Qingyang held Yan Feng's shoulders with both hands, urging the black mist around his body to flow forward rapidly, gradually forming a cloud of pitch-black smoke, completely enveloping Yan Feng in it.

Then, looking at the extremely sad looks of the people around him, Qingyang turned up the corners of his mouth slightly, and then laughed.

"Haha...... I see, I see, that's it, that's it! ”

Qingyang laughed loudly, then withdrew the hand that was on Yan Feng's body, slowly put it on his chest, and then sang in a blurry and deep voice: "When the five do not meet, the dragon is not refined, the number is the sun and the moon lose the light, through the destruction of all things, the earth contains the gods to break through the mystery-disperse, the beginning of eternal death, so that all things exist in the silence that is no longer confused-the mystery of the ghost dragon, ten thousand life calamity!" ”

As the voice in Qingyang's mouth gradually disappeared, a pitch-black air flow slowly rose from Qingyang's body, and then continued to surround and condense in the air, and finally gradually transformed into a black dragon with ten wings with spear horns, thick limbs, and several feet long.

"Roar—" The black dragon raised its head and let out a wail; Immediately after, the black scale armor on the dragon's body made a slight shattering sound, and at the same time, the body was rapidly transforming from pitch black to gray.

When the black dragon completely transformed into a gray dragon, its body seemed to be decomposing extremely slowly, emitting bursts of gray smoke, and a chill that penetrated the bottom of the human heart slowly drifted out with the gray smoke.

Looking at the gray dragon formed in the air, the corners of Qingyang's mouth turned up slightly, and then his lips and teeth moved slightly, and he whispered slightly mysteriously: "Break-extinguish!" ”

With a soft sound, the gray dragon's body in the air instantly burst open, turning into a puff of gray smoke and quickly spreading towards the surrounding space.

After the gray mist dispersed, Qingyang slowly closed his eyes, his chest kept rising and falling, and his breathing became intense, as if he had undergone intense consumption.

"Whew-whew-I haven't used this trick for a long time, I didn't expect the consumption to be so big......"

Suddenly, a crisp cracking sound sounded, then it became dense, and then the sound of rustling sounded in people's ears like raindrops.

……

The sound gradually stopped, and the space around Qingyang quickly dimmed, and the colorful streamers disappeared, leaving only a dead darkness shrouded the surroundings, completely covering everyone.

"Hmph, is it open?" Qingyang snorted lightly, feeling the voices of the people around him gradually disappear, his eyes looked coldly at the darkness around him, and his heart suddenly became unclear.

"Hum—" A deep voice rang out, and the space around it quickly lit up.

"It's on—" Qingyang looked at the lit space, a stone in Fang Jue's heart fell, then closed his eyes and smiled with relief.

When the darkness disappeared completely, Qingyang opened his eyes and observed the situation he was in.

In the space, the original colorful colors disappeared, and streams of bright golden light surrounded the surroundings, like a stream of water, slowly flowing past Qingyang's side - the streamer passed, and the space was instantly shattered like glass, and then flew away, disappearing into the endless distance.

"Huh? What is it? Qingyang looked at the bright golden water flowing beside him, and immediately frowned, and muttered to himself in confusion.

Then, Qingyang looked around and finally found the person he was looking for - about ten zhang away from him, Fei Yin and the other five people stood quietly.

At this time, the pale golden streamer in the space also slowly flowed along everyone's bodies, but the five people stood in place as if they had not reacted, as if they had lost control of the marionettes, motionless.

"Huh? Haven't woken up yet? ”

Looking at the five people standing quietly, Qingyang suddenly frowned, raised his hand and touched his chin, as if thinking about something, and then pressed his steps and walked forward cautiously.

When he came closer, Qingyang found that everyone's faces were all defeated, as if they had been hit hard, and blood of different colors flowed out from the corners of his mouth without exception - except for the blood at the corner of Feiyin's mouth was red, purple Ru, Fei Xuan, Lin Huan and Frost Cold were flowing purple, orange yellow, light blue and blue and white blood in turn—five different blood colors were mixed together, which looked very weird; Looking closely, Frost Cold's condition seemed to be much worse than the other four—Frost Cold's body trembled slightly with his eyes closed, his brows furrowed together, and finally he continued to let out a low moan, as if he was trying to endure some pain.

"I'm afraid it's dangerous to go on like this!" Qingyang looked at the situation of Shuang Han and the others, and immediately frowned, and said to himself.

Sighing helplessly, Qingyang slowly raised his hands, put them on his chest, closed his eyes, and complained in a low voice with some reluctance: "Alas...... Looks like it's going to be done again...... What a ......."

As he spoke, a blurred voice sounded, and the bleak gray mist did not go through a process of turning from black to gray, and instantly appeared beside Qingyang, floating quietly, as if waiting for orders.

With a casual wave of his hand, the gray mist attached to Qingyang's body quickly floated to everyone's bodies, and then gently surrounded and rose to their heads, and then seeped into everyone's heads as if they were spiritual.

"Wake up."

Retracting his movements, Qingyang waved his hand, smiled faintly, and then said as if talking to himself.

"Hmmm......"

A mummmm-humm-humm-mm sound came from everyone's mouths, and the five people, who were originally unconscious and had their eyes closed, slowly opened their eyes.

"Qing, Qingyang...... My lord? Ziru, who had just opened her eyes, looked at Qingyang with a hazy gaze, and a muffled voice came out of her mouth, "You, how are you...... Also, alive? ”

"Huh? Alive? Qingyan, who was originally smiling faintly, suddenly stiffened a little; Listening to Ziru's words, why did you feel so wrong...... If you're still alive, isn't that just cursing yourself to die sooner?

"Ziru, why did you just wake up and say such a thing?" Qingyang slowly turned his head and asked Ziru in a tone that couldn't laugh or cry.

"Huh?"

Feeling a fierce aura coming from behind him like lightning, the smile on Qingyang's face disappeared in an instant, and it quickly chilled; Then, a surging black air flow on Qingyang's body instantly erupted to all sides, and it disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Shouldn't you calm down?"

After the black airflow erupted, Qingyang's tone became much calmer again, and he turned his head, looking at everyone with a smile flashing in his eyes.

At this time, Fei Yin and the others were not suitable for several more pitch-black rings, which were like ropes that firmly locked everyone and made people unable to move.

Turning around again, Qingyang looked at the long sword stabbed at him in Ziru's hand, and immediately said with a smile: "Ziru, you really look up to me...... After watching the illusion to kill me, I even used a weapon of this level...... What if I get stabbed and really kill me? ”

"Vision?"

Listening to Qingyang's words, an invisible light suddenly flashed in everyone's eyes, and then their eyes widened as if they understood what it was, and they looked at Qingyang in a daze.

"How do you prove you're not an illusion?"

As if accepting the term "illusion", he stared at Qingyang with his eyes on his face, and asked in a low voice.

Listening to Fei Yin's words, the other four people who were bound looked at each other, and then looked at Qingyang in unison.

Feeling the ten eyes staring at him tightly, Qingyang turned around confidently as if he didn't feel it, spread his hands, and said in a relaxed tone: "Have you seen Yanfeng now?" ”

"Flame Peak?"

Listening to Qingyang's relaxed answer, everyone seemed to have thought of something, and their faces were suddenly covered with consternation, and then they quickly turned their heads, looking for Yan Feng's figure-

In the bright golden space, which seemed to be illusory and illusory, making people feel sometimes infinitely far away and sometimes infinitely narrow and oppressive, there were only six figures, including Qingyang—only Yan Feng, who was wearing a fiery red robe, was gone.

"Team, where's the captain?" At this time, Frost Han, who had come to his senses, turned his head in shock, looking for Yanfeng's figure, as if he didn't believe that his captain was missing.

"Okay, got it?"

Qingyang snorted disdainfully, and then casually waved his hand, loosening the pitch-black ring on everyone's body, guiding it to himself, and slowly absorbing it.

Everyone wiped the blood from the corners of their mouths, and immediately looked at each other, their eyes full of surprise and incomprehension, and at the same time there was a faint panic.

"I got it, but I didn't get it." Lin Huan stepped forward, frowned, and asked Qingyang puzzledly, "Mr. Qingyang, what is going on?" You are talking about illusions that we may be able to understand...... But why are we here? And why did the captain disappear? ”

Before Lin Huan's words fell, Ziru slowly stepped forward with a purple long sword in his hand, and also asked with a puzzled face, "You...... Is it really Lord Qingyang? Do you know what we just saw? ”

"Also, if you are Mr. Qingyang, why haven't you fallen into the fantasy you said, and still be able to stand here soberly and wake up the rest of us?"

Before Ziru's words fell, Fei Xuan took a step forward, took the voice, and expressed his doubts.

"Why are you so verbose?"

Qingyang listened to everyone's questions one by one, and immediately frowned, his eyes flashed with impatience, and he said slightly angrily: "I helped you wake up, why didn't you thank me first, why did you interrogate me?" ”

Listening to Qingyang's answer, everyone was stunned at first, and a trace of apology rose faintly in their hearts.

"I'm sorry, Lord Qingyang," when he was embarrassed, Fei Yin stepped forward and clenched his fists in salute, "We are too anxious for the captain's comfort to be like this...... Thank you for your understanding. ”

"Hmph, okay, I don't have the same knowledge as you," Qingyang listened to Feiyin's apology, and his heart suddenly felt much more comfortable, and then he closed his eyes and said as if he didn't care about it at all: "For your question...... I can tell you - I was affected too, but I was freed from it; I can liberate you because my power is just right to help you get out of this illusion; I don't know where Yanfeng went...... As for why I know you're seeing visions, it's because ......"

Speaking of this, Qingyang's face suddenly became serious, and he said in a low voice: "...... I've seen this vision more than once! ”

"What?"

Listening to Qingyang's answer, the Chinese couldn't help but exclaim.

"So, Mr. Qingyang, do you know what's going on?" After a short period of surprise, Lin Huan was the first to react, and then stepped forward and asked Qingyang.

"I don't know......" Qingyang looked at Lin Huan and shook his head lightly.

"However, maybe it's ......" Then, Qingyang seemed to remember something, and his face became a little mysterious.

"What?"

Everyone looked at Qingyang's reflection and immediately asked in unison anxiously.

"Have you heard of the 'wounded' door?"

(Hehe, today's arrival, tomorrow will continue to update...... I guess it's still this time. And thank you all for your support, thank you! ）

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