Chapter Eighty-Five: The Woman Who Calls Herself Fuso
Huai Yuan passed through the entrance of the cave, and a burst of blue light struck, only to feel dazzling.
The cave is silent, and there is no danger for the time being.
The walls of the cave around it seem to be sparkling with water, and there are tiny foams, and if you look at them with the afterglow, the walls of the cave seem to be surging slightly, and the tiny foam can also reflect the portrait of a person.
But the branch road here, although it is much wider than the road outside, but it is only about ten steps, and it is a fork in the road, the left and right are the same, and the direction is not recognized.
Huai Yuan's face was solemn, and at this time he had already summoned his long sword, walking step by step with his heart, without a specific direction, and without looking at the bubbles on the wall that disturbed people's minds.
The warm circle of light around him contrasted with the cold and damp place.
Maybe it was because he was the god of the Nine Heavens, and he was incompatible with this barbarian land, so those faint immortal body protection lights spontaneously surrounded him, condensing little by little.
Suddenly, Huai Yuan's eyebrows were furrowed like the word "Sichuan", and his footsteps paused.
It's impossible to say that you didn't hear those weird sounds.
"Woo... Hey..."
"Come on...."
The voices of male and female voices rang out, shrill and piercing, echoing throughout the cave.
Hearing this, it is not the monster of the black flame, it is not the remnants of those barbarians, and it is not the so-called reincarnated barbarian king.
It's like a strange kind of refining.
And I couldn't figure out where the voice was.
However, there is a fork in the road in front of Huaiyuan, and there are three roads in front of it, so I can't see it clearly.
The piercing voice still didn't stop, hitting his heart, Huai Yuan actually felt a little shaky, and it was difficult to completely resist such a miraculous force.
This kind of thing must be pulled out, Huai Yuan took a deep breath and meditated.
"From. His thin lips opened lightly, and his tone was indifferent.
His eyes slowly closed, and a wisp of silver-white divine consciousness came out.
First of all, the first path, the divine consciousness has just entered, this time there are not so many twists and turns, and it goes all the way to the end.
After the divine sense found out clearly, he found that the appearance of this place had changed greatly, and this road turned out to be a place full of life.
Clear water in the mountains, birds laughing in the forest, intoxicating grass fragrance.
In the distance, the mountain bells bloom brilliantly, filled with water vapor, and the hazy is very charming.
What is even more worthy of a sideways look is that two backs suddenly appeared in the mountain, a man and a woman, and the woman seemed to be nestled in the man's arms.
The picture is soft.
Huai Yuan said silently: Heh, it's an illusion, is this a trick?
Do you think he's going to fall like this?
Illusion, it is true that it is the most unforgettable thing in the bottom of his heart, at this time, Huai Yuan, who was still standing outside the road, his face sank, it can be said that this is the first time he has been spied by this illusion technique.
This has not been done in so many years.
It's hard to hide.
He does not allow, let alone allow such a barbarian to play a trick and do not know what means to be able to completely peek into his heart.
The divine consciousness suddenly retracted, and Huai Yuan opened his eyes, his expression extremely cold.
Not to mention what the other two paths are, but this is the reappearance of the illusion, which can be said to have completely touched his bottom line.
The hand holding the long sword tightened, and said coldly: "I will definitely destroy this place." ”
"Come on~ oh hey hey..."
The piercing sound surrounds the four walls, like a drizzle breaking the strings of the lute, and the sound is unbearable.
If you are an ordinary person, if you hear this, I am afraid that you will go crazy to the end.
Huai Yuan's other hand lucked towards his chest, and the light of the protective body around him became more and more intense, and he didn't pay attention to the noise anymore.
Before stepping into that road, Huai Yuan suddenly thought of something, and his two fingers focused on the light and stroked his right ear.
"Li-kun, how is it over there?"
Huai Yuan transmitted the sound to Wan Lijun on the other side.
“...”
After a long time, there was still no response.
"Wan Lijun, reply immediately. He spoke faster.
Still no sound responded.
Huai Yuan was silent, and slowly lowered his hand, his fingertips a little white.
I don't know if the sound didn't reach the man's ears, or if the man didn't hear it at all.
"He, a person who is not smart, has fallen into a fantasy realm? Huai Yuan was slightly worried and sighed.
"It seems that the destruction of this place is urgent. ”
Let's talk.
With a wave of his robe, he flew straight in, like lightning, into this place.
Huai Yuan was still soaring in mid-air, knotting his hands and sacrificing his long sword, but in an instant, the sword was pushed out, becoming as big as a person, standing in mid-air.
At this time, the area around the long sword was already covered with thunder and lightning, gathering silver-white light, ready to fire.
"Heaven and earth are split, thunder gathers..."
One word at a time, Ling Yan said.
In an instant, the white light was drawn from the long sword, and the strength of heaven and earth was directly captured, and one by one it flashed down like thunder.
Hitting the hillside, the sea of wind bells began to burn, hitting the surface of the lake, and the waves were instantly terrifying.
Huai Yuan looked at all this coldly, sure of the upcoming results, and waited for the destruction of this broken place.
The thunder, still merciless, struck at the two backs.
"Huaiyuan, you big stone, stop it...." Although the voice was soft, it was full of backbone.
What the?!
This scene is very different from what he thought!
Huai Yuan in mid-air was stunned, and his heart tightened, and the illusion of the two people who were still loving and loving and sweet was gone.
But suddenly a woman in white appeared, with a graceful posture, standing in the sea of fire and stomping her feet anxiously.
After Huai Yuan was shocked, his face was suddenly full of anger, and the irrepressible anger wrapped around his heart, and the fingers holding the long sword "clicked".
originally thought that this illusion could not be transformed, but now he saw not only people, but also such a lovely expression and a beautiful face.
These are all fakes!
"Who dares to blaspheme her?!" Hoarseness of the laryngeal cavity.
The woman in front of him was the person on the tip of his heart, and now the illusion that came out of this illusion was her.
Definitely, no!
Such a nickname, only she can call, this illusion wants him to indulge? It's ridiculous!
The silver-white light appeared like a waterfall, and the giant sword was instantly withdrawn and held in his hand again.
Huai Yuan raised his long sword straight and went down vertically, facing the woman in white in the sea of fire.
"Stinky stone, what are you doing, dare to point a sword at me, I'll go back and make you look at it!"
"Who allowed you to conjure up Fuso?!" There was no trace of emotion in Huai Yuan's tone.
Huaiyuan's dark robe was blown up by the headwind of the sea of fire, even though the sword was still some distance away, and the woman's face was getting closer and closer.
The ruddy complexion, the bright eyes, the scattered black hair, everything seems to be carved out of the same mold.
"Huaiyuan! I'm Fusang, have you forgotten? You're pointing a sword at me now?!"
The woman who called herself Fusang clenched her pink fist, her voice trembled slightly, and her eyes were misty.
Huai Yuan still couldn't help but be stunned, it was too similar, it was really too similar, why did the illusion of the illusion of the illusion even simulate the dynamics of the expression.
It's been a long time since he's seen her so "really" again.
The sword in his hand seemed to be a little shaky.
"I'll wait for you to come back!" suddenly jumped into his mind again, a woman, it was Mallow, and she hugged what he said.
In less than a moment, Huai Yuan immediately concentrated, looking at the woman in front of him who claimed to be Fusang, and was no longer moved.
He knew that real people were still waiting for him.
"Be bold! I will destroy you!"