Chapter 397: Speculation
"There won't be a more terrifying existence in the depths of the Dream Corridor, right!?" Ye Yun had long known that this trip would definitely not be so simple, but he had just stepped into the Dream Corridor and met the Nightmare, and he was really worried that there was a more terrifying existence ahead, and suddenly it was a head or two, and the Blood Dragon Killing Bow in his hand consumed too much spiritual energy, and now he had fired more than fifty arrows, and his face was slightly pale.
"Kill him directly!" Ye Yun put away the blood dragon life-killing bow in his hand, replaced it with a two-piece set of the god of war, charged into battle, the war halberd contended, tearing the hell creatures, the yin blood stained the sky, the war halberd danced like the wind, it was like a meat grinder, quickly rushing forward with nightmares, and the same was true for the gluttony, the chaotic air flow swirled, rolling the hell creatures into countless pieces, like a god of war, killing forward.
The nightmare itself turned into the holy smoke and rain in Ye Yun's heart, holy and unparalleled, and the dark qi behind him was very weird, one hundred and eight halos shrouded the delicate body, and there was a strong brilliance blooming between the gestures, the holy light technique was extremely powerful, with an incomparably scorching high temperature descending on the two of them, Ye Yun was even more angry at him, constantly changing the person in his heart, just to make him lose his normal heart.
"Since you like to imitate others so much, go to hell for me!" Ye Yun roared violently, and the war halberd bloomed with the power of splitting the sky, cutting through eternity and shaking the world, just like crushing the hellish creatures in front of it, cracking apart inch by inch, like an angry god of war, resisting the holy light descending in front of him, the war halberd in his hand became extremely hot, and white smoke appeared in his palm!
"Ahh
Even if the nightmare can imitate many things, there are still some areas that cannot be involved, and it is not the same as his own essence, such as the divine spirit technique mastered by the holy smoke and rain, which is to summon the divine spirit to help himself, and he belongs to the extremely evil nature, and the bright and righteous divine soul is extreme, if he is summoned, he will die first, so I am afraid that there is a stunt that cannot be released.
"Kill you!" "Kill you!" The Nightmare's Holy Light Technique was shattered by Ye Yun's halberd, the sky was full of light and rain, it was very beautiful, the light of the Sky Splitting cut off the Nightmare's body, split, and blood splattered, even if it was the form of the Holy Smoke and Rain in front of him, Ye Yun would not leave his hand, because he himself was very firm, this was not the Holy Smoke Rain, the battle halberd fell heavily on the ground, the fluctuations spread, and a wisp of artifact coercion diffused, suppressing the Nightmare.
"You...... Unexpectedly in his hands on ......!" Nightmare was horrified, and finally knew what blade the person in front of him was holding, and before he could finish a sentence, he was crushed by a wisp of artifact in the halberd, and without hesitation, everything around him passed away like a cloud of smoke, but the two of them were extremely tired, this is both real and illusory, and it is easy for people to get lost.
"Ye Yun, do we still want to continue walking?" The gluttonous man sat on the ground and asked Ye Yun, he just knew that Ye Yun went to the Dream Corridor to get things, but he didn't know what to take, so whether he went or entered, he had to listen to Ye Yun's thoughts, he would not interfere with Ye Yun's thoughts, the Giant Clan was like this, if you were good to him, he would repay you desperately.
"The two of us breathe for a while, and then move on. Ye Yun saw that after the nightmare disappeared, there was no substantial thing left, it seemed to be a complete energy body, and he nodded slightly when he heard the words of the glutton, both of them sat cross-legged on the ground, recovering the lost aura and chaotic qi, this is a magical space, the vast starry sky, as far as the eye can see, and the ground is even more transparent and colorless, as if stepping on the void.
Just after the two of them experienced everything about the nightmare inside, time flew by, Prison Yan and Frost Leng were both sitting in front of the bonfire, Frost Leng was teaching Prison Yan the way of men, what kind of Imperial Maiden Heart Sutra, one hundred and eight to win women's hearts, are all ways to teach him how to please girls and befriend girls, but Prison Yan knew that the strange Shu Huang in front of him was not a good person, his little hands covered his ears, and his big eyes looked at him, which was indescribably funny.
It's like suddenly I can't hear a person talking, I only see him dancing in front of him, like a fool, watching Prison Yan laughed stupidly, Frost Leng now knows that he is playing the piano to the cow, and patted Prison Yan's little head angrily, and then he was gloomy and melancholy, lamenting that he has no disciple to inherit the mantle, which is a pity.
"Child, you will definitely regret it in the future, my brother was also a beautiful man in the dragon clan back then, but it's a pity that God is jealous of talent, and now he is old, but there is no time to be young. How awkward is this sentence, how awkward is this, after hearing it, Jian Yan actually nodded his head very seriously, which made Shuang Leng suddenly surprised, could it be that this kid has opened up?
"Uncle, you are simply ugly, so it's not that God is jealous of talents, but they don't want to pay attention to you at all, I hope it's better for us to be down-to-earth and not set our ambitions too high. Prison Yan's tender voice came out, but he spoke very seriously, with a taste of a little adult, and after hearing it, Frost Leng wanted to tie him to the bonfire and roast him, this little kid was really sad.
However, they didn't know when Ye Yun and they would come out, and they could only wait quietly, Frost Leng and Gluttony signed a contract, so they could feel that his life fluctuations were still strong, just like the head dragon, so basically don't worry, in the middle of the night, Jian Yan fell asleep, and Ye Yun in the Dream Corridor stood up and continued to move forward.
The vast space, the vast starry sky is endless, the stars are falling, the stars are dotted, filled with the power of the stars, the light flows, shining here is incomparably bright, but the depths of the sky are still dim, like the darkness of the beginning of the universe, devouring everything, inhaling the soul of people, and now there is only one passage left in front of it, I don't know where it will be connected.
But their choice is naturally to move on, after stepping in, they feel that the aura around them is gradually changing, as if they can vaguely feel a trace of killing, as if the peerless blade is dancing on the skin, the strange aura of the hairs standing up, makes the two of them tense their nerves, this is gradually going deep into the dream corridor, and the surroundings have not changed much.
Ye Yun rotated the Eye of Martial Dao, but there was no illusion in front of him, but he saw wisps of blood color fluctuations from the space, as small as hair, but it was filled with a very terrifying energy, although it could not hurt them, but if they were all gathered, it would be a force that shocked the heavens and the earth, so it can be seen that there may be something ahead.
"Be careful, there might be something ahead. Ye Yun reminded the gluttonous man around him in a deep voice, the latter nodded, he didn't know this kind of place, so he acted according to Ye Yun's orders, nothing strange happened along the way, it was very quiet, and even so quiet that the two of them felt a little creepy, and if the situation was too calm, there would be demons.
The dream corridor came to an end, and a black staircase appeared in front of it, and on the top of the staircase was a majestic palace, extremely tall, this seemed not to be a palace, but like a magic mountain, filled with all kinds of strange atmosphere, the eye of martial arts was released again, and the wisps of blood color fluctuations became more dense here, could it be that it was the real test inside?