Blood dripping!

The grass on the ground moved strangely!

Behind Chen Qiye, the hand moved into Chen Qiye's body and penetrated deeper.

Behind Chen Qiye, the owner of that hand even moved closer to Chen Qiye!

“Crack!”

And right beside Chen Qiye, along with the strange blood-red knife, the people from the Guishan Dynasty controlled the three-foot puppet and chopped it down horribly!

The black silk thread that was originally wrapped around the legs of the heir to the Guishan Dynasty's prince had been horrifically undone!

The young prince heir of the Guishan Dynasty, like a shadow, rushed forward again terribly!

Two steps!

Almost in an instant, he arrived in front of the bronze imperial coffin!

At this moment, all forces were almost suffocated by terror!

Almost everyone's eyes were turned to the heir of the Guishan Dynasty!

In the direction of the Buddha Holy Land, the palm-sized black house held in the hand of the middle-aged man suddenly trembled terrifyingly.

As the dark room trembled, the middle-aged man from the Buddha Holy Land mysteriously disappeared from the spot in an instant.

The void around him trembled silently!

As the Holy Son of Futu watched the scene in front of him, his body suddenly tensed up. At this moment, he naturally understood what the disappearance of the Half-Step Emperor of their Futu Holy Land, who was like a god of war, meant.

Their Buddha Holy Land also used its final trump card!

In the direction of the Apocalypse Dynasty, the middle-aged man wearing the five-clawed python robe also disappeared from the spot at that moment!

The void in front of him shattered, and he seemed to walk directly into the void in front of him in horror.

The void around him was fluctuating, and those strange fluctuations seemed to contain some special runes.

It was obvious that he had used something extremely shocking.

In the direction of the Langya Holy Land, the boat in the hands of the Langya Saint, which was originally only the size of a palm, suddenly enlarged thousands of times!

The ship directly oppresses the surrounding void.

The Saint Lady of Langya took a step and landed directly on the deck of the ship.

The aura of the Saint Lady Langya fluctuated, and the large ship, which was more than ten meters long, actually took off into the air. The ship pressed down the grass below and rushed forward.

Next moment!

The void in front of the big ship shattered, and the Saint Maiden of Langya actually directly controlled the big ship and entered the terrifying void in front.

The Saint of Langya, she herself directly steered the extremely strange ship forward.

The old man from the Langya Holy Land stood still and did not move forward.

"Chen Qiye, is he dead?"

"He should be dead. The hand of the forbidden monster has pierced his shoulder blade. There is no reason for him not to be dead. If he is not dead, I feel that I..."

The eldest senior sister from the Langya Holy Land, at this moment, her eyes were fixed on Chen Qiye.

Her eyes fluctuated, and at this moment, she madly wanted Chen Qiye to die!

As long as Chen Qiye wasn't dead, she felt uneasy.

She absolutely did not believe that Chen Qiye could still be alive under such circumstances!

On the grass!

Chen Qiye's body trembled horribly!

In the illusion!

Chen Qiye's body was extremely tense. Looking at the girl reading under the peach blossoms by the river in front of him, his eyes were distorted!

Peach blossom face!

That girl is really pretty.

The girl was almost exactly the same as the girl in his dreams during adolescence.

She almost satisfied all of his fantasies about girls.

That pure and beautiful face, that proud and graceful figure, that long hair like a waterfall, that special charm, Chen Qiye could hardly imagine that such a girl would appear in his sight.

"Hello, my name is Zhuang Yan."

The girl stood up and held out her hand.

She held the scroll in her left hand and extended her right hand towards Chen Qiye.

Chen Qiye was stunned!

A milky aroma entered my nostrils.

Chen Qiye felt that his throat moved.

Her neckline was slightly open.

Chen Qiye has never felt so cramped in this world as he does now.

This woman!

This illusion!

Fake!

These are all fake. I am in the outside world and I am dying!

I must break this illusion!

This woman!

"roar!"

Chen Qiye's body was tense to the extreme. The moment the woman stretched out her hand, Chen Qiye suddenly pulled out a knife from his waist!

Chen Qiye slashed at the girl!

Where did the knife come from? It seemed like the knife came into being through the power of thought.

When Chen Qiye's intention was strong enough and his murderous intent was strong enough, a murderous knife would naturally appear in Chen Qiye's hand!

In front of you!

The girl was shocked, dazed, bewildered and frightened!

She seemed unable to understand why the man in front of her would kill her!

Is there any hatred?

No!

Is there a past?

No!

But this man killed her the moment she reached out her hand!

"It should be broken, right?"

When Chen Qiye slashed with the sword, his heart contracted and he took a heavy breath!

This girl...

Chen Qiye even felt like he knew that the illusion before his eyes was fake, but he still didn't want to break it apart!

Chen Qiye could even imagine that if he were in another place, if he was not trapped in this extremely terrifying life-and-death crisis, perhaps he would really chat with this girl for a few more words even though he knew it was an illusion.

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