The old demon didn't play any role in his blocking and attacking at all.

The headless man flew straight past him, and the headless man didn't devour them, as if he had eaten enough.

Seeing the headless man pass past them, the old demon shook his head helplessly, sighed and said, "Everything is the will of heaven, it seems that the inheritance of the demon god will have to wait for thousands of years."

As the headless man penetrated the body of the last goblin, he walked into the valley like a ghost.

Originally, the little demons who protected the macaque body in the valley let out a scream that was not like a human voice. They thought they could hide from the headless here, but they didn't expect the headless to track it down on their own.

The headless man passed through the goblin like a ghost, penetrated the rock wall, and stood in front of the macaque itself.

He seemed to be scrutinizing the macaque, and after standing for a long time, he grabbed the macaque with deep paws, carried it on his shoulder, and turned and ran out of the valley.

Only the stunned little demons were left in the cave.

Xiao Heihu raised his head and stared at the golden sun, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, his brows were locked, and he touched his cheeks hard, he still couldn't determine whether he was hallucinating or real now.

It's been three days in a row. The battle between the two Elder Spirit Clans actually used him as a target.

Xiao Heihu's stubble lips took a long breath helplessly, he hadn't washed his face for three days, he hadn't rested, because he didn't dare to do anything he was familiar with.

Maybe that's the gateway to enlightening another environment.

Xiao Heihu has experienced this no less than dozens of times, and he really doesn't have the courage to try again.

With a gust of wind blowing, Xiao Heihu's dark cheeks flushed, it was not hot, but a physiological change.

For some reason, every time Xiao Heihu closes his eyes slightly, he always sees a bewitching beauty walking towards him, her posture and posture are extremely graceful and full of temptation. Even an ignorant teenager like Xiao Heihu can't resist such a beauty.

Xiao Heihu tried to suppress his inner desire to peek at the beauty's almost naked delicate curves, and he opened his eyes wide, only the dazzling sunlight could dispel the heat in his heart.

Wraiths. It's a phantom.

Xiao Heihu tried to remind himself that if he didn't, soon his incomparably firm heart would be lost, and eventually become a phantom slave who only knew how to follow phantoms.

Xiao Heihu is by no means like becoming someone else's slave, he also wants revenge, he wants to avenge everyone in the village.

Xiao Heihu slapped his face hard, and the corners of his mouth were hit with a trace of blood. He still didn't stop, palm after palm, the pain made him gradually regain his sanity and consciousness.

However, the illusion did not disappear, and Xiao Heihu stood on this deserted meadow. In the distance, there are also a few antelopes that are gnawing on their heads, their slender necks, and sharp water chestnuts, which make them so realistic. To portray an environment so fakely, Xiao Heihu does not have a trace of admiration for phantoms.

In the past three days, the battle between the phantom and the enchantress has continued all the time. One of them uses Awakening, the other uses illusions. One wants to protect his lover forever, and the other wants to snatch him away desperately.

Wu Ling'er naturally didn't really like Xiao Heihu, she only did it out of phantoms. For Wu Ling'er, now her willpower is the willpower of a phantom. Therefore, everything she does is to fight with the charmer.

In this way, Wu Ling'er took the most direct way, that is, to use illusion to turn Xiao Heihu into a phantom slave who admired him, and let him crawl at his feet like a dog.

But to Wu Ling'er's surprise, the illusion failed, and Xiao Heihu actually relied on his willpower to break through the illusion she set up again and again.

Wu Ling'er has never missed a move since she became a phantom, and this failure made her feel a strong sense of frustration in her heart, and that perception even exceeded her reason, so that she almost went crazy and took countless ways to tempt Xiao Heihu, for which she did not hesitate to show her ice clear and jade body as bait.

However, all of this seemed to be ineffective against Xiao Heihu, and even when he lost consciousness, he would maintain the most basic restraint.

Is such a man still a man? In his eyes, those mouths, who keep saying how much they love you and how much they care about men, as long as they give him enough lust stimulation or material temptation, then anyone will become a dog, prostrate at your feet.

It was precisely by finding this weakness of the man that Wu Ling'er could capture the entire Qianyuan City without much effort.

But Xiao Heihu's exception seemed to break all her self-confidence, like a poisonous thorn piercing the illusion she had woven in her heart. At this moment, Wu Ling'er didn't realize that when she was weaving dreams for others, she was actually caught in another more obsessive dream.

It's like a spring breeze blowing across the dry earth, the grass slowly sticks out of the soil, the rain naturally collects into a stream, everything is nurtured silently, when Wu Ling'er senses their existence, she wants to get out of her dream, but she can't.

Wu Ling'er Yao Yao stood tall, and she stared at the prairie under her feet with a gaze overlooking all living beings. She sensed Xiao Heihu's wild scream, and sensed his wild roar. At this time, Wu Ling'er was extremely intoxicated and obsessed with it.

The thrill of being able to make an incomparably fierce beast rise and fall is definitely something that no one can understand.

Now Wu Ling'er is realizing this kind of happiness.

After countless failures, Wu Ling'er seemed to be enlightened, and she thought of an illusion that could not be seen through, and that was reality.

As long as Xiao Heihu is a material entity, he will not be able to step out of reality.

That way, nothing she has crocheted will have any loopholes.

Wu Ling'er's smug eyes could be revealed from her watery eyes full of magic.

Wu Ling'er's slender arms were slightly raised like green onions, and a handful of colorful petals floated to the entire prairie in the mountain wind.

It's so artificially beautiful that anyone thinks they're dreaming.

This is the reverse psychological suggestion, which reverses a person who has not dreamed into a dream.

This is the supreme state of illusion.

Wu Ling'er didn't expect that after fighting with Xiao Heihu for three days, she suddenly opened her mind and comprehended a deeper illusion.

The rain was scattered on the grassland, like a sea of flowers within a hundred miles, looking at the real world under her feet that was rendered so dreamy by herself, Wu Ling'er couldn't help laughing.

On another hillside, the charm girl who had been sealed by the phantom spirit had her mouth cocked high, and a pair of jealous eyes stared at the grassland viciously.

She knew very well that all this was a trap, and that demon girl just wanted to make her tiger brother think that she was dreaming.

But she couldn't remind him now, no matter how anxious she was, all she could do was wait alone.

After the rain of flowers, it is the dance of colored sleeves, watching those graceful beauties twist their incomparably slender waists, all of them are devil-like. These femme fatales danced to their heart's content, and even the charm girl couldn't help but evoke reverie when she saw it. What's more, it's a young man with strong blood, and the charm girl scolded shamelessly.

While trying to break free from the seal, it was a pity that her charm fire had been completely squandered, and now she couldn't break the seal by herself.

She could only watch her tiger brother be bewitched by this demon girl little by little, and finally become her phantom slave.

At first, the charm girl believed that Xiao Heihu could defeat Wu Ling'er with her own willpower, but now that Wu Ling'er's illusion skills had improved, she was also desperate.

After all, all this is not a fantasy at the moment, but a fantasy. It's about turning reality into fantasy. That is, the more you don't believe that the world in front of you is real, then the deeper you will fall into dreams.

Being paid such a high frequency of attention by the two ancient spirit clans, Xiao Heihu's heart was really miserable to the extreme, although he liked beautiful women very much, it didn't mean that he could accept her being so bottomless entanglement with him. As for the phantom, he hated it to the extreme, but all this could not be resolved by his own strength, and the only thing he could do now was to keep his consciousness awake and never let himself fall asleep.

Even as those glamorous beauties were slowly coming, he still told himself that it was all a dream.

As long as he finds the exit to the dream, it will all come to naught.

Where is the exit? Xiao Heihu looked around, and finally focused his gaze on the two antelopes.

He couldn't believe that something so real could be real, and the countless illusion experiences he had in his memory were the more real things were, the easier it was to get out.

It was thanks to this that he was able to defeat the Wraith again and again.

Xiao Heihu strode towards those antelopes, and even when his body passed through the beauty dance group, giving him an incomparably real touch to his flesh, he still ignored it.

When Xiao Heihu rushed to the two antelopes, they were also raising their heads and staring at Xiao Heihu vigilantly. That kind of real look made Xiao Heihu subconsciously want to give up his behavior, but the next moment, he raised the butcher knife without hesitation, slashed down, blood and light soared, and the entire grass turned into a bloody rain.

Xiao Heihu's expectation of a shattered environment is always in the future, but the two antelopes fell in a pool of blood.

Xiao Heihu's frightened eyes stared at the two bloody corpses, he couldn't hang down the butcher knife in his hand, he frowned, staring at the beauty coming in the distance, and the incomparably real bloody scene under his feet, this scene seemed to be intertwined into an invisible net to cover one of his hearts, so that his whole person seemed to enter a dream-like illusion.

Xiao Heihu's incomparably firm mind for several days was shattered at this moment, and it was still so completely broken.

Xiao Heihu stared at those bewitching beauties, the butcher knife in his hand was raised and fell, he didn't have the courage to slash down again this time. Otherwise, he'll go completely mad.

Xiao Heihu had no choice but to restrain his mind, find a high ground, and begin to meditate and practice the Qi Condensation Technique.

At the moment, Xiao Heihu can't tell what illusion is, the only thing he can do is to stop acting rashly, he wants to use the mysterious technique of Qi Condensation Technique to bring him a situation where he can break through his self-perception.

The Qi Condensation Recipe is the condensation recipe that Lao Xiao Tou changed with the help of a mysterious spiral, and at present, the connotation of this set of Qi Condensation Recipe is that even Lao Xiao Tou, the transformer, can't see the mystery contained in it, and it is precisely like this, the Qi Condensation Recipe has brought Xiao Heihu a surprise breakthrough in the realm again and again, which can be said to have broken through his emphasis on the Qi Condensation Recipe itself.

This time, Xiao Heihu put his bet on the Qi Condensation Jue again, he did not close his eyes, but let the thoughts in his heart wander with the Qi Condensing Jue, he was just a bystander, and he operated like this in order to improve the realm, not his own cultivation.

When Xiao Heihu condensed to the 100,000th revolution, he seemed to sense the distortion of time and space around him, as well as the fusion of the Heavenly Dao, how could this be possible? Xiao Heihu was stunned for a moment, he couldn't believe that an illusion could even imitate these, if she could, then she must be a god.

Xiao Heihu's swarthy black eyes suddenly became shining, and he suddenly raised his head, staring at the blazing sun and the endless green grassland under his feet.

Xiao Heihu stood up suddenly, laughed loudly and said, "It's such a beautiful place, it almost makes me believe that all this is an illusion, and what other flowers and beauties, I don't know how much effort you put in to collect them."

Such a sentence immediately made the excited Wu Ling'er, who was indulging in her own weaving illusion, tremble, and the next moment her entire pretty face was distorted.

"It's impossible, you can't see through this layer of illusion, because it doesn't have any flaws" Wu Ling'er fell down from the mountain peak, stood on the grassland, and looked at Xiao Heihu.

"That's right, there is really no flaw in this, because it is originally reality, but it's a pity that you forgot that reality is essentially different from illusion, and you just lost in reality" Xiao Heihu got up very calmly, walked up to her step by step and explained with a smile.

"Then why did you kill those two antelopes?" Wu Ling'er still didn't like admit defeat, and retorted very stubbornly.

"It was they who made me give up the idea of breaking illusion, which seemed stupid, but it slowed me down and made me think about the difference between illusion and reality," Xiao Heihu smiled at her again and explained.

"You, you" Wu Ling'er's cheeks were crimson by this sentence, she couldn't say a word of justification, she stared at her round eyes, as if full of unwillingness and shock.

Until the voice of the phantom appeared in her head, you want to get him, even if it costs anything, you have to get him, only a person like him can lead our phantom clan out of the control of the phantom, and only he is qualified to be the king of our phantoms.

Wu Ling'er naturally rejected the idea of a phantom, she didn't like Xiao Heihu, she did all this purely for vindictiveness, and to prove herself.