"Wha... what?" Wang Dong screamed: "You... you want to kill me?"
"Only the dead can keep secrets..." The sword soul that transformed into Xiao Wu sneered, her pretty face full of disdain, and with one move of the scimitar in her hand, she struck Wang Dong directly in the face with a powerful sword move.
"Ten thousand... Ten Thousand Layers of Disillusionment Slash..." Looking at the action of the sword skill, Wang Dong recognized the name of this move at a glance. This was the genuine Ten Thousand Layers of Disillusionment Slash. It was the skill of the Sword Saint, and Wang Dong was just a mere one. How could the warrior avoid the Sword Saint's killing move? Seeing that he would definitely die, Wang Dong shouted: "No, don't kill me, I'm still useful!"
"There are so many useful people... I'm completely disappointed in you!" Xiao Wu sneered and struck Wang Dong head-on with the Ten Thousand Levels of Disillusionment Slash.
"I don't want to die!" Wang Dong shouted. He raised his hand in panic to block Xiao Wu's attack, trying to escape his fate of being killed by the unstoppable sword light, but Wang Dong already felt He screamed when he saw the burning heat of the knife splitting his scalp, as if he saw the god of death waving to him.
"Brother, what's wrong with you?" A quiet female voice reached Wang Dong's ears, causing Wang Dong, who was extremely frightened, to open his eyes in shock. In his field of vision, Lan Xin was looking at him with a smile. , she was only wearing a very thin piece of obscene clothing, her delicate body was pressed against her chest, and her face had an emotional flush.
"What am I...how did you..." The scene in front of him made Wang Dong feel confused in his mind. He leaned over and saw that he was lying on a fragrant boudoir. Looking up, Wang Dong recognized that this was Lan Xin's fragrant boudoir in the wooden building where he lived. He said in astonishment: "Why am I here?"
"Brother, you really scared me to death..." Lan Xin ignored Wang Dong's question, her sweet little face relaxed, and she said, "Just now you shouted not to kill you, I thought you were crazy..."
"Where is Xiao Wu? Did you just dream?" Wang Dong was surprised. He was obviously killed by Xiao Wu who was disguised as a sword spirit! If the scene just now was a dream, what is going on now? He is obviously in a cave somewhere, practicing all the techniques left by the Sword Saint to return to his sect!
"What Xiao Wu..." Lan Xin didn't seem to know what Wang Dong was astonished about. After hearing Wang Dong's words, she frowned. She flattened her mouth and complained full of dissatisfaction: "Brother, what are you doing?" It’s so annoying. When we are doing this kind of thing, why are you still thinking about other women..."
"Doing such a thing?..." Wang Dong was stunned for a moment, then his expression changed and he jumped up from the bed. Only then did Wang Dong realize that he and Lan Xin were in an extremely ambiguous position. He was actually naked, and Lan Xin's delicate body was close to his, making all the hairs on Wang Dong's body tremble because of the soft and smooth touch. Stand up.
"Yes... yes..." Lan Xin's pretty face was covered with an emotional flush. She raised her slender hands and, regardless of her own romantic moment, pushed Wang Dong, who had sat up, back onto the bed before speaking. Said: "Senior Brother... Why, after you tease someone, are you going to leave them alone?"
Wang Dong had never seen Lan Xin showing such a coquettish attitude. Feeling the friction of Lan Xin's delicate body, he swallowed his saliva and said with a look of horror on his face: "What on earth is going on? How could I do this?" With Lan Xin?"
"Brother, where are you..." Just when Wang Dong was confused, Lan Xin seemed to notice the changes in Wang Dong's body. She actually raised her bare hands tremblingly and groped for the proud place under her body.
"No, you... you are definitely not Lan Xin!" Feeling the touch coming from under his body, Wang Dong suddenly trembled. He opened Lan Xin's bare hands and said with a shocked face: "Tell me, who are you? ? Lan Xin will never do this!"
"Who else could it be? Of course it's me..." A seductive female voice came to Wang Dong's ears. He looked up and saw that the delicate body clinging to his body was Lan Xin. Yan gently leaned towards Wang Dong's chest, her red lips were slightly parted, and after her lilac tongue poked out of her mouth, she licked Wang Dong's chest directly.
"Liao Li... you!" Wang Dong was inexplicably horrified. Everything that happened in front of him was completely beyond Wang Dong's cognition. The naked Li in front of him had his soft and delicate body completely pressed against him, and his charming eyes were seductive. , Wang Dong almost jumped up and pushed Yu Li under him.
"Senior brother! Why did you get together with this woman?" Wang Dong had not yet recovered from what Li had teased him. Lan Xin's figure in obscene clothes suddenly appeared in front of the bed. Her face was pale, and the corners of her mouth were He couldn't help but tremble, not caring that the thin clothes on his body were illuminated extremely transparently by the light, and that charming figure appeared dimly in Wang Dong's field of vision.
"Junior sister, I..." Wang Dong still couldn't adapt to the changes in front of him. He had a splitting headache and wanted to push Gu Li away from him, but he was shocked to find that at some point, Gu Li lying on him turned into Lan Xin only heard Lan Xin say: "Senior brother, are you trying to push me away? Why are you so heartless? I showed my kindness to you like that at the wedding festival, why don't you accept me..."
"You couple of bitches, give me your life!" Yu Li's voice came from the bedside. Wang Dong looked up and saw Yu Li holding up a thin sword and stabbing him straight.
What shocked Wang Dong even more was that Lan Xin in his arms took out his snakeskin whip at some point, raised the whip and swung it towards him. Lan Xin's face also became ferocious at the same time: "Why don't you want to?" Accept me... why don't you want me..."
"Why did you neglect me? Why did you abandon me and cause me to be expelled from Xiuyu Hall..." Not to be outdone, the long sword in his hand was intertwined with Lan Xin's offensive, piercing Wang Dong's heart.
"You... you guys!" The incredible scene in front of him made Wang Dong raise his hands and hug his head tightly. The feeling of a splitting headache made Wang Dong almost go crazy. In a trance, Wang Dong saw Xiao Wu's figure. Rushing into the house, she waved her hand and used the Ten Thousand Layers of Disillusionment Slash on herself, repeating over and over again: "You are no longer valuable, you are no longer valuable..."
"Ah!" Wang Dong let out a heart-rending scream, and screamed loudly: "This is a dream, this is a dream, wake me up, wake me up!"
Wang Dong's shouting had no effect at all. The thin sword pierced the skin and the pain of the long whip hitting the body made Wang Dong feel real. The scene in front of him was far more real than a dream, so that in the pain, Wang Dong couldn't help but feel the pain. Dong can't tell what is real and what is unreal at all.
Seeing that his body was riddled with holes from the attacks of the three women, Wang Dong endured a splitting headache, tears streaming from his scarlet eyes, and heard him say loudly to the three women: "Let me die, kill me, let me die!"
In Wang Dong's almost frantic gaze, he saw that the ferocious cheeks of the three women no longer looked pretty, and even became distorted in his field of vision. The figures of the three women were also entangled together, and eventually turned into a ferocious giant snake. , sweeping towards his whole body. The voices of the three women finally unified into the sentence "You are no longer useful", which kept replaying in Wang Dong's ears like an echo.
"I'm still useful..." Wang Dong cried sadly. The chaotic scene in front of him broke down the last defensive barrier in Wang Dong's heart. He closed his eyes tightly, covered his ears with both hands, and curled up into a ball. Trying to block all the unrealistic things in front of me from my mind.
But no matter how much Wang Dong struggled, the noise in his ears could not be dissipated. He felt like thousands of hands were tearing at him. All these senses tortured his nerves for a long time. Unable to bear the noise, he opened his eyes angrily, waved his hands and struggled.
Even though he opened his eyes, Wang Dong's vision was filled with darkness, which made him seem to have fallen into an abyss of despair. His feeling of helplessness became more real, and Wang Dong's struggle became more intense. .
He didn't know how long he struggled, but Wang Dong suddenly felt a hand grabbing his wrist. Wang Dong felt like a drowning man grabbing the last straw. He closed his eyes tightly and held on for dear life. That hand, no matter how terrifying and chaotic the outside world was, he never let go of that hand.
When Wang Dong felt that he was about to be exhausted, he felt that his surroundings suddenly became quiet, and all the chaos and noise stopped abruptly at the same time.
Wang Dong opened his eyes in astonishment. In his field of vision, the sword domain space appeared in front of him. The broken sword lay quietly beside his hand. A huge boulder filled with monkey stuffing was placed intact not far from Wang Dong. At this place, next to him, the sword soul transformed into a sword saint was looking at him with a frown.
"You're finally awake..." Daohun said with a concerned look on his face when he noticed Wang Dong opening his eyes.
"Sword Soul, don't kill me, I'm still valuable!" Seeing the approaching Sword Soul, Wang Dong subconsciously jumped up from the ground, and avoided the Sword Soul from a distance with a look of shock on his face. Avoiding it, Wang Dong said eagerly: "I'm still useful, I'm still useful..."
"You kid, what kind of mess did the spirit wind illusion make you see?" Sensing Wang Dong's movements, Daohun frowned and said helplessly: "Should I kill you? Already?"
"Ling...Lingfeng Fantasy?" Wang Dong asked with a look of astonishment: "I don't know what you are talking about...but you must believe me, I still have value, I will definitely help you become the Sword Saint." Revenge…”
"Haha, you kid, you haven't woken up yet..." Daohun grinned and said, "Then let me ask you, were you dead when I killed you just now?"
"This..." Wang Dong looked at the amused face of the sword soul in astonishment. The sword soul that transformed into Xiao Wu did hit him with the Ten Thousand Layers of Disillusionment Slash, but he did not die, he just went to another place.
"Did other people or spirit beasts try to kill you?" Daohun continued: "Did you die then?"
"No... no!" Wang Dong's face became confused. When Lan Xin, Gu Li and others used weapons to kill him, he clearly felt that his body was damaged beyond recognition, but he was still conscious. This made Wang Dong subconsciously check his body, and when he found that he was unharmed, his expression became even more surprised.
"Everything you saw when you were unconscious was presented to you by the spirit wind illusion..." Daohun explained: "Although the spirit wind illusion is an extremely profound illusion, it cannot kill you. It will torture your will endlessly until your spirit collapses. Fortunately, I discovered it in time and stopped the initiator of the illusion... "
"This..." After hearing Blade Soul's explanation, Wang Dong said in astonishment: "Where did the spiritual wind illusion you mentioned come from? How could I suddenly enter such an illusion?"
"That's it..." Daohun raised his hand and held an emerald green bead in front of Wang Dong, only to hear him say: "Everything you have experienced since you fell into a coma is the result of worshiping this thing, which you and I don't know." Given by small beads.”
"Beast Control Bead?!" Wang Dong's face suddenly became shocked when he saw the small emerald green bead.
(End of chapter)