"Red Maple ......"

"White Boss ......"

Ziyue immediately thought about the safety of the others. She straightened her arms and groped her way forward.

But no one answered her, and it seemed that she was the only one left here.

What the hell is going on? Could it be that the brocade urn is also a fantasy created by Yin Di? Jiang Wen is not locked in it at all?

But why did he create this illusion in the glazed cave?

Ziyue's heart suddenly sank, this Yin Di is really a cunning old fox, this glass cave is simply a trap used to catch Jiang Wen's comrades, and the people from the White Shadow Gate are just props he arranged here, in order to make people believe that Jiang Wen is really locked up here.

The people of the White Shadow Gate have been thoroughly utilized!

"Isn't it just an illusion? I don't believe it can't be broken. Ziyue frowned tightly and looked at the Qilin Sword in his hand.

The Qilin Sword has powerful spiritual power, and its power can destroy an island.

No matter how big the illusion is, it's not as big as an island.

The sword blade was horizontal, and then gently brushed it from the sword blade with his left hand, at this time, in addition to a layer of white light wrapped in the sword blade, there was also a touch of cold cold light, "Qilin Sword, I have injected all my internal strength into your body, you must give me this broken illusion to smash me......"

The cold eyes of those beautiful eyes, the delicate red lips and the indifferent delicate little face suddenly glowed with a layer of cold thin light, now she is like a fearless warrior, even if there is a victory in hell in front of her, she will move forward bravely.

"You can use the Qilin Sword to split, I guarantee that this illusion has not been split by you, and all your friends have died under your sword......"

The cold voice flickered far and near, suddenly clear and suddenly blurred, and when I listened carefully, it seemed that it was gone, as if I was hallucinating.

But Ziyue dared to conclude that she was by no means an auditory hallucination, because the voice was all too familiar to her.

Uninhibited, arrogant, deep, with the majesty of a king who looks down on everything......

"Makuten, what are you talking about?" The sword in his hand was still tightly gripped, but he didn't dare to move any more.

The Qilin Sword felt its mission, and trembled slightly in her hand, as if it was going to go out immediately to make a good ......

"You don't understand what I'm saying, do you?" or do you pretend to understand?" The cold voice always seemed to contain a sarcastic tone, as if he was the only one in the whole world, and the others were just ignorant clowns.

"Just make it clear, I just want to use the Qilin Sword to split this damn illusion, what's the problem? The Qilin Sword is so powerful, I don't believe that this illusion can withstand such a great power. ”

Ziyue's jaw was raised high, and her eyes were filled with indifference, she just didn't want to show weakness in front of him, although she knew that he was a strong person.

A pair of beautiful eyes slowly swept the smoke in front of him, hoping to find the beautiful and disgusting face by looking for the voice.

However, there was still a cloud of smoke in front of him, foggy, and he couldn't see anything clearly, and his voice seemed to be coming from all directions, and there was no definite direction at all.

"Do you really think you're alone in this fantasy?"

"Since you know that the power of the Qilin Sword is huge, aren't you afraid that the power of the Qilin Sword will not only destroy the illusion, but also kill your friend?"

A figure gradually emerged from the smoke, wearing a light purple brocade robe, the brocade robe was full of flowers, looking unusually gorgeous, and the exposed half of the face always had a cold smile, making people feel no trace of temperature and emotion.

Whether he laughs or not, it always gives people a long distance, a distance that never seems to be erased with the passage of time......

He is like a man standing in the clouds, with the sacredness of the sun and the moon, and others will only feel comfortable when they look up to him, and if they get close to him, they will feel the danger of being burned to death by him or frozen to death by him.

He suddenly appeared in front of Ziyue just when she thought he wouldn't appear.

Ziyue was stunned for a moment, and then blurted out, "Why are you here?" She clearly remembered that she hadn't seen him when she followed Bai Ye in.

He smiled slightly, his smile still cold, "If you can be here, why can't I be here? If I wasn't here, would you make a mistake today that you will never make up?"

He was right, Ziyue thought about it now, her back was shocked into a cold sweat, because she couldn't see others, so she thought that she was the only one in the illusion, and completely ignored that the illusion can sometimes trap people separately, just like when she was in the underground labyrinth, at first she and Wangying and Hua Branding were trapped in different positions......

It is impossible for Red Maple, as well as the people of the White Shadow Sect, to withstand the power of the Qilin Sword, and it is very likely that this move of their own will cost them their lives.

Makuten was right, but luckily he appeared. Purple Moon didn't thank Makuten for appearing like she did now.

It's one thing to be grateful, it's another thing to be grateful. She would never believe that he was here to help her......

"You can't be here to stop me from doing something wrong, are you?" he must have a purpose for himself, so he is as pervasive as air.

The beautiful eyes stared at him coldly, the unicorn sword in his hand was held tighter, and his whole body was stiff, but he didn't dare to seem to relax.

Every time she meets him, she will feel that it is an invisible competition, in this kind of competition, no matter how serious, how hard, how cautious, in the end she is still at a disadvantage, and the only drink that can be done is gone.

This is already very lucky for her.

"Of course not, my main purpose is to save you, do you believe it?" a wicked smile slid gently over his cold lips.

Seeing such a smile, Ziyue felt that he must have some bad idea in his head, and replied coldly, "The ghost believes you......"

The smile on his lips was even stronger, and the face under the bat mask always had an evil aura, "I guessed you wouldn't believe it, so you're going to have to be a ghost this time......"

Before the smile turned cold from his lips, Ziyue felt that the slender figure suddenly blocked in front of her, and by the time she reacted, the arm of her right hand had been firmly clasped in his hand.

"What are you doing...... Ziyue said hatefully, struggling hard, trying to get out of his control, but his fingers seemed to be just clasping her wrists, but in fact, they secretly injected internal strength, sealing several big holes around Ziyue's body, Ziyue couldn't function even if she had strong internal strength, and now she only had to let him slaughter......