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"So powerful?" Hongling took a breath of cold air. Her strange ability was really beyond defense. She took a deep look at Sikong Banyu. Although Sikong Banyu seemed mysterious, her cultivation was so good. Before that, Hongling didn't think that Sikong Banyu was any powerful, but now she found that she was very wrong.
Because the appearance of illusions is to outline the things in the heart of human beings. In other words, Sikong Banyu once faced the real ice devil, which was so weird and terrible. Now Sikong Banyu still stands in front of him, that is to say, Sikong Banyu won the war. Hongling suddenly found that the Terran in front of her was much more mysterious than she imagined. At least she thought to herself that if she met this thing, she would not be sure to win.
"Who are you?" Hong Ling couldn't help asking again. She was not the first to ask this question. Ji Meng had asked it before, and Tieyan also asked about it, but they did not get the answer.
Sikong half language looked at her and did not speak.
Seeing this, Hong Ling knew that Sikong Banyu was not willing to answer this question. He continued: "in order to get rid of the illusion, in addition to going to the tiger soul sword, that is, the origin of thoroughly solving the environment, which is the problem in your mind. I don't know what you have experienced before, and I don't know what the most unforgettable thing in your heart is. But the appearance of ice devil makes me feel your past It must be very important. I'm afraid we will die before we reach the tiger soul sword. "
Sikong half language looked at her: "I know, but what you don't know is that the dreamland was born by me. Then I will have the cultivation when I solved the problem. If I am still alive, it means a ray of vitality. So you don't have to worry about it. In any case, fantasy will not threaten you and me."
"Having said that, I should also have the right to know, as I am in the dreamland with you? Because death in fantasy is also real death. I think you know that better than I do Hong Ling said in a deep voice.
Sikong half language hears speech to be silent, is not he does not say, but cannot say. Because fantasy is born by himself. If he says it, it will add countless variables. He can't predict what will happen. If he doesn't say it, at least he can control it.
"Ha ha Fengdi, I said, if you destroy our country, I will let you lose your most important things forever. You will be entangled for generations. Do you think you can control everything in this way? A fool talks about dreams... "
All of a sudden, a roar of laughter suddenly appeared in their ears. The appearance of this voice made Sikong Banyu's face suddenly change. He did not think about it. He suddenly hugged Hongling, but he just put out his hand, but found that he had hugged the empty, and Hongling had already disappeared.
"Ah..." Hongling didn't understand what was going on. She suddenly felt that she was bound by a terrible force. She was shocked. The power of fire evil in her body rushed to luck and wanted to break free. However, she found that the power made her have no resistance at all.
At the next moment, she finally understood what was going on. Beside her, she did not know when she was standing by an old man who was over 50 years old. The old man was dressed in purple robes. She was dignified and had a sense of oppression. The momentum seemed to make people feel that if they disobeyed, they would be punished by heaven.
"Who are you?" Red spirit struggled for two times, but found that he could not move at all.
The old man turned his head and took a look at the red spirit. His eyes were full of banter: "just a little spiritual cultivation, but I also want to struggle under my hand. I don't know what it is." After that, he turned his head and looked at Sikong Banyu not far away and said with a sneer: "tut tut Wind emperor, it is said that you are a senseless and merciless living dead. Today, it is not necessarily true! Tut It seems that your wind emperor is also a kind of romantic! Even the corpse clan can use it! I admire you. "
The red spirit hears the speech to rage: "what do you say? I have nothing to do with him? And who are you? If you have a grudge against him, you can go straight to him. I have nothing to do with him. "
"Who am I? Ha ha... " The old man looked at Sikong half language and said with a sneer: "the wind emperor, your little beauty is going to die. Do you want her to be a muddle headed ghost?"
Sikong Banyu looked very calm. He looked at the old man and said, "Yuanzu, I can kill you once. Do you think you can jump in front of me if you are just a mirage? I'm not my opponent when I'm alive. What's more, it's just a fantasy now? "
Yuanzu? The red spirit hears Sikong half language to oneself side this old person's address, immediately stunned, what person is Yuanzu? She had never heard of these two people. They both called themselves me. Isn't that what the emperor called himself? It seems that I still heard what the Yuanzu said before. Sikong half language destroyed his country.
"What's going on here?" Hongling's head is as thick as paste, and can't feel the clue at all.
On hearing the speech, the Yuanzu laughed wildly: "I admit that I am not your opponent. I can let you live in pain for generations to come. I said that your pain will make up for the dead souls of my people who died under the sword of wind emperor. Now I will do the same trick again, ha ha The last time I destroyed your queen, you were not around. This time I want you to see it with your own eyes and feel the pain. Ha ha... "Yuan Zu finished and raised his hand toward the face of Hongling.
"Stop it..." Sikong half language shouts a loud, suddenly toward the Yuanzu, in the hands of the Yellow sword huff and puff, directly cut to the Yuanzu.
"Ha ha Fengdi, I'm just an illusion in your heart. Your attack is of no use to me. " Sikong Banyu's sword edge directly crossed Yuanzu's body, but Yuanzu, like an illusion, directly let Sikong Banyu cut through the empty place.
"Ah What do you want to do? Ah Don't Don't... " Hongling looked at Yuanzu's hand falling on her face, and she was immediately terrified. She felt the pain on her face, as if she had been gnawed by something. The pain was unbearable.
"Ah..." Sikong Banyu looked at Hongling's face, and half began to fester. The original graceful face became extremely ugly in a twinkling of an eye. His face was like crawling with insects, and his veins were rising and moving. How familiar this scene is, because this is the means Qingming suffered at first, and also the root cause of his helpless, leading to Han Qingming's suicide. And the person who started it is the Yuanzu, which is the most unforgettable thing for Sikong Banyu.
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Because the appearance of illusions is to outline the things in the heart of human beings. In other words, Sikong Banyu once faced the real ice devil, which was so weird and terrible. Now Sikong Banyu still stands in front of him, that is to say, Sikong Banyu won the war. Hongling suddenly found that the Terran in front of her was much more mysterious than she imagined. At least she thought to herself that if she met this thing, she would not be sure to win.
"Who are you?" Hong Ling couldn't help asking again. She was not the first to ask this question. Ji Meng had asked it before, and Tieyan also asked about it, but they did not get the answer.
Sikong half language looked at her and did not speak.
Seeing this, Hong Ling knew that Sikong Banyu was not willing to answer this question. He continued: "in order to get rid of the illusion, in addition to going to the tiger soul sword, that is, the origin of thoroughly solving the environment, which is the problem in your mind. I don't know what you have experienced before, and I don't know what the most unforgettable thing in your heart is. But the appearance of ice devil makes me feel your past It must be very important. I'm afraid we will die before we reach the tiger soul sword. "
Sikong half language looked at her: "I know, but what you don't know is that the dreamland was born by me. Then I will have the cultivation when I solved the problem. If I am still alive, it means a ray of vitality. So you don't have to worry about it. In any case, fantasy will not threaten you and me."
"Having said that, I should also have the right to know, as I am in the dreamland with you? Because death in fantasy is also real death. I think you know that better than I do Hong Ling said in a deep voice.
Sikong half language hears speech to be silent, is not he does not say, but cannot say. Because fantasy is born by himself. If he says it, it will add countless variables. He can't predict what will happen. If he doesn't say it, at least he can control it.
"Ha ha Fengdi, I said, if you destroy our country, I will let you lose your most important things forever. You will be entangled for generations. Do you think you can control everything in this way? A fool talks about dreams... "
All of a sudden, a roar of laughter suddenly appeared in their ears. The appearance of this voice made Sikong Banyu's face suddenly change. He did not think about it. He suddenly hugged Hongling, but he just put out his hand, but found that he had hugged the empty, and Hongling had already disappeared.
"Ah..." Hongling didn't understand what was going on. She suddenly felt that she was bound by a terrible force. She was shocked. The power of fire evil in her body rushed to luck and wanted to break free. However, she found that the power made her have no resistance at all.
At the next moment, she finally understood what was going on. Beside her, she did not know when she was standing by an old man who was over 50 years old. The old man was dressed in purple robes. She was dignified and had a sense of oppression. The momentum seemed to make people feel that if they disobeyed, they would be punished by heaven.
"Who are you?" Red spirit struggled for two times, but found that he could not move at all.
The old man turned his head and took a look at the red spirit. His eyes were full of banter: "just a little spiritual cultivation, but I also want to struggle under my hand. I don't know what it is." After that, he turned his head and looked at Sikong Banyu not far away and said with a sneer: "tut tut Wind emperor, it is said that you are a senseless and merciless living dead. Today, it is not necessarily true! Tut It seems that your wind emperor is also a kind of romantic! Even the corpse clan can use it! I admire you. "
The red spirit hears the speech to rage: "what do you say? I have nothing to do with him? And who are you? If you have a grudge against him, you can go straight to him. I have nothing to do with him. "
"Who am I? Ha ha... " The old man looked at Sikong half language and said with a sneer: "the wind emperor, your little beauty is going to die. Do you want her to be a muddle headed ghost?"
Sikong Banyu looked very calm. He looked at the old man and said, "Yuanzu, I can kill you once. Do you think you can jump in front of me if you are just a mirage? I'm not my opponent when I'm alive. What's more, it's just a fantasy now? "
Yuanzu? The red spirit hears Sikong half language to oneself side this old person's address, immediately stunned, what person is Yuanzu? She had never heard of these two people. They both called themselves me. Isn't that what the emperor called himself? It seems that I still heard what the Yuanzu said before. Sikong half language destroyed his country.
"What's going on here?" Hongling's head is as thick as paste, and can't feel the clue at all.
On hearing the speech, the Yuanzu laughed wildly: "I admit that I am not your opponent. I can let you live in pain for generations to come. I said that your pain will make up for the dead souls of my people who died under the sword of wind emperor. Now I will do the same trick again, ha ha The last time I destroyed your queen, you were not around. This time I want you to see it with your own eyes and feel the pain. Ha ha... "Yuan Zu finished and raised his hand toward the face of Hongling.
"Stop it..." Sikong half language shouts a loud, suddenly toward the Yuanzu, in the hands of the Yellow sword huff and puff, directly cut to the Yuanzu.
"Ha ha Fengdi, I'm just an illusion in your heart. Your attack is of no use to me. " Sikong Banyu's sword edge directly crossed Yuanzu's body, but Yuanzu, like an illusion, directly let Sikong Banyu cut through the empty place.
"Ah What do you want to do? Ah Don't Don't... " Hongling looked at Yuanzu's hand falling on her face, and she was immediately terrified. She felt the pain on her face, as if she had been gnawed by something. The pain was unbearable.
"Ah..." Sikong Banyu looked at Hongling's face, and half began to fester. The original graceful face became extremely ugly in a twinkling of an eye. His face was like crawling with insects, and his veins were rising and moving. How familiar this scene is, because this is the means Qingming suffered at first, and also the root cause of his helpless, leading to Han Qingming's suicide. And the person who started it is the Yuanzu, which is the most unforgettable thing for Sikong Banyu.
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