For a moment, it seemed that the whole world was silent.
The moonlight is no longer clear.
The night wind became gloomy.
The expression of the leader also became terrifying!
Feng Wuxie looked around with cold eyes, and saw that everyone who had surrounded her to protect her turned around one by one, looking at her—
The expression is no longer the original concern, but-woodland!
As if in an instant, they all turned into puppets one after another, with muddy eyes and dull facial expressions.
Gradually, the corners of the mouths of those people were uniformly drawn up with a strange arc, as if they were laughing, but it was uglier than crying!
It's creepy!
Not far away, on the iron cone she had thrown away before, the fragments of the soul-satisfying jade were still shining—
It seems that there is some power that is about to break through and gush out from the soul-storing jade!
Feng Wuxie's originally controlled consciousness gradually became clearer!
These people are not their own companions at all!
Even if she had forgotten everything, she would never forget that her parents died in the secret realm of Moro Kingdom because of the fragments of the soul-storing jade!
She will never forget—
In front of her so-called "companions", the clothes that have the meaning of marking on her body—
Just half a year ago, they broke into Qing'an City, attacked her family, and killed her grandfather.
Heh, she had searched through the bodies of the dead in order to investigate the holy gate!
How could she forget such uniform clothes!
She remembered it all!
Feng Wuxie lowered his eyes again, and looked at the strange weapon in his hand—
This is not her weapon at all!
Her weapon should be the Feathered Sword!
Where's her sword
Why are your shoulders empty
After realizing this—
At the next moment, Feng Wuxie felt that his shoulders sank, and the sword box that had disappeared had appeared out of thin air!
"Wuxie!" The voice of Jianyu sword spirit passed through the sword box to Feng Wuxie's ears: "Get your spirits up, this is the illusion created by the evil spirits for you!!"
Fantasyland!
This word is like a memory switch, making Feng Wuxie's thoughts completely clear!
She is Feng Wuxie.
This is disciple Lin.
Her companions are fellow students of the Haotian Academy!
The purpose of her trip was not to destroy the magic circle at all, on the contrary, she wanted to protect and inspire the magic circle!
"Jianyu, thank you." Feng Wuxie's posture was straight, the sky fire was ignited in his hand, and his soul power was ready to go!
"Don't thank me, it has nothing to do with me, it's all because of your own determination to see through the mystery in this illusion!"
The corner of Feng Wuxie's mouth picks:
"In that case—"
She looked at the people of the holy gate with weird expressions around her, and sneered: "I have been confused in this illusion for so long, so I should
Move your muscles and bones! "
When the voice falls, the sky is out!
The soaring fire phoenix soars into the air and spreads its wings, illuminating the originally gloomy and terrifying night sky like day!
To control the sky fire with soul power, once the move is made, there will be deaths and injuries!
The leader looked at the flames, but backed away, the weird smile at the corner of his mouth still hung, as if mocking Feng Wuxie's high fighting spirit!
"Stupid struggling is futile!" His voice was like a curse in a nightmare, so gloomy: "You still want to kill us or not? Oh, we are already dead!"
Evil spirits are afraid of flames and thunder and lightning, but even in the face of thunder and fire, they cannot die!
This is like-the shadow is afraid of the light, but the light cannot completely eliminate the shadow!
The nightclub is coming, and the evil spirits come into being.
The dead will never retreat, and the soul will never be peaceful!
How can it be possible to completely eliminate a person's deepest obsession before death by relying only on the spirit power of the "light" attribute of fire and thunder
Feng Wuxie had already thought of this!
If you really want to solve these evil spirits, the best way is not to fight hard, but to redeem them!
To redeem, they must eliminate their obsessions and resentments.
Since Feng Wuxie has agreed to Palace Master Fengling, he must be loyal to the people. The Carrier Array is the fortune of the entire academy. Since he wants to complement the fortune here, he must find a way to purify these evil spirits!
All this is to be done, but-not now!
These evil spirits in front of them are not the Haotian disciples who were buried here in the past to perform their tasks!
But the choppy of the holy gate!
The enemies of the sea of blood are not shared!
She can't forget how grandpa looked when he was dying!
People of the Holy Sect, she saw one kill one! The ghost of the holy gate-she will not let it go either!
"You are dead, are you?" Feng Wuxie's smile was as if poisoned, but beautiful but cold: "But, how can you die once?! I want you to die thousands of times!"
"Feifeng volleys!" Feng Wuxie shouted out this technique, and as her voice fell, the Huofeng who hovered in the night sky suddenly screamed loudly and loudly!
Where the phoenix tail flame swept across, almost no grass grew!
The group of evil spirits that had besieged her was burned by the flames, and they wailed in pain and ran away in all directions. The evil powers here also received a huge impact!
But the leader of the evil spirit was still here and did not escape—
His eyes sank, and the black energy all over his body skyrocketed. In the blink of an eye, he had turned into the bloody, hideous face before he died!
"Heh, want to be scary? A joke!" Feng Wuxie snorted coldly, "I've seen too many dead people!"
She is a military doctor!
What kind of death hasn't been seen
When she first studied medicine, in order to understand the structure of the human body, she dissected more corpses!
Face to face
Feng Wuxie was not afraid of this bloody face, and even hated it!
"The holy gate, don't leave one!"
This is her hatred and her obsession.
Feng Wuxie controlled the flaming phoenix flying in the air, condensing his soul power, with precision and accuracy, and Huofeng hit the key point of his face straight away!
Hearing a very sad scream from the leader of the evil spirit, his entire face was almost turned to ashes in the flames, and the evil powers scattered all over his body!
In the blink of an eye, it was gone.
Feng Wuxie knew that even if his face turned to ashes in the fire, he was an evil spirit and could not really die. He had escaped.
Feng Wuxie brushed his hand: "Huh, it's vulnerable!"
Concentrated, he retracted Huofeng.
A gloomy silence was restored around.
Feng Wuxie looked around again—
But this time, she couldn't help but frowned.
The surrounding environment has not changed. Looking at it, Lin Zhongkong** is the only one.
An Lingxi was not there, Mo Ya was not there, Teng Wei and others were not there either.
Where are her companions? Where did you go
Thinking like this, Feng Wuxie suddenly felt his shoulder light again!
The Yanyu Sword Box has disappeared again!
Feng Wuxie's heart suddenly sank--could it be that she is still in an illusion? !
In other words, the reason why Yingyu was able to appear just now was only because—her consciousness was temporarily relieved, so the illusion was slightly collapsed, but now someone—or evil spirits, recreated her illusion
Feng Wuxie helped her forehead, there was no end to it!
If so, what should be the way to get out of the illusion
At this moment, Feng Wuxie was really confused. According to her original speculation, since she had gotten rid of the control of the illusion and repelled the evil spirit that created the illusion, she should have been able to get out of it!
But why is it still so wrong
The illusion here is the entrance of the underground palace.
Feng Wuxie looked at the stele, stepped forward, and began to examine it carefully.
On the iron cone thrown on the ground, the fragments of the soul-storing jade are still shining with weird gloom—
Feng Wuxie picked it up and held it in the palm of his hand. A guess suddenly emerged from his mind...
wrong!
The leader just now is not the creator of this illusion!
When Feng Wuxie lost consciousness before, she was not blindly walking in the illusion, she was acting as a person!
Whether it is being protected by the holy disciples desperately, or trying to destroy the Jiu Zhou Tianyuan Carrier Array, it is all that has been experienced before in his life!
This person is a lurker who was placed in Haotian Academy by the Holy Gate back then!
If it weren’t for Feng Wuxie’s early detection of the error, I’m afraid she would be able to witness the destruction of the nine-week Tianyuan carrier formation that year, and its decline to this point—
So? Who is this lurker
(End of this chapter)