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Let's say that after the old woman saw Mengyuan light the oil lamp, her eyes swept from the hut, as if she had turned into a stone statue, and she didn't move. Seeing this scene, the old woman was very proud in her heart, as she has always been proud of, the more than 100 paintings in this hut are the works of her painstaking efforts in the past 20 years.

It also deserves to be Mengyuan's bad luck, this old lady Wu is one of the very few painters in martial arts works who have reached the level of a great master in terms of painting art, in the original work, she painted a portrait of a water red peony, which made Wu Qing unable to see it. These 128 paintings, under her brilliant brushstrokes, are almost 128 illusions, each of which represents a life-and-death confrontation. As long as you are successful in martial arts and have outstanding spirituality, when you see these pictures, you will be attracted by the artistic conception in the painting, fall into it, and have some understanding.

But at this time, it was late at night, the light was dim, and Meng Yuan's skill in his eyes had reached the point of generating electricity in the void room, so others might see three or four at most, and what he saw was all the pictures in the entire thatched hut.

Meng Yuan is an out-and-out great master, and his deep understanding of martial arts is much higher than Yin Jianping in the original book. That's what happened to him.

Characters in the realm like Mrs. Wu and Shui Hongshao, the entire martial arts are only a handful, and this time they made a hundred, and they were stunned to kill the mind of Mengyuan, who had entered the illusion realm, on the spot.

If this is unconsciously, the human spirit has been so traumatized, even if it is not killed on the spot, it will have to lose the mind, but Meng Yuan is a very determined person, and he also knows something about the one hundred and twenty-eight works in the thatched hut. Therefore, when the mind is hit hard, it immediately stimulates one's mood.

But this forcibly agitated state of mind only kept him from really falling into the abyss of eternal sleep, but it had no effect on him to break through this illusion.

In such a critical situation, Meng Yuan did not hesitate to choose to break the situation with strength.

How powerful is Mengyuan's full blow? This is a difficult problem to explain, just because under normal circumstances, it is almost impossible for Meng Yuan to really unreservedly open all his hole cards. In real combat, the only consequence of this practice is that you are almost certain to die.

But in the illusion, this qiē is feasible, because the existence of this illusion is itself based on Mengyuan's mind, when Mengyuan fights with all his strength in the illusion, his mind thinks that the opponent will not survive such a blow, and he will also enter a comatose state after the shot, which just meets the conditions for defeating the opponent and getting out of the illusion.

In the next moment, in the hut, when Meng Yuan opened his eyes, what he saw was a broken world, and everything in his vision was like a mirror that was broken into small pieces and then put together with blood.

The confusion in his mind, the depressed and frantic thoughts, made him feel that his mind, which had always been as calm as an iceberg, was now like a pot of porridge, and this pot of porridge was still boiled on the crater. He didn't need to look in the mirror at all, he knew that his eyes were scarlet at this time.

His rationality caused him to frantically run the Ice Heart Technique, trying to calm himself down, but this method that worked on weekdays seemed like a drop in the bucket at this time.

In the depths of his heart lake, it seemed that something was waking up, and he knew that this was the time when the demons were in full bloom and could go mad at any time.

"Dude, how do you feel?" In a trance, the old voice, sometimes far and near, came into the ears, and this usually ordinary greeting seemed extremely harsh at this moment. Meng Yuan almost tried his best to suppress the reaction of slapping his palm. He breathed as hard as he could, like a cow after a day's work.

"I'll push your lungs"

Since his debut, Mengyuan has not suffered a loss, but he has never suffered such a big loss like this time. An invisible killing intent came out of the body, enveloping the entire hut in this sudden killing intent.

"Let's go, take your son, and get out of here immediately, I don't know, how long can I support it." The little mind left made him roar almost subconsciously, and the churning internal breath in his body was already like an explosive that had burned to the end of a fuse, ready to explode at any time.

The old woman only felt the momentum emanating from the other party's body like the top of Mount Tai, and it seemed that in the next moment, she and this thatched hut would be turned into ashes under the power and anger of the other party.

What's even more terrifying is that the other party's words contain the kind of cold that comes from the deepest part of the Nine Hells, that is a feeling that makes people tremble from the depths of their souls, it seems that the man in black in front of her is no longer a human at this moment, but a monster that has been possessed by demons and is about to choose people to devour.

"Demon Mourning Heaven Crying Great Compassion Mantra!"

"What?"

The old woman was taken aback, but saw that under Mengyuan's feet, the originally flat land was shattering inch by inch, and the cracks were radiating, extending in all directions. Immediately afterward, a creaking sound was heard from the four pillars of the hut.

It seems that there is an invisible giant, kneading this hut with his hands, testing the limits of this hut over and over again.

The air became dry with a faint smell of burning, and the hundred or so pictures were turning yellowish and black at a degree that could be seen by the human eye, and it seemed that they were about to burn in the next moment.

"Oops." The old woman is proficient in medical skills, and when she saw this scene, she had already guessed a few points, and with a wave of the cane in her hand, she pointed at Mengyuan's Qi Sea Acupoint, wanting to restrain Mengyuan, who was getting out of control.

"Phew."

With a muffled sound, the old woman flew out of the house like a witch on a broomstick, and behind her was the dragging cane, which burned like a torch.

Before she could reach the ground, she heard a noise behind her, and the hut, like a balloon that had been overinflated, swelled outward, and then collapsed, and flames came out of the thatched pile playfully.

"Mother, what's wrong?" Wu Qing rushed out of the room barefoot and in a daze.

"What's going on?" As he spoke, he went to find a bucket to put out the fire.

"Qing'er, go and clean up, we have to leave immediately, hurry, hurry, hurry." The old woman grabbed her son in amazement and ran towards her dwelling.

"What's wrong, where's Uncle Meng?"

"He went crazy." The old woman gasped, and her face was full of horror.

"What, how is that good?"

"There is no way, his martial arts are too strong, and now the only person who can save him is himself, we must leave immediately, if he really loses control, he can take my life with every move."

"And what about that brother?"

"Take it with you." The old woman glanced at the ruins of the thatched hut with great regret, she tried her best to get Mengyuan to agree to avenge him, but she didn't want to get this big oolong. Since Meng Yuan couldn't count on it, this young man who was also saved by her became her next choice.

"Boom, boom......" Wu Qing was about to say something, the ground suddenly shook, and in the collapsed thatched hut, there seemed to be a terrifying demon beast, which was constantly struggling, and every time he raised his hand and foot, the ground shook and the mountains shook.

"Let's go." The old woman's face turned blue and white for a while, and she reached out and grabbed Wu Qing, and threw it directly into the cabin like a ball. With a swing of the half-broken crutch, the cable was severed, and the fishing boat sped downstream.

"What's going on, ahem."

In a daze, Mengyuan woke up, and when he opened his eyes, he choked on the water and coughed.

The vision in front of me is a little abnormal, although I can still see things clearly, but all the scenes seem to be covered with a faint red curtain, and the mouth and nose are full of blood.

He exhaled slowly, and in this breath, half of the mouthful was water, or mixed with blood, and wiped his mouth and nose with his hand, and a layer of blood scabs formed on his lips, which were hard and hard.

He looked around, and now he was standing on the riverbed, and the originally smooth river channel, centered on him, exploded in a rice shape, opening up several new small channels, and even the river water here was a little shallower.

On one side of the river is a small island, which originally seemed to be inhabited, but now it looks like it has been plowed by a giant with a large axe, and it has become pitted, and some remnants of fishing nets and wooden frames can barely be seen in the soil.

There were supposed to be two large huts on the island, but now they were two piles of ruins, the same kind that had been burned by fire, and there was still black smoke. It looks like a giant was trampled flat with a big foot and set on fire......

"Uh, could it be that someone from the Celestial Empire Demolition and Relocation Office came here and made this legendary nail household?" The dream in his head was a mess, and someone had a somewhat innocent smile on his face.