The surrounding scenery was like pieces of paper swaying in a lake, gradually dispersing and becoming clearer.
This is just an ordinary bamboo house. On the window table, there is an incense burner and three incense sticks are lit.
Beneath him is a bamboo couch with a thick layer of mats on it, so it's not uncomfortable.
Ni Tian wanted to get up from the couch, but unfortunately she just moved her hands and feet and felt restrained by an invisible energy, which made her whole body feel weak and weak.
She finally sat up, her breath sinking in her dantian, and when she used her spiritual energy for a moment, she saw that her whole body was surrounded by aura that was like invisible chains, wrapped around her body, like several large iron chains as thick as the mouth of a bowl.
It's like it's on her.
He coughed several times, put away the spiritual energy he had released, and placed his small hands on the short table beside him, squeezing the wood. There were strands of blue veins on the back of his hands. It was obvious that he was extremely angry and resentful.
Throughout the years, I have never suffered such a big loss!
How dare that idiot try to control her mind and create a dream for her! Let her go deep into the dream, unable to extricate herself, and almost unable to come back!
She even asked her to personally kill the softest part of a girl's heart in the dream, that gentle and affectionate and extremely sweet Jun Lin. She hated it! She hated it!
If she doesn't kill this man, she, Qin Nitian, swears that she will not be a human being!
If you want to kill! You have to kill now!
If she cuts off the source of the dream with her own hands, it will inevitably cause the dreamer to be poisoned by spiritual backlash. It is impossible not to spit out a few mouthfuls of blood!
Just the thought of this hateful bitch trying to invade the depths of her mind, plundering her memories, even digging out her memories, randomly piecing them together, and creating a dream for her, made her feel unspeakably hateful and disgusting!
No one has ever dared to be so bold as to do such a thing to her!
Although that guy didn't have enough mental strength to see many things deep into her soul, at least the world's affairs were not leaked, but... it's such a disgusting thing to have someone infiltrate your memory and peek.
I can’t bear it! I don’t have to bear it anymore!
Ni Tian dragged her laborious steps, walking very slowly at first, but by the time she left the house, she had returned to her normal pace. But if you look carefully, she had to mobilize all her elemental and spiritual power to resist every step she took.
The invisible air current bound around his body makes his face look uglier every ten steps he takes.
In the end, she started running, and there was even a faint trace of blood oozing out of the corner of her mouth.
Her goal was very clear, and the mental fluctuation in the air just now made her lock the dreamer's wing immediately.
"Bang" kicked open the door of one of the wing rooms.
Huge movements reverberated back and forth in the silent Changchun Temple in the early morning, immediately startling many Taoists.
Fang Sheng, who was sitting cross-legged on the bamboo couch, suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes shining brightly.
In the side room at the other end, the Dream Maker, who was wrapped in a pitch-black robe, suddenly struggled to sit up from the ground, looking at the evil spirit at the door with his pupils shrunken.
Ni Tian did not even look at the large pool of blood on the ground. Instead, he clenched his two small fists, gritted his teeth, and walked towards the Dream Maker step by step.
"You, what are you going to do?" the dreamer asked in fear, "Don't mess around. I am the disciple of Master Qiu Shui! If you kill me, the master will definitely not let you go!"
"Go to hell!" Ni Tian suddenly threw out the Demon-Slaying Thread and attacked the Dream Maker.
Immediately at the door, Qiu Shuiqian shouted angrily, "How dare you, junior!"
Ni Tianqiang held up his body, threw out the Divine Emperor Bell immediately, and rushed towards Qiu Shuiqian who rushed in from the door.
As long as you block this level, you can kill the damn dream maker in front of you!
No matter what his backstage background is, if Qin Nitian wants him to die, he must die! If he doesn't die, it will be difficult to eliminate the hatred in her heart, and if he doesn't die, it will be difficult to calm her chaotic mood!
This man deserves to die!
The moment he threw out the Divine Emperor Bell against the sky to resist Qiu Shuiqian's mental attack, he changed his position and quickly came to the dream maker. The demon-killing silk turned into a whip and swung it at the man's head.
"Bang!" Qiu Shuiqian mobilized his spiritual power and melted away the spiritual attacks from the Divine Emperor Bell layer by layer.
And in the midst of his busy schedule, he pulled out a trace of elemental power and attacked Ni Tian's back. With a hint of coldness in his eyes, he shouted angrily, "Junior, stop it quickly!"
This dream maker was Qiu Shuiqian's most proud disciple in recent years. He could be said to be the number one in spiritual power among his disciples. How ridiculous it would be if he died in the hands of this woman so inexplicably!
"Pfft." He was about to mobilize his whole body's strength to resist the restrained Qi Yun on his body. At this moment, he was hit by Qiu Shuiqian's elemental power. It can be said to be worse. His Qi and blood were boiling on the spot, and he opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood.
He rushed forward, raised a pure white elemental light in his hand, and struck the dreamer on the head.
Qiu Shuiqian was shocked.
Fang Sheng and Lu Er, who rushed through the door with many Taoists, were also shocked.
The girl in front of me has streaks of blood stained on her white clothes, and her eyes contain a hint of evil aura. There seems to be countless evil auras rolling around her body, which is a bit inexplicable and terrifying!
The dreamer suffered such a blow to his head. How could he still be alive? A mouthful of blood spurted out, and his head crookedly fell to the side. He rolled his eyes and took in too much air.
Ni Tian refused to let him go, and a surging blood-red element instantly shot out from his fingertips.
The blood-red firelight fell on the dreamer and burned him to death in the blink of an eye. His soul was completely destroyed, and his inner elixir was burned away together.
The girl turned around, and in an instant her white clothes were stained with blood and her figure was tangled in black hair, which was etched in everyone's eyes and hearts.
"If you dare to invade my mind and plunder my memories, this is the consequences of creating a dream for me! No matter who it is! There is only death! And he will die without any bones left!"
"Qin Nitian!"
"Qiu Shuiqian!" The heaven-defying voice shouted over Qiu Shuiqian's voice, instantly shocking the old guy and leaving him stunned.
"My relationship with Qiu Shui's family has become serious! Either you kill me now! If I don't die!" Ni Tian's brows were filled with fierce anger, "It's you who will die!"
Everyone's hearts skipped a beat.
Qiu Shuiqian was so angry that he raised his palms horizontally and rushed forward, "Okay, okay! You daring young man, I will eliminate your future troubles and kill you today! You can go and reason with King Yama.
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"Slow down!" Fang Sheng glared angrily, and Huo Di moved his steps to stop Qiu Shuiqian, "You want to kill her, have you ever asked me? You placed a restraint formation on her and tied her with Qi Yun, have you ever asked me?
You asked your eldest disciple to create a dream for her, leading her to fall into the abyss of the dream and unable to return to reality, have you ever asked me about it?"
"Master Fang! You are just a collaborator of the Bronze Palace!"
"Even the elders of your Zhong family don't dare to point your fingers at me, Fang Sheng!"