170, like a dream, not a dream
For a moment, the people were silent. Han Yiming couldn't help but be grateful to the Phaseless Treasure Mirror in his heart, and couldn't help but want to reach out and gently touch the Phaseless Treasure Mirror that was lying in his arms.
Everyone was tired, but it wasn't because they didn't have a good rest last night. Instead, when the Mahari Maha competed with the Phaseless Treasure Mirror, the huge spiritual power collided, and everyone had to use their own cultivation to resist. Two huge spiritual forces collided, and everyone in the field was dizzy, as if they were in an endless abyss, and after that, they couldn't help but be tired, and they all fell asleep after sitting for a while.
Han Yiming was a little worried, Maha Lili was not a good type, so he would not necessarily stop there, he didn't dare to sleep, and he supported himself. But everyone around him slept soundly, he sat for a while, and his eyelids gradually became extremely heavy and drooped. In the darkness, the colorful woman came dressed up, dressed in red and green, charming and enchanting, every step was full of charm, and every step was accompanied by a light and pleasant ringtone. Suddenly, a flame rose from the ground and enveloped her!
Han Yiming was shocked, her thin shirt caught fire when it caught fire, and she wanted to rush up and pull her out of the fire, but she couldn't run. All around were indifferent eyes, vague figures, but a pair of wolf-like bright eyes. Indifferently and fiercely staring at the woman who was still beautiful in the fire, she rolled in the flames, but she didn't say a word, Han Yiming tried to reach out to help her arm several times, but she couldn't lift her arm, she could only watch the flames lick her, and her whole body trembled in place.
Suddenly she leapt from the flames, and she was already a man and a woman of the Sarika Maha! only no longer the one he had ever seen. The whole person of the Maha is divided into two from the center of the eyebrows downwards. On the left half was the ascetic man, with gray skin, a thin face, a high nose and deep eyes, dark lips, and a strange sword in his hand, the body of which was no more than a foot long, but the blade was extremely narrow and curved like a wave. The woman on the right half is dressed up in a thick dress, the style is still the same, bright as before, the five fingers are like orchids, and the posture is extremely beautiful!
As soon as Han Yiming saw the combination of the Maha Haliya, he couldn't help but feel sad in his heart. The two men became one in this way, never separated, but it made him very sad. Suddenly, Maha Strode towards him, the man's eyes were as cold as ice, and the woman's eyes were as charming as water, the great contrast between the two phases was peculiar and sad. Han Yiming looked at the Maha and couldn't help but feel sad in his heart. Han Yiming was so frightened that he wanted to summon the Ming Yuan Sword, but as soon as his fingers moved, there was a sharp pain in his chest, and when he looked down, he saw that a hand had been inserted into his chest!
That hand stirred in his chest, Han Yiming only felt that his chest was extremely hot, and that hand was like a fire, burning his mouth dry. Suddenly, a faint blue light flashed in front of him, and the curved sword, splitting the heavy shadows in front of him, was already aimed at his eyes! Han Yiming screamed, and suddenly woke up, only to see that the sun was shining in front of him, the breeze was gentle, and it was still daytime. Only then did I realize that Shicai was a nightmare! Perhaps the story of Mahari Maha was so shocking that I dreamed of him again in my dreams!
Everyone around was resting, Han Yiming calmed down, he was already covered in cold sweat, took a few deep breaths, raised his hand to wipe the cold sweat on his head. Suddenly, I felt another hot pain in my chest, and reached out and pressed my chest. It's okay not to press it, but when he presses it, he feels like he has pressed a piece of red-hot iron, which makes him gasp. Retracted his hand, a bubble had burned out on his fingertips. I looked left and right, and saw a small puddle not far away, and there was still some rain that had not dried up, and I was about to run over and dip my hand in the water, when suddenly I saw a black shadow surging in the woods.
Hold your steps and look at the shadow. At this glance, I was taken aback, it was not a moving black shadow, but a shadow that was getting bigger and bigger, and it was surging towards this side. This surprise was not trivial, summoning the Ming Yuan Sword and flying into the air to look forward. As far as the eye could see, it was gray and black, and all the trees were scorched and dead, and there were no leaves, only stumps like charcoal stood on the ground. The sky above him was still clear, and the sky in the distance in front of him also turned gray and black as the shadows on the ground expanded, swallowing the blue sky above him. The ground had long since lost its life, and the land was barren, parched, scorched and scorched, and there was no sign of life. Not even a living beast, not a living bird, can no longer be seen!
Han Yiming was stunned by this terrible scene, and was stunned for a while, and suddenly saw the edge of the black shadow spreading over like a tide. Endless blackness covered the forest in front of it, and gradually spread out in all directions. Han Yiming looked back, the forest behind him was still verdant, and the forest birds were crying softly, and it was still a prosperous scene. Suddenly, he saw that the black edge was close to the place where he was resting, and shouted, "Master, Mahari Maha!"
His cry was so loud that all the people on the earth, though they were tired and weeping, straightened their ears because they were in danger, and heard him cry. They all woke up in shock, and they were all quite eager people, and as soon as they woke up, they immediately flew into the air. Huang Jingxuan and Zhao Haoyang jumped into the air with long swords in their hands, and appeared beside him in a blink of an eye, looking at the darkness with him.
I saw that the black shadow was as black as ink, coming towards this side, and everywhere I went, the trees were dry, the flowers and plants were gone, and even the birds and beasts in the forest were turned from living creatures to green smoke and dried corpses. Huang Jingxuan glanced at Zhao Haoyang, Zhao Haoyang said: "What a powerful Mahari!" Huang Jingxuan said: "Everywhere he goes, it is a place of death, we must not be his opponents, quickly, get out of here first." He drained the vitality of this place, in order to be our enemy, so loud and violent, what does he want to do?"
Before the words fell, I only heard the Pingbo Daoist shouting: "Hali Maha!" Everyone followed his voice, and saw that in the scorched darkness, what came out was not the Hali Maha who had one side of the man and the woman he saw yesterday, but the Hali Maha who had half of the male and female faces in Han Yiming's dream!
Han Yiming stayed in the air, not knowing if he was asleep or awake, and I didn't know if it was really an illusion at this time? Huang Jingxuan said: "We have to think of ways to stop him, the more vitality he absorbs, the less we are his opponents! He is going to wipe us out!" Zhao Haoyang said: "Okay, senior brother! Let's fight hard!"
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