Known as the first noble alley in Kyoto, Higashijie is undoubtedly ruined today. Huoran? Wen??? ．?ｒ ａ?ｎ?ｅｎ`ｏｒｇ

The street that used to be several miles of "no pedestrians in front and no one behind" is now boiling and full of traffic, and even the towering trees on the side of the road are full of people.

People are piled up here, not to visit, not to make trouble, but to wait.

They are waiting for a young man who is not afraid of the powerful and comes from thousands of miles, and they are also waiting for an earth-shattering and shocking immortal fight. They don't know the result of waiting, but their hearts yearn for it, and everyone has different opinions, so they themselves come here.

When Qianyi arrived at Liren Alley, he saw only a commotion.

He could no longer be as calm as he was when he walked through Nancheng Street, because the further he went, the more people there were, and the more unyielding he became. Qian also stopped outside the human wall, relying on the void to resist the wind.

Unlike the students of the National Academy who had swaggered in the city before, Qian also used the wall to cover it, and flew quickly against the glazed purple tiles, without attracting anyone's attention. But as Qianyi had feared before, the nearest road may be the farthest -

No one noticed him all the way, but an old woman appeared in front of him.

The old woman was wearing a black and white robe, which seemed to be too white and monotonous, and she splashed a layer of ink on the clothes at will and wore it out, which looked dripping with ink. The old woman's hair is also black and white, with a high bun and a woodpin in the middle.

There was a desk in front of her, and there were four treasures of the study on the table, and an inch of Danzhu was held in her hand, looking meticulous, as if she was writing something.

Qian can also be sure that the latter is not writing, because even in cursive, the way of writing will not be fast and slow, short and long, one stroke is horizontal from east to west, and the handle runs from north to south.

But the thought only existed for a moment, and after Qian Ye glanced at it, he directly shook his hands into a fist.

No ordinary person will paint on the roof, and no unintentional person will just block his way, and even no matter where he goes, the old woman will just block his way.

The old woman is not Meng Xiubing, she is a pedestrian blocker.

A sea of fire ignited in the young man's heart, and he had no anger at those who stood in his way, only ruthlessness.

didn't even bother to listen to what the old woman wanted to say, so she punched the old woman directly.

It's just that the old woman at the peak of the realm didn't have the slightest dodge power in front of Qianyi's punch, and in an instant, Qianyi's fist had fallen into the old woman's body-

Wow!

A water dragon with a thick diameter rushed out of the sea and hit the sky.

Chiya rushed into the ocean in the monstrous waves.

A moment ago, the house was full of trees, and the alley with many layers of people disappeared, replaced by an endless sea, and thousands of miles of lonely people.

Qian also stood on the surface of the sea, like a drop in the ocean.

At this time, a black dot appeared in the waves, but it was not a fish, but the reflection of the old woman who had painted before.

The old woman is still the same, with a pen, ink, paper and inkstone in front of her, but the desk is gone, and everything is floating in the void, just like herself.

Qian Yi frowned, at this moment he already knew that he had been tricked by the illusion, everything in front of him was an illusion, and he was still leaving the alley, but his eyes, nose, ears, and skin all told him that he was in the sea.

It was he who deceived himself, and it was extremely difficult to break free.

At the same time, he also knew that the old woman was not painting, but drawing.

A talisman changes the heavens and the earth, which shows that its talisman attainments are high, and I am afraid that he will also have the power to fight in the face of the masters of the Nine Question Realm.

The old woman didn't look at Qianyi who fell into the illusion, she only concentrated on drawing her own talisman, like a butcher who was concentrating on sharpening her knife and didn't pay attention to the fish on the board.

After a dozen breaths, the old woman's dry hand waved and said, "Come on, fish." ”

Suddenly, the heavens and the earth shook, the four seas churned, and a surging force surged out from the bottom of the sea, mixed with a dull cry like thunder, and rushed towards the sea.

The whole sea surface fell for a while, and then the waves rose one after another, as if turning the world into a furnace, boiling the water of this sea!

Qian also stood in the center of the boiling, thousands of waves were rampant, and the strong wind was howling, but it was like a reef rooted in the bottom of the sea, not moving at all.

The old woman's gaze finally fell on Qian Yi, no longer the indifference at the beginning, but a little surprised and appreciative.

As a master of talismans, specializing in creating illusions, she naturally knows very well the horror of illusions, once she enters the illusion, she can't believe anything, because the illusion will reverse black and white, reverse the direction, and turn everything upside down, the only thing she can believe in is the direction of the moment of the illusion.

Only these two come from the truth.

She stirred the sea to make Qianyi lose her square inch, and lose this truth, but unexpectedly, Qianyi did not move, and was not affected at all.

At this time, the sea water gradually calmed down, and a slippery and solid object appeared at Qianyi's feet, and when he looked around, he found that all the sea water was gone.

The old woman looked at Qianyi's eyes and said lightly: "It's not that the sea water has disappeared, but that the Kun has floated from the sea and forced back thousands of miles of sea water." ”

Qian Yi was silent when she heard this, and the old woman withdrew her gaze.

She had seen that this was a very determined teenager, and that more cruel realities would have to be used to destroy his mind.

The withered hand held Danzhu again, and the old woman walked on the pen and paper.

This time, it only took her a moment for a golden light to shoot from the rune paper into the sky, and immediately the wind and clouds stirred in all directions, the sky was condensed, and a strong wind cut her face.

The old woman looked at the sky and said, "Since you know how not to fall into the illusion, you naturally know that the illusion cannot kill people." But what if illusions aren't just illusions?"

A fierce wind came to his face, and Qian Yi waved his hand to break it, but then thousands of fierce winds swooped in.

The old woman looked at Qianyi, who was drowned by the wind, and said, "This is just the beginning of the beginning. There is a kind of sacred bird in this world, called Peng, made of Kun, wings like clouds hanging from the sky, the back is wide and does not know the geometry of thousands of miles, this wind comes from thousands of miles away, when the real Dapeng comes, you will die undoubtedly. ”

Seeing that Qianyi was still silent, the old woman didn't seem to care about it, and her figure disappeared into the void.

For a time, there was only a figure of Qianyi who was destroyed by the increasingly violent wind.

Dozens of breaths later, there was a scream from the sky in the distance, and this sound fell, like a thousand thunderbolts hanging down, Qian Yi could no longer resist such a violent wind, and countless wind blades slashed into his body, blood splashed everywhere.

The old woman appeared again, this time only a few feet away, and she looked at Qianyi with pity: "I was entrusted by someone to take your arms, but I didn't say that I wanted to take your life." Give up, young man, for if you cut off your arms, I will let you go. ”

Qianyi, who was covered in blood, finally spoke, and he said, "It's fake, it's all fake." ”

The old woman remained silent: "If you have to resist stubbornly, beware of mistaking Qingqing's life." ”

Qianyi looked at the old woman, still in the air with blood: "It is born from the heart." You only have the strength of the peak of the realm, and I am already undefeated. ”

The old woman involuntarily took a step back, wanting to refute, but cold sweat oozed from her forehead.

Qian Yi is right, she is only at the peak of the realm, and she has used so many talismans, she has long been out of support, and she is relying on pills to maintain at this time.

Chiya opened his arms: "I can't convince myself, but I can make you feel my anger." ”

He pointed to the sky and uttered a word: "Burn." ”

Thousands of angry people rushed out of the sky, and the world was silent.