Chapter 200: Bewitcher's Dream

Black bats, eerie laughter and grins, seem to have a strange demagogic power.

Zhou Yan and the others' hearts shook violently, and they almost couldn't help but stretch out their heads towards the brass mirror.

But the next moment, Zhou Yan came to his senses and roared, "Be careful!"

This voice carried aura and momentum, which made Su Hongxue and the others suddenly sober up, and they were so frightened that they were sweating.

At this time, the bat smile in the mirror disappeared, and a strange force began to surge outward.

Su Hongxue said loudly: "It's not good, the soul power is converging, it seems that you want to escape!"

As soon as the voice fell, the black light had gradually condensed into a black bat phantom, and it was impossible to see the specific form, but the scarlet eyes were so eye-catching.

After it condensed, it let out a strange laugh, turned its head and flew out.

"I want to run!

Zhou Yan shouted violently, and chased out with a knife.

Su Hongxue picked up the brass mirror and chased forward, while saying, "Boss, you look over here." ”

Shangguan was looking at the two eager figures, and couldn't help scratching his head for a while, and said in a daze: "I was ordered to come up, who is the leader?"

The black bat is not small, its wings spread about half a foot, and it is extremely fast, but it seems to be afraid of the sun, and its body is always smoking.

Zhou Yan had a cold face and ran on the roof of the attic, the speed was getting faster and faster, and the speed was several feet away, and the frequency was terrifyingly fast.

Su Hongxue gritted her teeth and followed closely, but gradually began to struggle.

Zhou Yan approached the bat, and directly slashed out a knife ray, slashing across the sky.

The bat monster screamed, and it was able to dodge, but the black qi on its body became even thicker.

This movement has already alarmed the pedestrians on the street, and they all looked to the side and exclaimed.

That bat phantom, in the eyes of mortals, is naturally very terrifying.

But after some cultivators noticed it, their brows furrowed, and they secretly chased after them.

"What's going on over there!"

In the distance, a man from the Divine Gate shouted.

When Zhou Yan saw it, he hurriedly said: "Help me block it, it is the soul power incarnation of the dark ghost disciple, and it has just killed someone." ”

He knew very well that if this thing escaped, he would lose the only clue to find the culprit behind the scenes.

When the Shenmen people in the distance heard this, they hurriedly surrounded it, and the black knife in their hands shone brightly.

And the shadow of the bat let out a strange scream, and the black gas rolled towards the surroundings like water waves, and those few gods were not strong enough to be blown out directly.

They were chilling, their limbs were almost stiff, and they lay there with pale faces and could barely move.

Zhou Yan lifted the black knife, slashed out a sword, tore the black qi apart, and followed again.

The two figures soon arrived at a slum, with low shanty houses and large open spaces, which was already the cheapest and oldest area of Sword City.

Falling in the alley, Zhou Yan looked forward, and sure enough, he saw that the black shadow of the bat was almost gone, and beside it, there was a man in black.

A cultivator of the Dark Path.

He covered his face, only revealing a pair of eyes, and said coldly: "Just a sword holder, can you manage so much?"

Zhou Yan chuckled: "Try it." ”

"You're looking for death!"

The moment he finished speaking, hundreds of hands suddenly appeared behind him, densely packed with long and short lengths, all holding magic weapons, and ran towards Zhou Yan.

Zhou Yan's face was extremely solemn, he didn't know enough about the dark ghost Dao.

For this kind of ghost, there is no specific experience, so I can only give it a try.

The knife was held in his hand, and the aura on his body poured out wildly, gathering on the black knife, and the knife had become snowy.

His figure disappeared in place, and with a single sword, the blades that were several feet long directly shattered the walls on both sides, and the stone slabs of the earth were also shattered in an instant.

The other party's hundreds of hands became blurred, and each magic weapon seemed to emit light, one after another filling the cramped space, shattering Zhou Yan's sword at the same time, it also shot like a rain of arrows.

"Dream Master!"

Zhou Yan's pupils constricted, but he didn't expect the other party's methods to be quite clever.

The black knife drew a large circle in front of it, and the aura instantly filled it, completely engulfing this black light.

He wouldn't give the other party any chance to escape, and when the bat shadow dispersed, this person became the only clue.

The figure was moving forward at a rapid speed, as fast as a ghost, and the black knife emitted a brilliant light, and the walls on both sides of the alley were completely torn apart by the sword light, and the ground was as fragile as white paper.

The man in black kept retreating, and the hundreds of hands behind him shot out strange black lights, completely blocking Zhou Yan's sword light.

Zhou Yan strode forward and said sharply: "You can't run!"

The man in black gasped, "You... Who are you? How can there be a sword-wielder in the Divine Hidden Realm in the Divine Gate!"

"I? Honest man!"

"Honest man?"

The man in black's eyes glared for a moment, and then sneered, "No matter who you are, you can't leave this place today." ”

"Really?"

Su Hongxue finally arrived, carrying a black knife, with murderous intent in her eyes.

She said loudly, "I want to see what you can do in this Sword Domain capital. ”

As soon as the words fell, the space around them suddenly began to distort, and the severed stone walls and broken earth were gradually fogging.

It grew darker and more blurry, until eventually only a dark fog remained.

Zhou Yan frowned, glanced around, and then said in a low voice: "Careless, we seem to have broken into a dream." ”

"Dreams?"

Su Hongxue couldn't help but exclaim: "What realm can make dreams so real, even you and I can't tell the difference." ”

Zhou Yan said: "Bewitcher." ”

"Dark ghosts, dreamers can only dream to influence others, or steal information. ”

"The dreamer can frame dreams to kill people and suck people's soul power. ”

"Only the bewitcher, on the one hand, can dream to control the host, and on the other hand, can integrate the dream into reality. ”

Su Hongxue's body shook slightly, the ghost path bewitcher is equivalent to the powerhouse of the Bright Martial Dao Heaven and Earth and the two realms, and it is definitely not something they can compete with.

Zhou Yan said in a deep voice: "If this is a dream left by the bewitcher, we may have hope to break out, but if the bewitcher is also here to manipulate it himself, then it will be difficult for us." ”

"Break out, don't be delusional!"

A scream came, and I saw that in the darkness ahead, the man in black just now had jumped out.

At this moment, the hundreds of hands behind him were even more condensed, giving people an inexplicable coercion.

He said loudly: "In this dream, my strength has first glimpsed the world, but I can change the surroundings and mobilize the power of heaven and earth, how can you two be opponents." ”

With that, he raised his head to the sky and roared, and the hundreds of hands behind him suddenly became larger, each big hand was like a house, and streams of black gas were surging, rolling around.

And the surrounding dream realm gradually unfolded, and it was a desolate black land, with nothing else.

The violent coercion made Su Hongxue's face a little pale, she was just in the realm of calamity, and naturally she couldn't withstand the coercion of this realm of heaven and earth.

Zhou Yan took a deep breath, raised the black knife, and sighed: "It seems that I am going to kill people across the border today." ”