"Didn't you just survive it once?" Hong Ye Sword Master said calmly.
He looked at the densely packed model numbers on the ground. Although he couldn't understand what they meant, he could roughly tell that these symbols were the tools Lin Xin used to analyze them.
"I want to know why you experienced your first trance so easily."
Lin Xin understood clearly what he was talking about, but he was also stunned immediately. How can this be called relaxation?
"I'm paralyzed and can't move, I'm almost seriously injured and on the verge of death, and I'm being chased by the enemy. How can you still say that I'm relaxed?"
"Others are not nearly seriously injured and on the verge of death, but they are seriously injured and on the verge of death. A lot of people will die in one illusion, many, many more." Hongye Sword Master was a little confused again. The focal length of his pupils became more and more contracted and expanded, and the frequency of changes became higher.
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"What's the specifics? Can you tell me what the other people's real situation is like?" Lin Xin asked.
The Red Leaf Sword Master was silent for a moment, then suddenly waved his hand.
With a flick of the brush, a red round water mirror suddenly appeared between the two of them.
In the mirror, a man in Tsing Yi dressed as a rich man, holding a sword with an expressionless face, stabbed holes in his body with one sword after another. Bloody holes kept appearing on his body, but he didn't know it at all. Even in his eyes.
There wasn't even a trace of pain.
The scene suddenly changed and it was another woman in a yellow shirt.
She held a small knife, which looked like a flying knife, and gently and repeatedly cut her throat. Blood flowed out, and the skin was cut, without any movement or deformation. After a while, a bloody opening opened in her throat.
The trachea made a whooshing sound. The woman fell to the ground and died. She was still using all her strength to repeatedly cut her throat until she died.
The screen turned again, to an old woman in red sitting in front of the dressing mirror. She was using an embroidery needle as thin as an ox hair to prick her right eye needle by needle. Time after time, the blood and transparency in the eyeball
The liquid flowed out from his hand, but the man didn't feel anything at all.
The master of Hongye Sword waved his hand and the water mirror disappeared.
Lin Xin did not speak, but sat down quietly.
"This is the illusion." Hongye Sword Master whispered. "Do you know what it feels like when people can't distinguish between real illusions?"
Lin Xin was silent.
He suddenly recalled the red vortex he had seen before, as if he was in the middle of a sea of blood. He couldn't breathe and felt suffocated.
He tried to break through all the way, and even killed some red shadows. Now it seems that those red shadows may be some innocent people who were affected by this.
"Feelings can go wrong, emotions can go wrong, nothing can be trusted, not even yourself. Do you understand this is the illusion?" Hongye Sword Master whispered, turned and left.
Lin Xin sat by the extinguished fire, looking at the curling smoke. He felt an indescribable feeling in his heart.
After being lost in thought for a while, he turned around.
"I will definitely find it." He murmured, and once again fell into the process of searching for the power that could resist the Youfu.
After a long time, he woke up, held the demon talisman in his hands, and gently and slowly injected a trace of spiritual energy.
hiss!
The carriage suddenly appeared behind him.
When he got on the carriage, he glanced at the Red Leaf Sword Master. He was standing in front of the waterfall with his eyes blank and his hands behind his back. He didn't know what he was doing.
The car door slowly closed, and Lin Xin turned his head to look at the mummy sitting next to him.
This guy's robe covers his face and his long flowing sleeves cover almost most parts of his body.
"Did you also die because of the illusion?"
Lin Xin sighed and sat down on his seat. He slowly sat down and calmed down. His spiritual energy was almost restored, but after this time, he didn't dare to use his spiritual energy at will anymore.
If Mi Zhen is really as strong as Hongye Sword Master said, and will get stronger every time, then he may really not be able to be with people close to him in the future. Otherwise, if there are any consequences, it will be too late to regret it.
"If you can escape death three times by being obsessed with reality, you can go to the West Pole." Suddenly, when the carriage was about to start, the inaudible voice of the Red Leaf Sword Master came in from outside.
Lin Xin took a breath immediately.
"Land of the West Pole"
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"Hua Shenxi, are you here to start a war?"
In the sky above Lingxin Villa, three huge spiritual energy turned into bubbles of three colors and suddenly squeezed and collided together.
In the white bubble is Hua Shenxi, in black is the Porcelain King, and in blue is the white-haired old man. The three of them confront each other within the range formed by their own spiritual energy.
The other real people gathered around in the air, and auras of spiritual energy rose into the sky along with the magic weapon, and might bombard Hua Shenxi in the white bubbles at any time.
"Where's Lin Xin? Who is Lin Xin?" Hua Shenxi looked indifferent, as if she didn't care about the people in front of her at all.
"The owner of the village has gone out and has not returned yet. If Master Hua has anything to do, you can tell us directly."
Under the protection of everyone, Lin Xinyuan looked up at Hua Shenxi above her from the formation below and said loudly.
"Not here?" Hua Shenxi frowned, holding her hand on the handle of the knife at her waist.
He looked around, and saw circles of real people surrounding him, as if he were facing a formidable enemy. In the distance, there were also circles of disciples and practitioners of the villa on the ground below, forming formations and surrounding him.
Looking from top to bottom, it seems that white concentric circles are spreading from small to large.
Circles of faint white aura continued to gather, swirling in mid-air like mist.
"Two golden elixirs are perfect?" He glanced at the porcelain king and the white-haired old man opposite, "Where is Akiba Michiko?"
"When he should come out, he will come out." Porcelain King also stared at Hua Shenxi with a solemn expression. Suddenly, his expression changed drastically.
"You are about to break through, but you are just short of the last chance to turn the elixir into a baby."
"To form a holy baby, you must not miss the opportunity. You actually suppressed the opportunity and came out of seclusion? Now that you are out of seclusion, are you not afraid that you will never be able to conceive a baby?"
The white-haired old man's complexion also changed, seeming to be pity and envy.
Hua Shenxi looked at him contemptuously.
"Whether Lin Xin is there or not, three days later, Que Yao Peak will ask him to come over for the appointment. If he doesn't come, everyone in Lingxin Villa will be in trouble."
He raised his hand and turned his palm into a knife.
"Full Moon in Jinling."
Press down gently with your palm.
The white-haired old man and the Porcelain King blocked her at the same time, and the two violent black and blue auras turned into knives and stabbed at Hua Shenxi.
In silence.
The two-color spiritual energy suddenly intertwined and passed by, as if it had not touched anything. It penetrated directly from the side through the illusory space.
The expressions of both of them changed at the same time.
In the middle of the villa, the ground suddenly collapsed, and a terrifying knife mark hundreds of meters long appeared, embedded in the middle, from bottom to top.
Chi! Chi chi chi chi!
Amidst the noise of countless pieces of cloth being torn, each of the disciples of the villa was cut in half.
Blood splashed, houses were cut open, and the ground cracked. Rocks flew up, and some people couldn't dodge and were smashed to death.
Looking down from the sky, the entire Lingxin Villa looks like a huge long white object, cut in the middle with a knife.
The tallest white attic in the middle was also cut off with a knife and split into two pieces.
Lin Zhen, Lin Luo and others stared at the sky with pale faces.
All Jindan Daoists looked extremely ugly, but they were also frightened by the opponent's sword. Their magic weapons were unable to lock on the opponent at this time, as if there was no air at all. The magic weapons could not even attack, if they were careless
Attacking will not only consume strength, but also collide with each other, causing a large number of conflicts among your own people.
"Even the magic weapon of the divine weapon level is only as powerful as this." The porcelain king's pupils shrank. This sword ignored all obstacles and had reached the field of techniques involving space. This is a part that can only be dealt with at the Yuanying level.
In any case, Hua Shenxi's slash with this sword already means that he has the powerful ability to kill his peers at will.
"If it were me," he said unwillingly.
"No!" The white-haired old man suddenly shook his head at him and sent a message, "The Porcelain King must not be impulsive. Lin Xin is not here. As long as he is not here, these people will not all die. If the other party still wants to threaten Lin Xin with them, they will
I will never actually kill someone."
"Three days later." Hua Shenxi said lightly, turned around and flew away. His body flashed suddenly and he appeared directly on the outside of the formation, outside the circle surrounded by everyone. It was as if there was no one coming in and out.
Surrounded by more than a dozen real people, it had no effect on him at all.
Huang Shi and other Qi practitioners stood in the formation below, looking up at the group of monks in the sky.
"If they really attack with all their strength, even if Hua Shenxi cannot stop them, they will never kill them so easily."
Huang Shan said coldly.
"It's just a master who has been hired with money. If he really wants the other party to go all out, the price we give is not enough." Lin Xinyuan sneered, "This is the gap between the power brought by interests and the power that belongs entirely to you. It is not your own.
, not after all.”
"If senior brother were here," Lin Luo clenched his fists at the side, his eyes red. The ones who died most under this knife were his Yanyang Clan masters. There was even one of them who was his frequent partner.
But they couldn't escape from this knife and were cut in two.
Hua Shenxi flew far away and soon disappeared into the sky.
All the real people were a little embarrassed to face the Villa. In addition, they had already received the fixed daily employment remuneration as agreed earlier. At this time, they all resigned one after another.
The porcelain king and the white-haired old man also had reddish faces and said goodbye. In a blink of an eye, only a few people were left in the entire villa.
Akiba Michiko walked out from the corner, her face unchanged.
"No need to say more, Daozi, we can understand." Lin Xinyuan's expression was dull. A series of real people's resignations made her exhausted physically and mentally. "You have done your best." There were too many people who resigned, and she seemed to say it out of inertia.
talk.
Akiba Michiko did not speak, his face turned slightly pale, and a trace of blood flowed from his eyes. His spiritual energy evaporated and the blood was caused by the previous serious injury suffered by Hua Shenxi.
"Hua Shenxi has reached the stage of transforming elixirs into infants, which is the last step. When it comes to the field of Yu Zhidao, no matter how many of us there are, it means nothing to him. From the beginning to the end, he only has to face one person.
.You can defeat them one by one calmly. This is why all the real people have retreated." (To be continued.)