Chapter 660: Illusion [Third Update]

The wound on Yan Ning's chest was still expanding, and the blood couldn't stop gushing out, Yan Ning finally couldn't bear it anymore, and opened his mouth to scream!

Zhuang Xiaoya saw Yan Ning so Murong, and immediately became anxious: "What happened, what did he encounter?"

"Everything in the Hundred Ghosts Disillusionment is illusory, but the damage done to Yan Ning is real, and Yan Ning in the illusion should have encountered an enemy. Zhuge Haoyue said.

"There's nothing I can do to help him!" Zhuang Xiaoya held Yan Ning's hand tightly.

Zhuge Haoyue hesitated slightly: "Yes, yes, but this method is too dangerous, Xiaoya, I don't recommend you to try." โ€

"Senior Haoyue, no matter how dangerous it is, I have to try, I can't watch Yan Ning endure this!" Zhuang Xiaoya hurriedly said.

"I'm also willing to help," Tang Wenlin said, "I won't look at Yan Ning in a situation where he is in trouble." โ€

Tang Yun, who had always regarded Tang Wenlin as a treasure, looked at Tang Wenlin silently, and surprisingly did not object.

"Alas," Zhuge Haoyue sighed, "The only person who can use this method to help Yan Ning is Yan Ning's closest person, Wen Lin, you can't, but Zhuang Xiaoya may be able to." โ€

"The disillusionment of the hundred ghosts is created by Chen Yang's soul entering Yan Ning's Purple Mansion, outsiders can't move a single bit, the only way is to also separate a soul, enter Yan Ning's Purple Mansion, experience those illusions with Yan Ning, and defeat Chen Yang. โ€

"And this person must be Yan Ning's closest and most trusted person, otherwise the entry of outsiders will disrupt Yan Ning's Purple Mansion, and before Chen Yang makes a move, Yan Ning will be scattered!"

Tang Wenlin listened to Zhuge Haoyue's words and lowered his head silently.

Zhuang Xiaoya stood up and said to Zhuge Haoyue seriously: "I'll come." โ€

"Xiaoya, you have to think clearly, after entering the illusion, your consciousness will also become blurred, maybe you will be like Yan Ning, forget that it is an illusion, face a lot of unknown fears, a little careless, you will fall into the illusion forever, if Yan Ning dies, you will also be scattered. Zhuge Haoyue reminded.

"If he dies, there will be no meaning for my Zhuang Xiaoya to live in this world. โ€

Zhuang Xiaoya glanced at Yan Ning gently, and then her eyes were replaced by firmness: "So, it's troublesome Senior Haoyue." โ€

Zhuge Haoyue looked at Zhuang Xiaoya's eyes, and nodded for a long time: "Okay." โ€

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Cars are speeding on the bridge across the river, and the moat at sunset reflects the beautiful sunset.

Next to the moat of Jianzhou City, there is a tall reed.

No one noticed that in this reed, there were two young people fighting to the death!

"Yan Ning, do you remember this?"

An obese young man was holding a long black coffin nail in his hand, which had actually pierced the chest of the young man who was pressed under him!

Yan Ning gritted his teeth and looked at the familiar face, but he didn't resist at all.

The person who pressed on him was none other than Du Fatzi!

At this time, Du Fatzi changed his smile that was always inappropriate, his face was calm, killing intent appeared in his eyes, and his feelings did not match the west!

That was the kind of hatred that put Yan Ning to death!

"Do you remember that it was here that Luna was pierced through the heart and soul with the Dome Breaker Spike, and was wiped out in front of me?!"

Du Fatzi's hand increased a few points in vain, and the wound on Yan Ning's chest expanded a few points!

"You must not remember, hehe, what do you say to practice medicine to help the world, what do you say you can't forget your roots, I think you are a murderous devil with a golden needle in your hand!" Du Fat Man sneered, "Luna is just a mortal in your eyes, right? You killed her, like stepping on an ant on the side of the road, do you remember her appearance, remember her voice?"

"In vain, I regarded you as my best friend back then, when Fang Jie embarrassed you, or I helped you with countless wines, when you kid was down, if it wasn't for Lao Tzu pulling you, you wouldn't know where you were!"

Du Fatzi suddenly calmed down, and there was no emotion in his eyes: "But it's all over now, Yan Ning, you are no longer on top, I have the same power as you, and my strength is one level higher than yours!"

"What you brought to Luna, what you brought to me, now I'm going to give it back even more!"

Du Fatman's face began to deform, becoming thin and dry, and becoming extremely pale, he was no longer Du Fat, but the dust of the Immortal Sect.

He pulled out the Dome Breaking Spike and held it high, and a black dragon phantom came out of the Dome Breaking Nail, circling twice in the sky, and actually opened its bloody mouth, wanting to swallow Yan Ning!

But Yan Ning gritted his teeth and didn't make the slightest gesture of resistance!

At this moment, a coquettish cheer fell from the sky!

The sword shadow of the pure Jun sword was like light, and it fell straight on the black dragon's phantom, and without the slightest hesitation, the black dragon broke into two pieces and dissipated into black smoke.

"Who is it?"

Luochen raised his head in surprise, and he was greeted by another sword light.

Poofโ€”

The body of the falling dust was like the phantom of the black dragon, which turned into two halves under the sword light.

Zhuang Xiaoya fell to the ground and did not regret it at all, she knew that all this was an illusion, so she would not be soft-hearted at all when she killed Luochen.

It's just that this kind of consciousness is rapidly fading, and soon, Zhuang Xiaoya's eyes have become dazed, and she has forgotten what she did just now.

The body that fell in half had disappeared, and there was only Yan Ning who fell to the ground next to the reeds, Zhuang Xiaoya hurriedly ran forward and helped Yan Ning up with concern: "Are you okay?"

Yan Ning opened his eyes, saw Zhuang Xiaoya, and couldn't help asking, "Why are you here?"

"I ...... I don't know. โ€

Zhuang Xiaoya also felt strange, how did she get here, what did she do just now, and she couldn't remember it at all.

Instead, Zhuang Xiaoya asked, "What happened?"

"What's going on......"

The wound on Yan Ning's chest was healing rapidly, and he got up, looked at his surroundings, and couldn't help but be stunned in place.

"Just now...... Falling Dust ...... And Master...... Why are they all gone?"

"What are you talking about?" Zhuang Xiaoya asked puzzled.

"I saw Master, I saw him in the underworld, abused by Black Impermanence, and then I somehow came here, and when I met Luochen, he ......"

Yan Ning wanted to explain what he had experienced, but the more he thought about it, the more vague his memory became.

It's as if everything was a dream.

Zhuang Xiaoya said: "It's all over, let's go home." โ€

"Go home?" Yan Ning was stunned.

"We're back in Jianzhou, why don't we go home? Big brother and sister-in-law must have been waiting for us at the tea house, let's go back and have a look." Zhuang Xiaoya gently took Yan Ning's hand.

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