Clouds began to appear in the sky.

There was a faint flash of lightning shuttling through the clouds.

Boom, the huge lightning tore apart the rotten face's cave, and the rotten face instantly appeared in the field of vision of all people, and in front of him was a feather glowing with a faint blue light.

Under the thunder and lightning, the feather was not harmed in the slightest.

Rotten Face felt an indescribable discomfort, his body was trembling, he felt that his spiritual power was a little chaotic, Phantom Feather began to burst out with intense light, and suddenly, the world seemed to flash a dazzling white light, and when he came back to his senses, Phantom Feather had already become a person, that person's appearance was so familiar, it was Rotten Face himself, who was not disfigured yet, Tian Kang.

Bai Cheng sarcastically said, "I can't help myself. ”

One of the legends of Phantom Feather is that he transforms into a human and steals people's minds.

After Phantom Feather becomes a human, you can talk to him, you can talk to him, he will talk to you like a real person, you will feel very happy, and you may even fall in love with him.

But such a person is not a real person, to be precise, he has never spoken to you, to be precise, he stole your mind and let this part of your mind talk to yourself, so you will become stupid and simple, and because he is talking to you with your mind, he is the person who understands you best.

If you face the phantom feather that has become a person, the person is basically useless.

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In Ning He's small building, Ning He sat in front of the sliding door, at this time he was holding a sword in his hand, holding a white silk cloth, and gently wiping it.

He said quietly, "Come on, boy"

......

Du Baisu was injured, there was blood hanging from the corners of her mouth, and in front of her were several black-clothed people with masks, one of whose masks were slowly splitting in half at the moment, leaking out a hideous face, and the blood on that face was dry.

......

Xiao Bing was besieged, and next to him was a seriously injured disciple of Zi Xiao Mountain, this person was still an acquaintance, Tian Bei.

Xiao Bing looked at the few people with tattered masks who were besieging him.

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Tiemu is running for his life, and the big-nosed Lao Jiu is chasing him. Soon Lao Jiu was surrounded by several prisoners. Those prisoners were just looking for a lone disciple of Zixiao Mountain.

But after a while, those people were beaten into meat foam by Lao Jiu.

Lao Jiu's face was a little red, he was drinking.

Tiemu didn't know the reason, and instantly had a feeling of fried hair, and he felt that Lao Jiu, who was drinking, was very dangerous and dangerous.

......

Song Zhang and the other mountain elders raised their heads, and they all looked at the arrogant Bai Cheng in the sky in amazement.

Song Zhang clenched his hands.

In fact, after the illusion ended, everyone hated Ning He, but when this hatred was not yet highlighted, Song Zhang played a beautiful attention shift and induced the topic, so everyone had doubts about the illusion trip. And because no one was hurt, no one really died, and after the illusion, no one could explain the wonder. There were too many strange things happening, so Song Zhang's operation was almost a perfect success.

But there is a flaw, that is, Baicheng, which no one knows.

Song Zhang tested Ning He that day, although there was no important topic, but Song Zhang could see that everything that happened in the illusion was Ning He's will.

Song Zhang didn't ask Ning He why that day, he pretended to be stupid and left, but his heart hurt very much.

......

Xiao Bing's heart was still flustered, and his body began to release a strong killing intent.

This killing intent, as if it came from hell, is not aimed at anyone, but it is high, contemptuous of everything, and also kills everything.

This time, this killing intent has more anger, so this killing intent is even more terrifying.

High in the trees, the leaves are starting to turn yellow.

Bai Cheng chuckled in his heart, he looked over, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

How is this monster again.

Xiao Bing's forehead, the runes flowing, were unusually eye-catching in the night, and almost everyone felt a sigh in their hearts when they saw this.

What is under the seal? Bai Cheng was a little afraid to bet.

Although Xiao Bing at this moment is a very weak and weak mortal, because of the short cultivation time, he is not even a cultivator.