Ye Mo roared inwardly, and threw the misty flower into his mouth decisively, and some dark little faces suddenly made an extremely painful expression, which looked extremely exaggerated.

At that time, Ye Mo reacted very quickly, and immediately took the Heaven Slashing General in his hand, he knew that it took about eight breaths for the effect of the Misty Flower Dance to work, and when the fifth breath came, Ye Mo decisively closed his eyes, his heart made a bang sound in his narrow chest, and he was very nervous.

Just as the night was silent, the eighth breath came, followed by the time of witness speculation.

The medicinal effect of the dazzling flowers finally exploded in Ye Mo's abdomen like a landslide, and in an instant, the familiar slight coolness surged onto the beach like a tide, enveloping Ye Mo's whole body.

Ye Mo also felt a stronger sense of confusion than before tumbling in his mind, he didn't dare to open his eyes at this moment, he didn't want to open them, Ye Mo's consciousness began to blur, and his body trembled strongly, and the illusory spiritual world suddenly expanded in an instant, spreading out like a fairy scattered flowers in Ye Mo's dark pupils.

A cry from the soul made Ye Mo completely fall into the illusory world of flowers and dances, and countless fairy-like figures appeared in front of his eyes, fluttering by with a clever laughter like silver bells.

The red satin kept gently passing across Ye Mo's face, as gentle as a dragonfly, and Ye Mo's body trembled even more, but his face showed a comfortable expression, sometimes swaying from side to side, as if he was actively approaching those floating silks.

In that illusory world, the more you resist and struggle, the deeper you will fall, only by truly indulging your mind in it, can you maintain a trace of clarity in that fascinating world.

This one is more powerful than the previous one, and it is more in line with Ye Mo's requirements, and it is this deeper illusion that he wants.

Ye Mo's mind danced with the fairies that appeared around him, completely intoxicated by the beauty's arms, and at the same time kept flipping at will in his mind, guiding, and began to search.

In Ye Mo's view, the Misty Flowers Dance is more like a kind of deep hypnosis, and the illusory world that appears in those eyes is actually the place that the people who swallow the Misty Flowers want to reach the most.

Ye Mo is dancing with the fairy in a peach forest, facing the pink peach blossoms flying in the sky...... Slowly, as the thoughts in Ye Mo's mind changed, a person appeared in front of Ye Mo, a person who stood on the top of the mountain and roared to the sky.

The man was dressed in white, his long white hair swayed rhythmically in the wind, his hands under the robe were naturally behind him, the sky suddenly rolled black clouds, the man suddenly raised his head, and his all-penetrating gaze disappeared like lightning in an instant.

The dark clouds that were still raging a moment ago disappeared in an instant, and suddenly the sky seemed to open a huge picture, the blue sky was revealed, and a few rays of sunlight fell on the misty mountains, like a fairyland.

Immediately after that, in the golden sunlight, a golden dragon with endless brilliance all over its body appeared at the end of the heavenly dome, and it came quickly with the light that filled the sky.

The white-haired man raised his eyebrows, took the gourd from his waist, and then took a sip from his mouth in a dashing manner, and after drinking, the man looked up to the sky and smiled, not caring about the coming dragon at all.

"Good Wine ......"

Then the white-haired man wiped the corners of his mouth with his sleeve, and at the same time waved his hand forward, and suddenly a huge iron sword appeared in the sky in an instant when the man waved his hand, and the iron sword looked extremely ordinary, like a piece of mortal iron.

The white-haired man didn't look at the result, he turned around and walked towards the depths of the clouds and mist in an extremely chic manner, leaving only a breeze blowing, and Ye Mo was deeply attracted by the spirit exuded by the man.

Immediately after that, the golden dragon that came from the clouds, and when the roar came from the sky, the iron sword was already approaching.

The golden dragon, which was extremely powerful and defiant of everything, had not had time to avoid it, but it had been directly split by the seemingly ordinary iron sword, and golden blood suddenly spilled from the sky like a downpour.

That sword was completely imprinted in Ye Mo's mind, he knew that it was illusory, but it was precisely because of the illusion that it came from his own heart, the original heart, even if it was an iron sword, it was not the heart of a man who laughed proudly at the world.

Ye Mo was still addicted to the illusory world, his heart subconsciously coincided with the man in white in the fantasy realm, Ye Mo slowly raised the sky-cutting sword in his hand, and then learned the spirit of the white-haired man in the fantasy realm when he waved his sleeves, and kept drawing in front of him one sword after another.

His hands are getting faster and faster, and even he doesn't notice it, every movement of his is exactly the same as the action in the first picture of the Sky Slashing Sword Duel, sometimes up and down, looming, sometimes illusory, sometimes real, countless movements waved out with his mind.

In this way, it is indeed very rare to comprehend the first layer of the Heaven Slashing Sword, but he did it without saying anything, and those swinging movements have been deeply imprinted in his mind as if they were made out of nothing, and it is that kind of spirit that he wants to learn.

Ye Mo kept his eyes closed, he didn't know how long he had been in that state, and he didn't open his eyes until a voice sounded clearly in his ears.

"Click...... Click...... Soul comes"

But when he opened his eyes and saw everything around him, he couldn't believe it, all this seemed too unbelievable to him, Ye Mo looked at the pictures around him, he subconsciously shrank his feet and took a few steps back.

Ye Mo suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

"The soul comes...... Hungry...... Hungry ......" Just as Ye Mo fell into a piercing horror, the voice that made his whole body stand on the brink remembered in his ears again.

"Pop ......" Ye Mo held his breath and took a step back, but his foot stepped on an eggshell...... No, it wasn't an eggshell, it was a rotten skeleton.

The place where Ye Mo was at the moment was very dark and dark, only a little moonlight not far from him in front of him, how comforting and relieved it was to have a little light in the originally dark place.

However, it was precisely because of the existence of the moonlight that Ye Mo's mind fell into hell, and under the reflection of the dappled moonlight, the surrounding scene was finally reflected in Ye Mo's pupils.

He realized that he had stepped on countless human skulls, and that this was a huge cemetery, and it was conceivable that countless people must have been brutally buried here.

Everything came too suddenly, and as soon as Ye Mo saw his surroundings clearly, a green flame suddenly floated up in the depths of the darkness, and the strange and eerie atmosphere instantly climbed.

Ye Mo clearly remembered that he followed the white-haired man in the illusion into the misty mountain, but it was illusory after all, and it was impossible for him to still be in a dream!

Thinking about it, Ye Mo pinched his arm hard, and suddenly a tingling pain came, which made Ye Mo realize that this was not a dream, but a reality.

Ye Mo was vigilant around him, and at the same time, he kept thinking about how to get out in his mind, and he knew that he must still be in the Red Devil Forest at the moment.

And at this moment, the green flame suddenly floated towards Ye Mo, Ye Mo did not move, his eyes were not on the fire, but below the flame.

The ghost fire floated gently past Ye Mo's side, and floated past the place where the air flowed, and the mystery was lifted where the flames passed.

Ye Mo saw black raindrops beneath the flames, to be precise, the small circles on the skeletons were blood, and Ye Mo also saw some clear dented marks, like footprints.

"Hungry...... Hungry ......" The greedy voice came from behind Ye Mo again, that is, the place where the ghost fire drifted away.

Ye Mo looked along the green firelight, he knew that there was something in the dark place, and there was more than one, after struggling slightly, Ye Mo slowly leaned over with curiosity.

A long tail appeared in Ye Mo's line of sight, and the tail was covered with a lot of delicate scales, and it was also stained with some blood, which looked particularly dazzling under the cyan flames.

The blood on the ground was flowing from this monster, Ye Mo's nerves were about to collapse in this environment, the huge figure put great pressure on him, and Ye Mo stopped at a distance of five feet.

Because he saw that the surface of the huge body was surging together, like a heartbeat, Ye Mo did not dare to risk his life, it was safer for him to have the moonlight coming in.

Ye Mo held the sword tightly in one hand, and the two fingers of the other hand were tightly pressed together, as long as there was a slight movement around, he would not hesitate to cast the fire technique, and the things in the dark must be afraid of light.

"Help me, I have a treasure for you......" Just as Ye Mo was about to evacuate, a voice with anxiety came from the huge body, and the voice seemed very weak, not like a fake.

"Who are you......" Ye Mo shouted boldly, he didn't care about the other party's treasures, his life was the most important thing to him.

"I'm a guardian...... You...... You ......," the voice said, suddenly trembling.

"You...... Behind you. The voice grew more and more anxious, mixed with endless fear echoing around her.

"Do you think I'm a three-year-old child?" Ye Mo was immediately happy when he heard this, so he said with squinted eyes.

"Soul come, soul come" Just when Ye Mo thought it was a scam, he suddenly felt a chill on his back, and then a gust of yin wind mixed with the stale smell blew, and the sound was like chewing stones.

Night Silence held his breath for a moment, and then he heard a very thick and rough gasp.

"Ah......" Ye Mo knew that something was behind him, and after roaring, he immediately made a move, treating the enemy, he had never been in the habit of being beaten passively.

The heart lamp in Ye Mo's body suddenly ran wildly, and the majestic flame power erupted from between his fingers, and a bright firelight appeared with Ye Mo's snap of his fingers, and just when the light illuminated the darkness behind him, another hand holding the Sky Slashing Sword had already waved over.