"Heh." Zhaohua, who had already turned into an evil spirit, pulled out a mocking sneer at the corner of his mouth: "What can I do for me?!"
With that said, Zhaohua rose up from the abundance of bones, her pale veil looming in the dark wind, her bodywork was evil and weird!
Seeing that the phoenix bird condensed by the sky fire had gone straight to her death hole, Chaohua raised his hand and grabbed it out of thin air with five fingers, transforming into a few dark and sticky **!
Those fucking smells are very heavy. At the moment when she made her move, Feng Wuxie seemed to hear countless cry-like wailing sounds—
this is…
This is the sad sound of those people who have been killed by Chaohua since the fortune of the magic circle has decayed for so many years!
Zhaohua is the first evil spirit here. As the source of evil spirits, she can actually use the power of those who died! ! !
Those black ** met Huofeng one after another, and under the opposition, they had already overshadowed Huofeng's momentum!
Feng Wuxie was secretly startled, but did not panic at all, but rose into the wind, and then the power of the wind soul avoided the lingering energy of those evil spirits!
"Have you heard their screams?" Under the bleak moonlight, the smile on Zhaohua's face was very deserted, and there was a trace of hideousness: "Those who think they want to enter the underground palace, I have let them taste the painful lesson. !"
"You brutally killed them because of—" Feng Wuxie said, poking Zhongchaohua's mind: "You hate it!"
Resentment and jealousy is a great loss of human virtue!
Easiest to have a heart demon!
"What are you talking about?!" Zhaohua's voice was stern, staring straight at Feng Wuxie.
Feng Wuxie had already seen the mystery: "I thought at first that you trapped me in this illusion and I couldn't get out of it. Heh, I was wrong. It was you who really trapped me! "
Zhaohua was in mid-air, looking down at Feng Wuxie, and tilted his head to the side. The angle was very strange, and he even made a gurgling noise, as if the joints were all out of place.
Her stern and fierce light: "You will die worse than them!"
That tone is clearly the anger after being pricked in the pain!
Feng Wuxie was originally speculation, but now that she has overreacted so much, he is sure of it!
Sure enough!
She raised her eyes and raised her voice:
"Zhaohua, your resentment before dying is too heavy, so that evil spirits will invade your spiritual sense, and become the now inhuman and ghostly appearance. You are trapped by your memories of your life and cannot escape, so-you only have to think Only by introducing people into your illusion can you kill people!"
—This also explains why the evil spirits of Zhaohua still linger at the place where she died for so long. Why is the entrance of the underground palace alone, with the most evil spirit and the most bones!
Following Feng Wuxie's words, the entire phantom mirror seemed to be shaken, and it felt like it was about to break.
Feng Wuxie knew that this was because Zhaohua's mind had begun to loosen!
I saw Zhaohua’s face also showed a painful and tangled expression, and the evil power that had previously enveloped her was also slightly dissipated.
Elephant!
Obviously, there are two powers controlling her soul, one is the evil power that has been entrenched for a long time, and the other is probably Zhaohua's original heart.
Feng Wuxie brakes with silence, observes carefully, and waits for the time to leave the illusion!
As long as Zhaohua can recover a trace of his mind and overwhelm the evil force's control, then the illusion will be broken without attack, and even if Feng Wuxie does not make a move, he can still leave here!
but-
The actual situation is not as optimistic as expected.
The confusion on Zhaohua's face only appeared for a moment, and was soon occupied by evil again—
"Kill! Kill!" Zhaohua yelled this word like crazy!
Feng Wuxie's heart sank: No, after the stimulation just now, her mind was completely suppressed, and her evil power was stronger than before!
"I want you all to die miserably!!" Zhaohua began to accumulate energy, ready to kill!
Feng Wuxie looked solemnly murderous—this Zhaohua, as the source of evil spirits, was really not so easy to deal with!
No wonder, so many people who tried to repair and activate the circle in the past are all buried here!
I am afraid that those who died were all defeated by her!
The evil power on Zhaohua is too strong and outrageous!
then-
Feng Wuxie yelled, preemptively, and stepped on the wind!
Under the moonlight, she hunted in white clothes, as sensitive and ethereal as a cloud surging in the wind, no more temptation, shot is a great move!
The shocking power of thunder, fire, and wind:
"Nine Lights Star Wheel · Third Form!"
Thunder, falling from the sky, like the judgment of God!
Fire, born fiercely, punishment like the sky!
The wind, raging violently, like the fury of the earth!
The wind urges the fire, the fire encircles the thunder, and the three coexist, the power is surging and huge, and the power of the fire and the phoenix that Feng Wuxie sacrificed beforehand is even more shocking!
Zhaohua's five fingers formed into claws, once again condensing those disgusting sex like corpse blood, resisting Feng Wuxie's soul power!
Two forces, one righteous and one evil, are competing to check each other!
For hundreds of years, the souls who lost their lives in the hands of Zhaohua, plus those of the holy gate, cost hundreds, not to mention thousands. Even if they only have remnants of souls after their deaths, their strength is weak, but these forces are all gathered For Zhaohua's use, it is not something ordinary people can contend!
For a while, it seemed—
No one can kill anyone!
No one can go further!
however-
"Evil, invincible!"
Feng Wuxie said these four words, with a certain mind, urging his soul power to a greater extent, and increasing the power of his moves!
Seeing that Zhaohua's strength became more and more unable to withstand it, a faint smile appeared at the corner of Feng Wuxie's mouth:
"—True, sure victory over evil!"
As soon as the voice fell, the entwined forces of the three elements of Thunder, Fire and Wind had successfully defeated Chaohua's evil power!
The evil power of Zhaohua's body began to collapse at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the entire phantom mirror was on the verge of collapse!
Feng Wuxie saw this and knew that as long as Zhaohua's own heart was
Wisdom is awake enough to restrain those evil forces, and the illusion can be eliminated earlier, so she moves forward step by step—
Every step is a tentative guide and admonition:
"Zhaohua, even if he is forced to become a dead man, he shouldn't be born just for killing."
"When making a choice between life and death, Yeze chose the right way, but you chose the evil way."
"If at the beginning, you fought desperately against the Sacred Gate, at least, you would die just like Yeze, instead of-deadly eyes, resenting evil spirits!"
"You have lost your mind and killed so many disciples of the Vast Sky Academy-do you still remember, who were the people who were the best to you during your lifetime?"
"It's Yeze! It's your brothers, sisters, and sisters!"
Feng Wuxie’s last sentence, like thunder, awakened Zhaohua’s dream:
"They are your fellows! And you killed them!"
The evil spirits of Chaohua were gone, and the expression was completely blank.
She suddenly raised her eyes, Feng Wuxie was already standing in front of her!
She looked at Feng Wuxie and muttered, as if unbelievable:
"I... killed them..."
"Yes, you have been controlled by evil forces for hundreds of years in this illusion, and they have also been dead for hundreds of years!"
This sentence, the dust settled!
Time and space twist—
Illusion, break!
…
Feng Wuxie opened his eyes!
Zhaohua is gone.
The surrounding environment has also changed back to the previous dense forest, no longer the entrance of the underground palace.
And beside her, ten other people were lying backwards!
It is An Lingxi, Mo Ya, Teng Wei, Zhang Zizhong and others!
It seems that this time, he really came out of the illusion!
Not only that, through everything she had just experienced in the illusion, she also figured out the route to the underground palace!
Feng Wuxie frowned and looked at the ten people who fell on the ground. It was obvious that they were still trapped in the illusion, but they didn't know whether what they experienced inside was the same as himself
"An Lingxi, wake up!" Feng Wuxie tried to wake up.
like water off a duck's back.
Feng Wuxie sighed slightly, turned to Mo Ya again, and patted Mo Ya's face: "Mo Ya? Wake up!"
Mo Ya's lips moved slightly!
Feng Wuxie was surprised, is this about to wake up? Can it really wake up people in the illusion
She was just about to continue calling Moya—
but!
However, Mo Ya grabbed Feng Wuxie's hand and held the baby in her arms like this...
There was a very contented expression on her face:
"Well, Brother Ruochen~~~I finally married you~~~Dear~"
Then, she kissed the back of Feng Wuxie's hand...
It's as delicious as chewing pig's trotter...
Feng Wuxie was full of black lines: "..."
Ok…
It seems...
The illusion experienced by everyone is... well, different...
(End of this chapter)