Chapter 171: The Realm of Selfless Killing
And at this moment, Chu Chen was immersed in the endless battlefield rush, deeply infected, as if he was there.
At this moment, the battle became more intense, and he became more integrated with this world, no longer a simple thought, but a whole person, just standing in the battlefield.
"Good boy, go to the battlefield for a while, let go of your heart, and try it. ”
Out of nothingness, a voice suddenly appeared.
Chu Chen was suddenly startled, he knew that this might have been left by the elders of the Phantom Sound Valley in advance, and it would be sent out automatically, so he didn't think much about it, he drew the purple thunder sword, let out a long roar, and immediately rushed into the battlefield.
All this is just an illusory world brought by the sound of battlefield killing, even if it kills, it is just an illusion, Chu Chen has no scruples, he directly joins one of them, holding the purple thunder sword, and rushes out.
"Puff..."
Immediately, a soldier was wiped out with a sword.
There is no cruelty, no unbearable, at this moment, Chu Chen is enjoying the thrill of fighting to the fullest.
His sword, directly connected with his mind, kept swinging out, the sharp sword qi, making a clanging sound, around his body, forming a peerless land, within ten zhang, no one dared to approach.
"Wooh..."Chu Chen raised his head to the sky and roared, imitating the phantom sound, resounding through the sky, he was holding the Purple Thunder Sword, not killing one person in ten steps, but killing ten people in one step, and countless soldiers were lying at his feet.
In this atmosphere, Chu Chen could feel that his cultivation was growing rapidly.
In the end, he slashed a soldier with a single sword, his head flew over, grabbed a war horse, and quickly jumped up.
And the Purple Thunder Sword was also put away, and he switched to a spear picked up anywhere, holding the gun in one hand, level with his arm, and then dancing and killing in a circle.
On the top of the mountain, the middle-aged man in white played the piano with both hands, the speed was faster, and the sharp sound waves were even more powerful.
In his eyes, the color of surprise was even stronger, and the sound wave was substantial, making Chu Chen fall into it to see how long he could struggle.
But unexpectedly, after the half-pillar of incense passed, Chu Chen did not react, but the aura on his body was extremely violent, as if he was enjoying the pleasure of killing inside.
The sky where Chu Chen killed was dark, the sun and the moon were dark, his clothes were already stained with blood, and where he passed, a bright avenue appeared, and he himself, single-handedly, broke into the center of the enemy army.
swept away the cold eyes, and the eight wildernesses were attacked.
Chu Chen's eyes were red, he had already killed to the realm of selflessness, and there was a belief in his mind, that is, to kill.
"No, this is a sign that I have fallen into the devil, and the sound of the battlefield is tempting me to fall into it until I lose my mind. ”
Chu Chen was about to raise his gun to kill, when lightning flashed in his mind.
At the beginning, he felt the majesty of the battlefield charge and the pleasure of killing, but now, he gradually fell in, only caring about killing, but against his heart.
"Could it be that the phantom sound would be so insidious, deliberately luring the disciple into it?" Chu Chen, who reacted, couldn't help but think quickly.
Now that I think about it, from the appearance of the void voice before, everything has become different, the illusory scene, more substantial, and moreover, deliberately leads to kill the enemy.
"Phantom Sound Valley, it is the place where the confinement is closed, Phantom Sound, it is also a torture for the disciples, and it is impossible for them to enter the demon, is there someone secretly controlling it?" Chu Chen couldn't help but think coldly.
If so, who will be behind it?
"Those who have such abilities should be the elders, could it be that I had a long howl before, which was too domineering and attracted the attention of the relevant elders, so I was specially tested?"
Chu Chen's mind thought a lot in an instant, and he felt that his conjecture was likely to be true.
However, now he can't think about it so much, he must get his mind out of this battlefield, and if he continues, he is probably really going to be demonic.
At this moment, he was caught in the middle of the enemy army, and the Eight Desolations were full of armored soldiers, holding war spears and broadswords, shouting and killing that shook the sky.
Chu Chen clenched the blood-stained spear in his hand and threw it violently, with a sonorous sound, it was slammed into the ground, and the handle of the spear trembled.
"Soul refining to the essence!" Chu Chen sat on the horse, slowly guiding his soul power out, and his mind instantly became extremely calm.
Seeing the soldiers around him, all rushing to kill, the whole picture suddenly became blurred.
Chu Chen only felt dizzy in his head, and with a strong sense of pain, he suddenly looked around, he had left the battlefield, his mind had returned, and the sound of the battlefield rushing to kill had disappeared.
"Just now, it was so thrilling that I almost really lost myself. Chu Chen couldn't help but secretly rejoice, his clothes were wet with cold sweat.
And as Chu Chen got out of his mind from the battlefield, on the top of the mountain, the middle-aged man in white stopped his ten fingers instantly, pressed the strings slightly, and in an instant, there was not a trace of trill, and his face showed surprise.
"This son, when he is really a rare genius, after I have done my tricks, at the last moment, I can still take my heart back, it's not simple, this is the good disciple I'm looking for. ”
He waited directly here, wanting to see who the disciple was.
On the same day, a disciple ended his confinement and walked out of the Phantom Sound Valley, with a tired look on his face, and he was tormented by the Phantom Sound inside, which was not so comfortable.
"Not the person I'm looking for. The middle-aged man in white just swept it casually and directly denied it.
First, it doesn't feel like it, there's nothing special on your body.
Second, looking at his tired face, it can be seen that he can't even resist the phantom sound, let alone not.
The disciples who can enter the world of phantom sound must have something extraordinary, and the middle-aged man in white believes that it is not so ordinary.
It wasn't until the next day that the Phantom Sound Valley opened again, and a disciple appeared.
"Senior brother, how do you feel, are you okay?" Seeing that it was Chu Chen who came out, Lin Feng immediately greeted him with a smile.
"It's fine. Chu Chen replied casually, he was about to ask if there were any elders in the Phantom Sound Valley, when suddenly a gust of wind suddenly struck, and in front of him, a middle-aged man in a white robe quickly appeared.
Chu Chen thought he was a disciple, because he was too young, as rich as jade, and very handsome.
But the hair on the temples is gray, and the vicissitudes of time are also in the eyes, so I know that this is actually a middle-aged person.
And what shocked him was that this person fell in front of him in an instant, and he didn't feel it at all before, how advanced this is.
"It seems that he is an elder-level figure. Chu Chen's heart sank.
"Elder Bo. Lin Feng greeted him with great respect.
"Disciple Chu Chen has seen the elder. Chu Chen also said the same, it seems that he guessed correctly, this person is indeed an elder, Elder Bo.
"Hmm. The middle-aged man in white just nodded, his eyes were always on Chu Chen, and he looked up and down.
This disciple has a restrained breath, even if he sees himself, he doesn't move, which shows that the heart of martial arts is strong.
And being able to resist the phantom sound, and in the battlefield rush, the critical moment is out of the mind, and the martial arts state of mind must be very firm.
These two points coincide.
However, when he saw Chen Xiuwei clearly, his eyes condensed slightly: "Lingwu Realm Dual?" muttered.
He originally thought that he could use the phantom sound as a bridge, and use this perception to enter the sonic world, and cultivate to the least, he would be able to achieve about five levels of the Spirit Martial Realm, or above.
And it must be an inner court disciple, as for the outer court disciple, he doesn't believe it, unless it is Bai Yuhan back then, only she has that talent, and she can do all this if she can't cultivate.
Chu Chen's Lingwu realm is double, and in the outer courtyard, he is already a towering leader, but in the eyes of the middle-aged man in white, this cultivation is too low, which is different from what he imagined, but because of this, it is even more shocking.
Previously, he didn't know that Chu Chen's cultivation was a double level of the Lingwu Realm, and on the top of the mountain, when he was doing his hands and feet, he was using the fivefold standard of the Spirit Martial Realm to create difficulties.
In other words, the disciple in front of him, with the double level of the Lingwu Realm, has completed something that is difficult to do even in the five layers of the Lingwu Realm.
Thinking of this, the middle-aged man in white looked moved, and his eyes stayed on Chu Chen's body for a long time, he wanted to see how different this disciple was.
However, in the end, he didn't find anything special, the disciple in front of him only had a calm aura on his body, which was very outstanding, even if he faced his eyes, he never avoided it.
But the middle-aged man in white did not underestimate this, he knew that there were many demonic geniuses, and they couldn't see anything at a glance, in fact, when they really broke out, that was the most terrifying.
And Chu Chen was classified into this category by him