Xuan Qing was extremely awake at the moment, he drew out the Phantom Snow Sword, raised it high, and swung it fiercely at a large grinding disc in the courtyard.

Bang!

There was a loud bang, and the grinding disc immediately turned into countless rays of light and disappeared.

"Illusion, everything is illusion!"

Xuan Qing muttered.

He swung the Phantom Snow Sword fiercely, and in an instant, the surrounding forests and courtyard walls all turned into nothing.

Xuan Qing's eyes looked at the only grass house, the "father" was still inside, and he really couldn't do it.

At this moment, a voice came from inside the room:

"Qing'er, Qing'er!"

Xuanqing's heart tightened, and he pushed the door in, and at this time, the "father" coughed up blood again, and there was a large area of blood on the ground.

"Daddy is afraid of ......"

Xuan Qing hugged his "father" tightly again, he knew that this father was fake, but the relationship between his father and himself was real, and he couldn't be so selfish to crush the "father" in front of him.

The "father" in his arms gradually stabilized, and Xuanqing's arms were his only support.

This illusion is too powerful.

The addition of Jiuli's powerful true qi gives this environment an incomparable sense of realism, and you will not be able to extricate yourself if you go deep into it.

I can't do it, I can't do it!

Xuan Qing shook his head painfully, he absolutely could not destroy his father who had raised him for many years with his own hands.

His head suddenly tensed, and the powerful thoughts in his heart urged him, "Kill him, kill him!

Then, he looked up at his father's innocent, pale face, and another thought immediately swirled through his mind.

"No, no, I'd rather stay with my father until I die. ”

Xuan Qing shook his head in pain.

"If you even kill your own father, what's the use of cultivating!"

The two thoughts tore apart and confronted each other in his mind, and every breath was extremely tormenting for Xuan Qing.

He urged his true qi and wanted to sort out his emotions, but this illusion was too powerful, and his bit of true qi was almost an insignificant existence in this powerful illusion.

Xuan Qing fought hard, and time passed little by little.

If a stick of incense passes for a long time, no matter whether his brain is awake or not, he will not be able to escape the fate of turning into blood.

......

Outside the illusion, everyone in the stands looked at the huge enchantment, each of them had experienced similar tests, but most of them were after the foundation was built, for the disciples who had not yet completed the foundation building, there were still too many mundane parts in their hearts, and before the body had not completed the transformation, the spiritual detachment was even more impossible.

Yuan Yue sighed: "This assessment is too difficult for a strong person." ”

Not far from his gaze, there was still a pillar of incense, and he really couldn't predict what would happen after a stick of incense, how many of these living faces should be able to survive hard.

The sect master's blue road was also very nervous.

Originally, such a test was already very difficult for the cultivation of the current disciples.

This damn Jiuli even injected stronger true power out of thin air, making the illusion that was already difficult to break rise in difficulty.

He secretly sweated for all the disciples.

Feishan's expression was very calm, to be exact, he didn't want the existence of any demonic disciples at all. Any outstanding person may be a strong opponent for him to compete for the position of sect master in the future.

The life or death of these people has nothing to do with him, and if possible, it is better to die completely.

......

Xuan Qing was in the enchantment at this time, fiercely confronting the "father".

Whether he has it or not, he must tune the true qi within the collective and maintain his current mental state and judgment.

Jiu Li's true qi is too strong, as long as he relaxes a little, he will lose his control of time, and he will indulge in this environment, forget time, forget everything, and never go out again.

"No!"

Xuan Qing shook his head frantically, and the two thoughts tore at each other in his mind.

He was in agony, and his eyes were now covered with black lines.

This is already his limit, and he decisively decided that he must wait for his father to "leave" before he can destroy this environment.

He quietly looked at his father's face, his body trembling, his hands clutching his shoulders.

"Don't be afraid, Qing'er has always been there. ”

Even if his father was fake and a fantasy, he insisted on sending his father away and then leaving.

He constantly urged the true qi in his body to maintain his mental sobriety. His heart was turbulent, but his face was as calm as water.

The father looked up at his son's face, and after a moment he quietly leaned on Xuanqing's shoulder.

After more than a dozen breaths, the "father" broke his breath in Xuan Qing's arms, his expression was very peaceful, his father's hands were still tightly grasping his clothes, Xuan Qing raised his hand, let go of his father's hand, and then slowly put his father on the bed.

It's time to finish.

This environment should also be over, and at this time, what he needs to do is to leave decisively.

Xuan Qing took out the Phantom Snow Sword and raised the sword high, and suddenly there was a pain in his eyes:

"Father, you're good to go. ”

The cold light of the Phantom Snow Sword flashed, and there was a loud bang, slamming into his father's body. A moment later, countless rays of light suddenly appeared, and my father and the entire hut suddenly became countless rays of light, and the next moment they disappeared.

Xuan Qing's body shook, and the next moment he returned to the enchantment.

Looking at the top of my head, on the ground beyond a foot, a small blue ball of light shone away.

He came out of the environment without a hitch!

My heart suddenly relaxed, and I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Xuan Qing's whole face was very ugly, and it was obvious that he had not come out of the pain just now. The way my father looked when he was dying, the helplessness in his arms, the loving smile when he saw him...... Xuan Qing couldn't swing it away.

Xuan Qing tried her best to calm her mind, so that she could get out of the illusion as soon as possible.

Looking around, I saw that the huge barrier was about to close.

Sima Shang's eyes were fierce, and he kept shouting the throne, the throne!

It didn't take long for his body to seem to be subjected to a strong shock, and the next moment Sima Shang swung his sword to shatter the illusion, and he successfully walked out, with the anxiety and longing on his face that had not yet faded, he walked to Xuan Qing's side in prostration, and looked at the people in the enchantment.

Xuan Qing didn't speak, since Sima Shang shouted the throne, then it must be the rights of the world that bothered him.

Among the tens of thousands of people, there are not many people who have successfully walked out of the barrier, and there are only a few dozen people at this time. The people who came out were all pale, as if they had just recovered from a serious illness, and it was really not easy for such a strong illusion to come out of it alive.

Xuan Qing and the others looked into the enchantment in unison—it was still inside the sky.

Among the disciples of the Qingyang Sect, Su Lai was the most concerned, and this time he was still trapped in the enchantment, but it was beyond many people's expectations.

In fact, the difficulty of this illusion depends on the inner thoughts of each person. The more powerful that kind of mind is, the more difficult it is to break through this illusion, and there is no difference between it and the real cultivation level.

In other words, even if you are a monk with a relatively high level of cultivation, if you have a deep obsession, it will be difficult to get out of the illusion.

Even if a person has a very low level of cultivation, when his inner desires are accessible enough, and there are no strong desires and weaknesses that are captured by the illusion, this illusion is easy to pass.

Since the establishment of this illusion, many demonic geniuses have died in this level.

It's been so long since the sky, and I can't get out, which really affects everyone's hearts.

I saw Litian laughing wildly in the illusion, and there were words in his mouth, the sect master ?!...... Dominate the world!

Laughed a few times wildly, the flame of desire burned out in his eyes, and suddenly, Huang Yue slashed a few times, and the illusion was finally broken by him, he gasped violently and walked out of the enchantment.

Xuan Qing and Litian glanced at each other and returned to their respective positions.

Sure enough, Litian coveted the position of the sect master, and not long after Litian walked out of the illusion, the huge illusion began to change color slightly, and the originally rich light became gradually blurred and thin at this time.

"Illusion is closing!"

I don't know who in the crowd said a word, and at this time, within the enchantment, there are still a large number of disciples who participated in the competition, and they are still trapped in it.

Creak.

The illusion shook for a while, and a huge change immediately occurred in the illusion, although the people trapped in the illusion had no perception, but they could see it clearly in the people who had already walked out.

One by one, the disciples began to fall, and their bodies began to slowly dissolve, and their bodies quickly and gradually became soft, like a wax figure, slowly, slowly, melting into a pool of blood.

The tens of thousands of people in the enchantment turned into shocking pieces of blood red in an instant!

It's horrible!

Xuan Qing's heart couldn't help but tighten, and it took a long time to recover.

The seniors of the Qingyang Sect in the stands couldn't help frowning slightly in the face of such a bloody scene, but they were helpless. The addition of Jiuli has made the already cruel illusion stronger, so there are very few disciples who can take the initiative to come out.

Xuan Qing glanced around, among the tens of thousands of people, only more than a thousand people came out.

In his eyes, the light in the four directions of the southeast, west, and northwest suddenly closed, and the illusion was completely closed. The large pools of blood on the ground prove that there were once people.

The deacon cleansed the bloody practice neatly, and then announced in a loud voice:

"Finalists, rest for the night and continue tomorrow. ”

As soon as the voice fell, everyone's hearts breathed a sigh of relief, and everyone's face trembled, and there was no joy of victory—after all, such an elimination was too cruel.

One by one, the former partners have come to naught in an instant.

Xuan Qing took a deep breath, the Great Dao is ruthless, and the strong are respected, this is the bloody rule of the cultivation world.

If you want to live, you have to be stronger, and this is the only way out.