The closer you get to the middle of this secret realm, the more desolate it becomes.

At the moment, all that was around was the bare ridges and the spreading loess, and the few trees that were dead were dead.

"What about the good opportunities, are they all lies?"

"It's also empty, but I'm good to bring enough water, otherwise I'd have died of thirst in this hellish place. ”

"Although there is no green vegetation here and no streams and green peaks, the view is good, and you can spot the attacking beasts at the first time. ”

"What is the sound?" Suddenly, Liu Fei called out, and at the same time gestured to everyone to be quiet.

Wu Fang's brows furrowed, he also heard what seemed to be a human voice, but the voice was mixed with panic.

"It's Mentor Xia! They seem to be in trouble!" Turning over a loess high slope, Liu Fei took the lead in speaking.

Wu Fang's pace quickened, and after a while, he came to Liu Fei's side, and when he was on a high slope, he truly understood the magic of this illusion.

The central area of the red light is like the inner circle of concentric circles, and between the inner circle and the outer circle is a bottomless ravine, and beyond the outer circle, the mountain walls are like natural barriers.

Within these mountain walls, there are five grand canyons in a circle, and the end of these grand canyons converges in one place to be the 'outer circle'.

At this moment, in the canyon closest to them, nearly a hundred people gathered around, and looking at their frightened expressions, it seemed that they were in trouble.

"Senior Brother Liu, that... Are those ghosts?" asked someone who came up behind him, tentatively.

"Maybe, I haven't seen it either, after all. Liu Fei took a deep breath and replied uncertainly.

"It's really a surprise!" Wu Fang's eyes locked on the canyon below, his eyes widened, and his expression was full of surprise.

He saw that kind of being!

White, transparent, solid, humanoid, floating in the air... Legendary ghosts!

And at this moment, those people wearing the robes of the Purple Cloud Sect were circling with these ghosts, and the person at the head was that Xia Hanyan.

In addition to Xia Hanyan, Wu Fang also met his former friends, all of whom were named on the Heavenly List and had cultivation above the Five Heavens.

"Mentor, help me! I can't control my body anymore. Huo Ran, a panicked voice wafted through the air.

It was a red-haired boy, uncontrollable, slashing at his companion with a long sword.

"Mentor, these ghosts can't be eliminated at all!" After a tall and thin young man defeated a ghost with one punch, in less than two seconds, the dissipated ghosts coalesced together.

Listening to the shouts of the disciples around her, Xia Hanyan frowned, although it was not the first time she had entered the secret realm, she had never encountered a ghost before.

Even if these ghosts are defeated, they will be restored as soon as possible, and if they are entangled by the other party, it seems that they will lose the autonomy of their bodies and be controlled by the other party.

Looking at the cannibalistic disciples in the field, Xia Hanyan was at a loss for a while, and could only keep speeding up the frequency of attacks in an attempt to attract more ghosts from the Hate Order to attack him.

"Damn! how can these ghosts be completely destroyed!" The battlefield became more and more chaotic, and more than half of the disciples in the team were already controlled by ghosts. The disciples who are still fighting at the moment are no longer facing ghosts, but companions who are controlled by ghosts.

The situation in the field is extremely passive!

"Don't mess around!" Xia Hanyan glanced at the people around him, his lips moved slightly, and a cold voice floated out of his tone again.

"He is worthy of being a master of the martial arts realm. Wu Fang's eyes were cast on Xia Hanyan's body, with approval in his eyes.

At this moment, there were at least thirty or so ghosts besieging Xia Hanyan, but none of these souls could get close. Xia Hanyan's body surface was condensed with a thin layer of spirit armor, and these armors composed of true martial qi completely isolated him from ghosts. On the contrary, those ghosts who were cut by Xia Hanyan's True Martial Qi Wind Blade were instantly divided into several parts.

What makes Xia Hanyan headache is that although these ghosts can't help her, she can't take the other party either, all because the other party can regather the strange talent of recovery.

"The disciples on the slope leave quickly, and choose another canyon to enter the center!" Xia Hanyan discovered the existence of Liu Fei, Wu Fang and the others, and his cold voice carried a majesty that could not be refused.

"Senior Brother Liu, what should we do now?" the group waited for Liu Fei's instructions.

"Listen to Tutor Xia, go to other canyons. Liu Fei said simply, even Xia Hanyan couldn't solve the trouble, and they were even more helpless. If you go down to help, you might even send yourself into the abyss.

Wu Fang remained silent, his gaze still lingering on the battlefield in the canyon. Looking at the disciple who was becoming more and more defeated, Wu Fang's brows furrowed slightly.

Even if it's a ghost, there must be a way to make it dissipate!

Sure enough, when Wu Fang opened the domineering spirit, he noticed the clues on the ghost.

Each of the ghosts had the same fluctuations of invisible energy coming from a transparent fist-sized white sphere. In Wu Fang's perception, when these ghosts are defeated, the white sphere will give birth to a transparent silk thread, which quickly reorganizes and restores the decomposed body.

The position of the white orbs on each ghost is different, some on the chest, some on the head, some on the limbs... If it weren't for the domineering power of seeing and hearing, he would definitely not be able to take these ghosts.

"Wu Fang, where are you going?"

"I'm going to do a favor. ”

Wu Fang smiled at the corner of his mouth, waved at Liu Fei to signal him not to worry, and then took a step and ran towards the canyon below.

"Niece Hanyan, it's not okay for you to attack like this. Wu Fang shouted towards Xia Hanyan as he ran.

The sudden voice made Wu Fang the focus of everyone.

Especially Xia Hanyan, when he heard this familiar and indebted voice, a devouring flame rose from his originally cold gaze.

"Wu Fang, Master's death is not a small blow to you. I'm glad you're able to cultivate again. But, with your current cultivation to enter the illusion realm, nine deaths and one life!" Speaking of this, Xia Hanyan lowered his voice and forced Wu Fang to look, "Also, didn't you hear what I just said, didn't you let you go, why did you still come over!"

"Niece Hanyan, we haven't seen each other for two years. Don't act like a stranger as soon as you come up, what a strange atmosphere!" Fusing the memories of 'original Wu Fang', Wu Fang couldn't help but quip.

In terms of age, Xia Hanyan is two years older than 'Wu Fang', because the other party has been under his father's door since he was a child, so the two grew up together since childhood, and they can be regarded as childhood sweethearts. But since he was a child, this summer cold smoke relied on his cultivation to be slightly higher, and from time to time he had to beat up 'Wu Fang', which was called "Love's Touch".

In fact, the fundamental reason why 'Wu Fang' was beaten was still in his seniority.