Ryu Mengli led Kotohime through the unreal and deep realm, entering one dream after another, using it as a springboard to rush towards the other people she sensed.

According to what she said, for the sake of safety, at least the dreams of ordinary people or charlatans will not be dangerous to them, plus she is always sensitive, she can easily watch the dream, and she can avoid some unnecessary situations in advance.

Liu Mengli has always disliked watching other people's dreams, but at this time, she can only do this, and she will be treated especially in special circumstances.

She has long been accustomed to coming and going in dreams, and it is not strange that she is used to it.

However, this is the first time that Kotohime has experienced this, and even though she is in a bad state of mind and in a bad mood, she is still very surprised.

It feels like you're constantly passing through a lot of different little worlds, and you're always able to see different landscapes.

At the last moment, I stopped on the streets of the bustling big city......

The next moment it appeared near a pavilion on the desolate ancient road......

Then it may be that the heavens and the earth are turned upside down, and a terrible battle has just been fought in the wilderness, and the ground is full of corpses of men and horses, and rivers of blood are flowing......

In the blink of an eye, the sound of dripping rain suddenly sounded in my ears, and the water vapor under my feet steamed into mist, accompanied by a slight drizzle, a hazy scene of smoke and rain in the south of the Yangtze River......

This makes Qin Ji dizzy and dizzy, it seems that she is following the beautiful girl in front of her, and the scenery around her is constantly circulating, changing, as if she is walking through time, and the space naturally transforms.

If this scene can be filmed with a long lens, it will definitely look quite dreamy and magnificent.

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It was a wilderness of utter emptiness, surrounded by endless screams of monsters, almost tearing apart the muscular monk at the very center.

The muscular monk in the eye of the storm had even red-eyed eyes, roaring like thunder, and murderous.

"Great Mighty Dragon!"

"Prajna Buddhas!"

"Kill Kill ——!!"

The light of merit exudes a pale gold color, like a solid golden bell that envelops the whole person, and as soon as there is a demon and evil approaching, it will be violently shaken out, either dead or injured, but the pale gold of the light of merit will also dim a little, which shows that it is not without consumption.

The fierce power of the Vajra palm swept across the earth like the hand of an invisible giant, and the shock wave that burst out shattered and decayed, shattering and turning all the enemies in front of it into nothing, plowing deep ravines on the ground.

The muscular monk's eyes were red, and the green tendons on his head were bursting out, this was no longer the angry look of King Kong, but his eyes were red at all, and the robes on his body were all tattered, and half of his body had been stained red with bewitching blood.

However, all kinds of fierce ghosts and fierce spirits, demons and beasts around them are still surging up like a tide.

Although he was cowardly in his heart, roaring frantically "to die, to die" or something, he still subconsciously behaved more fiercely and arrogantly, as if he was not afraid at all, even if he knew that if he continued like this, he would inevitably die here.

- And this was what he was most afraid of, so he felt even more frightened by it, and exuded more violent fluctuations in his heart.

It can be said that among all the people, the fear of the monk Yuanshan is actually the most direct, and the resulting mental image fluctuations are also the most violent, so he was soon attacked by all kinds of things he was afraid of in his dream.

These are all monsters that have made him encounter danger several times before, full of dangers, and he was lucky enough to survive the catastrophe, which also made him feel scared repeatedly, leaving a considerable psychological shadow......

After being inexplicably separated from others, he naturally felt that it might be the people behind the scenes who started to do it, and he didn't know how to deal with himself alone, so he began to feel weak, and of course he was cranky, and his brain was naturally afraid of things that he had been afraid of and feared in the past.

And so—

His fears took shape in the fluctuations of his mind, and they attacked him again.

And because the monk of Yuanshan was originally a guy who was strong on the outside, he was domineering and arrogant on the surface, with a tough attitude, and he seemed to be too rigid and easy to fold and didn't know what fear was, but in fact he was more timid and afraid than anyone else, but he had a strong and inward-looking character. Search

Perhaps it was some previous experience that made him stubbornly believe that as long as he behaved fierce and arrogant enough, he could scare off an invincible enemy, which was a kind of natural protective camouflage.

It's just that in this strange spiritual realm-like world, this kind of behavior has no meaning.

No matter how strong and domineering he pretends to be on the surface, as long as his heart is very frightened, then the heart like fluctuations will not deceive people, and the violent fluctuations are like stones smashing into the water, setting off a circle of rapidly spreading ripples, and then reflected back and fed back to his body.

Then, because his true personality was actually very cowardly, his fear was even more intense, even though he was ostensibly roaring quite loudly.

So the vicious circle began, and the result was that the more he bluffed, the more various enemies kept coming from all directions, and he couldn't kill them at all, even if he was under the threat of such a bad crisis, he was forced out of his potential-

If you come to the palm of the god in the past, you can blow up an unknown number of enemies, and you already have the feeling of the original version, and if you play the wind splitting palm technique, even a block will be razed......

After all, compared to the original street gangster martial artist, even if the monk Yuanshan is not good, the slow brushing of points in the past ten years is enough to improve his attributes a lot.

Compared with many down-to-earth and down-to-earth lost people whose progress can only be regarded as mediocre, his progress speed is not fast, after all, he has only passed a few missions, and he has this level of martial arts - the level of martial arts in "Kung Fu" is still very high, at least it is much stronger than many decent martial arts worlds, and judging from the power of the divine palm, the eighteen palms of the dragon descending can't fight with ten men carrying the stereo.

However, this still doesn't mean anything, not that this is a fairy world, and the destructive power of a palm piercing a building is not worth mentioning, but because in this dream world, all threats come from the fear in your heart.

Yun Tianhe happily hunted mountain boars in his familiar hunting grounds, which was really hunting and eating game, because his heart was indeed so simple, and the resulting projection was not threatening, as if he was going home for the New Year......

And Liu Mengli saw through the essence of the dream early because of her racial talent, and she was already "awake", so she naturally would no longer fall into a state similar to "dreaming", so she was also not affected......

- Even when she is not deliberately targeted, she can go back and forth in her dreams at will, and take the initiative to find her lost teammates......

These two people can be said to be the most comfortable situation, and although the others are not so easy and freehand, they basically encounter all kinds of troubles and difficulties, but they are generally not sinister to this extent, and the monk of Yuanshan is probably the worst condition among the people.

And the muscle monk himself didn't know these things, what he was doing now was like punching the wall, and every punch he would get hurt, and the more he continued like this, the more serious the injury became.

After all, it wasn't the wall that was hitting him from beginning to end, but he was injured by his own attack backshock......

Time was passing minute by minute, and the muscle monk also began to pant, just gritting his teeth and holding on, he actually didn't have any spiritual power at all, just relying on a strong true qi, strong horizontal training physique and martial arts skills to support.

Neither cultivating immortals nor practicing Buddhas, the light of merit is only the accumulation of merits, which can interfere with the use of the material world to a certain extent, and does not require any consumption of true qi spiritual power, but what is consumed is his spiritual power.

He needs to be highly focused in order to maintain the light of merit, but he doesn't invest too many points in his mental attributes, which means that his attention can't always be highly focused......

Holding on to it until now is already the limit, and it seems that my brain is already about to be burned by the high heat.

He didn't know how long he would be able to hold out.

Just when he was confused, there seemed to be some sharp sound of breaking the sky, and the sword qi was like a match, and the qi ran through Changhong, from far to near, and a sword instantly divided dozens of hundreds of sword rays fell like raindrops, strangling a large number of enemies in an instant.

The fierce ghosts and fierce souls are scattered, the blood of fierce beasts and monsters and birds is splashed in the sky, the body is in a different place, and the feathers are falling.

A delicate girl fell lightly to the ground, not caring at all about the blood-soaked and corpse-strewn environment, which stained her white boots with dust and black and red blood, she just frowned and looked around, there were still enemies pouring up.

Xiuyu is like a great enemy, and her spiritual power is ready to go, but the flying sword has already swallowed the sword light, ready to directly send a "Thousand Directions Residual Light Sword".

This is a very strong move in the swordsmanship of the Qionghua faction, and its status is equivalent to the "Ten Thousand Swords" of the Shushan Immortal Sword Sect, turning into countless swords and swords from all directions, attacking the enemy's key points at a terrifying speed, and ten thousand swords falling like rain, and the power is extremely powerful.

Although she is not as open and highly qualified as the protagonist of the Mandate of Heaven like Murong Ziying, after all, she has a stronger experience and has the rich accumulation before "reincarnation", and if she is not good, she can directly use the most powerful ability of the lost person and directly learn skills.

So this superb swordsmanship is naturally no exception.

It's just that all the sword qi is derived and differentiated from the flying sword itself, and in the final analysis, the principle is to bind the aura of heaven and earth through the monk's mana and divine thoughts, and copy it with his own flying sword as the prototype to form the aura projection of the flying sword and manipulate it.

This is very demanding for the monk's mana and divine thoughts, the more the number of spiritual qi flying swords derived from differentiation, the greater the energy and mind required, and it is already difficult for ordinary people to be distracted and used for two purposes, let alone control more than double-digit weapons at the same time, dozens or hundreds of spiritual qi flying swords need to be manipulated at the subtle level.

It can be said that top sword cultivators like Xiuyu and Murong Ziying can usually divide hundreds of swords to kill the enemy at a time, and if they want to reach the realm of "differentiating" ten thousand swords with one sword, they are afraid that they can only do it if they become immortals.

She wasn't sure she could really withstand the seemingly endless, wave after wave of monsters.