Mo Yan Wushang, who was being held by Zhuo Wen, suddenly opened his eyes, and immediately he was holding a sharp-edged dagger in his right hand, stabbing Zhuo Wen in the heart.
Zhuo Wen left Mo Yan Wushang behind, took a few steps back, and looked at the dagger on his chest with disbelief.
"Wushang, you..."
Zhuo Wen pulled out the dagger and looked at Mo Yan Wushang who stood up in confusion.
At this moment, Mo Yan was speechless, his beautiful eyes were full of indifference, looking at Zhuo Wen was like looking at a stranger.
At the same time, Zhuo Wen discovered that the dagger was actually coated with poison.
The poison was extremely strong, spreading along his heart and toward the meridians throughout his body.
Under such poison, his whole body was paralyzed and his muscles began to lose feeling.
Zhuo Wen felt like sitting cross-legged on the ground and started to run the Hongmeng Jue, and then he could barely resist the continued erosion of the poison.
"Brother Zhuo, I...how could I do anything to you?"
Suddenly, Mo Yan Wushang opposite him covered his lips with his hands, his beautiful eyes filled with disbelief and guilt.
With that said, Mo Yanwushang stepped forward to help Zhuo Wen up.
Zhuo Wen narrowed his eyes, looked deeply at Mo Yan Wushang in front of him, stopped her and said: "Wushang, don't come over yet, I need to relax!"
Mo Yan Wushang did not stop, she said with worry on her face: "Brother Zhuo, how can this be done? You are seriously injured, and I was the one who accidentally injured you. I will definitely be responsible for you!"
Mo Yan Wushang came to Zhuo Wen and stretched out his hand to help him up.
But the moment she touched Zhuo Wen, her pretty face changed slightly, and Zhuo Wen suddenly struck out with a palm, aiming at Mo Yan Wushang's eyebrows.
Mo Yan Wushang reacted quickly and tilted his head to avoid the palm.
But this palm was extremely fast. Although Mo Yan Wushang avoided the critical point, it landed on her left shoulder.
Mo Yan Wushang's left shoulder was blown away, and then she groaned, stepped back, and looked at Zhuo Wen with cold eyes.
Bang!
And at Mo Yan Wushang's feet, a dagger fell.
This dagger was not taken out from Zhuo Wen's body, but the second dagger taken out by Mo Yan Wushang.
"who are you?"
Zhuo Wen looked at 'Mo Yan Wushang' in front of him and asked indifferently.
His current condition was very bad. The poison on the dagger was stronger than he expected. Even he could only barely hold on, and it was extremely difficult.
The main reason why he doubted Mo Yan Wushang in front of him was because when the dagger stabbed his heart, the woman's beautiful eyes only showed indifference but no trace of guilt.
Later, it was discovered that he had resisted the poison, and concern and guilt appeared in his eyes.
Although this change in expression was very short-lived, it was captured by Zhuo Wen, so he concluded that the woman in front of him was not Mo Yan Wushang.
"It's me! I'm Wu Shang! Brother Zhuo, you... you are so fierce, I'm a little scared!"
Mo Yan Wushang's beautiful eyes showed a pitiful gesture, and he gradually approached Zhuo Wen, his delicate body trembling.
Zhuo Wen took out the detoxifying pill and healing pill from the spiritual ring and swallowed them in one go.
Although he didn't know what kind of poison was in his body, although the detoxifying pill could not completely remove it, it could greatly alleviate the poison.
"That's ridiculous, I don't care who you are? As long as you're not Wushang, I really don't care!"
After Zhuo Wen's physical condition improved a little, he took a deep breath and smiled at himself.
'Mo Yan Wushang' didn't know why, so she walked towards Zhuo Wen again, the look of grievance on her face became more intense, and she apologized to Zhuo Wen, stating that she didn't do it on purpose.
"Hongmeng·Floating Sword!"
Zhuo Wen sneered, made a secret with both hands, and a purple sword flew out from the void, its direction changed unpredictable, and finally cut into the back of 'Mo Yan Wu Shang'.
Mo Yan Wushang screamed, and then her body began to gradually fade, and finally disappeared in front of him.
"Or a fantasy?"
Seeing Mo Yan Wushang disappearing in front of his eyes, Zhuo Wen's pupils narrowed slightly.
He originally thought that the illusion in this place had been broken by him, but he did not expect that Mo Yan Wushang who appeared here was also an illusion.
Moreover, this illusion was extremely real, he was really injured, and the injury really existed.
"It seems I was careless. This place is probably the land of illusions, and as time goes by, the illusions here will become more and more real!"
Zhuo Wen's eyes were solemn, and he knew that he still underestimated this place.
What he expected was correct, the illusion was indeed not over yet, and the following illusions would cause substantial damage.
In other words, if you are injured in the illusion, your body in reality will also suffer the same injuries.
If you accidentally die in the illusion, you will really die.
However, real illusions do not appear in waves, but in intervals.
When you break through an illusion, the next illusion may not appear until a few days, or even half a month, a month or more later.
Zhuo Wen was walking on this illusory land. He didn't know where the end point was, he only knew to move forward.
Although in the process of breaking through the illusion, his soul was indeed constantly improving invisibly.
But as time passed, Zhuo Wen gradually became numb.
In fact, he began to have no sense of time.
He could no longer remember how long he had been walking on this illusory land.
One year, two years... or even ten years, he actually couldn't remember clearly. He only knew that he had walked this land for a long time.
"No! I can't waste too much time here..."
On the vast and desolate land, Zhuo Wen stopped, and his numb eyes suddenly became sharp.
I'm afraid it's not that far away from Jinyu Starry Sky's army invading Panyouxingkong.
Although he himself had made complete preparations, he still felt something was wrong in his heart.
He has a trump card, but Gong Qilue and Ni Si are not ordinary people. Don't they have a trump card?
Moreover, since Zhuo Wen entered the world of beads, he found that the connection between him and his clone was completely severed.
After all, the power of the soul can only be exerted mainly by relying on the deity.
Now that the connection between the main body and the clone has been severed, the power of the soul of the clone is actually very weak. Except for the three sword intentions of the soul left by the main body, the soul of the clone can only be equivalent to the fifth weakest person.
"Well? There is..."
Suddenly, Zhuo Wen stopped and found that far in front of the wasteland, he vaguely saw a castle in the air.
Under the castle in the air, there is an oasis that is completely different from the wasteland.
"Go over and have a look!"
Zhuo Wen's eyes lit up. After walking on this land for so long, this was the first time he saw a different landscape.
Perhaps there are clues to find Mo Yan Wushang and a way to leave this place hidden in this castle in the air and oasis.