Butterflies fly around, but they always surround Qinghuan's side, sometimes far and sometimes near, as if they are trying to catch the old and indulge.

Qing Huan looked at the countless blue butterflies in front of him and felt a unique aura.

Illusion, true and illusory, no matter how powerful the illusion, even if she can't be identified by the naked eye, there is a way to see through it.

What she is looking for is the reality in the illusion.

Qing Huan stretched out her hand again, and a blue butterfly approached her and flew to her fingertips,

She didn't delay for half a breath, and immediately used her psychic technique.

When Qing Huan first used the psychic technique, the blue butterfly suddenly turned into powder, and then disappeared.

Qing Huan nodded, it seemed that her guess was right, her psychic skills could directly distinguish whether it was illusion or reality.

In this way, after crushing a dozen blue butterflies, the blue butterflies all over the sky gathered together and flew in one direction.

And then...

There seemed to be some movement around Qing Huan, and where the field of vision could be seen, it gradually became a phantom in all directions.

Her eyes widened, but the sky and the earth were still gray before her eyes.

What a powerful illusion!

What a powerful phantom array!

Qing Huan couldn't sit still, her talent could only make her immune to basic ordinary illusion dementors, but obviously, what she encountered now was not an ordinary illusion array.

Before her consciousness is controlled by the phantom array, she must find a way to break through the illusion and stay awake, otherwise she will be manipulated into her soul and soul, and it will be difficult to extricate herself.

"Xueyun!" Qing Huan called out to Xueyun Fan, and did not say clearly what she wanted it to do, but Xueyun Fan had a clear understanding with her, and she could understand what she wanted to do without saying a word.

The snow cloud fan flew up from Qing Huan's hand, and the brush spread out in front, and then...

A whirlwind, sharp fan cut through Qing Huan's arm.

Traces of blood appeared, and beads of blood flowed out.

Qing Huan frowned slightly, looked at the scar on his right arm, and then looked at Xue Yun Fan, and said, "Xue Yun, this blood bead can't help us break through the phantom array. ”

Xue Yun Fan obviously couldn't be ruthless to his master, only lightly scratched, the wound was so shallow that only a few blood beads appeared, Qing Huan could understand Xue Yun's mood, but the situation in front of him was urgent, the phantom array had already eaten up two-thirds, if it was not happy, the real world would be reversed, and it would be even more difficult to escape from the phantom array.

"Xueyun! there's no time! Hurry!" Qing Huan urged.

Xue Yunfan hesitated for a moment, then turned around and rushed towards Qing Huan again.

This time, the blood from the wound on Qing Huan's right arm instantly flowed to his fingertips.

She frowned in pain, and couldn't hold back a snort.

Xueyun Fan shook her body, it couldn't resist Qing Huan, so she had to say what she did, and the fan of Xueyun Fan received the blood flowing from Qing Huan's arm.

Then, the snow cloud fan became more powerful, and the speed of rotation became faster and faster.

The next moment, the blood of Qing Huan on the snow cloud fan scattered in every direction with this high-speed rotation.

The blood touched the phantom array enchantment that was trying to envelop Qing Huan little by little, and made a "bang" sound of fire.

Then, the sound of "bang bang bang" came and went.

When the sound disappeared, it was when the phantom array was broken.

Qing Huan cut off a strip of cloth and strangled the wound on her arm, she had just tried to use the spiritual power in her body to catalyze the healing of the wound.

It turned out to be the same.

It seems that this body is still her Qinghuan, yes.

But...

Qing Huan looked down.

The yellow sand and blue butterflies are gone, and the eyes are back to babbling streams.

Qing Huan carefully observed his face through the water, and had seen it with Xiaowei's bronze mirror before, but he couldn't see it very clearly.

The fingers touched his nose and stayed on his lips, the height of the bridge of the nose was just right, the lips were vermilion, and the curve was slightly bent to make a beautiful arc, and there were a pair of small pear vortices on both sides of the cheeks.

Except for the eyes, which are very similar to Qinghuan's eyes, almost carved out of a mold, by the way, and the translucent complexion like snow is also similar, the rest of the places are different.

However, it gave Qing Huan a very similar and familiar feeling, and he couldn't tell where it was more familiar.

To be honest, the appearance of this "peace" is stronger than that of Qinghuan.

Qinghuan's facial features are soft and not aggressive, more affinity, can't be said to be unattractive, but it can't be said to be amazingly beautiful, belongs to the little sister next door, lively and cute type.

On the basis of this softness and beauty, Ping An can see her stunning at a glance among many good-looking women, which is an elegant and luxurious beauty.

Even if there is no brocade dress, it is difficult to hide the temperament of a maid's skirt.

Qing Huan poked his face and said, "This little pear vortex is really good-looking, if only I had it..."

She was immersed in her own world, when suddenly the teleportation of the snow clouds swaying around Qing Huan appeared.

"How..."Before Qing Huan finished speaking, he sensed a dangerous aura.

There's something in the stream!

Qing Huan grabbed the snow cloud fan and put it across his chest and took two steps back.

She felt very incredible, in such a small stream, the bottom was clear, and it didn't look deep, there was actually a giant emperor crocodile, with a bloody mouth, floating on the surface.

Actually, it's because this giant emperor crocodile beast is a water-based demon beast, and it is tied to water, that is, it can suddenly appear only anywhere there is water.

The giant emperor crocodile was not too far away from Qing Huan's, but obviously, the target of this crocodile was not her.

I saw that the giant emperor crocodile beast was chasing its so-called prey with a huge splash and water spells.

Qing Huan raised his hand to wipe off the water sprayed on his face, and the snow cloud fan threw it into the air, pulling out his legs and running that way.

The giant emperor crocodile is chasing its opponent, and Qing Huan is chasing the giant emperor crocodile.

It's not that she's belligerent, it's just that the giant emperor crocodile is chasing, and it's the kind of unicorn she fancies.

The unicorn appears to have broken its wings and is unable to fly, so it can only use its hooves to escape, while the giant emperor crocodile relies on the water of the stream and is many times faster than it can on land.

Seeing that the giant emperor crocodile was about to catch up with the unicorn like a Tibetan antelope being chased by a lion, Qing Huan was too slow to run, but fortunately, the speed of the snow cloud fan was not blown.

Whoosh twice and fly to the forefront.

"Snow clouds, stop that big crocodile!" Qing Huan said loudly.

The Snow Cloud Fan immediately created a wind barrier, blocking the way of the giant emperor crocodile.

I saw that the giant emperor crocodile relied on its huge size, and hit the wind barrier with a clatter, making a lot of movement every time it hit.

Thanks to the wind barrier delaying for a while, Qing Huan was able to catch up, she gasped and raised her hand to withdraw the snow cloud fan.

Although the wind barrier won't last long, she can take advantage of this moment to take the unicorn away from this dangerous place.

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