As soon as the words fell, countless blood arrows, like a torrential rain, completely engulfed Zi Ye's body in an instant.

"Is that all your anger is?"

At the moment of crisis, Zi Ye's star-like purple eyes also burst out with two terrifying rays of light. Her soul power had also reached the middle of the fortieth order, and her tempering on the path of soul power was deeper than that of Dragon Haotian. Therefore, she is not a lamb to be slaughtered.

"Stay!"

Hearing Zi Ye's clear voice, in an instant, the countless blood arrows stopped in mid-air. It was like the arrow that four thousand soldiers shot at her that night.

"Awesome!"

Long Haotian sighed sincerely. He originally thought that the level of his soul power was higher than that of Zi Ye, and at the same time, he had taken the lead, and the other party would definitely not have the strength to fight back. But now he found that he still underestimated this girl's horror after all.

"Now I realize, it's late!"

The girl snorted coldly, and her jade arm waved violently in front of her, and her soft purple hair also drew a purple arc of light in the void. In an instant, the countless blood arrows turned around, and the tips of the arrows pointed directly at Yan Meng.

"Repentance?" Zi Ye's eyes flashed with anger, "This girl tells you that in this world, the strong are respected, and the weak should die. So, I-no-remorse——!"

The clear and sharp voice echoed in the sky of the illusion, and even the undead who were transformed by the soul power seemed to be deeply shocked at this moment.

"Long Haotian, die!" As soon as the words fell, thousands of arrow feathers burst into flames.

"Puff puff!"

In just the blink of an eye, "Yan Meng" and "Yan Yong" once again turned into hedgehogs. It's just that "Yan Meng" still didn't hang down the right arm that was clenching the war lance until the end, and the tip of the lance was still pointing at Zi Ye's throat.

"Hmph!

Zi Ye sneered and walked towards "Yan Meng" step by step. Although the tip of the lance against her throat made her feel uncomfortable, she did not shy away from it, because a powerful warrior should not be afraid. And the best way to overcome fear is to get close to it, until one day, fear becomes a daily routine.

Coming to "Yan Meng", Zi Ye breathed a long sigh of relief, I have to say that the taste of being close to fear was very uncomfortable, but she finally survived, and she felt deeply proud of it.

"Long Haotian, even if your soul power has reached the forty-first order, you are only a star refiner after all. You only know how to pick up stars, but you don't know how to use them in battle. Maybe you and your little lover will be able to surpass me if you study for a few more years. It's a pity that you don't have a chance anymore!"

In the end, Zi Ye was also a little sentimental. For Long Haotian, she always has an indescribable feeling. She not only remembered the hatred that he had injured herself in Yanfu, but at the same time she had a trace of sympathy for what happened to him, and of course, because of Luo Jiutian, she once looked at Long Haotian differently.

But no matter what kind of complicated feelings she has, she was finally suppressed. After all, as a saintess reserve, a powerful killer, any emotional ties will become the biggest obstacle in her path.

"I don't have a chance?" Suddenly, a faint voice rang out.

"Hmm, what!" Zi Ye was excited, she didn't dare to imagine that Long Haotian was not dead yet!

Just when she was a little frightened, she heard Long Haotian's voice from the void: "Miss Ziye, haven't you found a problem? If you really killed me, why are you still in this illusion." ”

This simple sentence seemed to pour a bucket of ice water on Zi Ye's head. Since this is the illusion created by Long Haotian, why is the illusion still there when he dies?

"Long Haotian, don't do the dying struggle anymore! Come out quickly and understand the battle between you and me!" Zi Ye scolded angrily at the void.

"Come out?" Long Haotian smiled faintly, "I've always been in front of you, where else do you want me to come from?"

"What's in front of you!" Zi Ye felt the hairs on his body stand up, and a cold breath rushed to his head along his backbone, "Could it be ...... Don't...... Ah——h

As soon as she came back to her senses, she felt a terrifying light suddenly burst from the tip of the lance. The girl felt her throat being targeted by the tip of the lance, and the pressure was almost suffocating, and she hurriedly threw her neck back.

"Sneer——"

The light shot out like a sharp sword, piercing straight into the girl's eyebrows.

"Ah, Long Haotian, you calculate me!" Zi Ye's whole body was cold, she didn't expect that Long Haotian would go around in such a big circle for this hand.

In fact, from the very beginning, Long Haotian's target was not Zi Ye's throat, but the center of his eyebrows. The reason why he was targeting there was to invade Zi Ye's consciousness.

As a soul power cultivator, there is no difference between the importance of the eyebrows and the treatment of one's own life. Therefore, it is extremely well guarded. Therefore, even at the beginning when thousands of undead were attacking, Long Haotian also found that it was extremely difficult to invade Zi Ye's consciousness.

Therefore, he chose to attack the west, making Zi Ye think that his target was aimed at her throat. At the same time, the scene of that night was recreated, and Zi Ye fought back. All of this is just to relax her vigilance and make her careless. And in the end, Long Haotian succeeded.

Of course, the price to be paid behind this success is also extremely heavy.

"Yan Meng" was pierced through the heart by ten thousand arrows, but in fact, it was Long Haotian who forcibly withstood Ziye's onslaught. Ordinary soul power cultivators would not be able to fight back at all when they were attacked like this. But Long Haotian is a person who has reached the tenth realm twice after all, and his soul power is far more comparable to that of ordinary people. At the same time, he had Lan Xinyue's Holy Core Protector in his body, which made him barely withstand this terrifying attack.

But in the real world, the second elder and the third sister saw a mouthful of red blood spurting out of his mouth, and his body almost fell from the void.

"Haotian!" You Xuan exclaimed, almost jumping out from the back of the Thunder Dragon Sparrow King to support Long Haotian, but fortunately he was stopped by the second sister Youyan in time.

"Don't bother him!" The second elder finally saw a little more, although they were both worried about Long Haotian together, but in the end they restrained themselves. They had seen Long Haotian's terrible, and they also knew that he must have powerful hole cards in his hands. At this moment, there is absolutely no existential juncture.

"Old man!" Youyao was naturally anxious about her sister's urgency, so she asked with concern, "Is he really okay?"

"Don't worry!" a smile appeared on Elder Can't's face, he remembered the scene of Long Haotian fighting Di Wuya that night, and said confidently, "This kid is far stronger than what you've seen!"

Looking at the confident expression on the face of the second elder, the hearts of the three sisters were somewhat settled.

And at this moment, in Long Haotian's illusion, Zi Ye's hands were constantly tearing her soft purple hair.

"Long Haotian, what the hell are you going to do!" In the void, there was only her echo, and nothing else.

Zi Ye knew very well that this independent illusion space was actually Long Haotian's first consciousness space, and his first consciousness was imprisoned by him. As for Long Haotian at this moment, he had already penetrated into her second consciousness.

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