"Where is this?" In the silence, Luo Mingling's soft voice echoed for a long time. However, the long-lasting voice only echoed in a long lonely way, and there was no reply except for the echo. She was obviously held by the wind and evil, but now she was alone.

"Where is this?Wind Evil?Wind Evil ......"

She wandered helplessly through the empty space, but her voice was audible to no one but herself.

Feng Xie obviously pulled Luo Mingling, where did he go? Just as Luo Mingling was looking around, Feng Xie didn't seem to notice that the people around him were no longer there. He was still holding the girl of the Yu family, and he was also walking in a white mist.

Here, it was like a dream, like a dream of Yu Mingling, like his own dream. If it weren't for the emptiness, he would almost think he was in a dream. But this place is different from dreams, although it is empty, the fog around it is very real, not only can it be seen and touched, but it can even be pushed away. Pull it aside, and then see a road that leads to a sea, to a mountain.

The sea is a sea of snow, and the mountain is a snowy mountain. Behind the snow-capped mountain, there is a dense forest, and in the dense forest, there is a palace standing on the top of the mountain. The mountain beyond the mountain, the top of the wind god. It was a famous place in the world of the Canglan Continent, and it was the territory of the evil son, and countless people had set foot there to seek medicine and help.

As long as the owner there is willing to nod his head, there is never anything that cannot be saved. It is one of the most special places in Canglan, which is different from the great faction of the ages, just because of the magic and mystery of the owner.

It's a canglan! But how can it be a canglan!

That's impossible!

Even if it is the Tomb of the Immortals, even if it is the Immortal Robbery, it is impossible to have the ability to connect the space. Where the hell is this?

Wind Demon waved the long sword in his hand in disbelief, constantly expelling the mist. For some reason, his sword seemed to be really effective, and the fog around him slowly receded. However, after receding, this place is not what I saw before. There was no sea or mountains around him, and everything in front of him was completely changed, as if he had entered the scene he had just seen in an instant.

The mountain is still a mountain, but it is not the snow-capped mountain. The water is still water, but it is not the sea of snow. This is the one behind the snow-capped mountain, the one where the palace stands. There is a lake on the mountain. On the shore of the lake, there are pavilions. In the pavilion, there are people.

It's Xiao'er!

Feng Xie looked excitedly, looked at it, and then the whole person jumped up! His eyes were floating with a crystal color, which flickered and suddenly turned blue. The inexplicable disappearance in his hand was gone, and only one embrace.

The road was too long, and even though the wind around him was already howling towards him, he was still anxious. Up and down, but in a few breaths, the person has landed outside the pavilion. The sound of the piano is like yesterday. The first sun, just like yesterday. And so it is with the one who plays the harp.

It's her, it's Xiao'er, she's still so gentle, so warm. Although there is a hint of coldness in the warmth, it just makes people feel very comfortable. She was full of energy, caressing the suqin with her bare hands, and the sound of the piano spread all over the mountains between her fingers, and her bright eyes smiled like a god coming to the mortal world to pour out her fairy feelings.

It's Dongfang Xiao, it's Dongfang Xiao who is evil, it's her......

Xiao'er, Xiao'er, I miss you so much! This sentence, Feng Xie opened his mouth to come out, but he only shouted in his heart, and he didn't say half a word. A cyan teardrop slowly overflowed, but its owner only cared about jumping over to pick up the peerless beauty. He didn't know it, just as he didn't know what was missing from him.

"Wind Evil, you're back. The man held his cheek with tenderness.

Feng Xie looked at her quietly, looking at the living Dongfang Xiao in front of him, and couldn't help but reach out and hold her slender waist. However, thousands of words came from nowhere, as if he had suddenly lost the ability to speak, and he was stunned, letting her hold his face and smile.

He doesn't do anything, he doesn't want to do anything, he can't do anything. Until, a string of hot blood fell to the ground and was dried by the wind. The sun turned so fast that when the wind rose, it turned from east to west. The sky was slightly dark, and the dense jungle was getting darker. In the forest, several black finches fluttered out, carrying the people behind.

More than a dozen dark shadows skimmed over the surface of the lake and settled quietly.

"Evil son, if you are strong, you will be strong, but you are only one person after all! Do you still want to fight against the seventy true immortals and the sixteen immortal kings with the strength of one person?"

"Let's just take it and don't let us spend more effort on this needless effort. ”

"There is a price to pay for underestimating the people of the world, and I swear to destroy you ...... in Shuijingmen"

"I'm a ...... in Ten Thousand Swords Villa"

"I'm a ...... of the Qiankun Dao Sect"

"My Five Poison Immortal Sect is a ......"

"I'm a ...... in Zen Buddhism"

......

"Wind Evil, today the eight major sects are attacking your Wind God Villa, do you think you can resist it alone?"

......

The same people, the same scenery, the same words.

This is clearly something in memory, how can the wind evil not know?

He knew it long as when he discovered the mountain beyond the mountain, and when he discovered the palace on the top of the mountain. All this in front of me is an illusion. The appearance of Dongfang Xiao proves this even more. Wherever she was at this time, her body had been burned in the fire.

Even if it was really the same as it was then, she always looked at the wind evil like a child. After being separated for many days, he didn't know where he was, and scolding him was light. That's not Dongfang Xiao. It was just Dongfang Xiao he imagined.

This is what he cherished, regretted, and hated the most in his previous life. It's just that he still wants to stay a little longer, watch a little longer. He hadn't seen Dongfang Xiao for too long, for him, it was too long. But as it has always been encountered, it is natural that this illusion is a killing game. How could the tricks of robbing immortals only be those small fights in front of them. This illusion is the real killing.

But this killing game is just right for the Wind Evil, but it is the most vulnerable thing. Because of Dongfang Xiao, he is too familiar and too clear. It's just that even if he knew that this illusion would be a killing game, he couldn't imagine that the killing move would be Dongfang Xiao. He couldn't bear to hurt her, even if it was just an illusion.

"Xiao'er, let's sleep for a while. As she spoke, a silver needle flew out of the Wind Demon's fingertip and landed on her brow. Gently, the wind demon leaned her on the piano table, and then walked away. Even if it was just an illusion, this time, he wouldn't make those people feel better again. In any case, it's not bad to be able to let out this evil breath in your heart.

In the air, the wind evil long hair flew and danced wantonly. He laughed freely, and wantonly brought out a ball of cyan spiritual flame. He held a sword in his right hand, but it was not the usual long sword. It's a heavy sword. The heavy sword is the same length as a person, and the hilt is close to half a meter.

When a person rises, the sword falls, a sword kills a person, and then swings the sword again and still kills only one person. The blood light filled the sky, and the blood shadows soared into the sky like pillars, and the terrible screams seemed to be true or false. An illusion is an illusion after all, and an illusion is an illusion after all, just like Dongfang Xiao can also hold a sharp blade into his waist, everything in front of him is illusory. When discovered, the illusion was shattered.

That's why those people from the Eight Gods Sect who appeared out of thin air would be so vulnerable, so before he could kill all those people, together with Dongfang Xiao in the pavilion, everything here suddenly disappeared, and what was left was still just a vast and empty piece of fog.

No wonder the big bird is so familiar, it turns out that it is a hub fan, and it has already grown four wings. The Wind Demon muttered gloomily, and instead looked overhead. "Hub, these methods of yours are useless to me, just let me out. ”

The voice echoed for a long time......

In the middle of the night, the big bird appeared in the sky, but it only showed its head, and then disappeared again.

It seems that it is the two immortal guardian spirit beasts, and it is useless to say anything. In that case, there is no other way.

The four wings correspond to the four spaces, and the people trapped by him only fall in these four spaces. As long as you find them and break those illusions, this space will naturally disintegrate.