Chapter 657 Fighting in Dreamland

Create a dream, how familiar!

When Chu Qianye was in Chishui County, he also performed this trick. At that time, the concubine Xian and the Seventh Prince despicably poisoned him, breaking his profound energy and making him unable to function. At that time, Long Aotian taught him to create dreams .

This time, seeing so many people, he can only do the same old trick again, first get these people into his dream, isn't your perception amazing, I will put you into my dream first, kill them first Kill your vigor!

The dream created by Chu Qianye is a background of a great wilderness. The mountain top here is still there, but there are no other people. The ten alchemists of the Alchemy Guild are all in it, while the Medicine League has a total of thirteen people. The person noticed something was wrong, and quickly stopped the perception of the soul, so he survived and was not involved in Chu Qianye's dream.

"This is..." Song Yu looked around in surprise.

"Dreamland!" Baisheng was well-informed, and immediately saw where he was.

The other eight alchemists also looked at the space in surprise.

"Senior brother Qingning, what should we do?" Song Yu asked one of the alchemists.

this person. He has never made a move from the beginning to the end, and is also one of the opponents that Chu Qianye is afraid of.

"Wait." The other party cherished words like gold, and said lightly.

The members of the Medicine League were also surprised when they saw the scene in front of them.

"Hehe, everyone is pretty neat." Chu Qianye looked down at all the alchemists with his hands behind his back, his eyes were full of playfulness, and the corners of his mouth were raised slightly, as if there was a tendency of forty-five degrees.

"Chu Qianye, don't pretend to be a ghost. It's just a broken dream. If you have the ability, you can remove the dream. Let's fight head-on!" Song Yu said with a gloomy face.

Chu Qianye shook his head lightly.

"Just you? Are you worthy?" Chu Qianye sneered, "And I created this dream. Very powerful, in fact, it’s just a lip service.”

Song Yu: "..."

"Die to me!" Song Yu couldn't stand Chu Qianye's stimulation, he stomped on the sole of his foot and shot at Chu Qianye.

"No!" Baisheng said in surprise.

However, it was too late!

"Chi Chi."

Song Yu suddenly felt that the power of his soul was passing away crazily, and Chu Qianye's aura became stronger and stronger.

"Hehe, to die?"

With his hands behind his back, Chu Qianye glanced at him condescendingly, slapped him, and slammed him into the air. He landed in a distant place, his body in an extremely embarrassing shape, and his chest collapsed fiercely. down.

The panic on Song Yu's face was inexplicable, because he felt a sharp pain. This feeling was very realistic, just like his usual injuries.

Therefore, he lowered his head and looked at his collapsed chest, feeling a little terrified.

With his hands behind his back, Chu Qianye stomped Song Yu under his feet.

"Just to ask you, what does it mean to die? Are you the one who died?"

Boom!

Chu Qianye stepped on Song Yu's face, and the bridge of his nose collapsed under Chu Qianye's fierce step, and a huge pain struck again.

The panic on Song Yu's face was inexplicable. He did not expect that Chu Qianye's method was so terrible. This foot stepped on him, making him feel as if his soul was dead, as if his soul had lost his body.

"You, stop!" Song Yu said in horror.

"Enough is enough." Qing Ning looked at Chu Qianye and said lightly, "This is just a dream. Although it is very realistic, it is just a dream after all. Junior brother Song Yu, your pain is real, but all the injuries on your body, It's all just an illusion."

"This is your absolute domain, but it is not invincible. If we join forces to attack you, if you are distracted, there will inevitably be flaws in the dream. At that time, it will be an opportunity for us to return to reality. I Right?"

Chu Qianye looked at the man in surprise.

It seems that this person is not ignorant of creating dreams.

"Qing Ning, you are only half right."

The members of the Yaomeng slowly walked out of a young man in white robes, with a handsome face like a dragon and a phoenix, with a red mark between his brows like a knife carving, with a suave temperament and an outstanding personality.

"Moreover, there is a limit to the energy that this sleeping space can withstand. If we continue to transmit soul power continuously, then this space will also collapse, and the dream will disappear with it."

"Xingyue, we meet again." Qing Ning said with a smile, "It seems that we have to let go of our quasi-alchemy battle and deal with this kid first."

"Hehe, that's what I want to say too." The white-robed youth smiled lightly.

Chu Qianye didn't say a word, he was calculating the delay in his mind, as long as the alchemist of the alchemy tower made a move, let alone the soul force coming in, their bodies would also be affected, and at that time, some people would be out of the game , as long as the person in the dream disappears, it can be basically concluded that Danta is already in action.

However, he still needs to deal with these people before.

Chu Qianye's heart moved, and a long spear was tightly held in the palm of his hand. His body was full of fighting spirit, and it swept out spontaneously, surging between the heaven and the earth.

"Hehe, that depends on whether you have the ability."

Chu Qianye disappeared abruptly, and the next moment, he appeared in front of a martial artist, with a long spear thrusting forward. The alchemist hadn't woken up yet, and was immediately stabbed in the back. The whole spear had not passed his chest, and blood was dripping down.

Chu Qianye drew out his long spear and kicked the alchemist away.

"--what!"

Although he couldn't die, the huge pain was real. The alchemist turned pale for a while, and almost fainted from the pain. Fortunately, he heard that it was just a dream, and knew that he couldn't die, so he still persisted in his thoughts.

"Boom!"

Chu Qianye appeared behind one of the alchemists again, and punched the alchemist viciously, sending the alchemist flying out of the square on the top of the mountain.

"--what!"

There was another scream, and the alchemist almost fainted, the huge pain made his face extremely pale.

"hiss."

Seeing Chu Qianye's slaughter, everyone was chilled.

"You can't be negligent, fight back!" Qing Ning said in a deep voice.

Xing Yue nodded lightly, signaling the people from the Medicine League to attack at the same time.

More than twenty people attacked Chu Qianye at the same time.

Chu Qianye took a deep breath, his eyes flickering.

"finally come!"

With a movement in his heart, the Wuming War Sword appeared in his palm, his face was as cold as iron, and his sword was even colder, without the slightest breath fluctuation.

The robes are flying, and the blood dragon is dancing!

"kill!"

Chu Qianye's hair is like ink, his sword is like snow,...