"Whoosh"

Just as everyone entered the Supreme Tower one after another, at this time, a mellow figure burst out, standing on a large tree trunk. With his hands behind his back, he had the demeanor of a master, and his wide robe fluttered in the wind.

I saw that this figure was like a ball, the fat all over the body was surging, and the mung bean-like eyes looked around, wanting to see if anyone saw his handsome and chic demeanor. But then disappointed, he found that there was no one around. I didn't even see a beast.

"No, I came here when I heard a loud commotion. This big movement should attract a lot of people, am I the first to arrive?" muttered the meat ball.

If Dream Without a Trace knew this, he would not forget this ball of meat, because this person was Fang Yuan who entered the Infinite Saint Realm with him. With a unique figure like Fang Yuan, it is difficult to forget even if others want to forget.

At this time, compared to when he came in, Fang Yuan had a lot less fat on his body.

Obviously, he has suffered a lot in this Infinite Saint Realm, but looking at his breath, Hao Ran has already reached the Qi Sea Realm. It seems that this suffering has not been suffered in vain, and entering this Infinite Saint Realm has also gained a lot of opportunities.

Just as Fang Yuan was muttering to himself.

"Click"

A clicking sound came, "Bang!" I saw the trunk under Fang Yuan's feet snap violently.

"Oops!"

The round figure of "bang" fell to the ground with a bang, bringing up a large cloud of dust, and the ground shook at this time, leaving a humanoid imprint.

Then a scream was heard.

Fang Yuan, who fell to the ground, grinned in pain, rubbed his buttocks, kicked the broken tree trunk on the ground hard, and muttered, "Bah, so unstoppable"

Fang Yuan didn't want to think about it, didn't he count his weight at 13 in his heart? Can this thick trunk of his arm withstand the weight of hundreds of catties?

Rubbing his buttocks, which seemed to be about to crack, Fang Yuan's mung bean-like eyes looked around again to see if anyone had seen his troubles.

After looking around, he didn't see anyone, just when Fang Yuan was about to breathe a sigh of relief.

I saw that Fang Yuan's face full of fat suddenly froze, because at this time, a mediocre-looking young man was looking at Fang Yuan's side. Mu Ne's eyes looked at Fang Yuan, as if he was wondering what Fang Yuan was doing?

The location of this figure was hidden, so that Fang Yuan didn't notice it for a while.

"It's you, what do you see, I did it on purpose just now, otherwise, with my Yuan's strength, how could I easily fall down?" Fang Yuandou's eyes widened instantly, and he stalked at his non-existent neck, arguing loudly.

Because this somewhat wooden figure was the Shangguan Wuye he had seen in Mingxin City, and Fang Yuan was also one of the people who ate melons at that time. Oh no, it should be said that it was the chicken eaters, who were eating big chicken legs at the time, and they were very happy to eat.

Shangguan Wuye shook his head, and didn't answer Fang Yuan, his figure burst towards the Supreme Tower. However, what Fang Yuan didn't see was that the moment Shangguan Wuye turned around, a trace of a smile appeared on his face that had not changed for ten thousand years.

This is an unprecedented thing, you must know that Shangguan Wuye has been lonely since he was a child, has no relatives, and he has not laughed once in front of people in more than 20 years.

This laugh can be said to be the first time in his life that he smiled, but unfortunately no one witnessed it. Fang Yuan went from appearing to pretend to be a master, to the embarrassed figure of the tree trunk breaking and falling, all falling into Shangguan Wuye, who was already on the side.

Shangguan Wuye arrived here one step earlier than Fang Yuan, and as soon as he fell, he felt Fang Yuan's arrival. just witnessed Fang Yuan's funny scene.

"Hey, what kind of expression are you, can you tell me clearly? Wait for me" Fang Yuan looked at Shangguan Wuye who had disappeared into the Supreme Tower, and hurriedly caught up with the fat that was trembling all over his body. shouted as he swept away.

It was only at this time that Fang Yuan also noticed the Supreme Tower in the lake that was soaring into the sky.

Just now, his attention was all on his idea of how to be handsome. At this time, Fang Yuan realized that it was not he who arrived first, but that all the people who had arrived earlier had already entered this tower.

...

At this time in the Supreme Tower!

Dream stared around without a trace, and what greeted him was a misty glow. There is a vast white space all around, and you can't see things clearly.

"Squeak" At this moment, Jiu'er in Meng Wuji's arms stretched out her little head and squeaked. At this time, Meng Wuxian had sensed it and pressed Jiu'er's head into his arms.

Dream Traceless's ears moved, and something unknown in his perception was coming towards him.

"Da, da, da"

The quiet space resounded with the sound of crisp footsteps, like a hammer striking on the heart of the dream. Dream held his breath without a trace, and was secretly on guard. The thumb of his left hand pulled the Qingfeng sword in his hand, and the sword body was full of cold light.

"Sting"

A sound of breaking the air came from in front of Dream Traceless, and the breeze sword in Dream Traceless's hand came out of its sheath, and with a flash of silver light, a crimson sword shot straight out. Attack head-on.

"Boom!"

The furious energy swept out, forming a circle of energy ripples. The fog was blown away all around.

I saw a man in a blood-colored robe standing in front of Meng Wuxi, holding a blood-red long sword, and there were drops of blood dripping from the tip of the sword. Dream Without a Trace looked at his left shoulder, which was already stained red with blood.

The other party's blow just now turned out to be so weird, he resisted a wave or a wave did not resist, if he hadn't dodged the fatal blow at the critical moment, now the injury would not be his left shoulder.

This made Meng Wuxian secretly solemn, and just after Meng Wuxian saw the other party's true face, Meng Wuxian was full of surprise, and there was a trace of disbelief in his eyes.

Isn't it yourself standing on the other side?

Except that the clothes are different from the sword in his hand, this is another self. It looks exactly like yourself. The other party just looks a little evil.

"Who are you?" asked Dream Traceless, a wary face. He didn't know what was going on, but it wasn't going to be good.

"Tut-tut, me, I'm you. Come on, embrace me, become one with me!Come on, come on..."The blood-red robed Dream Traceless's seductive voice constantly echoed in this misty space.

Hearing this voice, Meng Wuji's right foot subconsciously moved a step forward, and then immediately woke up, and the majestic vitality rose from his body, swept around, and dispersed the sounds full of temptation around him.

secretly said in his heart: "What a weird voice, I almost caught the way"

At the same time, he was secretly vigilant in his heart, and then he shook the sword in his hand, and the violent vitality suddenly exploded. The figure burst out like a cheetah, and instantly appeared in front of the red-clothed Dream without a trace. A sweep of his right foot struck the head of the red-clothed dream without a trace with a sharp attack.

Dream Wuxian chose to take the initiative, he didn't know what other weird attacks the other party had, if he accidentally landed, he didn't know how he would die. He almost fell for it just now.

"Bang!"

I saw that the red-clothed Dream Traceless had a contemptuous face, his right hand became a claw, and he easily grabbed Dream Traceless's right foot and threw Dream Traceless out fiercely.

The tip of the Dream Traceless Sword tapped the earth, the sword body bent into a full moon, and the body rotated in mid-air, stabilizing the body.

Dream Traceless couldn't strike a blow, and then shot towards himself in red again, and the Qingfeng Sword slashed the opponent with a sharp sword aura.

And the red-clothed dream wielded the blood-red long sword in his hand without a trace, constantly resisting.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

Fierce sword qi filled the entire misty space, and with every collision, a strong sword light swept out. The sword qi in the field was vertical and horizontal, and in the blink of an eye, the two sides had exchanged dozens of moves.

Bang!

In the end, the two swords of the two sides intersected, and the sparks sputtered, and at the same time, the left palm blasted out fiercely towards the opponent's heart. The palms slammed together, and the powerful Yuan Qi collision caused the two of them to take dozens of steps back.

And at this moment, Dream Without a Trace Shi Long's figure quickly disappeared in place, and the back of the red-clothed Dream Without a Trace appeared.

"Sting"

A sword slashed at the red-clothed dream without a trace, and the air around him actually shattered, and he was about to attack.

At this time, the corners of the red-clothed Dream Traceless's mouth showed a strange smile, Dream Traceless's eyes condensed slightly, and he slashed at his back with a sword.

"Boom!"

The strong collision caused Dream Traceless to plow the ground with his feet dozens of meters back. Holding the sword in his right hand and pointing diagonally at the ground, the tiger's mouth cracked, and blood continued to drip down.

And the red-clothed dream that he should have attacked slowly disappeared in place, and it turned out to be an afterimage, and his real body had already appeared behind him. If you hadn't reacted quickly, you would have been hit by a different head.

Meng Wuxian looked at the red-clothed self opposite, his face full of solemnity. This red-clothed self actually knew every step of his attack, and his next move had already been known by the red-clothed dream without a trace.

If you continue like this, you will have no chance of winning, and you will only be the one who will die.