The sharp pain in his body came one after another, and after losing the strongest Liliang giant hand, a feeling of weakness came to his heart for the first time. All of this is thanks to the three-star Doudi kid, the Dream Breaker raised his head, his fire-breathing eyes stared at the direction where Xiao Yan was, and he couldn't wait to eat his flesh to relieve the hatred in his heart.

After half a sound, the Dream Breaker stood up, a low incantation resounding through the gloomy hall, and one after another soul power rose from his body and quickly disappeared into the void.

In the area where Xiao Yan and the others were, the light suddenly shone, and tens of thousands of ghost soldiers came out of the ground, and they pounced with their teeth and claws; In mid-air, the blood sun hung in the air, and the ghosts were arrogant, spitting clouds and mist, slowly approaching, and the number was several times more than before; In the middle of the sky, a ghost king wearing heavy armor in the underworld, with bloody eyes and a height of 100,000 zhang, was holding a white bone battle axe, and the battle axe was full of unjust souls, as if it was condensed by killing thousands of living beings, making people tremble.

The ghost king strode forward, and there were miles away when he stepped down, the demon wind swept the heavens and the earth, like a ghost crying and howling, and the battle axe waved at will, like ten thousand thunderbolts splitting the sky and the earth, the power was incomparable, and all the ghost soldiers around him trembled and fell to the ground.

"Why are there more and more of these things?" Purple Shadow's face turned pale.

"Looking at this formation, it's really hard to believe that it's an illusion." The storm muttered, clenching his fists.

"The Dream Breaker seems to be angry." Xiao Yan's expression also became solemn.

Xiao Yan had used the power of the soul to probe, but the ghost king was overpowered, and the cold light on the battle armor was shining, blooming with blood-colored brilliance, blocking the invasion of the soul power, and it was impossible to distinguish the true from the fake.

When they heard of this, they were shocked, and their newly-ignited hopes were shattered, and they were uneasy and did not know how to deal with this army of millions.

In the dark hall, the Dream Crusher's eyes grew colder and colder, and he held up his wooden staff, and two dazzling blood-colored rays of light pierced through the thick walls and sank into the Ghost King's body. A "sonorous" sound sounded, accompanied by an incomparably cold sneer, the ghost king's battle axe was held high, and the revenants gathered, flowing to the blade of the battle axe, and for a while, the demonic aura soared into the sky, and the black mist churned, making Xiao Yan and the others' scalps tingle for a while, and the emotions of fear and anxiety surfaced in their hearts.

"What to do? The Ghost King seems to have the strength close to the middle of the six-star period, is it true or false? Nan Erming exclaimed.

"And this ghost king is as high as 100,000 zhang, and the battle axe is tens of thousands of zhang long, and it is shrouded in a radius of thousands of miles, and there is no way to dodge it." Xiao Zhan was also very worried.

Everyone was anxious, but Xiao Yan fell into deep thought.

Now I know that the Dream Breaker is afraid of the Heavenly Fire, but it is difficult to distinguish between the true and false of the 100,000-zhang high Ghost King in front of him, even if it is fake, the effect of the Heavenly Fire is not obvious, the huge Ghost King with the strength of the six stars is not comparable to the Dream Breaker with a short body, even if he does not resist, the Heavenly Fire will burn for a long time, and the Ghost King's blow is ready to be launched, it has earth-shattering power, and the Heavenly Fire cannot destroy it before its attack, what should I do?

The cold and gloomy sneer sounded, which seemed to be able to penetrate into the marrow of people, and the ghost king's battle axe slashed, black light burst out, and the demon flames were monstrous, and the huge battle axe slashed at Xiao Yan and the others with unparalleled fierceness. As soon as the tomahawk was swung, countless ghost soldiers and ghosts in the vicinity turned into powder, and all the vitality was integrated into the tomahawk, and the power of the tomahawk was greatly increased, enveloping the world and sweeping the world.

The crisis came, the shadow of death hung over everyone, and despair spread in the hearts of everyone.

The more dangerous it is, the calmer Xiao Yan is. His mind turned sharply, there are two possibilities at present, one is to assume that the ghost king is true, then he can only hope that Xiao Zhan and the others can block this earth-shattering blow; The second is to assume that the ghost king is summoned by the Dream Breaker, but it is only an illusory body, then after this blow is successful, the Dream Breaker must have its purpose, and there is a great chance that he will appear, if this is the case, you can gamble. Xiao Yan's eyes showed perseverance and made a decision.

Le Shaolong and the others glanced at Xiao Yan. It is the duty of Xiao Yan to protect him, even if they are asked to retreat now, they will not retreat, since there is no retreat, then face the difficulties, everyone took a step forward, and their fighting spirit rose, with determination, and blasted out of the endless storm.

The wind and clouds surged, and the endless fighting qi blasted the space in front of him into a spatial turbulence, and the raging liliang filled the sky.

The battle axe has arrived, the roaring wind hunting, and the energy of Le Shaolong and others collided fiercely, in the rolling airflow, Le Shaolong and others held an extremely slim hope, tightly guarded in front of Xiao Yan, and never gave up, but Xiao Yan didn't pay attention to all this in front of him at all, his handprints changed rapidly, and the beads of sweat on his forehead seeped out little by little.

The battle axe slashed over, like a mountain collapsing, to Xiao Yan and the others, what shocked Xiao Yan and the others was that the battle axe passed through the storm of fighting spirit, and it was not blocked by half a point, and it slashed over like an illusion, and it was about to hit Xiao Yan and the others.

There was a sense of powerlessness and despair in everyone's hearts, but at this time, an even more shocking scene appeared.

Everywhere the tomahawk passed, time seemed to be completely frozen, the wind did not move, the clouds did not surge, even the turbulent storm of fighting qi completely stopped, and a fallen leaf was also still in the air not far away, only half a foot above the ground.

The complete control of time and space, all of this is too unreal, almost impossible, and it seems that it can only be explained by entering a dream.

At this time, Xiao Yan and the others sobered up, but found that they were already in a dark wilderness. In the darkness, some people were crying softly, others were trembling, everyone was in a different place, but they were conscious, and the terrible picture of a severed hand and leg was like a nightmare, and like a ghost, always hovering in this space that seemed to see no bounds; In the wilderness, there are poignant blood flowers blooming everywhere, and the unwilling despair between teammates is the only theme in this space, and the space is so dark that Xiao Yan and the others can't tell whether this is Huangquan or a dream