If he really can't get out of the illusion, then until Zhubai dies, he will always be a madman, delirious, and lose his original memory, and the world in his eyes will be very different from others.

As for what the world looks like to him, it depends on what kind of illusion Mora casts. But the final result depends on him, and it is impossible for Mora to maintain the illusion all the time, but after enough duration, Zhubai will actively immerse himself, and his spirit will remain tense all the time, which will be very painful.

"Don't kill me...... Don't kill me......"

Qiao Guang's ears moved slightly, and when he heard the echoing sound, he suddenly felt his scalp numb, as if he was in a supernatural scene.

"Where is this sound coming from?"

Wu Ma Haohao also heard it, and looked at Qiao Guang tremblingly.

These are the words that Zhu Bai muttered. Qiao Guang's expression was solemn, "He's crazy now." ”

"Wouldn't it?!"

Wu Ma Haohao was startled, looking at Zhubai who was still running in the fighting arena, and felt indescribable in his heart.

"The dignified Fulu Sect's generation of Tianjiao has fallen into such a fate, which is also unpredictable!"

Wu Ma Haohao sighed and shook his head.

He looked at Mora and suddenly felt that his little baby was not a good stubble.

"Do you think Mora will show mercy?"

Wu Ma Haohao asked suddenly.

Qiao Guang thought for a moment and shook his head: "If I were her, I wouldn't show mercy." ”

"It's the opposition between good and evil, and now it's still in the game, no one dares to hold it up, and your kindness may not be accepted by others. ”

Qiao Guang sighed: "What's more, life and death are fateful, if Zhubai can't pass this level, he can't bear the name of Tianjiao, so he just give it to others." ”

But let it out, even if it's a life!

Wu Ma Haohao wanted to say the above sentence, but after looking at Qiao Guang's face, the words came to his mouth and swallowed back into his stomach.

He is about the same age as Qiao Guang, but the things he sees are much different from Qiao Guang. Since he went up the mountain at a young age, he has been living in the Peach Blossom Land with his master Wu Lingxin, and he has never traveled down the mountain, and when he sees the women under the mountain, he thinks that he is as fierce as a tiger, not to mention this series of things related to human life.

He also understands the cruelty of cultivation, and Wu Lingxin has always emphasized this point to him, don't cause a big disaster because of a moment of soft-heartedness when you go outside, but listen to this, know the truth, and do it is another matter.

Wu Ma Haohao looked at the two people in the fighting arena with complicated eyes, and suddenly felt that this was the first time that he had experienced the warmth and coldness of the human feelings in the cultivation realm so closely.

"I hope Zhubai can carry it!"

The only thing Wu Ma Haohao could do was to pray silently for this stranger. Just now, he saw Ku Zuozhou kill his opponent, and now he has to witness the fall of a generation of Tianjiao, which makes him feel very uncomfortable.

Zhubai kept muttering "Don't kill me", in the fighting arena, he used all kinds of body techniques to escape, sometimes flying into the air, sometimes rolling on the ground, like a sensitive monkey, even Qiao Guang couldn't help but sigh, Zhubai's full strength still has a lot of merit.

"Don't kill me!"

This time, Zhubai shouted so loudly that he almost roared out with all his might, and everyone present heard it, but this time no one laughed, everyone held their hearts tightly, and everyone could predict the final tragic end.

After all, Zhu Bai's reputation outside the Fulu Sect is still good, although he is young and frivolous, and he is a little more arrogant, but it can be seen from his style of acting that this person is still very righteous. Take the conflict between Qiao Guang and Che Gao in the inn at that time, Che Gao wanted to put Qiao Guang to death, Zhubai and Qiao Guang didn't know each other, but they thought about whether there was a chance to save his life, this is in the very cold cultivation realm, a place that makes people feel warm, which is rare and valuable.

It's not a good choice for such a person to die.

Qiao Guang's impression of Mora is not good or bad, but Xixi has a good relationship with her, so he paid a little more attention, and even Qiao Guang couldn't help but hope for her, hoping that Mora could really stay.

"Just ......"

Qiao Guang once again put his eyes on the stands, but this time it was not Wan Xingchen who was watching, but Mo Qingtian.

Mo Qingtian clasped his hands to his chest, sat quietly on the chair, watched the fight, and did not react.

Qiao Guang retracted his gaze, but with Mo Qingtian here, it would be difficult for Mora to stop.

If you don't get rid of Zhubai now, then there will be a chance in the future, and the Fulu Sect will definitely have another ten thousand stars, which will defeat the Buddha

Everyone knows what that means.

Wan Xingchen, as one of the most outstanding disciples of the older generation, has now reached the level of almost the deputy head of the defeated Buddha, even Mo Qingtian is far from being an opponent, but Wan Xingchen pursues freedom, and he has never wanted to hold any official and semi-position, the high-level of the Fulu Sect can't do it, so he can only put it on hold like this, just let him be an ordinary senior brother all the time, and by the way, he also serves as an honorary elder, he has no real power, of course, he doesn't need any real power, it's just that the sect wants to give him as many cultivation resources as possible.

As Zhu Bai's roar just now fell, his whole person seemed to be beaten with chicken blood, and his momentum instantly climbed to an unprecedented height.

"Edgeworthiness!"

I saw Zhu Bai throw the sword in his hand high, then kicked it to the ground, stepped on the clouds and flew up, stood firmly on the sword body, and quickly flew away.

Qiao Guang was a little moved, he would only fly ordinarily, and he didn't know how to fly with Edgeworth, the speed was much worse, if it was a short distance, Qiao Guang could make up for it with his body advantage, but if it was a long-distance trek, the disadvantage would be revealed. A monk who knows the art of swordsmanship will definitely be better.

In fact, there are really a lot of people who know swordsmanship, but Qiao Guang himself doesn't use a sword, and he looks weird when he flies in the sky with a big sword, so he gave up this idea. But that was when there was no need for it before, and now it seems that I still have to plan for myself how to deal with the long flight.

The speed of Edgeworth's flying Zhubai obviously increased by more than a notch, and the wind blew by, and he laughed loudly from his sword, his voice was like a flood of bells, full of momentum.

"It's over, it's completely insane. ”

Qiao Guang said when he saw that this was completely inconsistent with his character.

Wu Ma Haohao felt a pang in his heart, and his smile was bitter.

"You demon girl, eat me with a sword!"

Suddenly, Zhubai turned his head suddenly, looked at Mora with red eyes, and said fiercely.

Everyone was shocked and looked fixedly, when did he come to his senses?

Seeing this, Zhu Bai's figure turned sharply, and the index finger and middle finger of his right hand were brought together, and he swung downward, and the saber immediately rushed towards Mora.

But before he could get to Mora, he turned his way and rushed past her, not hurting her.

"It turned out that I didn't come to my senses. Qiao Guang saw the strangeness of Zhubai and said, "Now this guy has entered a very mysterious realm, he knows that he is in an illusion, and he can faintly feel where the opponent is, but he can't see it, there is a very big gap between the world in his eyes and the real world." ”

Just like we usually dream, sometimes we can really know that we are dreaming, especially when we have a nightmare, we will feel scared even if we know that we are having a nightmare, at this time, there are often two choices, quickly find a high place to jump down and let yourself be scared awake, or go to face the root cause of the nightmare and beat her up.

But a lot of times, when you know where the root is, it's hard to take a step, you just can't walk, or you can't get to where he is.

This is the case with Zhubai at the moment, it is true that he is crazy, but he wants to kill the person who made him crazy.

"You're not here, don't want to escape!"

Zhubai let out a loud shout and flew back into the air, Edgeworth slamming into Mora again.

Due to the excessive speed, gusts of wind were pulled.

But there is no doubt that it has failed again.

At this time, Zhubai, who fell in the eyes of everyone, seemed to have become a headless fly, bumping around, but he couldn't find where the exit was.

If he wanted to attack Mora, Zhubai could only rely on his own intuition, and the vision that was so blurry that it could no longer be blurred, which was almost useless.

Mora is not immobile, she can move while manipulating the illusion from being broken, so as to avoid the attacks of the whites.

Once the illusion is complete, it will no longer need to be controlled by Mora, her hands will be freed again, and at that time, it will be the death of Zhubai.

Zhu Bai felt that his consciousness was becoming more and more difficult to control, the world in his eyes became colorful, and there were many unknown objects smashing towards him, and once something appeared in his mind, it immediately changed in the real world, which made him very painful.

"This kind of mental torture, is it possible that I will have to endure it for the rest of my life?!"

Zhubai will never allow this to happen.

He stopped, no longer brainlessly ramming Mora, but plunged his sword into the ground.

"Could it be that he wants to ...... again"

Qiao Guang was taken aback, looking at this formation, could it be the lotus sword qi again?

"I can't see where you are, this fight, if it's me against you

Then I will definitely lose. ”

Zhubai's voice sounded slowly, falling between heaven and earth, and the voice was long.

"However, my sword did not enter your illusion, he could sense where you were, and reminded me again and again. ”

Zhubai suddenly laughed at himself: "But my master is too angry, every time I hear its reminder, I can't find where you are, and I wasted so much energy and time in vain." ”

"In such a game, I can't and won't discredit the Fulu Sect. If I want to die, I will die a heroic death in this fighting ring!"

Since you have set up a will to die, it is a broken jar, what else is there to fear?!

Sacrifice your life to fight!

In the small attic of the Fulu Sect, even Wan Xingchen couldn't help but be moved, and he was suddenly in awe.

"After such a battle, the junior brother has grasped the true meaning of life and death, if he can survive the disaster, his achievements will not be lower than mine in the future!"

Wan Xingchen's eyes were burning, he was thinking about what the chances of Zhubai surviving, he couldn't make a secret move here, he could only calculate silently.

The girl behind him had already cried into tears when she heard Zhu Bai's words of Top Gun. She didn't expect Senior Brother Zhubai to make any big breakthroughs, she just hoped that this boy who would always stand in front of her could survive.

"Drifting snow, next, the home of the battle belongs to you!"

Zhu Bai sat down cross-legged directly, trying his best to mobilize his meager divine sense. Affected by the illusion, his sea of consciousness has become the Dead Sea, like a pool of stagnant water, without any movement and vitality.

He just pinned a wisp of divine consciousness on Piaoxue's body, and immediately, the blue light of the sword body vibrated greatly, like a scepter that could control the ice and snow world fell into the world!

The snow is slowly rising.

Suddenly, in the fighting arena, flying snow blew, and the snowflakes brought patches of blood.

The clothes worn by Zhu Bai were already in tatters, and at this time they were even more black and red, and blood flowed from his eyebrows, which was extremely infiltrating.

Mora was startled and quickly retreated, and suddenly the world in Zhubai's mind was shaking, as if there had been a great earthquake in the whole world.

Zhubai hugged his head in pain, moaning over and over again, and had a splitting headache.

"Now that the illusion has been deeply rooted in his sea of consciousness, if he forcibly tears the two apart at this time, it is equivalent to tearing his arm off, and the pain can be imagined!"

Seeing this, Qiao Guang couldn't help but look at Zhu Bai a few times, he could still hold on to such a violent pain, just by virtue of this, Qiao Guang felt that he didn't let the Fulu Sect lose its reputation in this game!

This man is respectable!

Eventually, the snow became more and more intense, as if the entire arena was about to be frozen.

Mora gritted his teeth unwillingly, so he could only give up continuing to create illusions and fight back.

"It's a failure!"

The moment he stopped, Mora's face instantly turned extremely pale, as if he had been hit by a lot of backlash.

She raised her sword, ignoring all the wind and snow floating in the world, and stabbed straight at Zhubai, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground.

The tip of the sword was shining, and the blood was hideous.

Zhubai just sat quietly, not because he didn't want to fight back, but because he had no way to fight back at all.

Suddenly, a crisp crane roar came out of the middle of the fighting arena!

Even Wan Xingchen was taken aback and sat up from his position!

There was once a crane in the sky, carrying a young sword fairy to the world.

The drifting snow turned into a crane, flashing in front of Zhu Bai, and suddenly the wind and snow all over the world moved closer to Mora, every snowflake was a sword qi that could kill, and the defeated Buddha combat uniform worn by Mora became tattered, and occasionally there was spring.

Seeing Wu Ma Haohao's eyes straightened.

"It's a loss, it's a loss!"

Wu Ma Haohao shouted that he was losing, and his little baby was exposed in a large number of white flowers, although there was no important position, but he still felt that he had lost home.

Mora spurted a mouthful of blood, and after losing the control of the illusion, she was finally defeated and flew away.

Before she lost consciousness again, she pinched the teleportation charm in her hand in time and was taken out of the fighting ring.

The wind and snow were still fluttering in the fighting arena, and Zhubai's long hair was fluttering in the wind and snow, and the snowflakes fell on his hair, and his body stiffened like an ice sculpture.

The illusion is gone.

But after all, he was still crazy.

There is no real winner in this battle, it is more like a lose-lose situation, if you say who is more seriously injured, it is naturally the Zhubai of the Fulu Sect.

However, he still won the game.

"I declare that the Zhubai of the Fulu Sect defeated Fomora, and the Zhubai won!"