Chapter 131: Flying War, Peerless Beauty!

"It's... ...... the end?"

Murong Huaye looked at the unbelievable scene in front of her, and the incomparably real scenes happened in front of her eyes, whether it was the fluttering sparks or the roar of the soldiers fighting from afar, it really reached her ears.

Even if she knew that this was a scene made by the Phantom Water Heavenly Heart, the scene in front of her really surprised her.

From a normal person's point of view, even the illusion of the Phantom Water Heavenly Heart reaching the top level should not be able to do this kind of scene, but should develop in another direction, that is, the kind of distorted and narrow illusion she has experienced.

And now, Murong Hua looked at the wasteland outside the city, and nearly a million people and horses were lined up!

"I now know why all the points of light in the Illusory Water Celestial Center are lit up. She looked at the burning mountain city, like a corner of the world in the apocalypse.

A normal one-star fantasy realm can't evolve a scene of this level at all!

Therefore, the Phantom Water Heavenly Heart has independently increased the level of the illusion and the level of the mysterious power!

"Although I don't know why that person can present this scene in his heart, why, why... But now," Murong Huaye looked at the crowd in the distance.

We must find out who that person is in this illusion!

The delicate body composed of Murong Painting Night Divine Thought jumped lightly and jumped towards the walls of that city!

Her beautiful eyes swept across the battlefield, but she was a little surprised.

On the wasteland, soldiers were constantly charging in the distance, and in the face of several times their own troops, the side defending the city did not give up, and even the unyielding momentum overwhelmed the other party!

However, Murong Hua looked at the battlefield again in disbelief...

There isn't a single gray-haired person here!

No, that person's temperament, as well as that white hair and smile, should be able to see it at a glance.

Murong Hua frowned suspiciously, in the illusion, the trialist must be immersed in it, but why didn't he find that person?

Thinking like this, Murong Hua was attracted by the battle situation on the battlefield for a while.

How to describe this war?

She couldn't help but look slightly distracted at the wasteland beyond the city walls.

The attacking side probably had a million troops.

And the side defending the city, the full battle will not exceed 100,000, and the reason why this battle was not decided in an instant is that it is easy to defend and difficult to attack, and there is only a mountain pass in front of it...

And then there's the general at the front.

Rumble!

The sound of artillery fire sounded from time to time, and the sound of fighting came from a distance, even if she was on the edge of the battlefield, there were still a little drifting sparks around her, passing through her transparent body, Murong Huaye looked at the blood-red front between the two sides like jagged teeth!

There is a person at the front, the dark red armor has been torn and does not look good, the helmet does not seem to know where to throw it, the face is not as majestic as imagined, some delicate faces seem to have been polished by the war and become resolute and thin, the black hair is carried forward, and the unyielding fire of war is burning on that person!

A huge golden halberd was held in his right hand, and a silver-white spear was also held in his left hand, and the giant soldier who was supposed to be using both hands was held by him with one hand, as if he were using two double swords, sweeping through the crowd!

"Tianxuan Peak..."Murong Huaye looked at the man and slowly said to himself the strength of that person, that kind of aura she had also added to the Heavenly Sword Elder, and the Heavenly Sword Elder's sword intent aura that could be cut into everything, this man had an endless domineering body, like a chariot made of flames, no one could stop it!

Murong Huaye suddenly thought of two words to describe this person.

Brave!

The soldiers who kept charging also retreated a little away from the god-like figure, for no other reason, whether it was the golden halberd or the silver spear, once swept out, it was like cutting wheat to empty a piece!

"What should I do? I can't find where that person is at all?" Murong Huaye felt that the situation in the outside world was getting worse and worse, jumped off the city wall, and rushed into the battlefield, as if the people around him couldn't see her, and let her pass through.

What the hell is going on?

Walking through the battlefield, Murong Huaye pondered one huge mystery after another.

Why did the illusion of the evolution of the Phantom Water Heavenly Heart start out as darkness, but now it suddenly became like this?

What is it that makes the illusion in that person's heart evolve like this?

When and where did this war take place?

Such a tragic battle formation, and such a general who is filled with an unparalleled atmosphere, why haven't you heard of it?

Who is this man?

Murong Hua walked around the battle-filled battlefield at night, sweeping the faces of one soldier with helmet after another, thinking a little hastily in his mind.

And most importantly, it's obviously that person's illusion trial, but where is that person?

On the huge battlefield, trying to find someone is like looking for a needle in a haystack, Murong Huaye jumped on top of a burning battle flag and looked at the chaotic battlefield.

"That's a problem, what should I do now?" she whispered to herself with a somewhat troubled look.

At this moment, a general on horseback rushed out of the army, covered in shining armor, and his tall body looked heroic, rushing towards the black-haired man!

"Wind...!your country... Already... Extinguish..... Hurriedly... Cast...!otherwise... Die!"

He yelled, it seemed to be the name of the black-haired man on the other side, and the sound of artillery fighting on the battlefield made Murong Huaye not hear clearly.

"Wind....?" the intermittent words came, and Murong Huaye read it a little strangely.

The black-haired man raised his head, as if he was a little indifferent because of the killing, he looked at the person who rushed towards him, and swept away the soldiers who rushed up with his right hand, and stepped on his right foot!

Rumble!

A loud bang overpowered the noise of the war, and the black-haired man jumped high and clasped his hands together!

The halberd and spear are combined in the man's hand!

Because of the violent impact, the two giant soldiers knocked out dazzling sparks!

"It's going to die, it's you!"

The man's deep voice, like the whisper of the god of war, the two giant soldiers held together!

It is as if the light that can smash everything shines brightly!

"Breaking the Army, Nine Dragons - Destroy the Eight Desolations in One Rage!"

The huge and dazzling blade swept down from the sky with the breath of war fire!

"What! How can you still ..... power?"

Before the last word was finished, the severing light split him directly!

His blades, the armor he was proud of, didn't do anything at all!

Rumble!

Roar!

A huge ravine spread from the place where the person was annihilated, and a huge fan-shaped crater instantly appeared on the battlefield!

"What!" Murong Huaye covered his mouth and exclaimed, the man who rushed forward was clearly also in the realm of Tianxuan, but in one face, his blade armor had no effect?

The smoke and dust cleared, and the man was still in front of the city, in front of the formation, and in front of everyone, and the two giant soldiers flashed with a little starlight!

"Nine Heavens Star Xuantie !!??"

After the man performed his moves, the two giant soldiers showed their true faces, flashing with little light, like starlight, and the reason why Murong Huaye exclaimed was also because of this!

That little bit of starlight represents the top casting material!

It's just a fist-sized piece, if it's that Wind No Regrets Elder, I'm probably willing to exchange all my net worth for it!

It's such a precious thing, the material for making royal tools, imperial blades, and even imperial weapons!

And those two giant soldiers seem to be .....

So that person was stunned as soon as he saw it, Murong Huaye was a little surprised, and her picturesque face couldn't help but be confused, she stood on the burning battle flag.

Look at this burning world...

What's going on here?

......

......

On the Yanwu Square, on the main ring, the light and shadow of the illusion appeared more and more obviously, and everyone could see the semicircle that enveloped the entire ring, emitting a lilac psychedelic light, and the scene inside became more and more blurred.

"What's the matter, that kid hasn't even come out yet?" Elder Heavenly Sword looked at the illusion that was becoming more and more obvious, and the bad feeling in his heart became more and more obvious.

"Elder Heavenly Sword, don't be impatient, there shouldn't be a problem with painting that kid at night. Yuehua said comfortingly.

Luo Tianhan looked at the unoptimistic scene in the ring, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, that disciple really made a big deal again!

"What now?" Iron Soulless asked in a deep voice, even in this case, as an elder of the Ten Thousand Thousand Sect, he still remained calm.

"Wait!" Feng Wuregret replied without hesitation with a serious face: "Now I can only wait for the painting night to wake up that kid, otherwise this huge illusion will collapse!"

The elders of the Seven Sects all looked at each other for a while, and then each shook his head and sighed.

I really didn't expect that this time the sect competition would become like this.

And under the main ring, Ling Zhan looked at Feng Ran in the ring anxiously, and Fang Lang was also fidgeting back and forth.

"That beautiful sister hasn't brought the boss out yet, it's been so long. He muttered to himself.

Ling Zhan looked at the two motionless figures in the ring, gritted his teeth, and was about to rush forward!

A long sword stood in front of him, and Murong Xin looked at him:

"It's useless for you to go in, if you want to enter the illusion realm, you must have the power of the divine soul, and you who haven't reached the earth realm will only add chaos and make that person more dangerous. ”

Ling Zhan stopped when he heard this, and then looked at Feng Ran in the ring, his face extremely anxious and worried.

"What's going on?"

"It's not clear, it seems that something has changed. ”

"Could it be that there is something wrong with the illusion of the Illusory Water Heavenly Heart?"

The surrounding disciples kept talking, and they all looked at the ring where the lilac fog was getting thicker and thicker, pointing at suspicion.

And at this very moment.

A little light up!

Rumble!!

Bang!!!

Two loud noises rang out!

That little bit of light first exploded in one of the rings!

Then the ground of the ring was shattered in an instant!

A pit of more than three meters has appeared!

"What! what's going on!" Elder Heavenly Sword stared at the ring in the illusion, he knew the material of the ring best, but it was all ....

"No, even if something happens in the illusion, at most a small part of it will leak out. Feng Wuregret muttered in dismay, unless...

The power of what happens in the illusion is beyond imagination!

Elder Heavenly Dao was extremely anxious, and if he continued like this, without alarming the sect master, he could only invite Elder Zhu to come first.

......

......

In the war-torn world of the fantasy world, Murong Huaye quickly analyzed all kinds of possibilities.

I want to find Feng Ran's figure.

One by one, it may be generated in her heart, and then ruled out one by one, Murong Huaye pondered.

Could that be the brunette man?

No, it shouldn't be, whether it's temperament or breath, the two of them are too far apart.

And that black-haired man is the strength of Tianxuan's peak, so what should I do?

Murong Huaye looked at the battle-filled battlefield, an incomparably real illusion, as if this tragic war was happening in front of her eyes.

What to do, if you can't find that person, let alone wake him up.

Murong Huaye frowned and pondered, but at this moment, a commotion suddenly came from the direction of the army on that side!

"What's wrong?" Murong Huaye raised his bright eyes and looked over there.

I saw that in the army of millions, there was another figure, riding a blood-red BMW, speeding towards this side.

Moreover, Murong Huaye even saw that in the middle of the army, the man in the purple-gold dragon robe seemed to wave his hand to stop the archer's intention to stop the horse.

That's right, speaking of which, since just now, I have obviously had the advantage in numbers, but I haven't seen a bow and arrow.

This kind of difference in numbers, one round of volleys, should be the winning game, right?

However, the master of the army did not seem to intend to do so.

Murong Huaye watched as the opposing army's army gave way to a road, and actually let the figure rush towards this side.

And when the figure approached, Murong Huaye saw the person's face clearly.

What a perfect woman that must be!

The blood-red dress gently lifted with the horse, the black hair reflected the beautiful face, and there seemed to be an endless moist and warm current in the eyes.

Together with the woman's Murong painting night, I couldn't help but praise in my heart, that woman's face is indeed...

Picture perfect!

Peerless!

She watched as the woman rushed through the enemy line, and the soldiers seemed to have received orders from the owner of the dragon robe to let her pass.

And so she rode the crimson steed, dressed in a blood-colored robe, and came to the man.

The brunette man looked at her in disbelief.

She looked at him too.

The smoke and dust were scattered everywhere, and for a long time, she smiled lightly, ignoring the blood stains and broken armor on the man's body, threw herself into his arms, gently hugged the man's body, felt his breath, felt his heartbeat, as if a lonely boat that had been abandoned in the mortal dust and found its own belonging.

"Red.... Yan....?"

The man whispered softly, incredulous, how could she be here?

No way!?

I sent her to ......

She looked at the man's sluggish face, smiled lightly, the endless tenderness in her eyes, her face was peerless, and she was overwhelmed by the city and the country!

On the battle flag in the distance, Murong Huaye looked at the men and women who were embracing each other in the war, and he also looked at it a little distractedly.

"A match made in heaven, really... Perfect. She opened her lips lightly and said in a voice that only she heard, but with a faint hint of imperceptible envy.

The noise of the war muffled the sound, and the sight, Murong Huaye couldn't see what was going on between the two.

Suddenly, a sharp arrow shadow pierced in the distance!

The only arrow of this war!

From the hands of the purple-gold dragon robed man of the opponent's army, he came across the battlefield!

And the target, straight at the black-haired man!

Murong Huaye couldn't help but want to open his mouth and remind the man.

At this critical juncture!!

It was as if she felt something, as if someone was reminding her.

The woman in the red dress gently pushed away the embrace she loved the most, and in the smoke and dust, Murong Huaye could see her smiling softly and opening her mouth to say something to the man.

Although the words were unheard, the woman's beautiful face was extremely happy.

The man who was pushed away panicked and threw away his desperate soldier in order to save the man.

But it was too late.

Murong Huaye gently turned his head away, closed his eyes and didn't want to look at it again.

And yet—

At that moment, the arrow was still an inch away from the woman!

The screaming expression on the man's face, the hands that he tried to stretch out were a little bit close!

A long sigh rang out.

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The world suddenly stopped.