Walked a thousand kilometers in the direction of Mingsha Valley, walked to the edge of the desert, this place has been close to the Kunlun faction for more than a thousand miles, the entire Mingsha Valley is funnel-shaped within a radius of one hundred miles, the master of Mingsha Valley is in the middle of the funnel, but it is not yet evening when Wu Wei arrives, so he can't hear the sound of Mingsha, when there are still a hundred miles away from Mingsha Valley, Wu Wei and his party descended sword light and landed on the desert, Wu Wei asked Chen Tong: "Sect Master Chen, where is the blazing fruit you said?"

Chen Tong pointed to the southwest with his hand, "There are about fifty miles there, at the edge of the Mingsha Valley, I was still there when I passed by, but I don't know if it's still there, I'm here, let's take a look, this is the range of the Mingsha Valley, everyone be careful." ”

A group of people walked to the destination on foot, although on foot, but it is not comparable to ordinary people, the legs are added to the magic talisman, an hour will come, in the face of the high cultivation of the invisibility charm is useless, in the face of the low cultivation of the invisibility charm is not used, so their own people swaggered over, when it was about to arrive, a strange fragrance came, several people each held a magic weapon, no one knew what would be there to stay there, be cautious.

Suddenly, a gust of wind hit, the clouds were thick in an instant, and it rained in the sky, Wu Wei was very strange, the desert rainfall was already less, and he suddenly called himself to meet, stretched out his hand to pick it up, and found that it was wrong, the rain turned out to be red, like blood, densely down, the air was filled with a strong smell of blood, and the secret road was not good, and his right hand turned back and was ready to pull Su Jiumei away, but he was empty, and there was no one else around except himself, and everyone was gone, and then a thick fog struck, and there was no trace of sunlight in an instant.

I guessed in my heart that I had won the illusion, but I was not sure, some of the high cultivation had some secret techniques, which could teleport the opponent to other spaces, and anything could happen in another space, it was completely up to the caster, which was dangerous, thinking that Su Jiumei's combat effectiveness was too low, Wu Wei couldn't help but get anxious, the three-foot sword of the Zhuxin Sword flashed, and the cyan light flashed in the thick fog, and suddenly a sound of breaking the air came from the back of his head, and his mind moved, and the Zhuxin Sword stabbed straight over, only to hear a squeak after a golden and iron symphony, and it returned to normal in the dense fog, it seems that the caster is sneaking up, Wu Weizhen Yuan is full of the Zhuxin Sword, and there is a burst of stabbing in the depths of the dense fog, but there is no effectAt this time, the dense fog around Wu Wei disappeared, replaced by a raging fire surrounded him, and then there was an earth-shattering shouting sound around him, a team of soldiers wearing armor rushed towards Wu Wei with weapons in hand, and the general with a face of Lei Gong pointed in the direction of Wu Wei, and the soldiers rushed over like a tide. Now he didn't care if it was an illusion or not, Wu Weifei flew his sword in his hand and greeted those soldiers.

The sword stabbed at those soldiers, and the soldiers' bodies suddenly disappeared, but then several others rushed over again, stabbing at each other, Wu Wei blocked the left grid, although there were many people, but it was not too much of a problem for Wu Wei, just kept killing, as if there was no end, and I don't know how long it was, Wu Wei felt a little powerless, and the sword in his hand became heavier and heavier, but at this time, Wu Wei became more and more sober, and he found a problem, that is, every time he killed a small team, he subconsciously thought about it, and there was notThen there is a small group of soldiers, and there is no end to the cycle, so it is possible that these soldiers are all imagined by themselves, as long as they think in their hearts, there are no soldiers, so why do they imagine soldiers? There must be a trigger, that is, the fire surrounded on all sides, although the surrounding fire looks fierce, but there is no temperature at all, but he can hook out the deepest part of his heart that he has not discovered, indicating that this can only be the legendary red lotus karmic fire, obsession, karmic fire rises, and burns all cause and effect.

If you want to break the red lotus karma, you must know what obsession is, but Wu Wei is at a loss in his heart. These three words are coming to mind, and then those soldiers all disappeared, and from the dense fog came the sound of clanging iron chains dragging on the ground, and the dense fog dispersed and many people appeared not far away, these people were expressionless, with iron chains on their bodies, and walked towards Wu Wei like zombies, some of their heads were split in half, some of their heads fell off and held their heads in their hands, and an old man held a heart in his hand, Wu Wei's hand holding the sword gradually had sweat stains oozing, but as long as he was a person, no matter how high his cultivation was, as long as his inner things appeared, he would be afraid, Wu Wei was afraid that he didn't know that his inner obsession was theseAlthough Wu Wei is also a frequent visitor to the Gate of Life and Death, he has never encountered such a situation, and their outfits are not the current ones, although some of them are also wearing Taoist robes, but they are obviously different from now, it may be the memories of a certain life, is it the deepest obsession in his heart?

This group of people walked past him, and suddenly he saw a headless woman in white from the back of the crowd, holding her head in her hand, Wu Wei couldn't help but look over, with a look of disbelief, that head turned out to be Su Jiumei! Looking at the person's head and eyes slightly closed, very peaceful, but the two tears in the corners of the eyes showed how sad she was, and suddenly Wu Wei felt that there was no color between heaven and earth, and there was an inexplicable cramping pain in his heart, as if he had lost the most precious thing, Wu Wei reached out and grabbed her, and asked what was going on, but he reached out and passed through her body, after all, this was just a memory of his own imagination, watching their distant backs gradually disappear into the thick fog, Wu Wei's heart was very sad like a fire burning, tears gradually blurred his eyes, he felt that these people were dying because of themselves, and he had no way to protect them, and felt that he was very useless。

Gradually, Wu Wei's right hand holding the sword was raised, and his neck was horizontal, if someone was next to him, he could see that Wu Wei's eyes had been blurred and scattered, and there was no life, seeing that the Zhuxin Sword was only a millimeter away from the neck, Wu Wei's eyes flashed instantly, a strange smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and his left hand conjured up a big cyan hand and grabbed it behind his back, and the Zhuxin Sword came out of his hand and stabbed backwards, only to hear "Ah" With a sound, the flying sword flew back, but the big cyan hand was fighting with a strange creature, like a dark black fog, after a while, he changed into a man's appearance, and then became a woman, men, women and children kept changing, and the cyan big hand was pressing step by step, constantly fighting with him, blocking all his ways, and the sword of the heart was attacking on the side, for a while he was indeed in a hurry by Wu Wei, Wu Wei watched slowly, and said to this black fog:" It's good that you can cultivate to this point, but you met me, it's a pity, it's a pity, it's a pity that you're still one step away from returning to the void, but it can only be this one," Wu Wei said with a smile.

"When did you find me?" asked Nightmare in horror. "I'm so much higher than you, it's impossible for you to find it, and I don't have any flaws, impossible, impossible!" Wei Xiao's face was incredulous, and the personified face kept changing.

"Nightmare, when a person dies, he is in a state of great anger, hatred and fear, and after death, the resentment persists, some of which are strong can become powerful ghosts, while others can be turned into "evil nightmares". There is a folk saying that there are nine demons and one nightmare, which means that nine demons can be generated in the world, and one nightmare may not be formed, and the ferocity of the nine demons is not as strong as one nightmare. The reason why the nightmare is difficult to form is mainly because it requires harsh external conditions to generate, first of all, it must be a large-scale tragic death of personnel to ensure that enough resentment is condensed, and the body of the deceased must be preserved as it is, without decay and drying, and without other treatment, the evil spirit can attach to his body to form a nightmare. In the past, only places that had been subjected to massacres or plagues, and had been desolate for many years, could form nightmares. There is also a theory that after the death of a man, the soul that does not remember that he has died, wanders in the world, and becomes a nightmare because of various opportunities. I don't know how you got into this nightmare, and I don't need to, all I know is that my Heart Sword needs you. Wu Wei didn't care how angry Wei was, and said to himself, Wu Wei recently had a trace of understanding of the Zhuxin Sword, and the sword pointed to the heart, and now with the demon of the devil, the demon of the nightmare, he refined his Yuan Shen into the Zhuxin Sword China, and the power of the sword must go to a higher level.

"I know you're not convinced, the illusion you did is indeed very real, especially the soldiers who started to attack me, it is completely real, twice I deliberately let their Changge hit me, but found that it can cause me substantial damage, to be precise, it hurts, but this pain is different from the ordinary physical pain, your pain is straight to the heart, simply put, it is distressed, there is a set, just like that, I still haven't seen through the flaws, because everything is too realistic, until those ugly people behind you appear to have your flaws" Wu Wei paused and looked at the nightmare.

The scarlet was grabbed by the cyan hand, and as soon as the sword of the heart was cut in the air, a soul appeared and was cut off from the body of the scarf, a bit like the sword of the sage that can cut the three flowers on the top of the saint, but the power is not the same.

Wei Xiao's frightened eyes were revealed, these souls are the most basic part of him, cut one off, and the cultivation will drop by one point, and in the end, if only the Yuan Shen is left, then when he is slaughtered, "Where is my flaw?" Wei asked unwillingly.

A complicated look flashed in Wu Wei's eyes, "The last person who is similar to Su Jiumei, his outfit is exactly the same as his current attire, and he can indeed have the most direct impact on me in your consciousness, but when you walked past me, the evil qi in my heart sword fluctuated, so I suspect that you will be attached to her, first use her to make me lose my mind, and then sneak attack from behind, but people are not as good as heaven, and you are not wronged to lose." Wu Wei was saying in his mouth, but the movements in his hands were not slow at all.