After using the scroll, dark purple mist rises in front of you.

From these mists, all kinds of strange illusions emerged, like scenes from dreams.

When the mist cleared, dozens of creatures with pale pink skin and entangled in vines appeared.

These are the Nightmares.

There were eighty-five people in total, both men and women, but women made up the majority.

They stared at the territory without saying a word.

"Han Fengxue, I will kill you." Yuntian roared wildly into the air, and his voice spread far away. Naturally, he also learned the name of Han Fengxue from Qin Jun before his death.

At this time, in the Lingji Sect, Fang Yan, who was wearing a green robe, was fighting with a man in a blue robe, who was the leader of the Tiandi Sect. Many of the Lingji Sect disciples had already fallen to the ground, and the rest were also surrounded by several Tiandi Sect disciples, and it was obvious that they could not hold out for long.

Although it is a little tense now that the peace and tranquility of the past is gone, fortunately there are no signs of war.

What people say is scary. Seeing those sinister faces and humble postures, I felt a surge of anger rising in my heart.

That night, Wu Chi did not play games again. Since it was March 16, he was destined to spend the day in a depressed mood. There had been no exceptions in the past five years. Even if he wanted to get rid of this ridiculous day, there would always be someone to remind him, whether he wanted to or not.

"Whether I'm doing this for the Dragon Roar Sword or not, we can never be friends!" he said, still smiling.

"Brother Zhuo, what's wrong? Are you a little impatient?" Mangbei and the other two woke up from their meditation and saw Mengzhu waiting outside the door with an anxious look on his face. Mangbei said with a smile.

Watching these two people talking and laughing, Song Shuang and I would often sigh, then go into the kitchen to start cleaning up the dishes.

Upon hearing this, Yilian looked at Lan Wuhong and asked, "Brother Hong, how did Xuan'er become like this? He was a lively child a few days ago, but now he has become like this? Who did it?" Lan Wuhong remained silent, staring at his wife and children in silence. He didn't say much and didn't know how to explain.

The palace was very large, and it housed at least tens of thousands of people, not counting the number of soldiers.

I don't know where I got the strength from, I shook his hand off fiercely, Du Bin staggered and almost lost his balance. I looked at him, tears gradually accumulated in my eyes, but I was stubborn and refused to cry.

Yingquan has never left without saying a word, and he hasn't come back for such a long time. Could... something have happened?

Tao Hao looked over, and her eyes made Gu Yuanbei shiver involuntarily... Why are this girl's eyes so fierce?

He helped him wipe the soup from the corner of his mouth, and he responded with a peaceful smile. At that time, in Xia Yuankang's eyes, the smile of his junior brother might be everything in this world.

This kind of cold is not just the kind that freezes the heart, but it seems to penetrate into one's bones.

"Hall Master, Hall Master..." Suddenly, the exclamations of people in white came from behind, and several people rushed to Long Aolang in panic.

They all have their mouths open, revealing long, sharp teeth, which looks creepy.

The clothes were torn, and even though Zhuo Tian had cultivated the Golden Body of the Great Arhat, five red bloody marks were left on his body. Blood flowed out, staining the clothes on his chest red.

Qin Ming only felt the endless murderous intent. Before the Good Fortune Stealing Hook pierced his body, the fierce murderous intent made his skin full of goose bumps, forcing all his 180,000 pores to close together to prevent the murderous intent from invading his body and causing him to lose his fighting spirit.

Tang Family… The most famous Tang Family in Yizhou is the Tang Clan in Shu. The most famous poison family in Daxia, it is an ancient family in Yizhou that is as famous as the Su Family.

From this perspective, the expedition to America is also an insurmountable threshold for the future development of the Ming Dynasty.