Lu Ping entered the room and saw the "battle" between the senior brother and the Falling Soul Bell.

He came to the side of the fourth senior brother and sat down, his body straight, as if he was on a pilgrimage.

When he was looking at the scene in front of him, the voice of the fourth senior brother suddenly sounded in his mind: "This old black man is too anxious, in order to be able to achieve victory, he actually used his body as a battlefield, and let the battle of wills of both sides unfold on himself." ”

"It's too dangerous to do that!"

"By the way, junior brother, you're not a black person, so you won't be a little black man, right?"

Lu Ping hasn't gotten used to it yet!

Senior Brother Chengxin's voice sounded again: "Your senior brother and I have now reached the Yin God Realm, this secret method of spiritual transmission is just a little trick, if you have anything to express, you just need to respond to me in your heart." ”

"Answer Senior Brother's question first, you're not going to be a little black man, are you?"

The corners of Lu Ping's mouth trembled, and he didn't know how to answer for a while......

Little sunspots?

The kind that shows the chicken's feet?

Of course, he didn't pay attention to his senior brother's question, but just responded in his heart:

"It is precisely because he is our senior brother that he made such a choice."

"The heart of a martial artist is the heart of invincibility!"

"The moment Senior Brother decided to break up the will of this Fallen Soul Bell, it was already destined that this scene in front of him would definitely be staged."

A sincere sigh sounded in Lu Ping's heart, and he said, "Senior brother, invincibility is important, but you have to understand that no matter what you do, you must live first. ”

"I don't know if you will become the same existence as your senior brother in the future, but I hope you don't forget that being alive is the foundation of everything."

Mr. Lu did not respond to this.

Because, everyone's path is different!

The fourth senior brother is sincere, he is a Taoist priest.

As the so-called Taoism is natural, it is naturally impossible for him to understand the invincible and invincible heart of Wufu, who is the only martial artist.

What's more, even if everyone is a martial artist, their thoughts must be different.

Naturally, there is nothing more to say about all this.

He just watched earnestly and intently!

Watching the senior brother fight against the pure yin magic weapon with the will of the martial arts, no, it should be said that it is the will of the nine ghost magic weapons!

His face was solemn, as if he were on a pilgrimage.

Right now!

Suddenly, the scene changed.

The originally incomparably vigorous blood fire was suddenly blown away at this time.

Then a black smoke emerged, directly enveloping the head of the senior brother.

The black smoke directly turned into a shape similar to a "skeleton".

Above the strange skeleton, there are three holes, as if there are three mouths, which is chilling and even creepy.

Chengxin suddenly reminded and said: "Sincerity, this is the embodiment of the will of the Falling Soul Bell!" ”

"This Soul Bell has devoured the lives of many living beings, it is a symbol of death, if you look at it directly, you will be hit by the will of death, disintegrate your will, make you feel fear, even despair."

"I know you have to resist head-on with your own will, but, if you can't bear it, remember to recite the "Pure Heart Mantra" directly!"

Daomen's "Pure Heart Mantra" is the most to restrain this evil thought, not to mention that it can destroy this embodiment with a spell, but at least it can ensure that one's spiritual will is worry-free.

Lu Ping nodded and said with a smile: "Don't worry, this little spiritual will doesn't want to crush me!" ”

The senior brother is directly fighting against the will of this fallen soul bell.

And if I can't even watch it, it will be a great shame for the senior brother!

He looked directly at the skeleton.

Suddenly, a cold, dead and inexplicable sense of fear turned into a dark cloud and entrenched in his heart.

Sure enough, as the fourth senior brother said, this is the will to die that begins to hit the heart.

In this case, it is not that the Dementor Clock is actively attacking you, but that his embodied shadow directly causes the shadow in your heart-

Shadow of Death!

In his mind, all kinds of images of death began to appear.

The corpse chaser who was killed by his own sneak attack roared at himself.

The previous master, who was armed with a tiger sword, was wielding a knife to cut off his head.

In Qingshan County, the poor brother was crying, and the young sister had turned into a madman.

The body of that blood demon was suddenly magnified countless times......

Even, to the end!

Lu Ping saw the picture of himself in his previous life, when he died!

"Hmph, this shit shadow wants to crush me too?"

"It's because I've already had one death that I'm not afraid of death."

At this time, Lu Ping did not recite the "Pure Heart Mantra", nor did he make visualizations, nor did he even dispel the shadows of death.

Instead, it actively magnifies the picture of these deaths!

"Hmph, this kind of picture of death will continue to stimulate my spirit and make me even more excited, because I, Lu Ping, am a person who likes excitement!"

At this time, he began to sharpen his mind with this kind of death.

……

The sincerity on the side looked at Lu Ping on the side, and immediately understood what he was doing.

"This kid, instead of resisting the will of the shadow of death, is taking the initiative to experience this feeling of death?"

"This kid is a monster too!"

I was worried that this kid would not be able to bear it, but instead he used this shadow of death to temper himself.

These two martial artists are both perverts!

……

"Boom!"

A faint bell rang throughout the entire Patriarch Hall.

This is the first time that the bell has sounded since Chengshan began to attack the will of the Fallen Soul Bell.

"Not good!"

Chengxin immediately opened his eyes, anxious in his heart.

At this point, his voice began to tremble!

"How...... How can this be, the bell sounds, which shows that the will of sincerity and goodness has been suppressed! ”

Although he scolds Chengshan every day for being an old black man, he is a pit goods.

However, because he is often beaten, he knows the most about sincerity and goodness.

Once this guy makes a decision to do something, he can definitely succeed.

For this reason, when Seongseon said that he wanted to scatter the will of the Soul Bell, although he was worried, he did not stop it.

But the current situation ...... He's starting to worry.

"When Takefu can't break the will of this Fallen Soul Bell in a short period of time, it will enter a stalemate stage!"

"This is very bad for Chengshan!"

Takefu's will is indeed strong, but their strength lies in their outbursts.

They are not like Taoist priests, who temper their own primordial gods every day, nor are they like witch masters, full of all kinds of weird abilities.

Takefu, in addition to explosive power or explosive power!

And now, Chengshan, a top martial artist, did not scatter the Soul Bell in one go, but instead let the will of the Soul Bell start a tug-of-war with him!

"Fourth Senior Brother, ...... now"

Sincerely said calmly: "Next, it is your senior brother's catastrophe, now he is the one who guards the city, if he can't stand it, he will ......"

Will die!

Lu Ping looked outside, and at this time the sky had begun to glow white.

It's going to be dawn.

He said: "Fourth Senior Brother, don't hesitate or worry, Senior Brother will never have a problem. ”

Can win!

Absolute.

Makoto thought about it and said, "Well, but I'm more worried about ......"