'Ni Huanzhi's gaze was originally on Lin Chuan's eyes, but at this moment, Yueyu suddenly launched, and he didn't give the other party time to react at all, so he directly pulled it into the world of Yueyu.

A red moon hung in the sky, the whole space was blood-colored, black clouds quickly streaked across the sky, the ground was soaked in water, and a wooden cross stood quietly above the water, and on top of this cross was a strange young monk bound at the moment!

"This is ......" The young man looked around with an ugly face, he was still talking to the Blue Dragon Divine Envoy just now, how could the surrounding environment become like this in the blink of an eye.

"You smoked Ni Huanzhi's soul, right?" Lin Chuan's figure suddenly appeared in front of the young man, a pair of kaleidoscope writing wheel eyes stared at each other deadly, and asked indifferently.

"So what?" The young man's face changed slightly in the face of Lin Chuan's sudden appearance, but he quickly returned to normal.

He has realized it now, this is just an illusion, there is nothing special, this kind of attack may have a relatively large restriction on ordinary monks, but for the people of their Soul Refining Sect, it is a bit of a class to get an axe, as long as he is given time, he will definitely be able to crack it.

"Where is Ni Huanzhi's soul?" Lin Chuan continued to ask.

"I've been refined!" The young man said without thinking.

At the same time, his eyes are constantly observing the surrounding illusion, and the surroundings are full of blood, there is no authenticity at all, it can only be said that the level of this illusion is really not high, but the strange thing is that no way he perceives it, he can't find a way to crack it, this illusion is very different from what he once encountered in Zhongchuan.

"This is my monthly reading space, without my permission, you can't go out, so, hand over Ni Huanzhi's soul!" Lin Chuan said in a cold voice.

"Humph! Even if you can't get out, do you really think you can trap me, a monk in your infancy? The young monk said disdainfully.

He didn't find a way to crack the illusion, so there was only one way left, and that was to forcibly break through this illusion with strong spiritual power, although it was a good idea, but he really didn't want to be trapped in this weird place, which made him feel uneasy in his heart.

The next moment, the young man began to explode with huge spiritual power, trying to break through the moon reading world!

In an instant, the entire Yueyu world began to tremble, and there were some cracks in the sky, obviously shaken by this huge spiritual power.

Seeing this scene, the young man suddenly sneered, ready to break out in one go.

However, at this moment, Lin Chuan's spiritual power also exploded, and with the pupil power of the kaleidoscope writing wheel, the entire Yueyu world instantly stabilized, solid as a rock, and it was difficult to be shaken in the slightest.

The soul of the young man is indeed strong, and the cultivation is only the Great Perfection of the Yuan Infant Period, but the soul has reached the level of the early stage of the transformation of the gods, if it is an ordinary monk, it really does not have any ability to resist, but this time, he met Lin Chuan, a complete monster, the cultivation of the Yuan Infant Great Perfection, but the soul has reached the refining period, a whole level higher than the youth, although it is inferior to the use of the soul, but the gap in strength between each other is too big, Lin Chuan completely crushed the opposite side, there is no skill at all.

"You...... How could this be ......" The young monk's complexion immediately changed drastically, and at this moment, he finally realized what kind of character he had provoked.

"Your soul is very powerful, but I am even stronger than you, let's understand the soul cultivation of the refining period!" Lin Chuan's voice fell, and a long sword suddenly appeared in his hand, which was directly inserted into the young man's body.

Ahh......hhh

The wail of pain resounded through the Yueyu world at this time, but Lin Chuan turned a deaf ear.

"How could it be...... How could this be......" The young monk's face was distorted with pain, and his eyes were utterly incredulous.

"In my monthly reading world, time, space, and quality are all under my control!"

"For the next three days, I'll make you feel what real hell is!"

Poof...... Poof......

Lin Chuan's sword kept sticking into the young man's body, and the endless pain was like a tide, constantly drowning the young man.

I don't know how long it took, the young man passed out, but when he woke up, he suddenly found that dozens of his figures appeared around him, and next to these crucifixed figures, there was a green dragon holding a long sword!

"Time, there are still three days left!"

"No...... It's impossible to ......" At this moment, the young man's spirit seemed to collapse, and he looked at Lin Chuan in front of him in disbelief, as if he was looking at a devil!

He finally understood the sentence, time, space, and quality were all under the control of the other party!

"You think it's an illusion, so everything is fake, right? Unfortunately, the pain is real! ”

As the words fell, dozens of Lin Chuan shot out together, inserting the long sword into the young man's body, and then slowly turned.

The terrible screams rang out again, this time, dozens of people wailing together.

Yueyue's illusion technique is actually very powerful, especially now that Lin Chuan's soul cultivation has grown!

Different from the soul attack, the illusion of the moon reading is strictly a spiritual attack, although there are similarities between the two, but there are also great differences, if the soul is compared to the yuan infant in the dantian, then the spiritual power is the spiritual power, the soul attack is more like the direct confrontation of the two yuan infants, pure hand-to-hand combat, the slightest carelessness is a catastrophe, and the attack of spiritual power is more like a spell attack, not so dangerous!

What Lin Chuan lacked now was a soul attack, not a spirit attack.

"I'll ask you again! Where is Ni Huanzhi's soul? I don't know how much time has passed, and I don't know how many swords I stabbed the young man in front of me, Lin Chuan spoke again.

"...... ...... by me Refining ......," the young man said intermittently.

"Excellent! There are three days left! ”

The surrounding moon reading space expanded again, and hundreds of young people were nailed to the cross, and at the same time, countless Lin Chuan with long swords also appeared.

"You...... You're the devil......"

Seeing this scene in front of him, the young man shouted hysterically.

"In the world of Moonreading, I am God!"

Whew......

The brushless longsword stabbed out in an instant, stabbing the crucified youth into a hornet's nest.

"No...... Don't want it...... Stop it...... The soul of the maiden...... I don't have a refining ......"

Finally, the youth collapsed, and his spiritual world was disintegrated with great pain, because there was no hope in sight!

This world called Tsukiyo made him see what horror is and what hell is!

Thanks to Liu Xiangyuan for 1888 book coins and ber100 book coins!

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