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Volume Three, Chapter 100

"You, do you actually know that I will sacrifice and refine my resentful souls? OK, it seems that I really know something. I should have an idea. It may be a better idea to take you down, but before that, let's take it!"

Lu Changhe was extremely surprised. The way of killing was the direct inheritance of Tianwei Peak. He used killing to cultivate the mind of Tao. However, during this period, there were many heart-refining, some were resolved by emotions, some were resolved by kindness, and some were bound by family affection. In short, all kinds of methods were slow and long. However, the heart of killing was most likely to be confused by madness and most likely to lose its original heart. Once an adventure in the sea, he encountered an ancient cave, and thus obtained the method of resentful souls to refine the mind with his resentful souls. Therefore, he had the status and reputation of Lu Changhe today.

Damn it, I am just vague about my own secrets. For example, this kind of heart-refining with killing is nothing wrong. As long as I help cultivate my mind with the correct method and calm my mind, I will not be invaded by evil spirits, and will not lose my mind and become a demon cultivator who only knows how to kill.

Furthermore, killing monsters on the seafront is also a righteous act to safeguard the creatures under the rule of Tianyan Sect. It will not be despised. Therefore, Tianwei Peak practices the way of killing, and there is no self-righteous man who comes forward to provoke. However, if you have to imprison the resentment of the remaining souls and torture it for the purpose of refining the heart after the killing, it will be a bit inhumane. Moreover, if you continue to do so, it will be difficult to determine whether the remaining souls of the monks will be imprisoned for the cultivation of the practice.

You should know that among all kinds of remnant souls, the higher the spiritual wisdom, the stronger the residual soul, and the better the soul refining effect after imprisonment. Even if one's own enemy takes the remaining soul that should have returned to silence after the other party dies and disappears, and makes it lose its original nature, this is definitely the cause of evil people.

The blood light flashed rapidly, and the crazy roar that was even more terrifying than before. It circulated in a world. In a vague way, the distant sea front seemed to feel the sorrow, roar, and the sad and desperate sadness of countless sirens. The shaking waves exceeded the waves and charged towards the cliff of a hundred feet.

In Lu Changhe’s Three Yang Soul-Devouring Sword, more than 90% of the remains of the demon souls come from the monsters in the sea, and hundreds of thousands of monsters have been trained in the blood of the sword. Although the sea is wide and vast, there are endless monsters that reproduce, the birth and fall of every creature is the continuation of his life and alternative reproduction.

Now, Lu Changhe burns the remains of thousands of demon souls at once, which is equivalent to completely erasing the imprint of his life, thus arousing the wrath of endless seas.

The tide is surging.

He Wuyou's face condensed, and he took it seriously for the first time with his handsome and charming face. He stepped on his steps, held the sword with his palms, and his eyes were slightly closed.

Zhou Hao gave his all his energy and instantly noticed a hot breath again. This breath almost burned the sky. Even though the way of awakening the spiritual fire he had cultivated seemed to be slightly deformed in front of him, this breath seemed familiar, and this feeling was very subtle.

Before Zhou Hao could tell clearly, there was a sudden burst of sound from his earlobe. The place where He Wuyou was in suddenly exploded with countless gravels, roaring through Zhou Hao's ears, flying out almost about a mile, breaking a piece of mountains, wild plants and trees.

The sacrifice of more than ten thousand resentful souls and the refining of the residual thoughts, this act of burning and killing the imprints of living beings completely beyond the rules of heaven and earth. It dissipates many soul marks at one time, without intending to destroy the world at the power of destruction.

Rumble... I don't know when, a trace of cloud began to rise for no reason. The originally bright Baizhang cliff was as if the wind and rain were about to come. It was accompanied by despair and unwillingness. The wisdom of a person depends entirely on his soul, and the demons are the same. The soul is the imprint in this world. Although I have never seen anything rebirth, after the lifespan of a creature is over, there will always be a trace of residual soul that will last forever until I go to a mysterious place in the dark.

If this trace of soul is imprisoned by the monks with secret techniques and forbidden methods, they will be crazy because they lose their freedom, roar and complain about grievances all day long, and exudes endless resentment. The monks will use this to practice the forbidden methods. However, the heaven and earth have spirits, and this method will naturally not be recognized. Even if the monks seize the spirit and nourish their bodies and nurture the origin, they will also strengthen the origin of the soul, experience the energy of heaven and earth and understand the laws of the great way, and will also be contaminated by the great way of the heaven and earth because of the damage to the origin mark of the creatures. This kind of contamination is to reach the origin directly, without any hiddenness, and be disliked by the heaven and earth. Once the accumulation of small amounts becomes large, it will definitely be incompatible with the great way of heaven and earth.

Heaven and earth are the mother of living beings. Although they are ruthless, they also have sentiments. By erasing the imprint of life of living beings, they will take their own opportunities to improve themselves. Too Gan Tianhe will be subject to the backlash of heaven and earth.

The twisted mind was invaded by a trace of imperceptible killing spirit. Lu Changhe had only one thought left in his mind, killing the person in front of him, snatching his soul, imprisoning him for thousands of years, and asking about the secrets he knew.

Sacrifice to resentment to help attack and kill is a taboo, and the inheritance of this method is obtained

There is also a warning that it cannot exceed ten times a day, and the number cannot exceed one million. Every time it increases, the heart will be covered with a layer of resentment and curse, which requires a lot of energy to purify and eliminate, and cannot tolerate carelessness. However, the benefits and harms are sometimes uncontrollable, just like Lu Changhe.

Murderous intent, hatred, anger, fear in the heart, fear of revealing one's own secret fear, aggravates the extent to which resentment and curse erode the soul's original heart.

"Oh! Are you blinded? Then you can't leave it." He Wuyou murmured to himself, and the spiritual sword in his palm rose again. For a moment, the hot breath that made Zhou Hao familiar but could not guess suddenly became strong. The five-colored light flashed around him, and the sword blade suddenly became like a light blade, melting all the gloomy and resentful aura within a hundred feet.

Boom, boom, boom

Lu Changhe was even more crazy and did not worry about his backlash. His scarlet eyes oozed out blood mist every time they attacked. There were wisps of bright red scattered between his ears and noses, expanding like a rune curse, but he had no idea about it.

Zhou Hao did not carefully distinguish Lu Changhe's condition. The other party's life and death had nothing to do with him, and he didn't need to care about it. Apart from being alert to the Jindan monks on the side, most of the minds were on He Wuyou. The five elements spiritual roots of the same position were different, but the mutated spiritual roots were different. Zhou Hao always understood that he was definitely not invincible at the same level, just like He Wuyou, hiding extremely deep, and perhaps he didn't need to do his best. He Wuyou was really under pressure at this time.

Just by distinguishing the breath, even if you are in your full state, you must deal with it carefully. Lu Changhe's breath continues to rise, not spiritual power, but rather like a will, constantly condensing and enriching, just like He Wuyou at this moment, a peerless hammer that polishes its three Yang Soul-Devouring Blades, which is an obstacle and an opportunity for forging.

The original intention of being able to practice the way of killing is undoubtedly very strong. In addition, the method of refining evil spirits and changing the mind of Tianwei Peak has indeed shocked and refined the murderous intent to erode the original intention. Therefore, while Lu Changhe was crazily sacrificing the resentful souls and turning them into the power of attack, he also worked extremely hard to maintain and suppress the madness in his heart.
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