People's emotions can infect the people around them. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

You will smile unconsciously when you laugh, and you will unconsciously mourn when you cry.

The changes in the gray plain spread out rapidly, and the first to be affected was Yuan Lai, who suddenly felt his heart heavy, like a big stone, and his fighting spirit was low.

Even the scenery in front of me began to fade in color. If the world was originally a Venetian oil painting in bright colors, then at this moment, the oil painting begins to fade and fade, as if injected with water.

This change in light and color is like a clever painter taking action, washing away the dark colors, and the dark blue and almost dark night sky also begins to fade, from late night to morning light.

At the same time, it also washed away the influence of Yuan Lai's pseudo-heaven and earth on the gray yuan.

This proliferation continues.

So much so that like a disease that was mediated by the air, it spread rapidly, and the people under the battle platform were suddenly affected, and felt that the mood became gloomy, if I had to describe it, it was somewhat similar to the rain and twilight.

The more humble the cultivation, the greater the influence, and the more highly cultivated the person, the more able to spy on its hidden wisdom.

"This is definitely an extremely high-level technique. ”

Lu Zhangcha raised his hand, a little in the center of his eyebrows, and then exhaled a sullen breath, he said with a serious face: "Gray Yuan's own emotional changes can affect other people on such a large scale, this is no longer limited to the level of 'art', but has some taste of 'art'." ”

"Art?" Han Daye suddenly asked.

"Skill, art, Tao. It is the three realms of fighting and even all the skills in the world. ”

Han Daye nodded, his eyes pondering.

In the pavilion, a cultivator suddenly spoke: "Three years ago, when I traveled in Nanzhou, I lived in the mountain gate of Nanzong for a period of time, and I had the honor to discuss cultivation with the master, who said that he was pondering a sword technique, and today it seems that the sword technique has been completed. ”

"Oh, so the change in Gray Plains now is that he has practiced that sword technique?"

"Naturally, he is the only disciple of the master after all. ”

Everyone woke up and couldn't help but be more interested, the master was a very famous senior, and since he made a move, he must not be extraordinary.

Today, I am afraid that this sword technique is also the first time that it has been revealed in such a magnificent place.

Yuan Lai didn't move, because his divine sense suddenly couldn't lock on to the other party, the two were so close, the two of them had always been firmly locked on each other, in the previous confrontation, there were even many times when there was a slight collision in the divine sense, but at this moment, Yuan Lai was shocked to find that Gray Yuan's figure fluttered, with the naked eye, he was clearly standing steadily, but in his divine sense, he seemed to have disappeared, like a fish diving into the deep sea.

Yuan Lai suddenly realized the defects of cultivators, when he got used to the scans of divine sense, when he was blindfolded by his opponent, he became blind.

But this situation is not unfamiliar, he instantly remembered the hidden mountain, and remembered the fog after Chen Shushu threw the Dao fruit.

How similar the situation is now.

At the beginning, Gray Yuan walked through the white mist, disappearing and appearing, at this moment, Yuan Lai's eyes were not blocked, but he could no longer locate the opponent's position.

This should be some kind of method of Gray Yuan, Yuan Lai cautiously stopped attacking and switched to an immobile defense.

Gray Yuan's eyes lost their brilliance, he seemed to have suddenly lost his mind, his mind didn't know where to drift, and the whole person's temperament became ethereal.

And the sad emotions transmitted from him are getting stronger and stronger, and the grief is greater than the death of the heart, and the gray yuan seems to have used some kind of secret method to make himself reach the state of heart death at this moment.

Yuan Lai couldn't imagine what people in this realm would become, but he could at least guess that when Gray Yuan's mind was completely silent as dead ashes, he would no longer be disturbed by people's subjective emotions.

He is so sad that he has no distractions, and he is not in this realm, so he has no fear, no troubles of many, no joy in anything, no sorrow in anything, and even more so that he forgets his fears and forgets his ...... Fear.

Forget about fear?

Yuan Lai was shocked when he thought of this!

Because he suddenly remembered that the true meaning of the power lies in deterrence, in the enemy's jealousy, but when Gray Yuan loses this emotion, then ...... Does your own potential still exist?

Of course. It doesn't exist.

At this moment, when he had just woken up, a faint sword light flew obliquely, the sword light was not fierce, nor sharp, like a casual glance of a disheartened person, like a drunkard throwing away the wine jar.

So casual, the reason why it is casual is because there is no opponent in Gray Yuan's eyes at the moment, and the wonderful sadness drowns out all emotions, leaving only a fighting instinct.

Yuan Lai didn't expect that Gray Yuan not only lost his entire person in his divine sense, but even the sword also lost its trace.

Before he could react, the slanting sword light easily broke through all his defenses and stabbed him in the waist.

There was almost no pain, this mutilated Shoushan sword was very cold, and the skin and flesh on his waist only felt slightly cold, as if the cold wind of winter had blown his cotton jacket, allowing the wind and snow monster to lick it there.

It's a little itchy.

Then large expanses of blood gushed out, instantly dyeing the green shirt purple.

Without waiting for Yuan to respond, Gray Yuan's next sword came again.

This time, he clearly saw his sword coming, but he suddenly lost the will to resist.

This feeling is very strange, he looked at the sword steadily, and did not want to resist, the reason why people resist the blade is nothing more than the fear of the pain of injury, this is instinct, but now he does not feel pain, so the instinct of the body gives up the idea of resisting.

He was dominated by instinct.

Fortunately, the divine consciousness was still awake, Yuan Lai hurriedly manipulated the green vine to entangle himself to protect himself, the origin of the green vine is mysterious, extremely hard, and extremely soft, but the first mountain sword is bigger after all, although it is not slashed out with all its strength at this moment-in fact, the state of the gray plain at this time is not able to fully exert its own strength-but, it is not something that the green vine can completely block.

Listening to the faint sound of gold and iron clashing, the fluorescence burst out, the green vine broke inch by inch, the Shoushan sword continued to cut off the green vine, and the cut vine became gray before it landed, and the powder dissipated.

Finally, it cut off the last vine and entered Yuan Lai's body.

When it goes into the meat, it is cut flat, and then it is stabbed.

Yuan Lai remained motionless as he watched as the Shoushan Sword pierced into his shoulder.

Feeling the cold blade penetrating through the flesh and skin, but not feeling the slightest pain, this feeling is extremely terrifying.

"Eternal silence. ”

Gray Yuan suddenly spit out these two words, Yuan Lai saw that Gray Yuan's eyes were instantly clear, and only heard Gray Yuan say in a low voice: "I haven't learned the critical method, but I know this." ”

"What is this?"

"A soldier who surrenders without a fight. Well, be careful. ”

After Ash Yuan finished speaking, he quickly retreated, and at the same time, the divine light in his eyes disappeared again, turning into dead ashes.

He seems to be able to switch freely between the two states of human and non-human, and between the transitions, there is a hidden heavenly opportunity.

Yuan Lai's body suddenly returned to pain, he screamed in pain, hurriedly retreated, and was shocked in his heart, this sword technique of the gray plain really made him unable to touch a trace, this seems to be some kind of special heavenly way, it can make him unable to resist, whenever the gray plain sword comes, his body will lose the idea of counterattack, no matter how urgent his heart is, the body does not obey the call!

This...... It's incredible!

He staggered back, received two swords in a row, his body was drenched in blood, and what was even more terrifying was a sense of powerlessness, and he began to think that if he continued, wouldn't he become a fish on the board?

Unless, counterattack in advance, turn defense into offense.

However...... Will Grey Plains give him this chance?

Of course not.

Yuan Lai had just stood firm and spit out a mouthful of blood, when he saw the return of the Gray Plains sword.

This sword still has no killing intent, no trace, and it is impossible to dodge at all! )