He only felt that his heart was burning and his skull was about to burst! Subconsciously raised his hand that had never held a sword, and subconsciously hugged his head and buckled his temple!

Thousands of spiritual lights flashed inexplicably in his mind, but the scenes flowed very quickly, and they seemed to be all known by the heart of the experience, and it seemed to be an inexplicable trick that he had never remembered, but no matter what it was, he could only breed subconscious speculation based on his feelings, because he couldn't see all the scenes very clearly!

The Qingfeng sword on his waist was born with an aggressive arrogance, and the arrogant belt was not at all within his power to control and hold a little big battle. He seemed to be able to hear his own inner voice, but it didn't seem to be his own...... This is mixed with the teasing of sword energy and the phantom ghost-like Xiao Zhe's drive, in this chaotic chaos, Saburo gradually messed up his own position, at first a trace of his own mental strength was still vaguely recognizable, but in the middle of it was stacked to almost assimilated appearance, and then in the end, he was simply swallowed up by this strange sound of the sky!

The idea is still clear, Li Longji knows that what is being swallowed is the goodness in his own heart, and the haze and bloodthirsty plan left behind will definitely not be some positive sunshine and rain. Therefore, he is still unwilling to subconsciously resist this bloodthirsty evil spirit demon, even if this resistance has become a kind of subconscious instinctive final reaction in the accumulation and precipitation of flesh and blood!

A blind sound sounded in Wudi's ears, and at this time, he suddenly saw that the originally narrow road ahead was suddenly opened, and in an instant, the dazzling golden light turned into a piercing blade and rushed into his eyes!

The strong sensory stimulation made Li Longji subconsciously close his eyes, and the two entanglements that were stalemate in his heart also suddenly cleared up at the same time!

At the last moment when his eyes were closed, in the golden light, he vaguely saw Shangguan Wan'er stepping out of Tingting, and the one beside him was Princess Taiping...... Qing Feng, who had been eager for bloodthirsty for a long time in his hand, suddenly trembled suddenly! That is, it was all handled by the Qingfeng Sword, and Longji suddenly raised his arm, and swung his sword at the woman who was walking slowly and steadily in front of him!

"Brush—"

It was the sound of the blood that spilled out of the body like a spring! Bursts of fishy sweet and exciting blood gas, and in an instant, Huo Ran broke into his nose!

At this moment, the sudden aggravation of pain in Longji's heart almost took his life, devoured his soul, suffocated him, and wanted him to die: "No! Don't—" seemed to be able to hear a hysterical scream clearly.

Suddenly, Longji came to his senses with sweat profusely!

The night was dark and the shadows were deep, and he lay down on the open, carved couch in the Linzi Palace.

There was no blood, no killing, no sword, no woman who had caused him to die of heartache as he had killed with his own hands without control...... Some are just the thick fear that is still difficult to calm down after this frightening dream, the cold body that comes out after being wet with cold sweat, and the inexplicable madness that keeps coming up between the bones of the spine.

It was a midnight nightmare that was too real to be recalled...... That's all!

Momentary silence, Li Longji opened a pair of dry eyes, lay his body flat, and gasped for breath to calm this inexplicable fear.

I don't want to think about it, and I don't want to wonder what kind of deep meaning that nightmare really over-the-top carries, and where did it originate?

The night was deep, the wind was lonely, and the dark colors and embarrassing atmosphere carried a violent sense of crampedness, as if it was intended to drown people in it!

Longi emptied his mind and eyes, and tried his best to lose his heart...... Fortunately, no matter what, no matter what, he hasn't made any irreparable mistakes, okay! OK.

Thinking of it like this, he felt a shallow ray of peace in his heart, but he couldn't settle all of it.

Something was broken in his heart, and the vague ominous aura that appeared in the dream was shuttling back and forth in the huge gap in his heart, and any self-consolation that came out of his life seemed so weak!

But everything is just a dream, no matter how real it is, it's just a dream, it's just a dream...... It's a dream, it's not true! Longji's eyebrows gathered, and he kept admonishing himself like this in his heart, using it as a pill for reassurance.

This is also an excellent way, he gradually settled down in the meantime, even if he was completely disturbed by the nightmare, he still rolled his eyes again, forced himself to continue sleeping......

He knew that everything was just a dream, and that was true. But he ignored ...... Life is also a dream!

The ghostly destiny is difficult to fathom, whether it is premonition or sudden appearance in the future, they are always there. Between the ancient horoscope and the slow heavenly drum, tossing and turning in the invisible mysterious void full of great wisdom, right there, always there.

They don't fall apart.

And fate, there is never a way to escape!