In just that moment, the mist that Shangguan Jing'er incarnated was immediately absorbed by the Stygian Sword.

Shangguan Jing'er had no choice but to reappear, retreated dozens of times, looked at Hongji in front of her with a hideous face, and scolded in her mouth: "Dog minion, are you crazy?" Don't even want your own life? ”

Hongji didn't answer, at this moment she couldn't control the sword in her hand.

The sword bloomed with an even more dazzling brilliance, as if it were a black hole, trying to suck everything around it in.

Boom Boom Boom Boom !!!

The old mansion in front of him immediately collapsed, flying countless brick fragments.

The ground began to shake again, this time breaking straight through the middle, and I was unsteady on my feet.

The Stygian Sword was still there absorbing power, and the entire dream world was about to collapse at this moment.

Shangguan Jing'er saw the scene in front of her, gritted her teeth sharply, and took out the Dream Weaving Ghost Mirror, ready to escape from here.

And Hongji, who had been waiting for this moment, dropped the dark sword in her hand and immediately rushed to Shangguan Jing'er, wanting to snatch the Dream Weaving Ghost Mirror in her hand.

"You dead minion, what are you going to do, you let me go! Let me go! ”

Shangguan Jing'er didn't expect that Hongji was so weak, and she still had so much strength, and she kept clutching the Dream Weaving Ghost Mirror in her hand and refused to let go.

"You give me death!" Shangguan Jing'er stretched out her claws, and slapped one paw after another on Hong Ji's lower abdomen, but Hong Ji still refused to let go of her hands.

"Red Hime! Red Hime! I saw that Honghime was already spitting blood from her mouth, so I cried out in worry: "Honghime, let it go, you will die if you continue like this!" ”

Red Hime turned her head, the raging wind ruffled her messy hair, and Red Hime pursed her lips and smiled, using the last bit of strength to hear her faint voice.

"Xiaoyuan, I promised the Ghost King to protect you, this is my duty. You must leave here alive and live happily with the Ghost King! ”

"Nope! No! I screamed so hard that my voice was dumb.

I reached out and tried to grab Honghime, but I couldn't.

The wind and clouds changed color, the thunder was monstrous, as if it had experienced a catastrophe in heaven and earth, and the sky above his head seemed to have broken a big hole, and countless burning meteorites rolled down.

Everything around her slowly turned into dust, and Hongji grabbed Shangguan Jing'er and fell into the bottomless dark abyss with her......

I couldn't see anything when it was dark.

I don't know how long it all lasted, but by the time the wind calmed down and the smoke had cleared, I was lying on top of a hill.

He raised his head and looked around, and it was pitch black all around, and he couldn't see his fingers, there was no light at all, and he couldn't see anything.

"Red Hime, Red Hime, where have you been......"

I called out Honghime's name, and this time she didn't respond to me.

"Hongji won't really die with Jing'er......"

Phew, crow's mouth! Honghime will be fine!

I convinced myself not to think about it, and then I struggled to get up from the ground and pat the dust off my body...... And just as I stood up, it seemed as if something was under my feet, and I leaned down to look down, only to see a simple bronze mirror under my feet.

I bent down to pick up the mirror from the ground, only to find that there were several cracks in the mirror......

Wait a minute...... Could this mirror be the dream-weaving ghost mirror that Shangguan Jing'er used to invade my dreams?!