As soon as the words fell, a woman wearing a silver mask and a Luo shirt walked in through the door. www.biquge.info Yanyang also got up immediately, and the two met in the outer room. When the woman saw Yanyang, she was slightly surprised, but the next moment, her right hand reached forward and attacked Yanyang. Yan Yang subconsciously moved his hands forward, but unexpectedly, the woman's hand actually passed through Yan Yang's body.

"Illusion. ”

Yan Yang said in a lost voice. is worthy of being a person from Thousand Illusion City, and he actually let Yanyang unknowingly fall into the illusion. The next moment, the environment around Yanyang suddenly changed, from the original post room to a hell on earth.

As far as the eye can see, there is a sea of corpses and blood. The broken armor, the broken weapons, and the corpses all over the ground all prove that this is an ancient battlefield. Soon, a black rain suddenly fell from the blood-colored sky, and as soon as the rain touched the corpse, it disappeared. Although he didn't know what was going on, Yanyang had a bad premonition.

The black rain fell for a while, and suddenly disappeared. As Yan Yang pondered, a withered corpse at his feet, his fingers suddenly moved. Soon, the whole corpse stood up, holding the broken weapon in his hand, and slashed at Yanyang. Yan Yang immediately took a momentary step, moved behind the corpse, and then punched over, knocking the entire corpse to pieces.

After smashing the corpse, Yan Yang looked around again, but this battlefield was too big to be seen. Soon the second and third bodies were also resurrected. They picked up the weapons on the ground one after another, and then rushed towards Yanyang, as if they would not give up until Yanyang was destroyed. Yan Yang pulled out the Qingfeng sword at his waist and slashed at those corpses. The head fell to the ground, and the whole body fell apart.

With a single sword, more than a dozen corpses fell. However, no matter how fast he killed, he couldn't beat the resurrected corpses. In the end, Yan Yang could barely go, because he was surrounded by aggressive corpses on all sides. Yan Yang simply stopped moving, sat directly on the ground, and then ran Changchun Gong, a golden round cover, enveloping him inside. Since taking the initiative has no effect, then there is only one way to wait.

The sky is always blood-colored, there is no such thing as day and night. Yan Yang didn't know how long he had been there, but he knew that the corpses were constantly attacking him. They didn't know that they were tired, but Yanyang was running the Changchun Gong while cultivating the Immortal Soul Technique.

After a long time, Yan Yang knew the golden soul in the sea and slowly opened his eyes. Then with one jump, he drilled out of Yanyang's Heavenly Spirit Cover and flew into the air. The golden spirit looked down at the ground, and then slowly stretched out his left hand, palm down, back up. As its mind stretched, the moving corpses suddenly stopped. Then a black droplet of water appeared on the body of each corpse, and that was the black rain that had seeped into the corpse before.

The Golden Divine Soul's arm was raised upward, and those black water droplets rose into the air one after another, converging on the palm of the Golden Divine Soul's left hand. When the black raindrops left the corpses, they fell down again. Soon, a huge black water balloon appeared in the palm of the golden divine soul. At this time, Yan Yang threw out the jade bamboo on his body, and the jade bamboo melted with the wind and turned into a small tripod. The golden spirit threw the black water ball into the ding, and then Yan Yang pulled out the Qingfeng Sword again, and with a swipe of his palm, the Qingfeng Sword ignited with raging flames. Yanyang threw the burning Qingfeng Sword into Dingzhong. The flames burning on the Qingfeng Sword burned the black water balloon in a short time. At the moment when the black water balloon disappeared, Yanyang also returned to the room of the post station.

As Yan Yang's eyes opened, a golden light shot out. Pierce through the eaves and reach the sky. Then it slowly fades away. After looking at the sunlight outside, Yan Yang found that it had not shifted much, it seemed that he had experienced so much, but it was just a moment. But after breaking the illusion, his mental power has obviously increased significantly. The golden spirit above the sea of consciousness is not only similar to him now, but even the clothes are exactly the same. This is the symbol of the immortal soul technique. Now that the illusion has been broken, it's time to have a deep conversation with the masked woman.

"You're awake. ”

A familiar voice sounded, Yan Yang looked at it, and the person who came was dressed in red, setting off the graceful figure with a bumpy appearance, just like the fiery red rose in full bloom, not Yan Ping, who else would it be.

"Well, how about you. The woman with the silver mask had just arrived. ”

As soon as Yan Yang's words fell, Yan Ping's delicate face was slightly angry.

"Why, how much you don't want to see me. ”

"No, no, no, that's not what I meant. How could I not welcome you, it's just that there was a woman wearing a silver mask just now, very powerful, I'm afraid that you will be in danger when you meet her. ”

Yan Yang hurriedly explained clearly.

"So, you're worried about me. ”

Yan Ping changed her angry appearance and became a little happy.

"It's really a woman's heart. Yanyang thought to himself.

"By the way, Miss Yanping, why are you here. ”

Yan Yang asked

"How dare you say it. Before you finished talking that day, you ran away on your own, and you didn't say where to go. If it weren't for the fact that I heard people say that there was a very powerful little kid in the post station these days, I really couldn't find you. ”

Yan Ping was a little resentful, but said a little ridiculously.

"Who's the little brat, where am I? ”

Yan Yang retorted. Yan Ping hid her face and smiled, not talking.

"By the way, when you came into the room, did you see a woman wearing a silver mask? ”

Yan Yang asked again.

"I'm the only one who just came into this room. ”

Yan Ping said.

"You're the only one, that is, the man is gone. But since she can make me fall into a fantasy world, why don't you take advantage of the victory and chase after it? If she didn't leave, that would be ・・・・・・"

Thinking of this, Yan Yang turned around suddenly. I saw that Yan Ping, who was still behind him just now, suddenly turned into the woman wearing a silver mask just now.

Could it be that he was hit by the illusion again just now, so he would see Yan Ping. But his spirit didn't warn, and he knew that there was no now.

Looking at the woman in front of him, Yan Yang walked up to her and said:

"Miss Yanping. ”

At this time, a jade hand reached out to Yan Yang's chest, but in the end it reached back, and by the way, he took off the silver mask, and then Yan Ping, who was dressed in red, reappeared.

"How did you know we were the same person?"

Yan Ping asked.

"That's what you told me. ”

Yanyang said.

"When did I say that. ”

Yan Ping asked again.

"Well, I don't know how to explain it, but luckily I guessed right. ”

Yanyang said with a smile.

"You said you guessed, and if you guessed wrong, would you still be standing here now?"

Yan Ping's eyes were red, and she said a little angrily.

At this time, Yan Yang stepped forward and hugged Yan Ping. In an instant, the heavens and the earth seemed to stand still.