Chapter 117: Illusion

Thunder Tribulation is not just an ordinary physical attack, it can be a traver caught in an illusion, it will test the will of the traverser.

Bufan was deeply immersed in this illusion.

Past and present lives.

Boufan was confused, he didn't know who he really was.

He saw that he was a rebellious child, separated from his parents and wandering alone in a prosperous society, suffering and suffering, but he tortured himself with this hardship, and the strong pain stimulated him to tell himself to persevere.

In a trance, he seemed to be the existence called Gu again, Lianxin died for love, Bu Fan could feel the heart-rending pain on Gu's body, he seemed to be that Gu, his heart was cramping, and at the same time his heart was beating strongly and powerfully, even making Bu Fan wonder if he would jump out of his mouth, but he insisted, although he felt that he was Gu, but there were more Chinese medicine stores waiting for him, even if it was a previous life, Bu Fan would choose to forget.

Ruoqiong?

Ruoqiong's bright figure appeared in front of Bufan's eyes, and he was asking Bufan.

"Don't you really believe in your past life, we are destined by God!" her voice was sad, and Bufan felt heartbroken.

"I love you, but our love is already doomed, you are the young master of Linzhou, you will manage the entire Linzhou, and I want to pursue my own things, we can't be together with each other, just like that mandala flower, flowers and leaves will never meet, although I love you, but I can't be together!" Bufan's tears had already flowed out, but at this time, his heart was still thinking about Qin Xueyun, even if he died, he couldn't forget Qin Xueyun's sweet smile and snowflake-like figure.

"No, we are destined in a previous life, even if it is like a mandala, it can't stop me from loving you!" Ruoqiong's face was rolling with tears, and she rushed over and hugged Bufan tightly.

Bufan stroked Ruoqiong's long hair, and finally let go of his arm.

"In my heart, there is an even more important person, she is waiting for me, I am going to find her!" Bufan looked at Ruoqiong who was full of tears, and finally wiped away her tears and waved goodbye to her.

"You can leave me, because you still have a lot of things, but she has nothing for me, I am her only one, I lose everything when I leave, and she is also my world, with her, my world will be more gorgeous.

There seemed to be white snowflakes floating between the heavens and the earth, and finally Ruoqiong's figure slowly disappeared into the snow.

The world fell silent, and the snowflakes turned the world into a piece of white, and Bu Fan liked this white, just like seeing Qin Xueyun, which made people feel very quiet.

He saw many people again, Qin Xuehui, Huang Shihai, Qin Wuming, Murong Jifeng, Ling Ruoxi, Qin Xiaoyao, Bai Yu Skeleton and so on. But in the end, it stayed on a face.

She, dressed in white like snow, is not stained with a trace of dust, and spins and drives the snowflakes between heaven and earth to outline the most beautiful scenery in this white world.

Bufan's eyes blurred, and his long snow-white hair floated slightly.

When he didn't see his long snow-white hair, she would think of the snowflakes between heaven and earth, and Qin Xueyun, the woman who was infatuated with herself.

He ran forward vigorously, and finally, he hugged Qin Xueyun.

It's a fantasy, but it's real.

"Yun'er, do you know how much I miss you?" Bu Fan hugged Qin Xueyun tighter.

He knew that this was an illusion formed by the Divine Tribulation, but he didn't want to wake up from this illusion, he wanted to sleep in this illusion forever.

"I'm thinking about you too!" it all seemed so real that Bufan could even feel her hair drift to his face, tickling himself.

Even, he felt that his back was already wet, and Qin Xueyun was also crying.

"Why are you crying?" Bu Fan pulled Qin Xueyun in front of him and wiped her tears.

"I didn't cry! I really didn't cry!" Qin Xueyun was smiling, and her smile was very sweet.

In the distance, plum blossoms bloom in the snow, but their beauty can only set off Qin Xueyun.

In Bufan's heart, now there is only Qin Xueyun left, and there is no room for anything else.

He was guarding with Qin Xueyun in the illusion, almost addicted, and never wanted to wake up again.

In the outside world, the power of the Thunder Tribulation is also slowly increasing, as if he wants to wipe out Bufan, but the protection formed by the life and death diagram is too strong, and with the spiritual Heaven Slayer Halberd, this Heavenly Tribulation is not too difficult to fight.

However, Bu Fan still paid a huge price for this, and in the end, the life and death map only shrouded Qin Xueyun in his arms to prevent her from being harmed, and this terrifying thunder tribulation slashed on Bu Fan's body.

However, Bu Fan was a necromancer before, forging a powerful physique, and the death qi in his body had almost been eliminated, and his body was enough to withstand this terrifying thunderstorm.

He met Qin Xueyun in the illusion, and he didn't want to wake up.

In reality, his physical body is being tempered by the heavenly thunder, and his viscera has become crystal clear, like jade forged, and in his dantian, a black and white power like jade is swirling, which is Bufan's original power, 'life' and 'death'.

He is too powerful, even if his own consciousness is no longer there, but his subconscious mind still withstands the thunder tribulation quenching body.

Unknowingly, he had spent three days in the illusion, and during these three days, the thunder tribulation had always fallen on Bufan's body.

"What's the matter? Have you been thundering for so long?" Yuwen Xingfeng finally couldn't help but ask.

"We've just gone through a process, so naturally we haven't had such a long thunderstorm, but after he spent so long, maybe something went wrong!"

These people have a good relationship with Bufan, so they are naturally worried about Bufan, but they don't dare to get too close to this thunderstorm, for fear of causing disaster.

Eventually, after another six days and six nights, the thunder finally dissipated, and Boufan woke up from that sweet welcome.

"Xue Yun!" Bu Fan's eyes were a little confused, and finally looked at Qin Xueyun who was holding tightly in his arms, and finally became painful.

He reached the realm of Zhanshen, he was resurrected, but he also lost the most important person for it.

Why is God so unfair?

Bufan swung his halberd into the sky and tore the heavens apart.

"Yun'er, how can I see you again!"

But Qin Xueyun in Bufan's arms was still lying quietly, as if listening quietly.

"Yun'er, you open your eyes and look at me! I'm Bufan, I haven't done what I promised you!"

But Qin Xueyun was still lying quietly in his arms, and his cold body made Bu Fan shiver, and then his eyes dimmed again.