The attack of cold light, the disease did not bring the power of imagination.

Bai Mochou's rapid retreat caused Hanguang's powerful but not very fast sword to be hit on his body at all, but Hanguang consumed a lot of true qi in vain.

Hanguang gradually realized that what he had done was inappropriate, and hurriedly retracted his true qi and flew into the sky.

Bai Mochou also flew into the sky, and in the air, they had a better space to fight.

"Give it to me!"

A true qi with a trace of evil qi burst out from Bai Mochou's body, surrounding Bai Mochou's body up and down.

And that trace of evil qi slowly broke away from these true qi and formed a ball of gray that appeared like a cloud.

The gray ball is so fast that it is impossible to see it with the naked eye.

Hanguang snorted coldly, and his true qi gathered in his hand, and he hit the gray ball back fiercely.

Bai Mochou calmly withdrew the gray ball and the true qi around him, looked at the cold light indifferently, and said: "You don't have much true qi left now!

Two flames appeared in Bai Mochou's hands, one was a yellow flame and the other was a white flame.

This white one is very different, and the cold light does not feel the scorching temperature of this white flame, but only feels the coldness like the ice of ten thousand years.

It seems to be ice, but it is really flame.

"Be careful, it's Nether Bone Fire! This flame can only be extracted from the dead, it is very weird, and although the explosive power is not great after sticking, it is difficult to remove. When Fang Xuemeng saw the white flame appear on Bai Mochou's palm, the voice broke through her throat and spread in the direction of the cold light at the fastest speed.

However, it was too late.

The hand where Bai Mochou appeared with white flames was his right hand holding the sword. In this extremely short moment, the sword of cold light and the sword of Bai Mochou had already had a confrontation.

No one took advantage of this confrontation, but the white flame in Bai Mochou's hand was attached to the sword in Hanguang's hand.

"Don't take it back, throw it away!" Fang Xuemeng finally saw the situation inside, and hurriedly said to Hanguang. This white flame is extremely difficult to eliminate. But what is even more intrigue is that if an item with this flame attached to it is received by the storage magic weapon, this flame will quickly ignite in the space of the magic weapon. Then it automatically activates the energy of the storage magic weapon, resulting in an explosion.

This kind of attack, although it is not very lethal, will cause all the things in the opponent's storage magic weapon to be lost, causing extremely large losses to the opponent. It will even give the other party a lot of psychological pressure, which will lead to the defeat of the other party.

When Hanguang heard the words, he immediately threw away the sword, and took advantage of the situation to receive the sword that Fang Xuemeng had just thrown up. Then the figure jerked back.

"Suffer death!"

Bai Mochou screamed hysterically, and actually fused the two flames in his hand together!

The flame after the fusion doesn't seem to have changed much, of course, it just doesn't seem to have changed much - the flame after the fusion is pure white mixed with pure yellow. The two flames seem to repel each other and cannot merge at all.

Hanguang's secret snort was not good, and after a little thought, he withdrew the sword sent by Fang Xuemeng and summoned the jade gourd.

In the blink of an eye, Bai Mochou's offensive had arrived in front of Han Guang's eyes.

The kind of flame that revealed that it only caused cold in the heat made Hanguang's heartbeat seem to slow down a beat, and Hanguang only felt that he had never felt such a great pressure.

The jade gourd left his hand and collided with the flame thrown by Bai Mochou ten meters away.

Collision, silently. No, it doesn't count as a collision at all.

To be precise, it was the jade gourd that passed through this flame, and this flame also shot straight towards the cold light.

Hanguang was secretly surprised in his heart, and hurriedly used his true qi to forcibly take down the fire and retreat.

And Bai Mochou's situation was not very good, because the incomparable speed of the jade gourd and the unique suppression of true qi made Bai Mochou a little overwhelmed for a while.

With the speed of throwing out the jade gourd with cold light, Rao has the strength of Bai Mochou, and he can't dodge hard, and with Bai Mochou's experience for so many years, he can naturally see that this jade gourd is not simple, and he doesn't dare to take it forcibly.

Bai Mochou was ruthless in his heart, and actually made a decision that surprised Hanguang slightly - although he was retreating, it was obviously more True Qi used to remotely control the flames to attack Hanguang!

Bai Mochou had great confidence in his mixed flames, and he was sure that if his flames collided with the cold light, he would definitely be able to kill the cold light.

So, Bai Mochou made this bold decision.

What Bai Mochou is doing is to bet on whose moves can hit the opponent's body first, and bet on whose moves can break through the defenses of the opponent's body!

Fang Xuemeng bit her lips lightly, a trace of imperceptible fluctuations flashed on her face, and her delicate fists were quietly clenched, staring at the two people in the sky who were fighting at a rapid pace.

"Crazy!" Ye Hanchao muttered softly, and also looked nervously at the sky. He was nervous not only for Hanguang, but also for himself. Ye Hanchao had no doubt that if he fell into the hands of this Bai Mochou, he would definitely be a pawn who was abandoned at the last moment!

For a moment, all the people in the audience who could see the two people fighting in front of them fell silent. Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, the others also quieted down, quietly watching the duel that they might not even be able to see.

Time flies, but it seems to pass very slowly. Both the jade gourd and the mysterious flame flew towards their respective targets at breakneck speed, getting closer and closer to their targets.

The flame and the jade gourd quickly approached Hanguang and Bai Mochou.

Speed, it's the same. The rhythm is so consistent. If nothing else, it is likely that the two of them will end up fighting to their deaths.

"Give it to me!" The nameless anger that Hanguang had been suppressing when he was fighting just now rushed into his mind at this time, and Hanguang only felt that his mind was buzzing, and his body seemed to be out of his control.

"Count you ruthless, I will fight you in the decisive battle in the coming day! If you know each other, don't chase me, in that case, you will regret it!" Bai Mochou laughed miserably, and was finally intimidated by Hanguang's desperate posture.

The flame was taken back by Bai Mochou. And Bai Mochou didn't know where to get a good treasure, although it was still broken under a blow, but Bai Mochou was not too traumatized.

"Your hole cards, but that's it! In the future, you will be asked to crawl on the ground!" Bai Mochou wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth, said fiercely, and then quickly left here with his subordinates.

Seeing Bai Mochou leave, the cold light was also a little sluggish.

"If we don't integrate our team, there will be problems. Seeing Bai Mochou's defeat and retreat, Fang Xuemeng secretly breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, and stepped forward to ask.

"We can't chase it! We actually want to kill the other people on the other side, it's easy. And the threat before he left also expressed this meaning. After all, it is a team of people, and if they kill each other too hard, it is the killer who will lose their interests in the end. Hanguang mused.

"Then what is the strength of this Bai Mochou?" Fang Xuemeng asked.

"Better than me, if I didn't have the magic weapon to help me today, then I would be a corpse now. Hanguang said solemnly, however, Fang Xuemeng naturally didn't know that the magic weapon that Hanguang was referring to here was not exactly the jade gourd, but more of the reincarnation ancient mirror hidden in Hanguang's chest.

"In the decisive battle, can there be a countermeasure?" Fang Xuemeng said.

"I don't know, I always feel that there are too many variables in our team. As a result, we seem to have deviated from the predetermined track of their kamikaze academy. "Hanguang Dao, if it's just a selection. People who can come to this step like Hanguang and Bai Mochou are absolutely not weak in talent and means, if it weren't for the kamikaze academy in order to retest the team's ability, they would definitely be unconditionally accepted into the kamikaze academy.

And Hanguang and Bai Mochou broke Hanguang's concept.

If they are all ruthless, talented people, and people who know how to control the team, how can they appear in a team. This is not like the usual style of this test at this kamikaze academy.

In the dark, the cold light seemed to feel something again. But what he perceived, if he said it, even he thought was ridiculous.

"Hurry up and look for the others, if there can be one person, it will be one person!" Hanguang said, and without waiting for the others to speak, he led the people to look for them on the side of the mountain.

The whole mountain is empty and quiet. Hanguang took people to look for a long time, and only then could he find someone.

In the evening, nothing happened. All of them fell asleep peacefully under a simple prohibition set by the cold light.

Late at night, quietly. There were some insects and birds chirping in the distance, but they all seemed to be nothing.

The full moon hangs in the air, without a trace of white clouds around it. It seems that the moon is a little lonely and lonely.

And on the moon, is there anyone looking out, is it missing, is it complaining, or is it looking forward to?

The night scene made the heart of the cold light who woke up from sleep glow with a trace of sadness.

Suddenly, Hanguang heard a cacophony in the distance. It was a voice from the Han family's city.

Unable to suppress the curiosity in his heart, Hanguang quietly flew to the side of the city after arranging the prohibition here to ensure that Bai Mochou would not find this place.

Today's city seems to be so lively again, and when the cold light walks over, you can still see many familiar faces of the Han family.

Hanguang knew that these were fakes, and he didn't care, just walked inside step by step with his feelings. I want to see what really happened inside, and why such strange visions suddenly appeared.

Hanguang found that he was not a person who was completely out of the world when he walked here. And like an ordinary person in this world - although he knows many people, everyone doesn't know him.

Hanguang walked to the most lively and noisy place step by step, and saw that the place was somewhat familiar - there, it was the large hall of the Han family, and it was the place where Hanguang and Menghua held their wedding.

Hanguang vaguely guessed something, but he couldn't help but step over the threshold and walk inside.

It's just that the atmosphere inside is a little weird.

There was no festivity as expected, and all the people in the auditorium were in an extremely strange and quiet state.

On the stage of the auditorium, there were three people—three people who were very familiar to Hanguang, one was Menghua, one was himself, and the other was Hanmengli......

Although the sound of dialogue on the stage could still reach Hanguang's ears, Hanguang didn't seem to hear anything, just staring at the familiar figure on the stage stupidly.

Illusions, confusion, flaws in my heart?

What does it matter?

Even if it's the environment, even if it's not the real her, but if you can let me watch it for a second longer, that's the greatest gift to me in this life, right?

As long as I can see you, see your smile, see your warm body, hear your soft voice, even if it makes me tormented, I am willing.

The miserable smile, the pale face, and the weak voice made Hanguang forget everything, forget everything. Let the cold light immerse itself in this piece of the world.

Hanguang wanted to stop time, wanted to stop in front of him, but Hanguang found that he couldn't use any true qi here.

The illusion gradually dissipated before the eyes of the cold light. People go to the empty building, there is no festive dress, no sad atmosphere, and no familiar people. The scene that makes people feel calm, but it brings more sadness to the cold light.

"I can't believe you have this vulnerable side. ”

On the side, a woman's voice came faintly.

"When did you come along?" Hanguang asked in surprise. It was none other than Fang Xuemeng.

"After the perception of today's daytime battle, I have also been promoted to the fourth level, and it turns out that the things you realized that you don't want to say are these. Fang Xuemeng said casually.

"Makes you laugh," Hanguang said a little confused.

"Why are you apologizing, it should be me who apologized, I was presumptuous. Fang Xuemeng said.

"Nothing, these things are gone. Seeing it only makes me sad, but I've already seen it. I'm going to do my best to get her back, no matter how little hope it may have. "Hanguang Dao.

"Hehe, it turns out that you are such a fragile man, but your mind is quite delicate. It's just that what I admire more is the dream flower girl. Fang Xuemeng said.

"Why?" said Hanguang in surprise.

"Han Mengli gave her life and got your single-mindedness. But what have you done to Miss Menghua? She has done so much for you, and I also know that the origin of Menghua is not simple, and many of the things I have heard about are done by her beyond the boundary. Fang Xuemeng said.

Fang Xuemeng's words aroused Hanguang's interest and questions, Menghua's true identity, origin, and how many secrets are hidden?