What's going on?

Illusions?

Ye Shen's pupils trembled, he closed his eyes, trying to break free from the illusion, but at the moment, he seemed to be stuck in a swamp, and the deeper he struggled, the deeper he sank.

Back then, he was like this, crawling out of Jiangbei little by little.

His hatred, his anger, is about to consume the sky!

"Good poor boy. ”

In a trance, another voice sounded.

When Ye Shen heard this, he suddenly opened his eyes, and at this moment, the scene changed again.

An old man dressed in white, with his hair braided together, looking exceptionally kind, was bending down, squatting in front of a little beggar in tattered clothes, and sighed: "Ziwei Tianxing, dragon qi gathers, little brother, I look at your face, you should be the person of the king's order, no matter how bad it is, you should be the son of a famous family, how did you fall to this?"

The little beggar bowed his head and remained silent.

Then, he laughed at himself: "Famous people, how do you think I look like a child of a famous family?"

The old man raised his white eyebrows and pinched his knuckles.

Then, Fushu smiled: "So that's the case...... Hehe, if the old man guessed correctly, you should have been killed by a traitor, so you have fallen to this day, according to my calculations, if nothing else, this is your fate, and you can only die of depression in the end, and you will not be able to take revenge for the rest of your life. But...... Fortunately, you met me today, and it's fate, you help me do something, and I'll give you a chance, how about it?"

The little beggar slowly raised his head.

The expression was extremely indifferent: "What's the matter?"

The old man turned around, raised his hand and pointed to the distance, a man with a ruffian face, sitting in the hall of the restaurant eating chicken legs, said unhappily: "This grandson will not give me money when he asks me to tell a fortune, you don't want to shoot a gun, go over quietly, help me send him a bloody disaster, and the old man will give you a chance, what do you think?"

The little beggar didn't say a word, stood up, staggered towards the restaurant, climbed up to the second floor, picked up a flower pot casually, aimed at the man's brain, and smashed it without looking!

The flower pot shattered!

"Who's going to smash Lao Tzu?!"

An angry shout rang out, and soon, the restaurant was in chaos.

The little beggar pushed away all the people who rushed in, and staggered out, he was hunched and inconspicuous, and no one noticed him.

"Give money. ”

The little beggar indifferently stretched out his hand to the old man and said.

What he didn't expect was that the old man shrugged his shoulders: "Don't tease, do you look like I'm rich?"

"You're kidding me?" the little beggar frowned.

The old man smiled without saying a word, and took out a golden pill from his pocket and put it in the dirty palm of the little beggar.

Under the stunned expression of the little beggar, he said lightly: "If you can trust me, just take this pill, and I will take you against this fate!"

The little beggar didn't think about it at all, and swallowed the pill directly.

Not that he trusted the old man, but because he was too hungry.

Ye Shen looked at the little beggar and the old man, and couldn't help but have a smile on his face, and his gaze gradually became gentle.

"Master, that little beggar, is that you?"

At this time, Jian Ji had already turned into a human form and asked playfully.

"Hmm. Oh, yes. Ye Shen narrowed his eyes and said.

It's as if I'm reminded of some interesting memory.

Then, the scene passed quickly, the little beggar went abroad with the old man, gradually became stronger, became confident, and in a blink of an eye, it turned into a wolf smoke, and a young man stood alone on the battlefield filled with gunpowder, stepping on the scorched earth under his feet, step by step, and walked towards the distance.

"I'm going over. ”

The young man coldly glanced at the soldier holding the weapon in front of him and said.

"Martial God, surrender, our army has been assembled and laid a net, you can't escape!"

A soldier said in a deep voice.

However, the trembling voice betrayed his true emotions.

This young man has killed too many, too many people, but he still does not look tired, like a never-ending fighting machine, which makes people feel frightened.

The boy did not speak, but turned into a black shadow, like a cheetah locked onto its prey, and rushed towards it.

Ye Shen looked at the figure fighting on the battlefield and sighed:

"This is what happened when I was on the battlefield in Africa. ”

"On that day, I was ambushed, betrayed by my client, who leaked my information to a small African government that wanted to kill me, and this day was the closest I came to death. ”

"It's good that I'm not dead. ”

Ye Shen's voice was very flat, without any emotion, as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him.

Jian Ji heard the tiredness in Ye Shen's voice.

"Master, if only I had been with you. ”

Ye Shen shook his head and did not respond.

He watched the young man fight, watched him bleed, watched him lie in the sea of corpses and blood and sang a long song, only to feel a splitting headache and a trance.

"You have killed so many people, can you really feel at ease?"

At this moment, a voice sounded in Ye Shen's mind.

He was stunned for a moment, then looked around in a daze, but saw nothing.

At a second look, the surrounding scenery instantly turned into wisps of smoke like a splashed ink painting falling into the water, scattered with the wind, and was replaced by countless fierce ghosts and ferocious spirits surging towards him!

They were dressed in all sorts of clothes, some were soldiers, some were warriors...... All of them were people who died at the hands of Ye Shen!

Ye Shen saw Jiang Tian, Chu Jingtao, Lin Wentian, and Miyamoto Tianyi...... Their murderous intent was surging, and they swept towards him like a tidal wave.

They're going to drag him to hell!

Ye Shen's pupils shrank again, and he put one hand on the shoulder of Jian Ji beside him, making her turn into a long sword, and then, a sword slashed out!

However, as soon as his sword qi came out, it only pierced through them, and it did not stop them from charging!

Ye Shen slashed again, while chopping, his expression became very unnatural.

For the first time, he showed such a helpless and hesitant expression, and the cold sweat the size of the bean slipped down his forehead, drop by drop, ticking to the ground.

He's surrounded by ghosts!

"I didn't expect that the so-called Ye Qitian was such a timid person. ”

A laughing voice rang out.

It was from the throne that Caesar arose.

He walked towards Ye Shen while making a sword drawing motion.

A frost sword, held in his hand.

The blade of the sword was cold and piercing, with the breath of death, and gradually approached the panicked Ye Shen.

These illusions are Caesar's abilities as demons.

As a demon, Caesar can perfectly replicate the realm of a practitioner, and can easily use the obsession in the practitioner's heart to create the most terrifying illusion in his life, so that he is immersed in it and cannot extricate himself.

The stronger the obsession, the stronger his illusion will be!

Ye Shen had murderous intent and hatred in his heart, and he buried extremely strong negative emotions, and in Caesar's illusion, he couldn't get out!

"It's time to finish, Ye Chopping Heaven. ”

Caesar said, already in front of Ye Shen, and gently raised the frost sword.

Seeing Ye Shen's neck, his eyes were sharp, and he was about to cut it off! What he wanted was this sword, but Ye Shen's life!

Ping!

There was a crunch.

Caesar's face froze, but when he saw Ye Shen at the same time, he also raised the long sword in his hand, and it happened that Caesar's sword collided together.

"Your vision, really powerful, has succeeded in stirring up the past that I don't want to recall. Ye Shen's voice was hoarse, and his godless eyes gradually became angry, "But, if you want to kill me with these illusions, you're afraid that you are underestimating me Ye Xuantian, right?"

Just now, Caesar's illusion really caught Ye Shen off guard and fell into it.

However, how solid his Dao heart was, he quickly woke up from it, and in order to convince Caesar that he had fallen into it, he made the panicked action he had just made.

Otherwise, if Caesar manipulates and interferes with him again, it will take a lot of effort for him to solve the battle!

Caesar's expression, which had always been as calm as water, couldn't help but change to a look of surprise, obviously he didn't expect that Ye Shen was actually deliberately leading him to make a move.

However, soon, a smile appeared on his face again: "So what? What I have now, but the same realm and strength as you, you will, I will, whether you can defeat me or not!"

Ye Shen also smiled.

It was the one that made Caesar's heart sink into a smile.

"Not necessarily, there's one thing you can't copy. ”