The meaning of this sentence cannot be understood too much, the fisherman's body here is disappearing, and on the other side it is starting to print again.

It was as if there was a problem in front of him that would never be solved, and no matter how you killed him, there was always a way to resurrect him.

However, this is not the case, and the phenomenon is inseparable from the essence. From the location of the other party's resurrection, Luo Chuan had already discovered the cat. The fisherman prints the coordinates of the body.

Just like the generals who used to possess their bodies before, they must be hoisted by a fishing line before they can possess their souls. It's the same with prints, and now the direction in which the fisherman reappears is exactly where the flying beast was killed by its red feathers just now.

The information has almost been gathered, and the goal has become clear. As long as its body is completely destroyed, then there is no way for it to reappear.

"Fortunately, the combat technique does not use much bright point energy. If not, I have to continue to maintain a high speed, and I have to use my combat skills, and my energy will not be enough. ”

The second time he rose from the ground, and the combat skill 'broke the mountains and rivers', and he shot again.

Once Luo Chuan always thought that the soul source was the bright point, but when he showed his combat skills, Luo Chuan knew that he was wrong. The soul source is the soul source, and the bright point is the bright point, and the two cannot be confused.

If you have to bring the two together, Mingdian is the product of the soul source.

After opening the body, after a spin, Luo Chuan's soul source has been strengthened. Strong enough to pull out the phantom from the ancient jade, this slash also made Luo Chuan coincide with the phantom.

This Chopping Luo Chuan is just a release platform, and the release methods and techniques are all dominated by Gu Yu. Gu Yu seems to have become a person, and it conveys its will to Luo Chuan. This is Gu Yu's initiative to teach Luo Chuan, and it is also the vitality that Gu Yu fought for Luo Chuan.

For a long time, Luo Chuan has always thought that Gu Yu is just a computer, and at this moment Luo Chuan thinks that Gu Yu is a living person.

The second time he performed the 'Breaking Mountains and Rivers' Luo Chuan is no longer limited to the observation of the use of skills, but allows his heart to coincide with it. Luo Chuan dredged his heart and merged with this idea and his own thoughts.

One knife out, regardless of it. Only kill the enemy, not seek it.

This sword has abandoned defense, abandoned all the influence of existence around it, and it has never moved forward.

This slash is both a phantom and a Luo Chuan, and the energy lost has not changed, but the power has indeed increased several times. The Fisherman's body in the Void Print turns to ash at once.

"It's useless." This sentence was like a spell, and at the same time, the new body began to print again.

Before landing, the second cut is "a war song".

Loneliness strikes, despair reigns.

This cut is difficult to make, and Lonely Luo Chuan has always felt that since the day he stepped into the pursuit of truth, loneliness has never left him.

Despair is definitely not your own emotion, no matter how difficult it is, you can always resist it. Even if he loses, Luo Chuan can accept it calmly.

Where this despair comes from, it goes without saying, from Gu Yu. Or the previous generation of Gu Yu's master, Luo Chuan couldn't know what the previous generation had experienced and why he was so desperate.

The despair was too deep, the hand knife could not be cut, and a moment later, the fisherman would finish printing his body again.

Loneliness and despair gradually merge into a strange emotion. A sonorous voice erupted in his head. "Where's my knife?"

Immediately after that, the momentum rose and the voice came again. "I forgot, I'm the knife."

The raised arm was finally able to wave down, and there was no change in wind and clouds, and no mountains and rivers were reversed. It's just the most ordinary slash, without any fancy or skill. But it was just like that, and the fisherman's printing stopped. All the matter that came in ceased, and the manipulation of the Angler's core ceased.

"Give up, it's useless." With the third opening of the fisherman in the ashing process, the battle has been decided.

The ancient jade was still shining, and after a swirl, it turned from rough to shiny again. A strangely dressed figure appeared in front of Luo Chuan's eyes, he nodded at Luo Chuan, and then the phantom turned into a point of light, and the world did not exist.

Gu Yu dimmed and returned to normal. A conjecture in Luo Chuan's heart has been established, Gu Yu is no longer Gu Yu, but an epic that has just been opened by himself.

This battle is over, and while the energy is not exhausted now, use the high speed to leave here.

During the run, Luo Chuan had already seen dense black spots in the sky, and had already heard a huge herd of alien beasts surging in this direction.

"Slaves can't cultivate soul sources."

The fisherman disappeared, but its idea of Luo Chuan's killing did not disappear, and it seemed that there would be no end to this battle.

The use of bright point energy instead of nerve reflex electrons allowed Luo Chuan to burst out at an inhuman high speed in a short period of time. However, if it is kept for a long time, it will cause great damage to the body organs.

Biology is a complex structure, and it doesn't become a big boost because one thing is strengthened. Coordination between organs is needed, and what Luo Chuan's current way is that blood circulation can't keep up, and muscle fiber toughness can't keep up...

Luo Chuan, who was running, has now become a bloody man. Especially the leg, the injured calf, has been completely blurred with flesh and blood, and it is the intact leg that really plays the main role of running.

But this can't last long, Luo Chuan can feel that from the time he attacked the fisherman, the capillary straw burst, and now there is a rupture of the branch blood vessels.

If you don't hide the shadow, you can run to death just by running.

Run for a moment, no matter how you hide from the ruins, no matter how you sneak through the complicated sewers. Luo Chuan could always feel that the alien beasts were staring at him.

No matter how you run, you feel like a bright signal tower.

"I can't go on like this, if I run again, my legs will really be wasted." Luo Chuan didn't dare to look at his legs, there was always a sticky feeling on his legs, it must be a very terrifying touch.

"Meat ball monster, it seems that you are really looking for death." The alien beast can always find its own position, except for the meat ball monster on his body, Luo Chuan can't think of anything else.

Taking advantage of the fact that there is now protection from the complex terrain, the flying beasts cannot be found for the time being, and the ground beasts cannot enter in the short term. Luo Chuan will become a film of meat ball monster pulled out.

If you can't kill it in ordinary ways, then try your skills.

Raising his arm, the flow of meat ball monster information finally came. "Put down, you go, you live..."

"Now I don't want to live." Against scoundrels, no method may work, but hob meat is absolutely fine. Luo Chuan didn't care if the meat ball understood or not, and he didn't intend to waste the bright point of transmitting the flow of information. After speaking, he will be cut off with a knife.

"Live, not die."