The great sword is dead, and Fei Lian has swallowed the illusion seed, so among the unstable factors in the illusion land, except for the guardians of each layer of the illusion, only legends remain.

Ling Yan's jealousy of the legend will not be much lower than the big sword, after all, the big sword doesn't know himself, but the legend has a lot of dealings with him, he dares to betray Fei Lian, you can know, this person does not compromise the means, no one knows what he can do.

The darkness of the earth all around is desolate, the breeze is cool, the breath is cool, the dim sky is cool, or, the desperate heart is cooler.

As soon as he looked at it, he couldn't see the edge, and the dementor followed Ling Yan, the Twin Evil Shadows, and Fei Lian, just like that, aimlessly.

The earth gradually became wet, and it seemed that not far ahead, there was a sea.

I don't know how many days I have gone, but fortunately, the time in the land of illusion is much slower than that outside because of the illusion, maybe these days, for the outside, it is only half a day's effort, this is also the immortal law of many giants in order to punish the god of killing, you know, for the immortals outside the sky, it has been a long time since the god of killing was imprisoned, and in terms of illusion, then these years will be multiplied by a number, so that the long-term loneliness and loneliness, the cold cage and breath, will slowly erode him. Many giants also hope that the murderous aura of killing gods will be wiped out in this way.

Of course, these have nothing to do with him, what Ling Yan wants is nothing more than to find some magic weapons to kill gods, and then arm himself to make himself stronger, at least not to let this or that threaten.

However, after moving forward like this, there was still no sea in front of Ling Yan, and not only that, but the moist ground under his feet also became dry.

Ling Yan couldn't help but feel a sense of loss in his heart.

However, the road still continued to walk, and continued to move forward like this, but within half a day, Ling Yan found that a few young shoots had grown on the ground under his feet, and it seemed that there was a vibrant land ahead.

For this reason, Ling Yan and the others accelerated their pace again...

However, after a few days, the buds under my feet were gone, and the earth regained its dark and desolate open land.

The sense of loss in Ling Yan's heart became stronger and stronger.

"Look, my lord!" At this moment, the dementor general beside him pointed to the distance and shouted.

Ling Yan hurriedly raised his head, stared into the distance, and found that there was a city in the distance that seemed to be shrouded in fog, on the city wall, there seemed to be defenders patrolling, the city gate was opened, and people came and went in and out of the city gate, the traffic was busy, and it was not prosperous.

"My lord, there is a city, let's go in quickly!" The Dementor General's cold tone in the past also had a hint of anticipation at this time.

The Dementor General was just talking, and Fei Lian, whose footsteps were no longer controllable, walked towards the city.

Ling Yan was secretly frightened, his heart was linked to Fei Lian's phantom heart, he knew Fei Lian's mind, at this moment, his mind had already been ground into powder by this alternation between hope and disappointment, it was difficult to control it at all, not only him, but even himself couldn't suppress this strange feeling.

However, at this moment, a sharp sword grazed Ling Yan's arm, and a little blood and intense pain instantly woke up Ling Yan's gradually lost mind...

Ling Yan was excited, immediately came to his senses, and hurriedly turned around, and the (drizzle) sword was about to be drawn, but he saw his evil shadow looking at him with a smile.

Ling Yan had some doubts in his eyes, turned his head to look at the wound on his arm, and immediately understood, did the evil shadow use pain to save himself from being lost?

Ling Yan turned around and glanced at everyone, Fei Lian, the Soul Dementor, and even the Evil Shadow of the Clan Queen, all lost.

Wrong... Why is the Evil Shadow not lost, but the Evil Shadow of the Clan is lost?? It was absolutely impossible for her strength to be much lower than Ling Yan's Evil Shadow.

Ling Yan was puzzled in his heart, but he didn't dare to delay time, closed his eyes and silently recited the 'Brahma Mantra' in his heart, and after urging out the 'Brahma Mantra', he turned it into an idea, and one by one Chao Feilian, the Soul Dementor General and the evil shadow of the clan queen were released.

Suddenly, the three of them immediately came back to their senses, as if they had just woken up from a big dream...

"Huh??" The Dementor General didn't indulge too deeply, and immediately woke up...

His eyes looked vigilantly at the city ahead, but his steps automatically took a few steps back.

"It's fake, it's all just an illusion!" Ling Yan took a deep breath and said in a low voice.

Magic?

Fei Lian and the Dementor General's hearts jumped, thinking back to the previous hope that was about to leave, and suddenly realized something.

"Perhaps, we'll never get to that place!"

"So what are we going to do?? Will it go on like this forever? ”

If there is an end to the aimless journey, it doesn't matter if you go for a year, ten years, or a hundred years, but there is no purpose, no end, no end, even if it is a day, it can't be sustained.

Ling Yan shook his head and smiled slightly, "Of course not, since we have found the guardian spirit, we have reached the end!" ”

The dementor general's face was stunned, Fei Lian couldn't wait, and opened his eyes and asked, "My lord, where is the guard?" ”

Ling Yan smiled lightly, then urged the Savage Mirror on his waist, and his eyes bloomed with a concentrated light, sweeping towards the hazy city shrouded in fog.

"Doomsday Feather Cloak Tips: Weakness, Head (City Gate)"

The general outline of a guardian spirit was reflected in his mind, and its appearance was like a lying lion, and the illusion he cast shrouded its body, motionless, as if waiting for Ling Yan to come.

After being in contact with the phantom dragon for so long, Ling Yan can also have a general understanding of some basic illusions, although this monster has never been seen, but its limbs are powerful, and its limbs are full of immortal power, and he is afraid that it is extremely fast. And the head is like a hill, but the face is only one eye, the eyes are like green leaves, horizontal on the forehead, the blood basin mouth flows a little dark green liquid, it seems to be highly poisonous, the fur on the body is brown, and a little fairy qi is like a white mist wafting.

"Strength... It's almost about to jump into the existence of Xuan Xian. ”

Ling Yan's heart was tight, but at the same time, he secretly sent thoughts to the evil shadow of the clan.

The Evil Shadow of the Clan Queen turned around and nodded at Ling Yan secretly, and then very vaguely urged the law of space, Ling Yan urged the paralysis aura in the paralysis ring to the maximum, shielding the fluctuations of the spatial law of the evil shadow of the clan queen.

"You prepare, we will teleport directly to the city, that city, that is the guardian of the spirit, as soon as it passes, kill me, it sees that we are not moving, it has been alerted!"

Ling Yan said to the people around him with his mind.

"Yes, sir!"

"Okay, go ahead, be natural! Don't jump too tightly on your face, Dementor, you quickly pretend to be confused, so that it can fool it..."

"This ........"

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(In the book review, the post that asked me to end the article, I don't know if you friends have seen it?) What do you guys think? Lao Huo is curious.. ）