Chapter Eighty-Six: Gathering the Breath of Life and Death

In the mad roar of the Hell Horse, countless sleepy thoughts roared wildly towards Xin Fang from all directions, up and down, left and right, east and west, north and south, inside and outside, causing the Domination Yuan Shen Sensing Barrier arranged in his hazy sleepy eyes to begin to be challenged. Xin Fanglian cast the immortal reverse wind, releasing tens of millions of universes and condensing on his eyebrows. At the same time, the small flame spread out from his upper dantian, and then radiated parallel in each eyebrow, forming a line of flame protection.

But the sleepiness continued, and eventually even the protective layer of the flame was penetrated. With a single move, many of the defenses related to the Holy Flame Protector arranged by the Xin Fang collapsed. From then on, the sleepiness was out of control, approaching Xin Fang's consciousness world, and it was instantly permeated, and in a blink of an eye, it had surrounded half of the consciousness core.

The hazy sleepy eyes closed, and Xin Fang was hit by the hell of the layer.

In the hallucinatory hell, Xin Fang was standing in a torture cell, his whole body weak, sleepy, and he was cautiously looking around after "losing" his cultivation. Every pillar of this torture cell was covered with poisonous stingers, and the fog on it was black, maybe it was poisonous gas, but Xin Fang was still a little conscious, and he was not attacked by these hallucinatory poisonous gases. Fear exists in the heart, and when you transcend it and exist in the heart, it is often nothing.

The low-level hallucinations in the torture cell didn't work for Xin Fang at all, and he focused on the torture world outside the cell that was now obscured by fog and darkness, which was the biggest threat that Xin Fang was about to face in the hallucinatory hell.

"Hoo-hoo-" Two ghosts suddenly emerged from the wall to the left of Xin Fang's torture cell, both of them with strong physiques and full of evil spirits. It's just that the eyes are empty, and there is no interpretation of their own at all. It must be the lonely soul of a cultivator who died tragically in the torture of the level of hell illusion before. At this moment, the two ghosts came from left to right, and floated towards Xin Fang, who was powerless in the hallucination.

"The breath of life and death! hallucination?real?" When Xin Fang was about to use brute force to fight those two small characters, he was surprised to sense the existence of the breath of life and death from those two ghosts. The goblins are here in the blink of an eye. Xin Fang didn't have much time to think at the moment, and directly collected the breath of life and death. To Xin Fang's surprise, this collection made his hazy sleepy eyes suddenly burn. It was the rhythm of life and death.

"Get out!" Xin Fang shouted, his eyes swept towards the two goblins. A pair of sleepy eyes and eyes were half-condensed, and the two ghosts were quickly seen dead by Xin Fang. Since the successful collection of the breath of life and death, Xin Fei didn't take those two ghosts who were just breath states in his eyes, and he was brewing his eyes from beginning to end. It's just that the sky is not beautiful, until the two ghosts are completely annihilated, Xin Fang still can't condense his eyes.

Xin Fang rubbed his hazy sleepy eyes and said, "There must be ghosts coming, I have to wait quietly." As long as there is enough breath of life and death. I can go on the offensive and break out of the hell of illusions!" So Xin Fang swept away the poisonous mist of illusions and sat in a corner of the torture cell, waiting for the ghosts to arrive.

As Xin Fang expected, about a moment later, two more ghosts were sent in from one of the walls of the torture cell, and they were also filled with a faint aura of life and death. Xin Fang chuckled lightly, and when he saw it sleepily, the breath of life and death shrouded in the two ghosts was directly absorbed by him. The ghosts that lost the support of the breath of life and death were immediately annihilated.

"Come on, come again!" Xin Fang laughed, he definitely had to have cultivation before he walked out of the cell, and having combat power was the truth. In the next four hours. The Illusion Hell sent another 3,000 points of life and death breath to Xin Fang, and Xin Fang's combat power with these life and death breaths already has a Japanese system, which is equivalent to the strength of him when he was seven years old.

Three thousand points of life and death breath is a watershed. The next goblin has its own attack. The appearance of the three thousand and one pair of ghosts is slightly different from the previous three thousand pairs of ghosts, and the previous ghosts all stretched their arms forward. Then floated towards Xin Fang, and the appearance of the three thousand and one pair of ghosts was a Japanese attack with both hands held high and slowly approaching Xin Fang.

"Come on. Ugly bastards. Xin Fang stretched out his arms, and a faint fire surrounded his ten fingers. Xin Fang looked at the two ghosts intently, paying special attention to the two attacks they held aloft in their hands. For the Xin side, those two offensives may be threatening, but the Xin side is more concerned about how to collect the breath of life and death in these two Japanese offensives.

When the two ghosts walked seven steps away from Xin Fang, Xin Fang's ten fingers suddenly clenched, and the aura of life and death that was originally active in his palm quickly enveloped his whole body. After Xin Fang was completely enveloped by the aura of life and death, the two ghosts were at a loss because they suddenly couldn't sense the target, and they stopped in place, stupidly holding up the Japanese attack, motionless.

"It's now. Xin Fang looked at the gap in the space between the two ghosts and cast a flash mob. The disguise of the aura of life and death allowed Xin Fang to pass the ghosts smoothly without letting the latter know. As he passed through the area between the two goblins, Xin Fang had one eyebrow on each side shoot at the goblin.

Xin Fang's two eyebrows disintegrated into Xin Fang's magic breath when they came into contact with the ghost's body, making the two ghosts have a target again. They turned to face each other at the same time, and then threw the Japanese offensive in their hands at each other in the same way. The outbreak of the Japanese offensive annihilated the two ghosts in an instant, and the breath of life and death rose and fell in the sky. Xin Fang tapped the ground plane and swept towards the area of life and death breath, collecting the life and death breath as much as possible.

When the dust settled, Xin Fang finally collected a little bit of life and death breath, but the magic path of this life and death breath contained more than a dozen points of life and death breath that Xin Fang had collected before. Xin Fang imprinted this breath of life and death into the thick eyebrows of the lying silkworm, and then continued to live a life of "waiting for the rabbit".

However, this time, Xin Fang waited for a long time and did not see any ghosts coming, and it was not until the time when three batches of ghosts could arrive in normal times had passed, and one wall of the torture cell had rippled in space. Xin Fang's eyes were fixed on the wall, and after three hours of brewing, he must have been greeted by a different ghost. Under Xin Fang's attention, a whirlpool gradually appeared on that wall, burning with a murderous aura of life and death in the distorted space, showing the offensive trend as never before, and even the poisonous mist gave way.

The spatial vortex gradually evolved into a black door, and out of it came four ghosts shrouded in black mist, which surprised Xin Fang. He was shocked not only by the doubling of the number of ghosts in this wave, but more importantly, by their unprecedented quality, each of which was made up of pure breath of life and death.

Xin Fang solemnly looked at the four ghosts of life and death who were getting closer and closer, he tried to repeat history and enveloped his whole body with the breath of life and death to avoid the search of the ghosts of life and death, and then carried out a surprise attack. But he soon sensed the suppression from the aura of life and death, which was permeated with the aura of life and death, which would only expose him more thoroughly.

Looking at the four-month combat power, or the threat related to the breath of life and death, Xin Fang smiled helplessly. If it were in reality, he would be able to ruin Miè even with a flick of his sleeves. But in the hallucinatory hell, this encounter turned out to be a pivotal crisis for him. With a wry smile, Xin Fang concentrated on the four life and death ghosts in front of him. He raised the sword posture in his right hand and erected it in front of his eyes, gathering the three thousand and one life and death breath contained in his body on his two fingers to form a holy fire.

"Success or failure is here!" Xin Fang pointed diagonally at the Flame of Life and Death, and he decided to entrust himself in the body of a life and death ghost. It's a great benefit, but it's also easy to fail. And Xin Fang is also preparing to fight at this moment with the mentality of being captured alive by the ghosts of life and death to face torture.

"Divine soul sustenance!" Xin Fang cast a flash mob, and directly appeared in front of one of the living and death ghosts. Casting a flash mob in a hallucinatory environment will cost Xin Fang hundreds of points of life and death, which is why he rarely casts flash mobs. So once the flash mob broke out, Xin Fang had to go all out. Dark and psychedelic, Xin Fang unleashed the humble moon offensive as luxuriously as the earth system. The meaning is deep and empty, and the focus is between the eyebrows of a life and death ghost.

The flame of life and death is planned into three arc wheels, and the cascading Dharma Dao binds the aura system of the life and death ghost, opening up the flawed space. The arc wheel is so strong that it tears through the protective layer of life and death, providing a broad road for Xin Fang. Xin Fang didn't care about the excitement, at this moment, he was already in harmony with the breath of life and death, as long as he crossed the last barrier of life and death ghosts, he could pin his trust on him.

However, in the best of times, accidents often happen. (To be continued......)