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And, this gift, he has already chosen, is the sword of the imperial weapon grade given by the first place in the Sword Mountain Sword Species Competition-Sunset Chunxia Sword.

The name of this sword is full of poetry, but the meaning of the representation is more far-reaching, according to legend, in ancient times, a powerful man gave his beloved a token of love, and then this sword was lost, and I don't know why it appeared here in Sword Mountain.

All of this is just a momentary thought.

When Ling Zhi raised his head and saw Shangguan Qingyun's sword seed, the scenery in his eyes was rotating rapidly, like a rotating wheel that was constantly circulating, never stopping.

Ling Zhi felt a pain in his soul, and suddenly left his body.

When Ling Zhi cleared up again, he found himself in a strange world.

In this strange world, Ling Zhi saw many pictures. These are the things he has been through in the past.

In one picture, a little boy stubbornly carries a weight many times heavier than his own weight, and walks step by step through the snowy mountains...... This little boy is him!

On another screen, in the Luoxia Sect, a young man passed the assessment of the Luoxia Sect, his face was flushed with excitement, and he clenched his fists on the spot, secretly vowing to become a peerless powerhouse in the future...... This teenager is him!

On one screen, a man is sitting cross-legged in the cave, constantly cultivating cross-legged, and is making a breakthrough. Through the picture, you can feel the nervous expression of the man in the picture, the sweat drops on his face are condensed and falling, and his face is distorted because of the joy of the breakthrough...... This man is still him!

Many memories drowned Ling Zhi like a tide, Ling Zhi was like a dream, his soul was immersed in this dream, unable to extricate himself, and outside his body, a faint golden light came out, and the flickering golden light dyed his skin with a faint luster.

In the square of Sword Mountain, seeing Shangguan Qingyun's sword eyes turning, a bad thought came out of their hearts, and they hurriedly closed their eyes.

There was an exclamation from their mouths, although they couldn't see it, but at this moment, they were familiar with it as if they could know it invisibly.

"Oh my God! Senior Brother Shangguan Qingyun's sword is so witty, and the current method is undoubtedly the best, and he can win without moving a single soldier. ”

"Holy Sword Illusion!"

Everyone took a cold breath, they were no strangers to the Holy Sword Illusion, and Shangguan Qingyun had also publicly revealed that they would not be able to break through the strength of such an illusion at all.

If you fall into the Holy Sword Illusion and want to force it out, there is only one way to break the illusion, and the Holy Sword Illusion has a limitation, that is, if you want to break the illusion, you can only defeat the holy sword in the illusion world.

If none of this can be done, then only by waiting for the sword type himself to remove the illusion can he get out of the illusion.

At this time, Ling Zhi wanted to come out, so there was only one way, and that was to smash the holy sword in the phantom realm. The shattering of the holy sword in the realm of illusion is tantamount to the shattering of the core of the illusion, without the core, the illusion will naturally be broken.

Ling Zhi was now immersed in his own world, and he dreamed that he would become a bird, flying freely in the air, and then turning into a swimming fish, swimming in the water world. Then I dreamed that I returned to the Kyushu world and rescued all the warriors of the Kyushu world.

One dream after another seemed to be continuous, and Ling Zhi had one dream and started the next dream, and so on and so on, as if there was no end.

Suddenly, Ling Zhi in the dream suddenly had a glow, looked at the surrounding environment, and muttered to himself: "Isn't this the first half of the year?"

"Where is this, am I not playing?"

Ling Zhi's heart was full of questions, but in this empty world, no matter how loudly he shouted, no sound came out.

Suddenly remembering the game, Ling Zhi's last scene was to see Shangguan Qingyun's sword eyes with a special look appear, and then, when he regained his vigor and woke up again, he found that he was already in this strange world.

"I'm competing, so ......" Ling Zhi pondered, his eyes lit up, he raised his head, and looked at the familiar moments around him, "I am entering the illusion world at this moment." ”

When Ling Zhi said this, the sound in this illusion began to vibrate, shaking the heavens and the earth, and a great change occurred in the shock.

The surrounding scenes are so familiar, but at this moment, Ling Zhi no longer has a feeling of nostalgia in his heart.

"Broken!"

Ling Zhi shouted, as if there was an invisible ripple transmitting out, and under the influence of this ripple, the familiar pictures around it suddenly turned into pieces, and when Ling Zhi saw the scene in front of him, a giant sword towered in the center of this world.

If people from the outside world are in it, they will know that this is the core of the illusion, as long as this core is broken. You can forcibly crack this illusion and get out of the illusion.

When Ling Zhi saw the giant sword that linked heaven and earth, a sense of familiarity came to him, and he didn't know how to recognize it at this time, and next to this giant sword that reached the sky, there was a small silver sword.

The silver sword is so familiar, just like the divine sword at the gate of Sword Mountain, it is magnificent and powerful, even if it is a disciple of Sword Mountain, he has never seen that divine sword moved.

Looking at the floating Excalibur, it seems to have substance, and it doesn't look like an illusion at all.

A faint voice came into Ling Zhi's ears, and the illusion could isolate the spirit, but it could not isolate the hearing.

"Break the Holy Sword! Vaguely, Ling Zhi heard this.

Ling Zhi was puzzled in his heart, and after thinking about it, he finally understood.

Presumably, because he hadn't moved for too long, the Sword Mountain disciples outside were in a hurry, and they could only make a reminder.

Fantasy World.

The holy sword towered between heaven and earth, and there were many small silver swords around him, and these small silver swords seemed to be spiritual, constantly intimacy with the holy sword.

Ling Zhi pondered slightly, and already had an idea in his heart.

It will undoubtedly be very difficult to break the Holy Sword, but it is still much better than being trapped in the fantasy world all the time.

And the reason why these small silver swords are lined up around the holy sword is not for the illusion at all, but for the holy sword.

The connection between the Holy Sword and the Silver Sword is very close, so finding out the two will definitely break this game.

Ling Zhi kept thinking about it, experimenting little by little, and finally, with the sound of the holy sword booming, with the shocking sound of others, Ling Zhi came to his senses again.