The southwest fishing village where the virtual body is located.

The originally incomparably clear sky suddenly overshadowed the top, and the entire village was instantly plunged into a dead darkness.

A fist as white as jade fell from above the sea of clouds and smashed straight towards Luo Zhen's phantom.

This punch was even more ordinary than the previous Sword Sect Jiang Qiao's punch, not only did it not cause the slightest fluctuation in the surrounding air, but it did not even cause a ripple.

The fist fell.

Boom!

With a dull voice sounded.

The fist, as white as jade, passed through Luo Zhen's chest, and then withdrew from the bloody wound.

In an instant, Luo Zhen's phantom, which was close to disappearing, turned from virtual to real again, blood spilled in the air, the old man clutched his chest in pain, and fell to the ground with scarlet blood, his face was as white as paper, and he lay on his back on the beach weakly, looking at the sky with sloppy eyes.

There, the first thing that appeared was a pair of pure bare feet, flawless, as holy as a heavenly god, and then a slender man shrouded in black robes appeared in the sea of clouds.

The whole body was wrapped in darkness, only a pair of dark eyes were exposed, indifferent, dead and silent, and the merciless eyes looked down on the whole heaven and earth, as if everything was dead.

Luo Zhen looked at the man in the sky weakly, opened his mouth, and sighed lightly: "It turned out to be Lord Master, but I didn't expect that it was you who led me into the Shadow Hall back then, and now it is you who send me into reincarnation." ”

Luo Zhen saw this person for the second time, and he was not even sure in his heart whether this person was a human being, thirty years ago, on the top of an unknown mountain, this person made himself join the Shadow Hall willingly with only one sentence.

The man did not hide his identity, and his expression was a little more emotional than today, and the first thing he said when he saw him was.

"There are thousands of obsessions in the world, and I have one that can make you feel free."

After Luo Zhen heard this, he was silent for a long time, and finally nodded slightly, and joined the Shadow Hall from then on.

No one knows the shock in his heart, since he practiced the way of the talisman, the world only thinks that he is playing the world, there is no good and evil in his heart, and he only acts according to likes and dislikes.

But no one knows the path of their hearts.

And the man saw through himself with just one glance, Luo Zhen only felt that in those eyes that looked down on everything, he didn't have any secrets, and there was no way to hide any thoughts in his heart.

He is the fifth master of the Shadow Palace, the second-ranked master.

In the past thousand years, the Seven Holy Lands of the Great Wilderness Ancient Realm have sent countless shadows to try to probe the organization of the Shadow Temple, but countless people have died because of this, and countless people have followed one after another.

But nearly a thousand years have passed, and the Seven Holy Lands only know that there are five masters in the Shadow Palace, which are divided into heaven and earth, and no one knows the identities of the five masters, their cultivation, and their exercises.

It wasn't until recent years that the Shadow Hall began to assassinate the younger generation of the Seven Holy Lands, and one of the five masters, Hades Cao, also appeared in the eyes of the world.

After joining the Shadow Palace, Luo Zhen also knew that the identity of the person who came to guide him was the mysterious Master of the Division.

It's just that he hasn't seen it since then, and all his actions are at the mercy of the master's arrangement.

To this day, when Luo Zhen thought that he was about to escape and ascend to heaven, that person came to receive him as he did back then, and this time it was not the Shadow Palace, but reincarnation.

...

The black-robed man above the sky was still looking down at the heavens and the earth, without any focus in his eyes, staring at all beings as vacantly as the statue of the Nine Heavens God.

"Why don't you follow the way of your heart?"

The hoarse voice echoed through the sky, like a Dao heart torture.

Luo Zhen looked up at the sky and said calmly: "No one can get away, this world is a cage, I can't escape, and neither can you." ”

The black-robed man was silent for a while, and said: "Heaven and earth are cages, people's hearts are cages, the world is a cage, and the freedom you ask for is nothing more than a cage called Xiaoyao." ”

The conversation between the two is profound and difficult to understand, if Qingshan is here, he will definitely not be able to figure it out, only Luo Zhenxin will know it.

After seeing that existence in the Shadow Palace, he knew a trace of the secret of this heaven and earth, and this secret was the shackles of the Great Dao in his heart.

Luo Zhen shook his head and said calmly: "Your way is wrong, so I chose to leave." ”

The black-robed man's ink-like eyes finally had a glimmer of light, or focus, and that glimmer of focus was on Luo Zhen.

The man said indifferently, "Your death talisman has been used up, and no one will be able to get out of the Shadow Hall alive." ”

When the words fell, the entire sky was calm, and the surrounding trees and flowers seemed to stand still for a moment, as if they were imprisoned for a hundred miles.

Luo Zhen, who was originally lying on his back on the beach, smiled bitterly at this time, slowly got up, and the chest that had been pierced by the black-robed man's punch unexpectedly recovered as before, but his face was still pale.

Substitute for death.

Luo Zhen has practiced the way of runes for nearly a hundred years, and only then did he comprehend the rules of life and death when he stepped into the realm of runes, and drew two substitute talismans for one-tenth of his life.

One was used during the previous battle with Mu Sheng.

The last one was in Fang Cai, but I didn't expect that I couldn't hide it from the Master of the Shadow Palace.

Despite this, Luo Zhen's expression was indifferent at the moment, and he said calmly: "It's just a death." ”

The black-robed man looked at the old man indifferently, there was no change in his eyes, even a trace of emotion that had just appeared had disappeared, and the hand that was as white as jade under the black robe slowly stretched out and clenched into a fist.

The terrifying black cloud above the man's head instantly condensed into his fist like a siphon, and he actually absorbed the aura of a radius of thousands of miles in an instant.

There was an eerie clarity in the whole sky.

It's like the calm before a storm.

Then, Ruyu's fist slowly moved forward, destroying the world and destroying the earth, bringing gusts of wind, debris and trees around him, and the sea surface a hundred feet away was even more lacking in huge waves, sweeping towards the calm old man on the beach.

Luo Zhen's sideburns and white hair fluttered in the wind, facing a punch like a god destroying the world, his expression was indifferent, and life and death were put on the line.

The old man was thinking of the dilapidated tavern in the small city, the proprietress in the tavern, and the wooden boy who represented the good thoughts in his heart.

The monstrous waves arrived in front of him in an instant, and the old man slowly closed his eyes.

The next moment, the whole world was suddenly quiet, the wind and waves were stagnant, the boulder debris froze, Luo Zhen opened his eyes with some surprise, and saw a woman.

The old man smiled.

Sword Immortal, sure enough, come and go as you like.

The cold woman who went and returned also punched.

The woman's fist was an understatement, very different from the black-robed master's fist of destroying the world, the breeze was warm, like the spring sun.

Rumble!

The freeze-frame picture was broken in an instant, and an earth-shattering sound like an earth dragon turning over came.

Gravel, giant trees, waves, everything within a hundred miles of the two of them turned into nothingness in an instant.

And Luo Zhen, who was standing not far from the two of them, was even swept up by this huge wave of qi, even the old man who had already stepped into the Divine Journey Realm couldn't resist the aftermath in the battle between these two world-class great cultivators.

Luo Zhen casually spilled several yellow runes, wrapping his body with a little starlight, but a moment later, the aftermath of the collision of the larger aura swept him into the air again.

In an instant, it was overturned dozens of miles away.

If you look at it from the sky, you can see three ripples like huge waves, centered on the collision of the two people's fists, spreading in all directions.

The entire heaven and earth were filled with fist intent, aura, and ghost energy.

As the smoke cleared, the two men who had punched each other revealed their true colors.

The black-robed man was still wrapped in a black robe, but there was a hint of swaying in his indifferent dark eyes, and there was a little more surprise in his eyes.

The cold woman not far away had a calm expression, as if Fang Cai's blow was just as simple as ordinary practice boxing.

And Luo Zhen, who was further away, barely stood firm after spilling dozens of talismans, and even spit out a mouthful of blood before suppressing the frenzied breath in his chest.

He looked at the two tiny and incomparably tall figures in the distance with a shocked face, full of disbelief.

There are people in the world who can trigger the vision of heaven and earth just by relying on strength, and what is even more shocking is that there are two such people.

One is one of the five masters of the Shadow Palace.

The other is the sword master of the Sword Palace, one of the four halls of the Sword Sect.

The black-robed man looked ahead, his face hidden in the hood, and he couldn't see his expression, but there was a hint of admiration in his tone: "Sword Master Jiang, it really deserves its reputation." ”

The only woman in the world, True Immortal's white dress fluttered, like a Lingbo fairy, but her eyes looked at the man with a hint of disgust, and said casually: "Master of the Shadow Palace, you rat is actually willing to come out, aren't you afraid that the one underground can't suppress it?" ”

As soon as the words fell, the black-robed man exuded a cold aura all over his body, and a black mist of dead silence and destruction rose up, and the entire heaven and earth began to gradually collapse, and the rules of heaven and earth were shattered.

The man's dead eyes had an unprecedented focus, and the focus was on the cold female true immortal.

The black-robed man's voice sounded like a ghost in hell, "Where do you know? ”

The woman True Immortal glanced at him disdainfully, and said lightly: "My Seven Holy Lands, how can you compare to a dark rat like you who can only hide underground." ”

As if to make the black-robed man even more shocked, the woman continued: "For thousands of years, the Seven Great Holy Lands have spent countless efforts to find the location of the Shadow Palace, but I didn't expect you to hide in such an unexpected place, and that person has actually lost his mind. ”

At this moment, the master of the Shadow Hall finally no longer had the look of looking down on the heavens and the earth before, and the secret that the Shadow Hall had hidden for nearly a thousand years was so lightly broken by the people in front of him.

Among the seven holy places, there is the shadow son of the Shadow Temple.

And the Shadow Hall also has people from the Seven Holy Lands.

But the only people who know about this are the five masters who have not even seen all of them, can it be said that among the five divisions.

There will be people from the Seven Holy Lands?