Age of Heroes, 10-game winning streak

The Asura Dharma is a secret method from India.

The six-armed method is the most common and can control six different types of weapons at the same time.

But the appearance of Asura at this time was different. Ren Nanbei did not grow three heads and six arms. The appearance of Asura was solidified on his back, like a sculpture, seemingly there but not there.

Bai Yu and Ren Nanbei looked at each other.

At that moment, he sensed a danger that was very similar to before.

Just like in the Dragon Vein Realm, when Rahu was aiming his arrows...!

Bai Yu realized what Ren Nanbei was going to do, and he deliberately dissuaded him.

But before he finished speaking, Asura Dharma Phase had already moved its six arms.

Boom-!

The drums vibrate.

Bai Yu caught a glimpse of a residual light flying out of Ren Nanbei's body and hitting his eyebrows directly.

The image of Asura forced his way into his sea of ​​consciousness.

Bai Yu's damaged soul already had a gap, and now it was even more forcibly broken.

His expression paled slightly.

Bring awareness deep into the depths of your soul.

Ren Nanbei, who was carrying Asura's Dharma, was already standing there waiting.

"Souls kill each other." Bai Yu said calmly: "I didn't expect that you still retain this magical power that specializes in souls."

"My intention was to protect myself."

Ren Bei and Nan was covered by the Asura Dharma, with dark lines traveling all over his body.

The soul killing method is a kind of use of soul power, but usually extraordinary people do not deliberately learn and master it.

This requires visualizing an image and using the visual object as a medium to guide one's own soul power.

If someone visualizes Guan Gong, he can summon Guan Yu to possess him in the soul battlefield.

It sounds awesome, but usually no one takes the time to do it.

Ordinary extraordinary people, even if they are only third-level extraordinary people, can completely resist the soul killing method of fourth-level extraordinary people if their souls are intact.

If Bai Yu's soul hadn't been broken long ago, he wouldn't have been invaded so easily.

Bai Yu said: "Even if you win me at a huge cost, you still can't deal with Tai Lingding, Su Ruoli, or the Taoist Saint Son."

"I know, so I try not to hurt myself."

Ren Nanbei's soul was intact, but several wounds on Bai Yu's soul were still clearly visible, the one between the eyebrows being the most ferocious.

Bai Yu reached out and touched the hollow between his eyebrows: "Is it because my soul is damaged that you think you have an opportunity?"

"Are you trying to say that I'm despicable?"

"No, hitting a snake with a stick, cursing someone to expose their shortcomings, and targeting my weaknesses just proves that... I am already helpless."

Bai Yu spread his hands.

"So what you're saying is, you're not going to admit defeat?"

Ren Nanbei looked at Bai Yu, whose soul was covered with scars but was still indifferent: "You have no chance of winning, but you still have to persist until the last moment. Are you so reluctant to give up the honor you have gained through so much hard work?"

"I will return this sentence to you intact." Bai Yu said lightly: "I don't understand why you are so persistent in victory."

As Ren Nanbei walked forward, the Shura Dharma image gradually merged into his body, strengthening and expanding his soul step by step.

“What I am obsessed with is not victory.”

"I just want to break this restriction in my body."

He tore open the shell of his soul, revealing the golden rings around his neck and body.

"You see, this is the shackles of the Holy Path on me... In order to protect the family of saints, King Xiling wants to cut off my Holy Path for fifty years. Do I really have to wait another fifty years?"

"Even if I wait for fifty years, I may not still have the heart to be a saint, and other saints may not be hindered by it."

A golden circlet embedded itself in his soul.

At this time, Ren Bei and Nan's hands and feet were bound by invisible chains. Even if he was in the form of Shura, he could not break free from the suppression of the holy way.

"So you are going to Zhonghu to meet that person?"

"I'm not you, and I don't have the ability to break into Zhonghu alone." Ren Nanbei said: "The divine test is my only chance."

This sentence reminded Bai Yu of what she said when she talked with the man from Zhonghu in the past.

——Each of them is unique and has their own goals and dreams that must be achieved. Dreams can be translated into ambitions, and strategy is the shortcut to it.

"...And your ambition is to break the shackles and be canonized as soon as possible."

Holding the shackles around his neck with his right hand, Ren Nanbei showed anger and anger, but his tone became calmer and harsher.

"A person's life is to walk in the world, leaving traces, but too many traces are shallow. There will be no traces after a person has passed by. The water will be restored after walking on it. The mountain roads that have been stepped on will be sorted by the mountain wind. The snow that has been stepped on will be restored." It will also be filled in with snow.”

"It's the same for me. A hundred years from now, I will be forgotten by others as a withered skeleton."

"But the knife in my hand...is different."

"The world looks at me coldly, insults me, scolds me and laughs at me, but they can't see through it."

"I accept Nan Bei as a madman, not because I think too highly of myself, but because I am the only one who can practice a simple truth."

"In the past hundred years of Daxia, the three people who were in charge of the law, some with great ambitions, some with mediocrity, have all passed away."

"I want to do something they can't do."

"When I am canonized, I will make that saint tremble too!"

"If he cannot be canonized and dies in a grand way, he will be able to walk away from this world in style."

"This is my ambition!"

"In other circumstances, I would definitely agree with what you said." Bai Yu raised his eyebrows: "Then you pointed the knife at me."

"Because there is only one winner, because there is only one road, and we have different positions, conflicts are inevitable." Ren Nanbei said the essence: "This is Daxia. If you take a step up, many people will be squeezed out. Compared with It is better to be respected and respected than to be respected and loved by others. Huang Qixia can do it, but neither you nor I can."

"Everyone has their own reasons and thinks they are a complicated, good person."

"You are no exception."

He said calmly: "But it's impossible for me to just surrender. You have a great cause that you have to accomplish, and I also have a reason that I have to win..."

Ren Nanbei said regretfully: "I don't like my mother-in-law. It's really because I respect you that I say so much. I want you to give up in spite of the difficulties."

Bai Yu said lightly: "What a coincidence, so do I."

The swords are drawn, the weapons are geared up, and the attack is at a critical moment.

Suddenly he asked again: "Don't you want to know where this scar on my soul came from?"

Ren Nanbei wanted to answer that he didn't care about this.

But I soon realized what the subtext of this sentence was.

"You're not the first person I've fought with."

Bai Yu's voice gradually sounded like a loud bell.

"Ren Nanbei, you're late!"

As soon as the words fell, the sea of ​​consciousness suddenly overturned, as if tens of thousands of tons of sea water were lifted up.

Amid the turbulent waves, the scorching light seemed like thousands of sharp swords piercing the ocean.

In an instant, wheels of fire rose up on the waves, and thousands of mountains were like fire.

Ren Nanbei suddenly looked back and saw an unforgettable scene.

This was not the first time for him to see the sunrise, but he saw such a magnificent sunrise at such a close distance.

So delicate and real, it doesn't seem like a false thing that comes out of the imagination, but like the whole sun has been filled into the chest.

A great sun rises slowly.

The Golden Crow flaps its wings and Wuhu takes off!

The blazing sun and thousands of stars can be seen in the gap of Bai Yu's broken soul.

Some scars are not his flaws, but his modifications.

He sat upright in the sea, with the scorching sun at his back.

"I'm sorry, this is my home court!"

Chapter 555 Victory or Loss

When witnessing that great sun.

Ren Nanbei knew that he had lost.

He overestimated his opponent again and again, but still underestimated him again and again.

Fight with all your strength, fight with a sure chance of victory, attack the weak point shamelessly, only to find that in the end...

"The clown is actually me."

Ren Nanbei murmured to himself.

He raised his finger and pointed at Bai Yu, and couldn't help but point and said: "You are really an old man."

He stared at Bai Yu and said slowly: "Your cultivation level is less than the fourth level, but your soul has been condensed to this level. No wonder you have the confidence to participate in the divine test."

Thinking of this, Ren Nanbei couldn't help feeling slightly and sighed.

He felt somewhat unlucky for those who came after him.

In this era when geniuses emerge in large numbers, there is a contemporary like Bai Yu who has already stood at the height of the scorching sun at the age of seventeen, and has no weaknesses at all... Ren Nanbei thinks that he is better than those great men who suppressed an era in the past. He is not weak in talent, but in comparison, his scorching sun is far inferior to the white elm with the sun rising on the sea.

If he could be canonized before the age of thirty.

In the next three hundred years of Daxia, no one will be able to avoid the three words Bai Yujing.

If you become a footnote under this name, it doesn't seem that hard to accept.

Let Nanbei take a step forward.

Bai Yu said: "Repent."

Ren Nanbei continued to move forward.

Bai Yu said again: "The sea of ​​suffering is boundless, but when you turn back, you will reach the shore."

Ren Nanbei thought to himself: "It will be difficult if you don't take action."

Bai Yu said for the third time: "Things can only be done once and for all. If you keep doing this, I will see you off."

Ren Nanbei raised his hand and said: "Going forward, when Ren killed someone, he never asked what the other person's last words were."

The mind has been made up.

Knowing that he would lose.

But he was unwilling to surrender.

Bai Yu slowly said the word "good" and clasped his fingers.

The sun rises behind.

He seems to be burning the sun and spitting out the clouds, swallowing the river and washing the moon.

At that moment, Ren Nanbei saw the scenery of spring and autumn, saw the forest sea listening to the waves, saw the ebb and flow of the tide, saw the majestic mountains, and even saw the sharp iron towers in the west, and saw the pyramids everywhere with yellow sand. …

Every part of the extremely fast flowing scenery shocked Ren Nanbei deep in his soul.

He felt as if he had become a child in elementary school, witnessing for the first time how vast and spectacular the earth beneath his feet was.

Human beings are nothing more than a speck of dust compared to them.

However, an even more exaggerated view lies behind it.

See the earth at a glance, then expand your perspective, reaching the stars, the order is orderly, the stars are rotating...the macroscopic view is majestic for the heaven!