Chapter 577: Soaring, the Limit of the Second Rank Fire (2)
He had already sensed the strangeness of the black fire, it was the disgust that was born in his heart, and even the tall mask had imagined what this black fire would become if it grew stronger. He didn't want to save his life for Lu Chen, and the killing machine that naturally poured out.
Lu Chen didn't speak, his black eyes flashed and stared at the tall mask, and inadvertently, everyone present suddenly found that the magic weapon in his hand began to emit a buzzing scream. As if sensing danger, the spiritual connection between the soul of the magic weapon and its owner was temporarily broken.
Sun Cheng was greatly surprised, and hurriedly put away the inferior magic weapon in shock, and broke out in a cold sweat.
The monks present were all moved by this, and they all followed Sun Cheng's example and put away their magic weapons.
The war did not start, and everyone was shocked when such a change occurred over Linhe Village.
The old man of Qijing stood outside the Shenxiao Temple, and also looked at Lu Chen with a shocked expression that could not be concealed, Lu Chen's mood had always been under his control, but even he didn't realize that Lu Chen was actually able to urge the black fire to such an extent.
"The extreme of the second-grade Black Heart Fire Realm can make the lower-grade magic weapon feel threatened and cut off the connection with the master independently. This kid actually exerted his ability to fire his heart because of anger. Haha~, good, good, the evil ones are all in the name of murder, it seems that in the future, I will still find a way to stimulate him more. It won't be long before the Shakyo will appear. Haha~"
The old man of Qijing smiled wildly, as if he saw the future of Lu Chen and the future of the Shenxiao Palace.
"In that case, the old man will help you again. Thinking of this, the old man of Qijing waved his hand, and the dense evil clouds outside the Shenxiao Temple frantically converged, until they condensed to a huge evil cloud a hundred meters square, and suddenly converged towards the center.
The old man beckoned, fine sweat leaked from his forehead, and his eyelids kept blinking, showing signs of drowsiness. Staring at the light of the black essence that gathered into a little bit in his hand, the old man laughed at himself and said, "Heh, when you are old, you can only condense such a little bit of evil essence, and you will not be tired." Alas~"
With a light sigh, the old man's whole body robe swelled, and he said to Lu Chen in a slightly hoarse voice: "Boy, don't say that the old man is unreasonable, this essence can make you have the ability to reach the early stage of Jindan in the time of a pillar of incense, don't waste it, whether you live or die, it's up to you." ”
The smiling Lu Chen was urging his mana to reach the most extreme state, and he who had almost hollowed out his mana could only bring a little trouble to the other party, and Lu Chen, who was planning to use this as a desperate capital, had not yet pounced, and suddenly felt that there was a cloud of evil qi essence in his purple mansion that suddenly raised his strength to the Jindan realm. An extremely astonishing mana poured out from his limbs, unceremoniously breaking through the restraints of Lu Chen's body. I saw hundreds of black flames suddenly boiling.
The black evil heart fire is the fire of dissociation, and under the urging of the evil spirit, the black fire in Lu Chen's heart has grown stronger and stronger, directly causing all the inferior magic weapons in everyone's hands to lose their effectiveness.
With fire to deter soldiers, everyone couldn't help but change color when they saw this, and the thin monk clearly had a deeper understanding of this Tao than others, and saw that the inferior magic weapon in his hand had lost contact. Suddenly exclaimed, "Refiner?"