Song Jian and Mu Luanyi didn't react to what happened at all, and the two of them were inexplicably pulled into a dark world.

"Uncle Song, we seem to be in the Illusory Realm. Mu Luanyi vaguely heard Liu Yang's words before he came in.

Song Jian shook his head and said, "The Holy Realm is an illusory realm, not everyone can enter, just like the last time Your Majesty took you to the Imperial Realm, you endured the capital punishment of the Dragon Clan. If Liu Shenglong brings us into the imperial realm, it will be inevitable too. ”

As soon as Song Jian's words fell, Liu Shenglong's voice came out: "As the chief elder of the Phantom God, Mr. Song has a very deep understanding of the Sacred Realm being an Illusory Domain." It's a pity, after all, Mr. Song has never really seen the dignity of the Holy Realm Illusory Domain, and his understanding is still a little biased, so it's still early anyway, so I'll explain it to Mr. Song well. ”

Song Jian listened and tried to identify Liu Shenglong's current location through the sound, and after some trying, he found that Liu Shenglong didn't seem to be in the same area as them.

Liu Shenglong naturally knew what Song Jian wanted to do, but how could he easily let him succeed here: "Mr. Song, don't waste your efforts, listen to me popularize knowledge for the two of you." The Sanctuary that has always been admired by the people of the Phantom World is an illusory domain, to put it bluntly, it is a testing ground created by the Dragon Clan for everyone who has the blood of the Dragon Clan, as long as you can pass the test of the Dragon Clan, you can become a member of the Dragon Clan and join the official force of the Dragon Clan-Holy Dragoon. I am like this, and so is Liu Shengfeng and his precious son. The Holy Dragon Rider is divided into three parts: the Battle Dragon Division, the Spirit Dragon Division, and the Holy Dragon Division. I joined the battle-oriented War Dragon Department, and you are now in a training ground specially set up for the War Dragon Department, so the question is, guess what will greet you in a while. ”

"Liu Shenglong, don't be too arrogant, I don't know what will greet us in a while, but I know that if someone finds out, you brought us here. When the time comes, we won't be able to eat together. ”

"Mu Gongzi is right, but who said that you want to let people know that you are in, this place is not as strict as the management of the ancestral dragon source, it just so happens that there is a big event in the dragon clan these days, so there is no one in this place now, and there will be no one for a long time, so I can happily watch how you are played to death." ”

As soon as Liu Shenglong's words fell, the originally dark space instantly brightened, and the two of them, who were like frightened birds, instantly became vigilant, Mu Luanyi looked around and found that this so-called training ground was a fenced oval dueling arena to put it bluntly, and there was not even a stand except for the stone ground.

"Uncle Song, you won't have to fight dragons for a while. Mu Luanyi asked tentatively, he still remembered the oppression he felt when he saw the five-clawed golden dragon in the forest last time.

"Don't be afraid, Liu Shenglong also said just now, there will be no dragon people here, let's take a look first. ”

As soon as Song Jian's words fell, a thin man in a black leather coat walked into the venue, the person's entire skin showed a terrifying paleness, bald head, and deep eye sockets, but the skin on his face looked extremely smooth, the most striking thing was the ten blood-red nails on his fingers, Mu Luanyi even wondered if the ghost thing was really dyed red by blood.

"Song ~ Uncle Song, what is this. ”

"I don't know, I guess this is what they call a trial, if you fight for a while, you must be careful, this thing doesn't look like a good thing. ”

Mu Luan Yi agreed, and by the way, he opened up with Song Jian, he knew very well that his current strength was good for dealing with Liu Yi's kind of squirrel, and if he faced this kind of thing, it was estimated that he would only be able to run.

The thin man looked at Song Jian with dull eyes, it felt like he was looking at his own food, and he glanced in that direction inadvertently when Mu Luanyi retreated to the side. There was a big problem at such a glance, and somehow, the man's eyes instantly widened when he saw Mu Luanyi, and he stared at Mu Luanyi, who had done nothing.

The latter secretly screamed in his heart, he had already felt the killing intent coming from that ghost thing, and he didn't have time to think about anything, and the whole person instinctively ran away. The wizened man roared at him and chased after him. Song Jian, who was standing next to him, was stunned, he didn't know how he became a transparent person and was ignored, it was difficult for that thing to understand that persimmon was looking for a soft pinch.

The gap between the two people chasing each other on the field is gradually narrowing, Mu Luanyi's speed has been increased to the extreme, but he still can't shake off the bullshit plaster behind him, and then he turned around and saw Song Jian who was stunned in the center of the field, he shouted: "Uncle Song, my life is dying, come and help." ”

This shout finally woke Song Jian up, and hurriedly ran behind Mu Luanyi to support with a big knife, and the people chasing behind him simply ignored the obstacles that suddenly appeared in front of them, and directly prepared to go around and continue to chase. But how could Song Jian let him go so easily.

The big knife in his hand swung straight towards the man's neck, and at the moment of contact, one hand directly grabbed the blade, and with such an understatement of claws, Song Jian's hand was stunned and could not continue to chop.

Song Jian, who felt the power on the opposite side, immediately pulled out the knife, the latter didn't want to continue to trouble him at all, turned his head and continued to chase Luan Yi, how could Song Jian give him a chance, the strange symbols that appeared before were all over his body again, and this time the person finally felt the danger this time, and after avoiding the key point sideways, he caught the blade with his hand again, this time there was no previous situation, the blade was cut directly into the palm of his hand, but something even weirder happened, and there was not a drop of blood flowing out of the wound that was cut.

"I'll go. Looking at the big knife that had been embedded in the palm of his hand, Song Jian subconsciously said these two words.

The man also seemed to be enraged, and was ready to put down Mu Luanyi, who was thinking about it for the time being, and was ready to solve the obstacle in front of him with all his might. Mu Luanyi, who had been exhausted, sighed that he could finally rest for a while, while looking at the two who were facing each other.

Ten bright red nails, which were already very slender, popped out of their fingers again, and the whole person began to spin in place, and soon only a red ring-shaped object could be seen floating there and constantly moving in the direction of Song Jian. The latter did not dare to slack off, holding the broadsword horizontally in front of him and making a defensive posture.

After the red thing touched the body of the knife, it made an extremely piercing "......" sound, and the big knife that had been with Song Jian for decades had been cut out, and Song Jian generally began to accumulate strength while resisting the fierce attack, and he knew that if he didn't go all out at this time, it would be over.

The strange lines of the armor on his body have begun to gradually link, and soon his entire body is emitting a strange dark green light, Mu Luanyi, who was observing from the sidelines, has already felt that the ground under his feet seems to be softer, and then looking at the two people in the distance, Song Jian's body actually began to slowly melt into the ground, up to his waist. The man who was spinning also noticed this problem, and just as he was about to withdraw and retreat, Song Jian had already finished transforming.