"What, the Phaseless Realm can't trap you?"

Another black-robed man below let out an incredible exclamation after seeing the figure of the person who came.

"It turned out to be you."

Qiu Chiyu's gaze penetrated the thick black robe, and he saw clearly the face of the person who spoke, it was the illusionist who performed the illusion at the opening of the Feast of Bliss.

As for the black-robed man with a dagger, Qiu Chiyu didn't even bother to look at it, but he was another idiot who had been brainwashed and naively thought that as long as he overthrew Fu Xia's rule, he would be able to ascend to the sky in one step.

A few sword lights crossed, and the charm chain that imprisoned Princess Changle was cut off, Hua Qing'er jumped up in one step, and hugged the falling Li Jinyan in her arms, looking at the pale face of the girl in her arms, Hua Qing'er naturally didn't have a good face for these black-robed people.

"Master Helian, you have the reputation of being the number one illusionist in the world, and the Son of Heaven has bestowed upon you countless glory and wealth, and your Dream Technique of Returning to the Ruins is used to hurt Princess Changle?"

Qiu Chiyu's gaze was aggressive, even if Helian Yuguang was wearing a black robe, he didn't dare to meet her eyes.

"Lord Yanlongmu, the Son of Heaven does love me, but in my body, the blood of the Qiansui Empire flows, and the only belief I have in this life is to restore the country, can you understand my feelings?"

Helian Yuguang excitedly took off the hood of his black robe, and his turquoise eyes, which had the blood of the Hu people, were full of firm and generous faith.

"It's ridiculous, it's been more than three hundred years since the establishment of the Fuxia Dynasty, how many of your ancestors are still alive? When Emperor Lieyang was rampant, the wars between the north and the south continued, and the people were displaced, do you think that the people of the world would be willing to return to the rule of that dynasty? ”

Qiu Chiyu took a step forward, and Helian Yuguang stepped back a minute.

"You came all the way from the Western Regions, did you see the war, did you see the homeless? Can you see the scene of the Yellow River bursting its banks and flooding thousands of villages? Have you ever seen the purgatory on earth where the victims of the disaster are fed and starved all over the wilderness? Do you remember that these pictures really happened under the rule of your Qiansui Empire?

Do you think you are a warrior who is determined to restore your country? You're just a thief who is greedy and wants to seize power after you've got your money. ”

"No, you have to lie and confuse the people here, there are more than 100 of our warriors here, let you Yanlong Mu cultivate to the sky, you can't get out of here tonight."

Helian Yuguang fell to his knees, already in hysterical madness, and Qiu Chiyu looked at him condescendingly, like looking at a struggling ant.

"You want to do it with me?"

The astrolabe at the foot of Qiu Chiyu opened a crack, the rock formations were scorched black by the flames, and her eyes shone with bright flames, making it impossible to look directly at her.

"The Great Illusion Nightmare, Yan Longmu, will forever be forbidden in a colorless and phaseless dream."

Helian Yuguang held the mentality of the fish dying and breaking the net, and improved his dream technique to the extreme. This time, the illusion he deduced was more real and huge than ever before, and under the mentality of fighting against the water, his dream of returning to the ruins Dafa entered a new realm.

"Haha, hahaha, God bless me, Yan Longmu, do you really think that you are invincible in the world?" Helian Yuguang opened his arms and looked up to the sky and laughed, it was really an endless road.

There was a stabbing sound, like the sound of the cloth being cut, and Helian Yuguang's laughter stopped abruptly.

The illusion that quickly rose up and enveloped the four fields seemed to have been pierced by a needle through a small hole, and then someone tore along this small hole, turning into pieces of broken light and disappearing into the darkness.

"What?"

At this moment, Helian Yuguang would rather believe that he had fallen into a dream than accept the fact in front of him, that the dream technique that he had refined to the extreme was so easily cracked.

Looking up, the young man behind Qiu Chiyu happened to put away the long sword that stabbed into the sky, touched his gaze, and he also politely saluted himself with the sword.

But in Helian Yuguang's eyes, this is a naked mockery, a proud work that he has cultivated for half a lifetime, as if it was just a joke.

For a while, Helian suddenly protruded a mouthful of blood, he gasped heavily, his chest rose and fell violently, and he fell to the ground after a few struggles, losing his vitality.

Looking back on his life, since he was born, he has been regarded by the clan as a lucky star for the recovery of Qiansui, and as he grows older, he has shown extraordinary talent for cultivation. Later, he studied the art of illusion with the oldest sorcerer in the Thirty-Six Kingdoms, in order to one day confuse the whole of Fuxia.

But now, in the end, the mission he has insisted on all his life is just a bamboo basket to draw water, maybe this world's number one illusionist, has always been immersed in his dreams.

When Zhuang Zhou woke up from his dream, he didn't remember whether Zhuang Zhou dreamed of butterflies or butterflies dreamed of Zhuang Zhou, and those worlds that were considered dreams would be real?

The dragons have no leader, and the remaining black-robed people can't make any climate at all, so they throw away their armor and surrender their hands, but these things are still left to the emperor Lao'er to worry about.

With a light cough, the unconscious Li Jinyan woke up slowly, she looked at the stone walls around her in a little confusion, raised her head and looked at the black-clothed people who were kneeling down, as if she understood something, and finally looked at Hua Qing'er who was holding her, and a kind smile bloomed on her face.

"Senior Sister Qing'er, thank you for coming to save me."

"Senior Sister Jinyan, you don't seem to be scared at all, you almost died just now." Seeing that she was fine, Hua Qing'er's heart that had been hanging was also relaxed.

"I'm used to it, sometimes, I wish they killed me, and I'm scared." In her relaxed words, there was a deep sense of helplessness.

"How can this be, doesn't your father care about your safety?"

It stands to reason that the princess of a country has to be accompanied by a few masters who are secretly protecting, not to mention that a lady like Li Jinyan, who came to the door at the age of nineteen, should be taken care of. This emperor Lao'er, how can he rest assured that she will be alone and show her face?

"Father? Oh, you get out of here and go back to the surface and you'll know. ”

The calm water in the Covered Pond rippled, and the Qingya group jumped out of the pool without splashing and came back to the moonlight.

At this time, in front of the originally empty Qianqiu Palace, thousands of forbidden soldiers who had disappeared all night were standing majestically in a phalanx, ironclad and full of oppression.

"The last general is too late to escort him, and I hope that the princess will atone for her sins."