Chapter 153: Reality or Illusion
The cross behind Zhao Manya fell backwards, and there was a row of spikes on the ground, and at this time, Ouyang Fei'er was still hanging in the air, and below was a row of sharp swords.
With a shout, I saw that Zhao Manya was about to fall to the ground and be pierced by spikes.
Qin Tian rushed out with an arrow and grabbed Zhao Manya, but the cross was very heavy and couldn't be pulled back at all.
At this moment, Ouyang Fei'er also shouted, the rope that tied Ouyang Fei'er was actually breaking, and it would break in a few minutes.
"Do you have the strength, can you really protect the person you want to protect?" a voice rang out, the voice of the man Qin Tian had spoken to when he had come in earlier.
Qin Tian didn't have time to pay attention, grabbed Zhao Manya, and leaned towards the cross behind Zhao Manya little by little.
Only by straightening Zhao Manya's cross can Zhao Manya be untied from above and saved.
Qin Tian didn't say "this is an illusion" anymore, although he still didn't want to admit it in his heart, but what Zhao Manya said didn't look like a lie.
Regardless of the illusion or reality, Qin Tian couldn't let the two of them leave like this in front of his eyes. Even if he falls into the trap, Qin Tian has to give it a try.
Moved behind Zhao Manya, Qin Tian carried the cross behind Zhao Manya with his back, and moved the cross back to its original position little by little.
But as soon as she moved back to her original position, Ouyang Fei'er exclaimed, "Qintian, come and save me." ”
Qin Tian looked over, the rope on Ouyang Fei'er's head was breaking, and Ouyang Fei'er was tied hands and feet, unable to move at all.
If Qin Tian didn't come over to save her, Ouyang Fei'er would be killed directly.
Put the cross behind Zhao Manya away, Qin Tian didn't have time to save Zhao Manya, and rushed directly to Ouyang Fei'er.
The sharp sword on the ground was embedded in the ground, connected to the floor, and Ouyang Fei'er was also hanging in the air, and Qin Tian couldn't catch it at all.
With a "jump", the rope on Ouyang Fei'er's head broke a little more, and Qin Tian looked around, there was nothing that could handle the sharp sword on the ground.
But if it is not dealt with in time, Ouyang Fei'er will die directly if she falls. Qin Tian tried to walk to the middle of the sword, but there was no place to stay in the sword.
"Qintian, save me. Ouyang Fei'er's shout was still there, and Qin Tian was like an ant on a hot pot, unable to sit still.
Unable to find a way, Qin Tian could only use the stupidest method, wanting to bend the sword with his hands, or see if he could pull it out.
Leaning his hand on the back of the sword, he pulled hard towards his chest, trying to bend the sword. But the sword is made of something, and it is very slippery.
If Qin Tian's hand didn't hold the sword, as long as he used his strength, his hand would slip away. After two attempts, the first sword still didn't move, showing no signs of bending.
"Jump" was another sound, Ouyang Fei'er fell down a little again, "Qin Tian, save me" Ouyang Fei'er's frightened shout sounded in Qin Tian's ears.
"Ah" Qin Tian directly grasped the sword body with his hand, the yuan force in his hand was running, all the yuan on his arm was in a state of excitement, and all the energy was converging towards his hand.
I tried hard to bend the sword, but with Qin Tian's full strength, the sword finally showed a hint of bending.
But the sword itself was very slippery, and after a little bending, Qin Tian's hand also slipped a little on the sword, and the tiger's mouth and fingers were cut.
Seeing that the sword in his hand was about to bend, Qin Tian didn't dare to relax, and he used force in his hand, holding the sword body tightly, and bending the sword little by little.
After some struggle, the first sword was finally bent by Qin Tian. But there were still a lot of sharp swords in front of him, so Qin Tian had to follow.
Blood flowed on his hands, his whole hand was bright red, and blood ran down his wrists to the ground.
Bent one, Qin Tian made a cannon like a cannon, and held the second sword. Blood flowed down the blade from the sword to the ground, staining the entire area around the blade red.
"Ahh
Six sharp swords were bent in a row, but at this moment, the rope on Ouyang Fei'er's head broke a little more, and it looked like it was about to fall.
Qin Tian's right arm was already stained with blood, and the clothes on his arm were all wet, and the smell of blood filled the air.
There were many wounds on the right hand, some of which had reached the bones, and the sword cut all the flesh on the hand, and the bones could be seen from the wounds as long as they were broken.
The injury was so severe that Qin Tian's right hand was no longer strong, and the sharp sword that was bent at the end consumed too much strength, and it also left more wounds on Qin Tian's hand.
"Qintian, forget it, don't save me. Ouyang Fei'er's tears dripped to the ground, to the top of Qin Tian's head, and to the blood on the ground.
Looking at Qin Tian's appearance, Ouyang Fei'er couldn't bear to see it, and begged Qin Tian not to hurt herself anymore, but Qin Tian didn't seem to hear it.
Since the right hand is not good, then you can only use the left hand.
Qin Tian pulled up the sleeve of his left hand with his teeth, and as soon as he grasped the sharp sword, all his strength was gathered on his left hand, one by two, and in the end, only one sharp sword remained.
As long as the last sword is broken, even if Ouyang Fei'er falls again, it will not hurt her life.
Qin Tian's left hand had also turned red, and the strength of one hand alone was not enough to bend the last sword.
Holding the sword body with both hands, he pulled it hard in front of him, and the sword was bent by Qin Tian little by little.
Just when the last sword was about to bend, Zhao Manya shouted: "Qin Tian."
Qin Tian turned his head and saw that Zhao Manya was actually falling backwards, but at this time, the last sword had not yet been bent, and if he left, his previous efforts would be wasted.
"Qintian, you go and save Sister Manya. Ouyang Fei'er said in mid-air.
Seeing Zhao Manya slowly falling backwards, Qin Tian shouted, "Don't."
But Qin Tian's shouts did not stop Zhao Manya from continuing to fall backwards, Zhao Manya's whole person was pierced by spikes, and blood overflowed from under her body, flowing all over the ground.
"Jump" was another sound, the rope couldn't last long, Qin Tian's eyes kept flowing with tears, and no hand could wipe the tears off his face.
Holding back his grief, Qin Tian roared and bent the last sharp sword, and at this moment, the rope on Ouyang Fei'er's head broke, and it fell into Qin Tian's arms.
Both hands were covered with blood, Qin Tian didn't hug Ouyang Fei'er, tears kept popping up in his eyes.
After a while, Qin Tian came to Zhao Manya's side, his whole body was full of spikes, and his eyes were closed, and he didn't look in pain.
Seeing Zhao Manya like this, Qin Tian knelt down and couldn't help crying.
"Did you really protect the person you want to protect?" The voice sounded again, and Qin Tian looked at Zhao Manya blankly, and did not respond.
"Or is it all a hallucination in your mind?" After a pause, the voice added, "Hallucinations, why don't you try to see if she's real or not." ”
Zhao Manya was already dead, but her body had not disappeared, and Qin Tian could feel the smell of blood in the air.
Reaching out to touch Zhao Manya's face, the face was still hot, Qin Tian howled, hugged Zhao Manya's head with both hands, his face was close to Zhao Manya's face, and the tears in his eyes slipped over the faces of the two.
"Do you think it's an illusion? What power do you want?"
This voice kept ringing, and Qin Tian roared, "No, all this is not true, it is just an illusion created by you. ”
"Why are you so sad when it's an illusion, why don't you go out if it's an illusion?"
After Qin Tian finished roaring, he hugged Zhao Manya tightly, and he could still feel Zhao Manya's temperature on his face, but it was gradually getting colder.
"Do you want to end this? end your so-called illusion. ”
"Since you think it's an illusion, why don't you end it all, end the illusion that tortures you, as long as you die, this illusion naturally doesn't exist. ”
The voice kept talking, and out of nowhere, Qin Tian didn't respond to him.
"It's over, use your hands, end all this, or I'll tell you how to end it, as long as you kill the woman behind you with your own hands, this illusion will be solved." ”
"Kill her, and you'll be able to get out, and it's better to make others miserable than your own. This voice kept coming, and it kept inducing Qin Tian to make a move.
"Kill her, kill her and you will be free, you can accept my power and kill her. ”
Under the bewitchment of that voice, Qin Tian slowly turned his head to look at Ouyang Fei'er.
At this time, Ouyang Fei'er's eyes were full of tears, looking at Qin Tian, her head kept shaking, and her feet unconsciously retreated.
"Don't, Qintian. Ouyang Fei'er said with a sob.
Qin Tian stood up and walked towards Ouyang Fei'er step by step, his blood-stained hands pinching Ouyang Fei'er's neck.
pushed Ouyang Fei'er to the wall, and only held Ouyang Fei'er's neck with his hand.
"Don't," Ouyang Fei'er said with a shake of her head, clasping her hands on Qin Tian's wrists.
"Kill her and you'll be able to get out. The voice sounded again, and the strength in Qin Tian's hand increased a few points.
"You think it's an illusion, and it's okay to kill her, but do you really think it's an illusion?
Suddenly, the voice no longer bewitched Qin Tian, but asked rhetorically.
"After all this time, you are back to the beginning, you think this is an illusion, but do you really dare to gamble with her life?"
"Ah" Qin Tian really couldn't stand it, he finally calmed down just now, and kept telling himself that all this was an illusion, and Zhao Manya and Ouyang Fei'er were cultivating with their master at this time, and it was impossible for them to appear here.
But the voice kept asking him, dare to bet, Qin Tian didn't dare, he didn't dare to bet, even if he knew that all this was an illusion, Qin Tian still didn't dare to bet.
Even if there was only a 1 in 10,000 chance that this was not an illusion, Qin Tian would not dare to bet on it.
After such a long time, Zhao Manya was still lying there. For Ouyang Fei'er, Qin Tian's hands can also feel it, she is a living person.
The temperature coming from Ouyang Fei'er's neck and the panic when she was threatened, none of this seemed to be fake.
"Ah, since you want to gamble, I'll gamble with you. Qin Tian said, and then rushed towards Zhao Manya.