Chapter 3625: Trapped in a Dream
Everything ends here. "
Xiao Yi breathed a sigh of relief.
"Huh? No." Xiao Yi's expression suddenly changed.
He always felt that something was wrong.
"No, I'm still in an illusion." Xiao Yi reacted suddenly.
The voice just fell.
wow wow wow...
The color of the surrounding world changed again.
The two corpses on the main formation dissipated like the wind.
The arrogance from all directions has disappeared.
Heaven and Earth, once again restored to the same loneliness as before... Only the two of them remained.
Xiao Yi turned around, and Shui Ninghan was behind him.
At this moment, Shui Ninghan, his clothes are neat, and the long aqua blue dress is still the same as before. Of course, those beautiful eyes are also gloomy and cold as before.
"Palace Master Xiao Yi is really difficult to deal with."
"I tried my best to not be able to keep you, even if you let you kill the two of me with your obsession, you still wouldn't be able to keep you."
Xiao Yi sneered, "The illusion you constructed is indeed perfect, so perfect that it has no flaws, it almost fooled me."
"Unfortunately, there is a fatal flaw in the fantasy where I killed the two of you."
"Beijing Wuwei's death is too comfortable to die."
"No matter how powerful your dream is, you are good at it, and even perfect; but even if this is a dream you constructed, you will not be willing to see the picture of Beiyin Wuwei's tragic death."
Yes, in that illusion, with Xiao Yi's ability to see into Qiu Hao, he couldn't find any clues.
Only Beiyin Wuwei's death is a flaw.
No matter how great the ability, no matter how powerful the weaving that he thinks is perfect.
However, as long as it is tied to the person in his heart, all perfections will be turned into flaws.
Xiao Yi sat down with his knees crossed,
Glancing at Shui Ninghan indifferently, "You can choose to repeat your old tricks, but you won't be able to sleep me long in this dream world."
With the firmness of his sword heart, he was immune to the intrusion of this dreamy world.
And with the phantasm he cultivated and the phantasm inheritance from the phantasmagoria, it is only a matter of time before it can break through this dreamy world.
Moreover, this time will be shorter than Shui Ninghan imagined.
"Then wait and see." Shui Ninghan's face was cold.
wow…
The color of heaven and earth changed again.
Xiao Yi frowned, and suddenly, his mind was buzzing like an explosion.
For a moment, his mind went blank and his eyes darkened.
"Uh." Xiao Yi snorted.
Suddenly, I felt a little dazzling, and I raised my hand to cover my eyes unconsciously.
After slowly getting used to it, Xiao Yi moved his hand away.
What you see has changed a lot.
It is no longer the area of the main formation, and it is no longer that lonely world.
Surrounded by a sea of cherry blossoms, pink everywhere.
He was lying in this pink flower sea, looking up at the sky, looking at the blue sky and the pure white clouds.
Everything is so comfortable.
A sense of tiredness slammed into my heart.
Xiao Yi unconsciously remembered that the Saint Ying family and his party, he lay in a sea of cherry blossoms and fell asleep, although it was only for a moment.
Cherry blossom, also called the flower of requiem.
"Am I very tired?" Xiao Yi felt the tiredness and exhaustion all over his body, and he felt as if he just wanted to lie down here and didn't want to get up again.
Of course, this thought only lasted for a moment.
"Born to be hardworking, hard-working people, huh." Xiao Yi laughed at himself, his tiredness reduced a bit.
In Xiao Yi's heart, there were a series of faces that were tied to each other.
Those are the most important people he has in this lonely world.
"Heh." Xiao Yi chuckled, "Instead of you being tired and you suffering, it's better that only I am tired, I am suffering, and bear it with all my strength."
Xiao Yi shook his head, completely exhausted, sat up, and then wanted to stand up.
However, just at this moment, a fragrant wind came from beside him.
A well-behaved face appeared in front of him.
"Yiyi?" Xiao Yi was surprised.
"Master." Yiyi smiled sweetly and sat beside Xiao Yi.
"Uh..." Xiao Yi was taken aback.
...
The Eighteen Palaces area, within the scope of the evil formation.
Above the main formation, although Beiyin Wuwei's surrounding guard formation had collapsed, he still sat cross-legged and practiced with his eyes closed.
not far away.
Two figures, fixed.
Xiao Yi held the sword in one hand, but his eyes were tightly closed.
Shui Ninghan held the sword in both hands and gritted his teeth slightly.
How can there be a half of the calm, unscathed and noble in the dream world.
Some are just embarrassed and covered in blood.
"Sure enough, she is the only one who can keep you." Shui Ninghan muttered to himself, looking at Xiao Yi who was closing his eyes, and then glanced at Yiyi who was still under the suppression of the Jingyue wheel in the distance.
farther.
"What's the matter?" Murong Lingyun scolded, "What is this guy Xiao Yi doing? He still doesn't kill that demon girl?"
Beside him, Tianjiao sat on the ground powerless.
After being absorbed by the towering tree, all the arrogances of Tianjiao were no longer able to fight, and fell to the ground weakly.
The chaotic and fierce battle that had been going on had already come to an end.
Now, just waiting for the arrogant sword-wielding figure on the main line to put a stop to everything today.
But this cold and arrogant figure is now stunned.
"It's not right." Qinglin frowned, "Junior Brother Xiao Yi can't wait to slash those two bastards with a thousand swords, how could he just stay stunned."
Ran Qi squinted, "This guy is closing his eyes? Isn't something wrong?"
"Oops." Not far away, Meng Piao Piao exclaimed.
"It's the dream one, the dream one that the demon girl is best at."
"Look, between her and Beiyin Wuwei, there is an astonishingly huge spiritual aura."
Everyone looked at them together.
"Hey." Qing Lin sucked in a breath of cold air, "Even if it is more than ten thousand high-grade spiritual veins, it won't stop."
Su Cheng smiled bitterly, "Miss Shui's wealth is far beyond your imagination."
Shui Ninghan and Beiyin Wuwei have been planning for many years, and the consumption of these spiritual veins is naturally absolutely sufficient.
Meng Piao Piao's face changed greatly, "It's over."
"If I guessed correctly, the demon girl must be using this huge spiritual vein as her strength to weave an endless dream world for Hall Master Xiao Yi."
"Once you fall into it, before this huge spiritual meridian is exhausted, Hall Master Xiao Yi will not want to get out."
"Humph." Xia Yiming snorted coldly.
"With the palace master's sword heart, what can I do?"
"You don't understand." Meng Piao Piao said in shock, "Look at it more realistically, Hall Master Xiao Yi's eyes are tightly closed, obviously he has fallen into the illusion."
"Also, his fighting spirit is constantly diminishing."
"This means that his Dao Heart has already begun to be eroded."
"Once Dao Xin completely falls, then he will be truly doomed."
"Only the body is still in the normal world. What is the difference between this and completely disappearing in this world?"
Xia Yiming's face changed greatly, "Only the body remains? Isn't that the same as those Heavenly Monarchs?"
"Is it a fantasy come true?"
Many geniuses around looked at Xia Yiming suspiciously.
Xia Yiming, as a follower of Xiao Yi, knew about the Battle of the Nine Wildernesses, but for the ordinary geniuses here, it was a secret.
"No, I'm going to save the palace master..." Xia Yiming supported his weak body and wanted to stand up with a sword.
"Senior Brother Xiao Yi..." Lin Zifeng gritted his teeth and also slowly raised his sword.
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