The strong spiritual power was like a thousand silk threads that explored in all directions.However, the Hu Man Beast Berserker, who had obviously fallen beside him just now, seemed to disappear out of thin air, and let Leng Zhuo explore like this.

Of course, Leng Zhuo wouldn't think that everything would disappear out of thin air, it was an illusion, this was an illusion, but how could he not even be able to break through this illusion with his spiritual power.

Generally speaking, illusion is also a kind of use of spiritual power, through the powerful spiritual power to construct a spiritual space, and this is also the illusion, which is different from the phantom fog of the Yimu Teng snake, the phantom fog of the Yimu Teng snake is a poison, which makes people hallucinate, but it is not an illusion.

The illusion is very powerful, just like the spiritual power space of the Holy Spirit Master, in that space, they are god-like existences, and unlike spiritual power, the illusion is the use of spiritual power, that is to say, only those who open the three orifices of the brain, give birth to the spiritual sea, and have strong spiritual power can practice the illusion.

One illusion and one world, compared to the spiritual power space, the gods in this illusion realm are undoubtedly more powerful.

And if you want to break the illusion, only a strong spiritual power can overwhelm the cultivation of the master of the good realm, but it is obvious that Leng Zhuo's spiritual power cannot break this illusion at all, that is to say, the other party's spiritual power is even stronger than him.

Encountering the hard stubble, Leng Zhuo's mind turned quickly, hoping that he could come up with a way to break through this illusion.But at the beginning, Yimu Teng Snake only briefly mentioned it to Leng Zhuo, and did not delve into it, so Leng Zhuo didn't have any idea at this moment.

"Who are you? This is your illusion!" Although Leng Zhuo's mind was a mess and he couldn't find a clue at all, he didn't show it on his face.

"Giggles, do you want to delay the time! But then you will still die, because time in my illusory realm is static, one second outside, a year in the phantom realm, and in this second, I can use a thousand ways to make you die a thousand times!"

The coquettish woman giggled and laughed, and the ** on her chest rose and fell with the laughter, but looking at the smiling woman, Leng Zhuo was a little charmed by the other party's laughter, Leng Zhuo hurriedly shook his head, he couldn't be tempted, once he was led by the other party in the illusion, it would really be a catastrophe.

The woman laughed for a while, looked at Leng Zhuo with a pair of beautiful eyes, and said, "For the sake of you who are about to experience the suffering of thousands of reincarnations, I will tell you my name, you have to remember, my dragon clan name is Jun Mei'er, and my Hu people's name is Huan Mei.

"Jun Mei, Huan Ni Yanzhi, you are the royal clan of the Golden Clan of the Swamp Abyss!" Leng Zhuo silently said, but he raised his head suddenly, Yanzhi, Yanzhi, this is not the surname of the Swamp Yanzhi Department.

Jun Mei'er nodded, and said with a smile: "It seems that you are not very stupid, you are right, I am the princess of the Yanzhi royal family, but I know the name of the family, so let's start quickly, a year is really long!"

"The First Life!"

"Slow!" Leng Zhuo hurriedly shouted, Jun Mei'er stopped moving, looked at Leng Zhuo and said, "Do you have anything else?"

Leng Zhuo is embarrassed, how can this be so easy to make people think about it: "You haven't answered my other question, this is your illusion?"

"Nonsense, of course it's my illusion!" Jun Mei'er watched Leng Zhuo actually ask such a non-nutritious question, and immediately raised the beast taming whip.

"How old are you to make illusions, you shouldn't be too old!"

"Hmph, if you want to set someone's age, no way, and, don't think about escaping from here.If you want to escape from my illusion, there are only three ways, first, I take the initiative to let go of this illusion, second, bear my thousand reincarnations, and survive, third, hehe, defeat me!"

"The first point is that it is impossible to pull, the third point, it is even more impossible, as for the second point, maybe you still have a little hope, but there is only a little possibility, because this thousand reincarnations is not something that anyone can bear!"

"Defeat you!" Leng Zhuonian snorted, the girl who didn't grow a hair, was so arrogant, isn't it just an illusion, see that Ben Shao will pounce on you today, ah, it's not a pounce, it's an example of you.

Leng Zhuo said, opened the full form of the Colorful Saint Emperor Butterfly, covered with a layer of Colorful Saint Emperor Armor, holding the Weeping Blood Sword, Wang Ba's qi was shocked, and he pounced on Jun Mei'er on his tiptoes.

Jun Mei'er's mouth was half-slugging, but looking at Leng Zhuo who rushed over, she smiled, that face gave people an unreal feeling, it was simply a flattering being, which made Leng Zhuo's heart almost soft, but she still gritted her teeth and stabbed at Jun Meier's body fiercely.

"You're really stingy!" Jun Mei'er rode on the eight-tailed white fox and retreated backwards, and her delicate appearance made Leng Zhuo very tempted, girl, this woman is probably born to come

Those who bring disaster to the country and the people, hold on, hold on!

Jun Mei'er sneered coquettishly, watching Leng Zhuo pounce again, but her face showed a trace of smallness and seriousness, she waved the beast taming whip in her hand and hit Leng Zhuo: "The first reincarnation, emotional sadness, unchanging eternity, heartbreak!"

Well, as Jun Mei'er's coquettish voice came, Leng Zhuo's heart, who stabbed the blood sword towards Jun Mei'er again, seemed to be rubbed hard by a big hand, a trace of sourness flowed out of his body, tears seemed to be swirling in his eyes, and the unforgettable pain almost made him feel painful.

The flying snowflakes fell on his shoulders and hit his face, and the sky seemed to be a gray color, what kind of pain was this, which actually made him feel that the world was no longer colored, it was gray, it was a heartbreaking pain.

In the heart-rending lungs, he looked up to the sky and roared, until the pain penetrated deep into the bone marrow, making his heart shatter piece by piece.

I don't know how long it took, but the tears were dry, and my heart was as dark as ashes, as if it were shattered like glass.

"It's just that the first life of reincarnation is like this, I really don't know how many lives you can survive the reincarnation, but die early and live early! Let me think about how to die in the second life!"

Jun Mei'er held her chin and was thinking, but Leng Zhuo raised her head, staggered up, and the tears in the corners of her eyes were still dry: "I must kill you!" Leng Zhuo staggered towards Jun Mei'er again.

"I'm so scared!" Jun Mei'er patted her full chest, looking scared, but in an instant, that face was like Ximen blowing snow, changing in a myriad of ways, and said in a positive tone: "The second reincarnation, betrayal, friendship like clouds, despair!"

The sound was like a magic sound, like a sharp sword piercing Leng Zhuo's chest, causing Leng Zhuo to stumble and fall again, kneeling on the ground, his wheezing sound getting thicker and thicker, as if he was suffering the pain of despair.

struggled, trying to get up, but the pain penetrated into the bone marrow, Leng Zhuo's heart was as if it had been pierced with a dagger, and his body rolled through the thorn forest, and his whole body was covered with bruises.

Leng Zhuo gritted his teeth, a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and a pair of bloody eyes raised to look at Jun Mei'er, the illusion created by the other party with his spiritual power was really powerful, and that kind of pain actually made him almost unable to resist.

"Oh, I can still stand up, but it's more interesting this way!" Jun Mei'er smiled, the intoxicating little dimples were cute and charming, but in her mouth, she read again: "The third reincarnation, blindness, the dark world, lost!"

With the vicious magic sound, Leng Zhuo's eyes suddenly seemed to be blinded, the world turned into darkness, and the whole person was like a person wandering in the dark, unable to find any direction, and lost the world of light, making him depressed in confusion.

I'm going to kill her, I'm going to kill her, Leng Zhuo knelt on the ground, muttering loudly, as if reminding himself not to lose himself in the darkness.

"Hmph, the fourth reincarnation, the cone, the heart-tearing, the stagnation!"

The heart seemed to be penetrated by the groove and was not beating, and the instantaneous pain of being torn apart, although it was only for a moment, made Leng Zhuo fall to the ground again.

"The fifth reincarnation, the mutilation, the pain of the broken arm, the bones!"

His arms seemed to have been cut off by a knife, and he could no longer feel the feeling of his hands, and the piercing pain repeatedly tortured Leng Zhuo's body and mind, knowing that it was fake, but it was just an illusion, but it still made him feel painful.

"The Sixth Reincarnation, Beheading, Death ,......!"

"The Seventh Reincarnation,......!。

"The Fourteenth Reincarnation ,......!"

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"The seventy-eighth reincarnation, the loss of home, the pain of going to relatives, hatred!"

Leng Zhuo felt as if he was going through a hundred lifetimes of reincarnation, as if he was going through each life again, his body had long been incomplete, and his spirit was disintegrating in this constant destruction.

Lying in the snow, Leng Zhuo seemed to be dying, and there was no life at all, Jun Mei'er did not continue, but pouted, and said: "It's only the seventy-eighth reincarnation, and there are still nine hundred and twenty-second generations, so it's down, it's really boring!"

Jun Mei'er kicked Leng Zhuo, who was lying down, with her foot, and said, "Hey, are you still angry!" After a while, there was no movement, Jun Mei'er snorted and said, "Sure enough, I died, and I was ashamed to say that I wanted to kill me, but I couldn't even survive the reincarnation of a hundred lifetimes!

Jun Mei'er said and turned around to leave, but before she took a step, the ankle of the other foot was grabbed by a hand, and then pulled, Jun Mei'er suddenly screamed, and before she came back to her senses, a figure had already pounced!

"You, let go of me!" Jun Mei'er lay on the snow, looking at the guy with a hint of a smile, how could he still have the strength to get up!"Otherwise, I'm welcome!"

"Seventy ......!"