"You won't have a chance. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" And at this moment, a strange voice came out from the god-level passage that had been initially formed. As soon as this voice came out, the color of many human warriors suddenly changed.

In this voice, there is a strong aura of emptiness, and it is clearly the powerhouse of the Void Realm. A god and demon powerhouse in the Void Realm is enough to capture and kill all of them.

"Let's go!" the aura on Lin Wantang's body exploded, and then he suddenly pushed An Tu and said loudly. In his body, at this time, he had already germinated the will to die, and he was determined to use his life to buy some time for the interrogation.

An Tu nodded, his eyes were a little complicated, but he still left without looking back. From the bottom of his heart, he was actually unwilling to serve the Extreme Martial Dao Sect, after all, he was coerced.

But today, Lin Wantang's behavior shook his heart. Whoever goes to report the news, this means that there will be a glimmer of hope to live, even if Lin Wantang asks everyone to report the news for him, it is understandable.

But he chose to let others report the news. Not to mention anything else, this integrity and demeanor alone are enough to make people feel broken.

An Tu himself also exploded his speed to the extreme, and his body turned into a ray of light. He didn't choose to tear the space and teleport away, because teleportation also requires positioning, and generally the farther the distance, the more convenient it is to use teleportation. But this place is only eight thousand miles away from the Extreme Martial Dao Gate, and for these ancestor-level powerhouses, it is just a fleeting effort.

"Want to leave, stay. In an instant, Antu had already reached hundreds of miles away, but at this moment, a sneering voice came into his ears.

This sound, like a slender iron hook, enters your ears, and then hooks up to your brain, and then hooks to your viscera. An Tu even had a hint of hallucination in his heart, as long as the other party exerted force, he could drag out his internal organs and internal organs.

He immediately felt that his thoughts were ridiculous, how could a human voice be like a hook. However, in the next moment, An Tu couldn't laugh anymore.

He only felt that his brain suddenly ached, as if it had been pulled by something, and it almost came out of his ears. and their own entrails shall be pulled out with them.

The martial artists of the Dao Fruit Realm have realized life and death, and no matter how painful their bodies are, they will not be moved in the slightest. It's just that the horror contained in this makes him almost crazy. The other party's inexplicable attack made him feel a chill from the bottom of his heart.

An Tu's scalp was numb, but he didn't dare to turn back, the pure yang power in his body was boiling, the law was condensed, and the speed increased again, but the voice behind him had been around his body all the time, and it had never dispersed.

"Hehe, a small trash fish, it's quite fast. That strange voice makes it impossible to distinguish between men and women, very ethereal, but it seems to hang behind you all the time, not far or close, no matter whether you are fast or slow, always keep the same distance from you.

An Tu was shocked in his heart, his body flew desperately forward, he wanted to look back, what kind of face this strange voice looked like. But he still forcibly suppressed his curiosity, he was really afraid that as soon as he turned around, he would completely lose his life.

"Hey, no, I've been flying for so long, why haven't I seen any trace of the Extreme Martial Dao Gate?" After flying for about a cup of tea, An Tu suddenly woke up, he had been restrained by this sound before, and only now did he realize that something was wrong.

"Hehe, you've been stuck in my world since the beginning, and only now have you realized that it's really a waste. The voice sounded again, full of teasing.

"What!" An Tu's heart was shocked, and he looked around again, and found that the original scenery was constantly distorted, turning into a cloud of purple-black gas.

He turned around, and behind him, there stood a slender being with a very strange face. The left half of the face is a smiling face, while the right half is a crying face. These two faces are very ordinary when viewed separately, but when put together, they give people an infinitely weird feeling.

"Phantom!" An Tu's mouth spit out two words fiercely, but the cold hairs all over his body had already stood up. Illusion is a particularly rare high-ranking race among gods and demons, able to be good at illusion, and likes to kill people in dreams the most. As long as it is where their minds are enveloped, they can drag sentient beings into dreams and then torture them to death in their dreams.

So, some people call them nightmares.

This phantom demon is already an existence in the Void Realm, plus it is a high-level race, its cultivation is unfathomable, and it is the Dao Fruit Realm, this time, it will be difficult to escape.

Thinking like this, An Tu secretly complained in his heart.

"Now that there is a situation where the information is wrong, I want to see what happened to the Extreme Martial Dao Gate. The phantom reached out and grabbed it, and a sucking force, generated out of thin air, dragged An Tu's body, and came towards the phantom's side.

Originally, in their intelligence, there were more than a dozen ancestors of the Extreme Martial Dao Sect, and they had already made arrangements. Who would have thought that there would be eleven Dao Fruit Realm martial artists who came here today. Although this bit of power is still under their control, who knows how many strong people there are in this group of human beings in the sect.

Gods and demons never fight uncertain battles, because their chances are only this once. If they fail, they will probably lose their entire race.

An Tu's pupils dilated, and he immediately understood what the other party was going to do, and he actually planned to search for his soul! Even if he was a strong person in the Dao Fruit Realm, his divine soul was strong, but once he was invaded by a more powerful thought, his divine soul would be shattered, and he would become a confused fool from then on.

"Get out of here!" An Tu's pure yang qi boiled all over his body, fiercely resisting the invasion of the illusion. "Sleep, wake up, everything is fine. The phantom demon was not angry, but the expression on his face was more distorted, and it seemed that a whirlpool appeared on his face.

And when An Tu was photographed by this expression, he felt that his body was like being struck by lightning, his brain became empty, and his body was up and down, and there was no longer the slightest vigilance.

"Hehe, lowly human ......" The phantom shook his head, and a trace of purple mist spat out of his mouth, down An Tu's nostrils, and instantly entered his mind.

"Hmm, was he a person from the Floating Sword Gate before?" He searched An Tu's memory, but found a strange place, this person was not a martial artist from the Extreme Martial Dao Sect, but from the Floating Life Sword Gate.

The phantom continued to search, and completely swept everything that happened from An Tu to adulthood. (To be continued.) )