Chapter 241: The Purpose of the Phoenix Palace Lord

It's really drunk, okay? In a trance, I felt that this little day was very comfortable. It's not bad to just go on like this.

But he didn't expect that before he drank the beautiful wine, he was pulled out by the wind and the wind and the ears were ripped out, and all the beauties were destroyed by the palace master, and there was no one left to kill......

The beauties died, and they also broke out of the illusion, the crystal screen broke, the illusion disappeared, and the whole person was cold—no, the whole beast was not good......

It's really uncomfortable to be completely disillusioned with your dreams again and again! It's not going to break in, okay? Why did he have to pull it and taste it with him?

When he broke through another illusion full of jewels, Mo Han finally broke out, and asked the question in his heart with a pair of lantern eyes open. Feng Huiliu's answer was also very simple and direct: "How can you hone your mind without going through these battles?" Also, I didn't expect you to have so many desires as a beast! ”

Desert cold and grief, what's wrong with the beast? Beasts also have a competitive heart, a sense of power, a love of beauty, and a love of money, okay? These emotions are not just human!

It glanced at Feng Liuliu again, and had to admire him, in the face of so many temptations, he could not forget his original intention, and he could always quickly and accurately find the center of breaking the illusion and quickly destroy it, and rush out of the illusion as quickly as possible.

Doesn't he have any desires?

Power, beauty, jewelry, comfortable living...... He doesn't seem to have all kinds of desires that human beings dream of, and they can't trap him, so what can trap him?

"What are you doing looking at this seat? Want to bow down? Or do you want to praise this seat for two sentences? We'll talk about that later, but now we're going to move on! The wind returned to the desert and saw another illusion......

Each illusion is a kind of thing, aimed at what people yearn for, fear the most, dislike the most, and love the most......

The illusion was broken one after another, Mo Han was almost stunned, followed by the wind and flowed back in and out, a heart swayed and swayed, baptized and baptized, suddenly disillusioned, suddenly happy, suddenly nervous......

It doesn't know how long it has been in these crystal screens, it can't have a sense of time here, and it feels like it's going to become a nervous disorder if it continues like this!

Looking at the wind again, after breaking through for so long, his face was a little pale, and he must have been a little tired, but his expression was still as elegant as ever, like a gentle and noble son who had just returned from a green trip, and there was no trace of murder on his body.

Only Mo Han knew how ruthless this palace master was when he made a move! In the illusion, he kills people without blinking, and even those beautiful women who are so charming that people feel pity at first sight can't impress him at all, and he is beheaded with a sword-

The sharp style and killing moves made Mo Han, who had eaten countless beauties, feel a chill for a while, and he didn't dare to face his front.

Seeing that there were more and more broken crystal screens on the ground, and only two of the thirty-eight screens were left, Mo Han gasped and stopped: "Palace Master, take a break, let's take a break." ”

Coming out of countless illusions, it felt that its head was a little insufficient, and it couldn't distinguish between illusions and reality for a while, and its limbs were so sore that it couldn't wait to lie down and sleep in the dark......

Feng Hui Liuyu was also slightly panting, his face was faintly pale, he took out something from his arms and looked at it, and sighed secretly.

He still miscalculated.