This is a barren mountain, there is no grass and trees on the mountain, some are just swords, all kinds of swords are inserted into the whole barren mountain, so that the barren mountain is like a sword tomb, ten thousand swords are buried here, people can't help but have compassion.

This is the illusion world that Li Wuchen fell into, strictly speaking, this is the illusion world built by the Hitomi Mantra Requiem using some of Li Wuchen's weaknesses, because most illusions use people's weaknesses to break people's hearts, and Requiem is naturally no exception.

Although it is daytime in the illusion world at this time, it is not the sun that hangs in the sky, but the moon, a beautiful first quarter moon, which is the sign of the progress of the pupil spell of the blood moon on the eve of the night, the first quarter moon represents the beginning of the pupil spell, the full moon represents the development of the pupil spell, and the second quarter moon represents the end of the pupil spell.

Li Wuchen obviously didn't notice this, he walked between the barren mountains, looking at the swords all over the mountains, he couldn't help frowning, he didn't know where this was, let alone knew that he had been caught in the illusion.

Li Wuchen walked aimlessly, and he didn't know how long it took before he realized that he had been spinning in place, and at this time, he knew that he couldn't go on like this.

Li Wuchen looked up at the top of the mountain, he faintly felt that there was someone waiting for him, so he no longer walked aimlessly, kicked hard under his feet, and the whole person flew towards the top of the mountain, and after a while, he reached the top of the mountain.

When he reached the top of the mountain, Li Wuchen saw swords everywhere, and he didn't know who left so many swords, but Li Wuchen found that most of the swords were broken, which made him feel a little more uneasy.

"Bang!"

At this time, the top of the mountain suddenly began to shake, and then a black object came out of the earth and stones, Li Wuchen fixed his eyes and found that the black object was actually a throne composed of swords, and Li Wuchen could still feel a few traces of sharp sword intent from it.

The appearance of the throne made Li Wuchen even more puzzled, he hesitated for a while, and finally walked towards the throne.

Just as Li Wuchen was about to walk to the side of the throne, bursts of black gas suddenly rose on the throne, and behind that burst of black gas, there was a faint figure of existence.

Li Wuchen naturally saw the figure behind the black qi, he immediately stopped and asked in a cold voice:

"Who?"

As soon as Li Wuchen stopped, the black qi rising from the throne gradually stopped, and a black-robed man who couldn't see his face clearly appeared immediately, the black-robed man sat on the throne, his pale fingers were still tapping on the throne, looking very weird.

Looking at the black-robed man who suddenly appeared, Li Wuchen became vigilant, and immediately said coldly:

"Who the hell are you?"

The black-robed man on the throne was silent for a long time, and then said:

"Does it matter to you who I am, where and why are you here?"

The black-robed man's voice was hoarse, like ten thousand swords passing through, and his voice was full of holes, which made people sound very uncomfortable.

Li Wuchen frowned, and then asked:

"And what is this place, and why am I here?"

"This place is called Sword Tomb Mountain, and as for why you're here, you should understand it by taking a look at the many broken swords around you. ”

The black-robed man replied slowly.

Li Wuchen immediately glanced at the remnant swords inserted into the earth and rocks around him, his brows furrowed, but he still shook his head, and said:

"I still don't get it. ”

"Haha!"

The black-robed man suddenly laughed and said:

"Then let me explain it to you, since this place is called Sword Tomb Mountain, it is the place where all the swords in the world belong, and when you come to this place, it means that your sword will be buried in Sword Tomb Mountain. ”

"Don't think about it, no one wants to touch my sword!"

Li Wuchen said sharply, hearing that the black-robed man was going to move his sword, he suddenly burst out with a sword intent directed at the black-robed man, and there was a strong killing intent hidden under the sword intent, which shows how angry Li Wuchen was at this time, this is not surprising at all, the sword is like the life of a swordsman, and if he wants to move the sword of a swordsman, he will undoubtedly want the life of a swordsman, so Li Wuchen will be so angry, and he will directly do it to the black-robed man without saying a word.

"Then it's up to you. ”

The black-robed man smiled faintly, just two fingers flicked Li Wuchen's sword intent away, and then the black-robed man's finger pointed at Li Wuchen, Li Wuchen suddenly felt an inexplicable force pulling him, Li Wuchen secretly said that it was not good, and then he saw a sword appear in front of him, it was his sword, the wind chime.

"Wind chimes!"

Phew!

Li Wuchen subconsciously reached out to take the wind chime, but when his hand was about to touch the wind chime, the wind chime suddenly broke into two pieces and plunged into the ground like other broken swords around him.

Li Wuchen watched the wind chimes break in two, and his pupils shrank directly into a point, Li Wuchen only felt that his heart fell to the ground and shattered, feeling that everything in the world was terminated at this moment, and there were only four words left in his heart, and his heart was like ashes.

"Damn!"

A monstrous hatred rose in Li Wuchen's heart, and Li Wuchen, who was extremely angry, glared at the black-robed man, picked up half of the wind chime and swept towards the black-robed man.

Burst!

The black-robed man didn't hide at all, and the half of the wind chime in Li Wuchen's hand was directly inserted into the black-robed man's chest, and warm blood immediately spurted out, splashing all over Li Wuchen's hand holding the wind chime.

Laugh at!

Li Wuchen gritted his teeth and pulled out half of the wind chimes, looked coldly at the black-robed man lying on the throne, and stretched out his hand to uncover the black-robed man's head.

"It's you!?"

Li Wuchen looked at the true face of the black-robed man, his brows furrowed, and he couldn't help but be surprised, and then Li Wuchen shook his head again and muttered:

"No, not really. ”

Under the black robe, there was an incomparably pale face, which was seven points similar to Ling Xi, but if you looked closely, you would find that it was actually very different from Ling Xi, so Li Wuchen would have that kind of reaction.

Li Wuchen didn't have a sense of relaxation before he had a sense of revenge, and the black-robed man, who was seven points similar to Ling Xi, opened his eyes, looked at Li Wuchen, and said:

"Give up, you can't kill me. ”

After the black-robed man finished speaking, he turned into a burst of black qi and dissipated, leaving nothing behind.

Before Li Wuchen could react to what was going on, another black-robed man came out from behind the throne.

Seeing that another black-robed man appeared, Li Wuchen didn't think about it, and directly used half a wind chime to penetrate the throat of the black-robed man, and the black-robed man turned into a burst of black gas again and disappeared, Li Wuchen then felt that someone was patting him on the shoulder, he looked down and saw the black-robed man again.

The black-robed man still said:

"Give up, you can't kill me. ”

Li Wuchen couldn't think about anything, the black-robed man was his enemy of life and death, the hatred of destroying the sword, not sharing the sky, even if he killed the black-robed man a thousand times or ten thousand times, it would be difficult to eliminate the hatred in his heart. But there will always be a time when he gets tired of everything, after killing the black-robed man many times, Li Wuchen knows that it is not a way to repeat it like this, and at this time, an idea came to his mind, telling him that because his sword was not complete, he had never been able to kill the black-robed man.

After learning this information, Li Wuchen immediately looked at another wind chime on the ground, he stretched out his hand, and the other wind chime automatically flew into his hand.

Looking at the wind chimes that were broken into two parts, the more Li Wuchen thought about it, the more angry he became, and his hatred for the black-robed man became stronger and stronger, only to see him put the two wind chimes back together, and then his left hand slashed across the blade of the wind chime, and a bright red instantly covered the sword body of the wind chime.

Li Wuchen actually used his own blood to temporarily stitch the wind chimes together, this method consumes life force, it can be seen what kind of determination Li Wuchen made, even if he dies, he will take the black-robed man who destroyed his wind chimes to hell together.

Seeing this scene, the black-robed man not only did not panic, but showed a smile that his plan had succeeded.

After that, Li Wuchen used the wind chimes made of his blood to kill the black-robed man, and then the black-robed man appeared again and was killed by Li Wuchen, and so on and so forth, I don't know how many times, until Li Wuchen ran out of vitality and fell to the ground, and this scene of killing and being killed was stopped.

"It's finally over. ”

The black-robed man chuckled and glanced up at the lower quarter moon in the sky, and then the entire Sword Tomb Mountain began to shake and collapse, and then the world where the Sword Tomb Mountain was located began to shake and collapse.

Bang!

On the ring, the pale-faced Li Wuchen fell headlong on the stage, made no sound, and then was teleported to the small stone platform on the side of the field.

Many people knew that Ling Xi had already eliminated Li Wuchen with illusion, and it should be Qin Tianci next.