Yang Xue didn't want to think about it, so she clenched her fist and hit backwards.

Her fist glowed with silver, and it slammed together with a golden fist.

With a bang, Yang Xue and Fan Xin retreated a few feet at the same time, and they both looked at each other solemnly.

The punch just now knows the strength of the opponent's body.

Yang Xue has cultivated the Heavenly Demon Holy Body, and her physique is naturally extraordinary, compared to some pure body refining cultivators, it is not much better, and in terms of body recovery, it is far exceeded, so after discovering that the body of this Brahma Heart is also not weak, she can't help but feel a little vigilant.

And what she didn't know was that Fanxin was even more shocked than her in his heart, he practiced the authentic Buddhist alchemy, called 'Fudo Ming King Baoxiang Zen Sutra' After cultivating to a high level, he can cultivate into the Ming King's Dharma Body, which is also the legendary Vajra incorruptible treasure body of Buddhism.

Such a treasure body, but it was only a draw with Yang Xue.

"The fairy's means are really extraordinary, with your strength, how can you be a nobody, but I have never heard of rumors about fairies, it seems that I am short-sighted, I think the fairy is not a monk of Taixuan Kingdom, right?"

"Giggles!! I am indeed not a monk from the Great Xuan Kingdom, so I don't have too many grudges with your temple, why should Daoist friends go against me for a corpse king" Yang Xue persuaded him, after a fight just now, he already knew that the other party's strength was quite good, so he didn't really want to be an enemy of the other party.

"I see, no wonder I have never heard of the name of the fairy, let's ask for a good idea of the fairy's methods today" After that, the Brahma heart urged the vajra. Turned into a flash of golden light.

He didn't even mention the matter of the Corpse King.

Yang Xue sighed, and her body turned into nothingness in the air, making the vajra empty, and then Fanxin found that the temperature around her body had dropped a lot, the scenery changed, and snow fell from the sky.

"Illusion!"

Fanyin's face froze, and he saw that the snowflakes in the sky fell on him intentionally or unintentionally, melting when he touched his body, and some of them turned into sharp sword qi and cut into his body. I saw the golden light flowing down the surface of his body. He resisted the sword qi.

"It's just a magic spell, what can I do, break it for me!" Brahma shouted and made a 'smack' sound. I saw that the surrounding illusion disappeared all at once.

Can be immediately followed. The surrounding area is a busy city with a constant flow of people. And Fanxin is in the middle of this bustling city.

He was suddenly surprised, "It's actually a multi-layered illusion, this woman's methods are really extraordinary," he muttered to himself, feeling jealous. Footsteps slowly walked through the streets.

After walking for a while, he found that this place was ordinary, and there seemed to be no danger, and he was facing each other, when suddenly there was a sound of trumpets and drums in front of him.

A festive red petal fell from the sky and scattered all over the place, and the surrounding pedestrians all avoided it.

I saw a group of people walking in the middle of the street, slowly coming, behind them, is a red-roofed bridge, the bridge is covered by red veils, you can see the shadow of the figure.

Fanxin was immediately shocked, and he found that he was actually dressed in the groom's wedding clothes, and his feet were straddling the horse with his head high.

Before he came back to his senses, his body moved as if instinctively, and he went farther and farther away with the welcoming procession.

Fanxin originally thought about forcibly breaking this illusion, but after thinking about it, he decided to play with the other party to see what tricks he was going to play.

With this in mind, he and the bride in the bridge walked into the hall, performed the ritual of three bows and nine bows, and when they entered the cave room, only the two of them were left in the room.

Fan Xin smiled lightly, picked up the bride's red hijab with a weighing rod, and revealed a beautiful face from under the hijab, seeing this face, he was slightly stunned, this is not the face of the sunny snow, the original guess in his heart was wrong.

"You're a fairy?" He was puzzled, and suddenly found that the woman in front of him was a little familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it for a while.

"What a Yan Fairy, Husband is not confused, I am Xiaolian! I just got married to you and me, and I didn't recognize me in a blink of an eye, could it be that what kind of beautiful fairy is my husband's sweetheart"

As she spoke, Xiaolian was already crying.

"Xiaolian? I remembered it, I had obviously forgotten the past of Jì, why did I still think of it" Fanxin suddenly remembered that he had seen this little lotus, and it was his fiancée before entering the Buddha's door, but the scenery and things that appeared before were different from those in his memory, so he didn't find it for the first time.

This illusion actually brought out the deepest memory in his heart, the memory that he forcibly sealed with a secret technique.

When he got up, he lifted his feet and left the place.

At this time, Xiaolian threw herself into Fan's arms, hugged him tightly, and shouted in her mouth, "Don't you go, how can you leave me on our wedding night, you said that you want to share the joys and sorrows with me, how can you treat me like this"

Fan Xin frowned, these words were also said by Xiaolian in the past, this illusion was too real, so he couldn't bear it, what kind of idea did this Yanyang Xue fight.

He immediately urged the statue of King Ming, and a six-zhang golden body appeared behind him, wanting to forcibly break the illusion.

Under his spell, the surrounding illusion continued to disappear like ice and snow melting, and Xiaolian, who was holding his body, shouted in the golden light, "Husband, you are so ruthless!" ”

After speaking, Xiaolian's beautiful face disappeared, turning into a thin female ghost with dry skin and bones, and pounced on Fanxin fiercely.

Fanxin's face turned red, the blood in his chest rolled, and he immediately spit out a mouthful of blood, which was actually an internal injury, and the surrounding illusion had disappeared, and he was restored to the clear sky of the original sky, opposite him, the silver light in the eyes of the sunny snow slowly faded, this qiē seemed to have passed for a long time, but in fact, it just happened in the blink of an eye.

"How is it possible, I obviously broke your illusion, why would I still be injured" Fan Xin sat cross-legged, looking at Yang Xue with some anger, when the illusion was shattered, the picture of the evil ghost that Xiaolian turned into was still appearing in front of his eyes, and he immediately recited the Buddha mantra to clear this strange thing from his mind.

Hundreds of years have passed since this past, and Xiaolian has long since turned into dust and no longer exists in the world.

Since he chose to take refuge in Buddhism, he has long let go of the past and no longer even thinks about it.

"Daoyou can't help but underestimate my illusion, the so-called true and false when true, true and false when false, although Xiaolian is transformed by illusion, but her last resentment is really hurt you, this must be very uncomfortable" Yang Xue Yanran smiled, but the next moment, I saw Fan Xin rush to the front and launched an attack on her.

Yang Xue didn't expect the other party to make a sudden move, although she was on guard, but the means she sent out were defused by the other party, and then a thick and powerful palm pinched her arm.

A magnetic voice sounded in her ears, "It's really uncomfortable, but I don't know what regrets the fairy has in his heart, so let's take a look at it" (to be continued......)