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Chapter 212 Play with me?

"Young Sect Master, you should die too!"

Coming!

The first one to kill Nie Heng was Xiang Chihuo, the elder of the Xiang family in the Xuanjian Sect!

As soon as he made a move, the black flames from the martial arts realm were sent out with a wave of his hand, attacking Nie Heng like a wall of fire.

"Martial Master Realm is the same as his peak strength!" After confirming the opponent's strength, Nie Heng's expression remained unchanged and he pointed his finger into a sword: "Break!"

He did not try to increase his strength again, nor did he use any sword moves. He just pointed a finger and sent out a sword intention.

Judging from his experience, this is enough!

Bang……

The next moment the two forces overlapped each other, and Nie Heng immediately frowned.

His attack seems simple, but he is absolutely sure of winning. But now? He can only compete with the opponent...

It can be seen that the environment Nie Heng is in now is different from the real world!

Almost at the same time, except for the big maggot of the Holy Lord, all the other ghost-like guys came towards Nie Heng and killed him.

Baili Yi's third uncle, martial arts master!

Xiang Chihu, martial artist realm!

Zhang Lianguang, the threshold of Wuzun Realm!

The emperor of Zhao State was at the level of Martial Master!

Holy Nine, Tuoba Lie, Martial Saint Realm!

Ran Gui is in the first level of martial arts, Gu Shun is in the third level of martial arts...

Logically speaking, Nie Heng's current strength has been inexplicably suppressed to the level of the martial arts master. Even if he is pushed to the extreme, he is still within the category of the martial arts master. He cannot peek into the strength of the strong people in the martial arts realm or even the third martial saint realm!

But he really got a peek...

It was also confirmed that these resentful soul-like guys actually possessed the peak strength they once had, and Nie Heng's face became somewhat solemn.

Coupled with the thousands of holy envoys and saints who died at his hands in the Snake Tribe's territory, Nie Heng was now densely surrounded by countless resentful souls.

beat?

How can he still fight after his strength inexplicably drops?

escape?

I still haven’t figured out what kind of place this place is, how can Nie Heng escape?

However, since this was an illusion, Nie Heng immediately began to think quickly: How to break the illusion!

Unfortunately, before Nie Heng could think more, a voice sounded.

"Brother Nie Heng, let me go! I...I'm just a burden!"

She Shiyun was worried about Nie Heng's life and death, knowing that if Nie Heng continued to carry her, it would be difficult to escape from this murder.

So she struggled again!

"Shut up!"

Being interrupted from his thoughts, Nie Heng roared angrily, and his power finally surged!

Such a surge is not that his strength is rising, but that he finally resorted to swallowing his thoughts - since he can't fight or escape, let alone leave She Shiyun behind, let's call it a day...

He has the supreme magical power of swallowing thoughts and talismans!

With the thought of swallowing, as long as his Dantian and blood meridians can withstand the impact and tolerate the impact, Nie Heng can swallow everything around him...

And all of this is his choice now!

"If you want to kill me, then go ahead!"

Buzz…

In an instant, as soon as the swallowing thought was released, Nie Heng's whole body immediately burst into a purple-gold luster, transforming into a shadow that was exactly the same as him.

The phantom is extremely tall and has clues to the world!

At the same time, the fierce attacks of those resentful souls came...

Bang bang bang...

Rumble...



In the snow, the old woman had not yet fallen asleep.

She was lying in the snow, as if she would not be frostbitten, and what she kept looking at was the jasper on the snow in front of her.

"An interesting technique that quickly swallows up spiritual energy that may cause harm to oneself, thereby forming a defensive shield?"

"Boy, you are wrong. Soon you will find that you will eventually run out of strength. At that time, no matter how strong your mind is, you will be full of doubts! You will doubt your own strength and worry about your own life and death!"

"This is the beginning of your fear!"

"Once you have fear, can you still care about the woman behind you? In order to survive, can you still be sincere to her? Can you still stay true to her?"

"Hey... you are not as good as the Snake King! The Snake King dares to fight to the death, and dares to fight with himself until he is completely helpless!"

She seemed to be talking to herself or to someone: "Although the Snake Emperor is despicable, he at least has some sincerity towards Zuo Muyun! And you...are really not as good as him!"

The snow suddenly fell, fluttering, not big, like goose feathers!



Time is still passing, and Nie Heng is still working hard!

He resorted to swallowing thoughts, and used most of his heavenly net spells to protect She Shiyun. As time went by, he finally became embarrassed.

After all, some killing moves are too powerful for him to swallow forcefully, so he can only avoid them!

It was also because he had to do some dodging, which gave many resentful spirits the opportunity to sneak attack on him...

Blood begins to flow!

After blocking dozens of powerful killing moves, Nie Heng's hand holding the Yanhuang Sword had cracked open and blood was flowing out.

It also seemed like two of his ribs were broken, and the pain kept coming.

If it weren't for the Heavenly Net Curse and the Yanhuang Sword that were still powerful, Nie Heng's injuries would have been even more terrifying!

But he didn't have time to heal himself, because layers of enemies were still besieging him layer by layer.

What made him even more embarrassed and shocked was that those guys seemed to be immortal. Even if some of them had been killed by his sword, they could still recover quickly and attack Nie Heng again with their peak strength...

This means that the enemies Nie Heng faces are not only huge in number, but also indestructible!

in addition……

The Holy Lord hasn’t taken action yet!

This is good!

In fact, during the previous period, Nie Heng had been secretly hoping that the Holy Lord would not take action immediately. It would be better to wait until he has solved or exhausted the power of other warriors before the Holy Lord takes action!

Now it seems that everything is fine!

With this thought in his mind, Nie Heng blocked the attack of a resentful soul, and while his figure flew out, he breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, Holy Lord, you useless dog, if you take action now and swallow it in one bite...

…”

This is what he was thinking, but before he could finish the thought, Nie Heng's eyes suddenly widened: Holy Lord, it's moving!

Just as he rushed out, the Holy Lord's big maggot-like body broke through all the space between them, ignoring all distances, and appeared directly on top of Nie Heng.

It’s still those sharp teeth that curve inward, in circles and rows!

It was still that crazy momentum that devoured everything. Even "Gu Shun" and others around Nie Heng fell into the devouring range of the Holy Lord!

This is when a thought comes true!

"Ci'ao... you can't even think about it? Are you kidding me?"



In the snow, seven maids had already stoked the bonfire, and the firewood crackled as it burned.

"You finally became afraid, oh... so quickly!"

The old woman seemed to have seen something. She sighed softly and finally took the jasper back into her palm: "You can't see clearly the truth and reality, and you don't know the depth, but you want to rashly step onto the road of life and death under the tree of life and death. How reckless!"

She gave someone a judgment and then slowly closed her eyes.



"Brother Nie Heng, put me down..."

In the complete darkness, Nie Heng heard She Shiyun's voice again.

He knew that he had once again entered the stomach of some disgusting guy and had become food that was about to be digested and absorbed by giant maggots.

"Listen girl!"

Feeling that the power in his body was flowing rapidly again, Nie Heng said in a deep voice: "It's not the time to despair yet, believe me!"

"No……"

On Nie Heng's back, She Shiyun struggled for a while and said: "Brother Nie Heng, this is just an assessment! If you let me go, you can leave here! And I will be free later!"

What?

Just an assessment?

Hearing this, a bright light flashed in Nie Heng's mind again: He had been careless before. Since he knew that this was just an illusion, why did he work so hard?

He knows that all illusions can be divided into countless types.

But if we really want to classify them in essence, there are only two types!

One is the controller of the illusion. He uses his strength to create various illusions to confuse Nie Heng's mind, interfere with Nie Heng's judgment, consume Nie Heng's spiritual power, and even cause Nie Heng to be injured until

die……

Another possibility is that the controller of the illusion is using Nie Heng's own mind to create and maintain the illusion, and use it to deal with Nie Heng.

Looking back now, Nie Heng can be sure that the illusion that trapped him must be the second type.

To put it simply, someone is using Nie Heng's own mind and spiritual power to transform into a powerful enemy in Nie Heng's memory, which is equivalent to letting Nie Heng fight against himself!

As a man of two generations, Nie Heng has rich experience. He should have determined all this earlier, but unexpectedly, when he was about to think and find a solution in this regard, he was interrupted by She Shiyun's shout!

Now that he knew the truth about the illusion, Nie Heng immediately had a thought in his mind and said tentatively: "Fortunately, at least Zhang Lianguang and the others didn't come in to kill me..."

As soon as he finished speaking, there were shouts of killing all around.

Here, Zhang Lianguang appeared not far in front of Nie Heng at this moment with fierce murderous intent.

Hearing the cry of killing, Nie Heng laughed and scolded honestly: "Playing with me? You have chosen the wrong person!"


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