Chapter 32: The Truth

Ning An flew up, and when the drumstick was about to touch the blue barrier, it suddenly turned.

Reciting the incantation silently in his heart, a teleportation, and the next second appeared in front of the Taishi.

The larger drumsticks were raised high, and then, with a thunderous momentum, slammed down.

It's too close!

It's too close.

Ning An could even see the trace of astonishment that flashed in the Taishi's eyes.

One hit kills... Can it be done?

In Ning An's heart, he asked himself this for the first time at this time.

Up in the air.

However, it didn't take long for the answer to emerge.

Can't do it!

It is said that the skill "one-hit kill" that can be killed in seconds during the tribulation period is officially launched when the drumstick is a millimeter away from the head of the master.

However, it was as if they had encountered some kind of barrier, and they couldn't move forward in the slightest.

The powerful force reversed, and Ning An's hair smashed on his face like crazy.

Like hail in bad weather.

It was cold and painful.

"Damn, you're going to die if you want to die!" Ning An already had an estimate in his heart at this time.

Not to mention that one blow will kill, whether she can hit this person is a question.

"Bang!"

The colorless barrier exploded as if it had shattered, and the air burst out with greater force.

Ning An was swept away.

Everything in the temple of manna shook like a collapse, shattering into powder in the air.

The grand palace soon fell into ruins.

"Poof!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out of the Taishi, covering his chest with one hand, but his eyes hurriedly turned to the empress on the side.

The empress, who was still holding the sword, sat down in her position at this time, her face pale.

Like a puppet with a broken string, silent.

Broken and beautiful.

A huge wave of air tossed everyone over, and they struggled to get up.

Ning An covered his shoulders, and after manually buttoning himself down from the wall, he stared at Taishi tightly against the pillar behind him.

[A quick-acting heart-saving pill has been issued to the host!] The system's voice sounded before Ning An scolded it.

Where did this bug come from!

It's just a small copy of Canglan City, how can the strength of the little monster be so strong.

How strong?

Above the Tribulation Period!

When everything was silent, and the dust was still floating in the air, the Taishi on the side suddenly burst out laughing.

"Hahahaha!"

The sound of wildly suppressed laughter still echoed in the already empty ruins.

It seemed to be a magic sound, rippling in Ning An's heart.

Ning An had never seen anyone laugh like this, the yin owl was full of bohemian madness, and there seemed to be countless black shadows bursting out of the laughter that was depressing.

Self-deprecation, remorse, resentment.

All kinds of emotions are intertwined, complex and difficult to understand.

Lin Bocheng clenched the sword in his hand, and struggled to get up with a stunned look on his face.

Why is it Taishi!

Obviously, he was also persecuted.

All the clues point to the Empress... Clearly...

Yuan Le and Zhou Kai also got up from the ground and pulled back the distance.

The fox ran towards Ning An and jumped into Ning An's arms.

Gently falling into the arms, without the slightest weight.

It seems that she is afraid that the action will be heavy, and the girl will not be able to bear it.

Pei Yi's mood is complicated.

Whether it is for this almost crazy Taishi, or for Ning An, who once again chooses to be strong in the face of danger.

Puzzled, confused.

No one has ascended in the cultivation realm for thousands of years, why does this Taishi have the breath of God?

And also... Obviously, they could just leave, but Ning An still rushed up.

He can understand the camaraderie of the same family.

But with this huge disparity in strength, is it necessary to come up and do useless work?

Ning An is certainly not a fool.

She came in a hurry, but she just believed in the strength of the protagonist group too much.

What kind of thing is Lin Bocheng, a white-clothed young man who breaks through the sky with a sword?

What is the light of the sword that has withered through the ages?

Sling the bull!

There must also be a limit to blowing!

Isn't it all lying on the ground?

When encountering a villain who didn't even have a name, this posture was more powerful than Wu Song, who had drunk eighteen bowls of wine.

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"How do you know?" The Taishi stood up, walked to the empress step by step, and gently took the empress's hand.

The dark pupils were full of obsession and madness.

Searing love, endless remorse intertwine on a person's face.

The person in front of him is no longer the cold, self-controlled, and somewhat gentle master.

Ning An's hand holding the fox tightened slightly.

"The Empress won't do that." Ning An didn't take a step forward, just stood far away like this.

She would not take it lightly because the Taishi in front of her was seriously injured.

The one-hit kill was not completed.

It shows that the opponent's strength has exceeded the Tribulation Period.

The hundred-legged insect is dead but not stiff, and it can definitely clean up a few of them if they are still breathing.

Yuan Le and Zhou Kai supported each other and walked towards Ning An's side.

The five-person team gradually formed an echo.

At the moment of a strong enemy, there is such a thing as infighting, which will be ignored by people with a little brain.

Yuanle is obviously a man with brains.

The Taishi didn't care about the small movements of the five people, but slowly picked up the empress who was lying on the seat, his eyes trembling slightly.

"Why do you think so?" Taishi suddenly looked up at Ning An, his dark pupils flashing with unparalleled resentment and coldness, "Why do you think she won't be a tyrant!" ”

The corners of Ning An's mouth moved slightly.

Why!

Why!

This kind of confrontation with the villain, how serious and how stylish.

She can't say she's intuitive!

The Empress, she had seen in private.

Dexterous and vibrant.

Her heart, her subconscious, told her that this could not be a dull and incompetent tyrant.

"Why should the master live in an illusion of his own making!" Ning An didn't answer Taishi's question, but instead asked, "There is no Canglan City here at all!" ”

At the foot of Lingyun Sect, if there is such a rich and oily country as "Daya", Lingyun Sect will inevitably have archives on record.

It's like repairing a letter to the king of Lingyun Sect.

She clearly knew the existence of the Lingyun Sect.

He hated God, but he prayed for the help of the disciples of the Immortal Family.

It shows that deep down, she simply has extremely high trust.

As soon as Ning An said this, everyone's eyes turned to her.

No... What does it mean to have no freesia?

Aren't they in Freesia City now!

"Hahaha." The empress in the hands of the Taishi became transparent, as if a gust of wind could blow it away.

A suppressed and strange laugh came from the Taishi's chest, and he sat up straight at the moment, looking at Ning An again with an extremely stiff expression.

"Go on."

Two words, cold without temperature.

It's like a spectator watching a play, asking the actors on stage to continue performing.

Ning An only felt that this sight was compelling, and she broke out in a cold sweat.

"You found out that we had entered a secret passage, and deliberately let us see the scene of the guards killing people around the corner."

"Let's mistake us for the Empress's cruelty, you're just being forced to be helpless."

"Those who were killed were awakened in the illusion! Their so-called immortality is immortality in the illusion. ”

"And we, outsiders, are very likely to become the destroyers of the so-called illusion of immortality!"

Pei Yi could feel the stickiness of the girl's palm, and he knew that Ning An was far less calm than she appeared.

Ning An is.

She was just making up stories with the doubts in her heart.

Anyway, it's the cultivation world, and I don't care how nonsense she says.

"You are the so-called phantom demon in Canglan City!" Ning An couldn't make it up, so he made up his mind.

Although she felt that this Taishi did not look like a demon clan.

"Tell me, why should I make the people in the city crazy for no reason?" The empress in the hands of the Taishi finally turned into powder, like the other soldiers, and sprinkled it in the air.

Eventually disappeared.

Ning An was a little stunned.

The Empress's pretty face and vivid voice seemed to have been seen only yesterday.

She couldn't imagine that such a person could only exist in an illusion.

"Because they're outsiders." With instinct, Ning An remembered Master Cui who he met in the restaurant.

After knowing that they were outsiders, they left on their own initiative.

Why?

The dirty place she and Feng Qi found in the temple, among which Wan'er was an outsider.

And the others?

Are all the people who go crazy in the city outsiders?

"They didn't have illusions! They are awake, and the whole of Freesia City is your illusion! ”

The rich and unimaginable Canglan City is all an illusion!

This imagination is certainly a bit fanciful, but Ning An's tone is becoming more and more firm.

She remembered the river for no apparent reason.

The river outside the city seems to connect the blue sky, and the vision is also a mighty river.

In fact, the water didn't reach her waist.

Since then, has it been contaminated by so-called illusions?

Ning An was silent for a while.

I knew I wouldn't have taken the copy of Canglan City, something!

And let her open a hidden boss!

Ning An was talking, but the faces of Lin Bocheng and his party were becoming more and more exciting.

Originally... Is that the case?

"That's smart......"

The Taishi still held the posture of the empress, but now his arms were empty, which was a little weird.

The voice is hoarse, but there is no lack of murderous energy.

"So what... Why should I do this? ”

A strange smile appeared on the Taishi's face, with bloodlust and madness.