Chapter 1085: Illusion

"Kill me, and you will become the legitimate number one member of the Xiao family. In the future, no one will be able to shake your position as the heir of the Xiao family, right?"

Xiao Chen looked at her with indifferent eyes and continued, "That's why my father was expelled from the Xiao family back then. If I were the head of the Xiao family, I would not let a person without the main bloodline inherit it." The entire Xiao family, don’t you think so, Xiao Meng’er…”

"You are wrong, but since you said so, I also want to see where your current cultivation level is... draw your sword."

"Zheng!"

With a flash of cold light, the two swords were facing each other. Xiao Chen looked at her and said lightly, "You are the first person in history to be able to integrate the ancient martial arts of the Xiao family and the Taoism of the Immortal Sect so perfectly, Xiao Menger." One person..."

"I think Brother Xiao is unique in being able to coexist with Tao and demons..." Xiao Meng'er held the fly whisk in her hand, offered a lotus platform at her feet, and faced him out of thin air, speaking calmly.

But between the two of them, they had been fighting for several rounds. Xiao Meng'er's sword was pressing hard, but Xiao Chen also refused to give in. In this illusion, the two of them fought so hard that the mountains and rocks were shattered. With every move, They spared no effort and no longer had any scruples when they were outside.

I saw Xiao Meng'er raise her palm, and the wind and clouds surged around her. The fierce palm force came in an instant, and it was the Xiao family's ancient martial art "Nine Heavens Blue Falling Palm" again.

The stamina of this palm was extremely strong. With a flick of Xiao Chen's palm, a layer of sadness suddenly enveloped the world, and the Thirty-three Levels of Lianghen Palm were also released in an instant.

"Boom!"

As soon as the palms of the two collided, the entire illusion trembled violently. Several nearby peaks collapsed in an instant, and large tracts of dust flew into the air.

The two of them fought like this for a day and a night, each using their best moves, but it was still hard to tell the winner. In the blink of an eye, the two of them didn't know where they were, but they saw the beautiful mountains and rivers nearby, like a fairyland. Xiao Chen said, "Xiao Meng." Son, I have to go to the mysterious realm above and fight for a day, so I won’t accompany you anymore.”

As soon as he finished speaking, he flicked his sleeves, and a red mysterious light flew out. It was the magic power given by the four seniors before. It was the magic power of the red-robed old man, which contained infinite power of fire.

"boom!"

In an instant, the sky was filled with flames, turning the original place of fairy energy into a terrifying flaming hell. Xiao Meng'er instantly fell into the sea of ​​fire and immediately used lotus flowers to protect herself. However, at this moment, there was a fierce sword light in the distance. Then, it was Xiao Chen who activated the "Human Sword" in the "Three Talents Sword" and instantly burned 30% of his true energy.

"laugh!"

With a sharp sound, the sword directly penetrated Xiao Meng'er's layers of defense and passed through her chest, but the next moment, she disappeared.

The surroundings suddenly became extremely quiet again, the sea of ​​fire disappeared, and the fairy land also disappeared. Xiao Chen looked around, but Xiao Meng'er was no longer seen.

Could it be that everything just now, including Xiao Menger, was just imagined out of thin air? But...it's clearly so real.

And at that moment, if I had a soft heart and was eventually killed by her, what would happen?

"Boom!"

At this moment, there was a sudden shock not far away. Xiao Chen turned around and saw a crack in the void appearing more than ten feet away, presumably leading to the seventy-fifth floor.

…

Unconsciously, more than half a month has passed, and it is already early winter outside, and the sky is full of yellow leaves.

Outside the Tianji Tower, Lingluan is still guarding here. It has been exactly one month since Xiao Chen entered the tower, and as of today, his name has also appeared on the 80th floor.

"There is only one layer left..."

Many people are looking at the Tianji List. In the past hundred years, no one's name has ever appeared on such a high level. The eightieth level is really unimaginable...

But now, what did he encounter?

His name has been on the eightieth floor for several days, and there has been no change. When he was on the lower floors, his name often flashed violently, indicating that he was in danger, but since he reached the eighty After the first floor, his name has never been touched again. What happened...

At this moment, many people were talking in low voices. At first, everyone guessed that he should be cultivating his vitality, but so many days have passed. In the Tianji Pagoda Mysterious Realm, it only takes a day at most to restore his vitality. Why is this so? How many days has passed and his name has not been touched?

"What happened to your Majesty..."

At this moment, even Zi Yuan frowned. What on earth did your Majesty encounter on the 80th floor that made him so hesitant?

On the green peak in the distance, the four real people also frowned and said nothing. They had never been to the 80th floor, so naturally they didn't know what was on the 80th floor.

But no matter what is on the eightieth floor, the current situation cannot be delayed any longer. These days, the movement in Xuanxiao Palace has become louder and louder.

At this time, the sky in the north was also shrouded in layers of dark clouds. Behind the dark clouds, there seemed to be a pair of hands, suffocating everyone in Tianfeng City.

On the night of the blood moon, this city will surely flow into a river of blood. Two days ago, I don’t know if it was an illusion or something, but I always felt that the crescent moon in the sky was faintly red, like a sharp knife with stained edges. Like blood...

…

In the eighty-level mysterious realm, it seemed like a dream but not a dream, both real and illusory. Xiao Chen gradually couldn't tell the difference between reality and reality, and even whether he was real or fake felt a little blurry.

Everything I have experienced in the past, in this illusion, is like a big dream. When I wake up, everything is just a dream.

The past, the future, dreams and reality, the alternation between morning and night.

Everything is like a dream.

"To be able to come to this level, haha, you have some skills..." At this moment, a dreamlike voice sounded in Xiao Chen's mind.

"Who? Who is talking?"

Xiao Chen looked around, but he didn't see any figures. When he was on the lower floors before, he encountered some very ferocious beasts and fell into the ten thousand feet restriction, but in the end he was safe.

But this time when he came to the 80th floor, he was helpless and didn't know where to go. Everything was full of confusion.

"Don't look for me, you can't see me, what you see in front of you is what you think in your heart..." The mysterious voice sounded in his mind again, with a hint of weirdness.

"What you see in front of you is what you think in your heart..." Xiao Chen looked forward, but it was still pitch black.

"If you can't face the fear in your heart, you will never find a way out. You will be trapped here forever until your vitality is exhausted and death comes, hehe..."

"Exhausted vitality... eh."

Until this moment, Xiao Chen realized that the true energy in his body had been quietly passing away. When the true energy is exhausted, he will become an ordinary mortal and will soon grow old, get sick and die...

"If you go forward, you can see... Look carefully, reality, past, future... hehe..."

The voice in his head became more and more ethereal. Xiao Chen felt a little dizzy, and even his consciousness seemed to gradually become blurred at this moment.

As his consciousness became more and more blurred, what Xiao Chen saw in front of him became more and more unclear. When his consciousness became clear again, the scenes in front of him seemed to have never happened, but they seemed to be familiar, real and unreal, and both real and illusory.

"Fool...you have to protect this world, don't let it break again, because I love this world the most..."

"Weiyang, no...don't!"

...

"Brother, to this day, you still don't believe me..."

"Qianyu Nishang...why did you want to hurt me back then!"

...

"Chen'er, don't hesitate...don't let the world be destroyed by your master's hands."

"Why, why...I have been looking for you all my life, but why in the end, I have to kill you with my own hands...why, Lingyin...I hate you, I hate you! Ah——"

...

"No, no, ah——"

Suddenly, all the illusions in front of him disappeared, and Xiao Chen's face was extremely pale, and even his eyes were full of bloodshot.

What was all that I just saw...

Is it something I imagined...

But why is it so real, so real that everything seems to have happened...

"Hehehe..." That mysterious voice sounded in his mind again, "This is what you fear the most..."

"Who are you... Come out!"

Xiao Chen looked at the dark void, his eyes full of bloodshot, still as if he was shocked. So everything he saw just now was what he feared the most in his heart?

Wei Yang died...

Junior sister betrayed...

And, Master...

Why, why... why did he see these.