The fingers of the night have touched the brocade box, and the heart is unconsciously focused on the hand, never expecting that someone can break his illusion at the critical moment, Wang Xiaohu got up suddenly, and he was caught off guard, plus Wang Xiaohu's right arm was infused with the energy of the dragon and tiger, and the strength was terrifying, and his foothold was unstable, and he fell into the arms of the old man Yuanmu.

As soon as his mind was scattered, there was a gap in the illusion, and the strength of the right palm of the old man Yuanmu had not yet been withdrawn, and when he saw the night coming towards his arms, he struck out suddenly, bang! hit him on the chest, a mouthful of blood flew away, and before Yuanmu could make another move, the night in front of him suddenly disappeared, and then he saw Wang Xiaohu, at this time, in Wang Xiaohu's eyes, the old man Yuanmu became night, and in the eyes of the old man Yuanmu, Wang Xiaohu was night.

The next moment, Wang Xiaohu clenched his fist and hit again, and the old man Yuanmu slapped it with his palm, bang! Then there was a loud bang, fists and palms intersected, both of them were salty in each other's chests, and couldn't help but retreat, when Wang Xiaohu was confused, suddenly there was a blood red in front of him, the blood color spread, boundless, a round of blood-colored full moon rose in the sky, shining on the blood-red sky, Wang Xiaohu's feet were viscous blood, still bubbling and bubbling.

Illusion! It's an illusion! Wang Xiaohu told himself that everything in front of him was an illusion, but there was no way to crack it, even if he wanted to fight hard, but he didn't even have a goal, in a trance, in the blood-colored void in front of him, a crack opened, and a person walked out of the gap.

It was night, shirtless, a pair of fat pants swaying in the wind, and long black hair fluttering. The pupils of his eyes emitted a deep purple light, and the red light all over his body was steaming, and the boundless bright red blood suddenly bulged, and the wisps merged into his body, confused, as if coming from nothingness. Looking at it, it looks like a barbarian god who came out of ancient times.

"I am God, how can you do it with God!" The night approached gently, stepping on the wind, there were clouds around him, for a moment, Wang Xiaohu had a deep sense of powerlessness, as if what he saw was a god from ancient times, and he broke the taboo of God, and he became a blasphemous sinner.

"I am God. How can you hurt me? The sound of the night seemed to come from outside the sky, rumbling around Wang Xiaohu, at this moment Wang Xiaohu felt the same oppressive force as heaven and earth, yes, he was a sinner. He hurt God, and Wang Xiaohu repented in his heart.

"Kill yourself. I forgive you. I pity your soul, you will live forever in my heaven......" The charming voice was like poison, Wang Xiaohu was ignorant, and suddenly burst into tears, and he really raised his right hand, raised his middle finger to slam into his temple. But at this moment, the middle finger of his right hand suddenly moved.

With a move of his middle finger, Wang Xiaohu's eyes suddenly struck like a bolt of lightning, "Click!" "Heaven and earth turned white in an instant. By this brief white light. Wang Xiaohu's face was pale when he saw the night in a suit, his eyes flashed with a deep purple light, and there was a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth, which was the trace of him and Old Man Yuanmu beating him.

Wang Xiaohu is indeed not mistaken, now what he sees is the real night, three days ago when he killed the water ghost Zhao Old Man, he received a water arrow, he was already wounded, and killed the old man Zhao in anger, when the old man Zhao was dying, he pointed his fingers at each other, he also saw the clues, hidden in the Zhao family, confused Zhao Nan, but did not get any useful information, just when he was about to run out of patience, Wang Xiaohu invited Li Lin.

Li Lin's fateful pass also surprised him, and what made him even more unexpected was that the old man Yuanmu cracked Zhao Bing's gesture and found out the inspection pen, so he couldn't bear it anymore and walked out, arranging an illusion, so that everyone was in it, with the lesson of the last time, he began to become vigilant, but the arrogant night, he still underestimated Wang Xiaohu and Yuanmu, at the critical moment, he was punched by Wang Xiaohu, and was imprinted on the chest by the old man Yuanmu, his heart and lungs were injured, and he should have fled after the injury, and he was doing something else after the injury. But he was so proud, so proud that he didn't take anyone seriously, and he had never suffered such a setback, so in anger, he turned around and began to deal with Wang Xiaohu.

Wang Xiaohu has the qi of the dragon and tiger on his body to protect his body, and dispel all yin and evil things, but the illusion of the night is an authentic and profound Taoist technique, not an evil art, and he was suddenly fascinated, and at a critical moment, the dragon scales of the middle finger were touched, and the pure yang qi poured into Wang Xiaohu's mind, and a thunderbolt appeared in front of his eyes, and he saw the night clearly in an instant.

At the moment when the illusion was shattered, Wang Xiaohu was moved in his heart, the night at this time did not feel his abnormality, if he recklessly pounced on him to see life and death, the two of them still had a distance of about three steps, one missed, but suffered from it, if you want to succeed with one blow, you must be surprised.

Lead him nearer! Wang Xiaohu's aura flashed, and then he pretended to be in pain, his eyes swayed, he looked at the night in confusion, and muttered, "I...... I don't want to die! At the same time, he silently recited the Taoist mantra of purifying the heart in his heart: "Too high on the stage, there is no stop to change." Exorcise evil spirits and protect your life. Wisdom is clear and the mind is at peace. The three souls are eternal, and there is no loss of soul. ”

The Pure Heart Mantra is the first of the Eight Divine Mantras, which is used by cultivators to purify their body and mind, eliminate distracting thoughts, and stabilize their minds when they are doing their homework in the morning and evening and learning to practice talismans. This mantra can make the mind fall into silence, return to the mind of the Tao, and enter into tranquility. And it has the effect of protecting the soul and protecting the soul.

In the silent recitation of the divine mantra, the blood that had just dissipated in front of him was centered on the night, and began to spread to the surroundings again, Wang Xiaohu fell into the illusion again, but in the silent recitation of the divine incantation, in the blood-colored world, the body of the night did not change, Wang Xiaohu's tenacity surprised him, but it was just a matter of deepening the illusion.

He took a step forward and said softly, "If you don't die, your sins will live forever, my child, will you live forever in the bitter sea of sin, or will you follow me to heaven......"

Wang Xiaohu's forehead was sweating, no longer pretending, but struggling to resist the illusion The mind was too much consumed, the face of the night in front of him was becoming more and more blurred, and he was gradually changing back to the appearance of that god, he almost shouted wildly: "I can't do it, please help me!" ”

At the beginning of the night, he didn't dare to approach Wang Xiaohu, but now he saw his details clearly, Wang Xiaohu couldn't resist his illusion, just now maybe he was just stimulated by someone's strength to recover for a while, and then he hurt him, looking at Wang Xiaohu's eyes were bloodshot, and the sweat on his forehead kept rolling down, knowing that he had reached a critical moment.

As long as you're helping him! Then he took another step closer and sighed, "I am a merciful God, my child, and I have come to help you free yourself from this endless sea of suffering!" Stretched out his hand and slapped it on the top of Wang Xiaohu's head, this palm seems to be gentle, but there is a famous hall called the soul search hand, which is a rare secret method in the cult, the most vicious and vicious, the person who has been subjected to this palm, no matter how strong your exercises are, you will also suffer from the fracture of the meridians of the whole body, and you can't really survive and die.

Wang Xiaohu waited too hard for this moment, he felt that he couldn't hold on anymore in a trance, but his patience was not in vain, the night finally relaxed his guard against him, stretched out his right hand that seemed to be irresistible, and the next moment Wang Xiaohu suddenly gathered all the strength in his body on his middle finger and pointed it towards the throat of the night.

This time it can be said that it is not ruthless, as long as he hits the throat of the night, even if he has great ability, he can't resist Wang Xiaohu's finger of gathering dragon and tiger qi, but the night still felt that something was wrong at the moment when Wang Xiaohu suddenly started, stretched out his hand, blocked back, and hurriedly turned his head at the same time.

Although he dodged the fatal blow, he was still a step slower, it was really because Wang Xiaohu was too realistic under the half-pretending half-real, Wang Xiaohu's middle finger slashed his face, and the dragon scales carried the god's strong breath, and suddenly his handsome face was cut open a big gap, and the blood flowed down instantly, Wang Xiaohu was unforgiving, and he suddenly pounced on the night with a blow, and threw the night to the ground, and his middle finger was thrust into his throat again.

Since his debut, the night has never met such a fierce opponent as Wang Xiaohu, not to mention resisting his illusion, not to mention, but also hurting him, there is a trace of fear in his heart, but it is such a gap, it is enough for him to perform illusions, the eyes of the night suddenly lit up, Wang Xiaohu's eyes suddenly lit up, and it was no longer night under him, but Li Lin, his fingers had reached Li Lin's neck, and the sudden change made him subconsciously startled, his fingers paused, and the reaction in his brain slowed down for a moment.

For the night, he can already do a lot of things in an instant, he suddenly pushed Wang Xiaohu away, and with a wave of his hand, he scattered some powdery things, and a fragrance passed into Wang Xiaohu's nose, and his eyes were dark in a trance, and then he opened his eyes, there was no night figure, and at the same time, he felt dizzy in his mind, as if he was in a sea of spring flowers.

The body and mind were extremely comfortable at this moment, all the fighting spirit and vigilance disappeared without a trace, just at the moment when his mind was about to be lost, Wang Xiaohu suddenly clenched his fist, the nail of his middle finger cut through his palm, his mind was clear, and he felt that there was a cold air approaching behind him, and it was coming very fast, Wang Xiaohu aroused the fierce thoughts in his chest, and suddenly turned his head and roared.

This roar, like a tiger roaring in the mountains and forests, actually suppressed the night that was sneaking up behind him, and at this time, the tip of a brilliant short knife in his hand was almost attached to the tip of Wang Xiaohu's nose, but at this moment, he seemed to see a fierce tiger shaking its huge tiger head and opening its huge mouth.

Wang Xiaohu's momentum was violent, and the night was subconsciously in a trance, and at the same moment, Wang Xiaohu was enough to do a lot of things, kicked out, kicked the night upside down and flew out of the house, fell in the yard, Wang Xiaohu chased after him, the sun outside flickered, and the night in front of him suddenly disappeared without a trace.

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