Most people tried to run for their lives, when they heard a frightened sound coming from behind them, and they ran around regardless of whether there was a sickle chasing them behind them.

After Xiao Xiangzi heard Qing Huaen's words, he understood his intentions in an instant, and knew that the bronze cross sword in his hand was the nemesis of the world's monsters, as long as this bronze cross sword was in his hand, he could not be afraid of these monsters at all.

The speed of the scythe is amazingly fast, and it deserves to be called the wind demon in the mouth of the local residents. Come like a whirlwind, go like lightning. Even if someone is only one or two battles away from Xiaoxiangzi, as long as they are targeted by the sickle, they will probably not be able to escape. Although the scythe is afraid of the copper sword in Xiao Xiangzi's hand, there is only one copper sword after all, and if he doesn't want to kill these scythes, it will be a symptom but not a cure after all.

"Ah......h

A frightened cry came again, and Chen Peng, the head of the Huashan faction, was inexplicably floating in the air, and if he looked closely, there was nothing around him. Chen Peng hurriedly pulled out the sword he was carrying, and danced wildly in front of him, with a "bell", the long sword in his hand was shattered, and in the end, only the hilt of the sword was left in his hand.

At the beginning, thanks to the cooperation of Chen Peng and the thousand-faced scholars, he was able to obtain the Huashan faction's "Dugu Nine Swords" heart decision, after obtaining the heart decision, Chen Peng had only one role for Xiao Xiangzi, that is, as a stepping stone for Xiao Xiangzi - a sword sacrificer, Xiao Xiangzi said that he could not let him die.

Xiao Xiangzi jumped and came to Chen Peng's side, only to feel that the airflow beside him was abnormal, and he stabbed three feet behind him with his intuition.

"Trumpet......" came from a familiar voice again.

Xiao Xiangzi felt the bronze cross sword in his hand tremble violently, and he was about to lose his grip, when a winged monster suddenly flashed in front of him, circling around beside him a few times and immediately falling to the ground. Xiao Xiangzi was stunned: "Could it be that this is the legendary sickle?"

At this time, Chen Peng and Xiao Xiangzi fell down at the same time, and before the two of them landed, the sickle on the ground had already turned into a pile of powder, and disappeared with the breeze.

Just now, there were screams and shouts, but now there was silence in an instant, and there was an eerie atmosphere in the heavy atmosphere, and everyone tried to control the flow of their breathing, trying to keep the surroundings as quiet as possible. The scythe is haunted, and the only way to detect it now is to feel the air currents around it.

Everyone didn't find anything abnormal for a long time, and most people guessed in their hearts: "Could it be that there are only three sickles, one was killed by the thousand-faced scholar, one was killed by Xiao Xiangzi, and one was injured by Song Yuanjian, and now I don't know where to go." ”

The head of the Kongtong faction, Lone Xingzi, said: "Scholar, now ......"

Before Lone Xingzi's words were finished, his expression froze on his face forever, and everyone was so frightened that they looked at him, only to see a very fine scar suddenly appearing on his neck and slowly oozing blood.

Xiaochen walked up very carefully, put a folding fan against his shoulder, and shook it gently.

"Lonely ......"

I saw Lone Xingzi's head tilted, and his head fell to the ground in an instant, so frightened that Xiaochen hurriedly took a few steps back, and quickly checked the surrounding movements with his peripheral vision.

"Bang!"

A very harsh voice came, and the strange and quiet atmosphere was suddenly broken, like a thunderclap ringing in everyone's hearts.

The disciples of the Kongtong Sect saw that the head of the sect had died in an unknown manner, and now that there was no one to restrict their movements, they all wanted to leave. If you continue to follow Xiao Xiangzi at this time, you will eventually be unable to escape death, and now that the people of Chivalry Villa have no way to escape from the Sumeru Fantasy Realm, it is better for everyone to fend for their own life in groups of three or five.

Someone shouted: "If you want to live, follow me, and if you want to be a stepping stone for Xiaoxiangzi, stay here......"

Seeing that someone was so disrespectful, Xiaochen raised his fingertips, and a golden needle flew towards the disciple who had just spoken, and the disciple was shocked and interrupted his unfinished words. But after a while, the disciple was unharmed, everyone saw Xiaochen's move, and they had seen the power of the jade-faced golden needle before, but what was going on?

When the disciple saw that Xiaochen couldn't help him, could it be the will of heaven? With a group of people who wanted to fend for themselves, they swaggered in front of him. Xiaochen was furious, raised his palm and hit the man, the disciple didn't have time to dodge, so he could only hurriedly retreat.

Bell!"

There was another loud bang in my ears, and the palm I had just hit seemed to hit something, and the thing bounced back with the same force. Xiaochen was shocked, didn't know what was going on, and stood still vigilantly.

Seeing this, Xiao Xiangzi thought that something had happened to Xiaochen, and hurriedly walked to find out what the situation was, when suddenly there was a sharp pain on his forehead, as if he had hit something. Xiao Xiangzi took a few steps back, touched his head with his hand, and a small bag bulged on his forehead.

He fixed his eyes and looked forward, the field of vision in front of him was wide and empty, where was there any obstacle? At this time, the others also noticed the abnormality, Xiao Xiangzi saw that their mouths seemed to be saying something, but strangely he didn't hear a word. Others drew their own swords, held them with both hands, and slashed hard in front of them, and after several times in a row, the long sword in their hands broke off at the waist, which was terrifying.

Yu Yong took out a few darts from his arms and threw them into the distance, and after a while, the sound of breaking the sky came, Yu Yong's eyes were quick, he pulled out Dongying*, and hit the thing that attacked him to the ground several times in a row. As far as the eye can see, it turns out to be the darts that I just threw out.

Yu Yong was stunned for a moment, and said in his heart: "Could it be that someone is playing ghosts? Who the hell dares to make ghosts in front of Lao Tzu? If he is caught by Lao Tzu, he must be skinned alive!"

Yu Yong turned around, and several darts came out of his hand, and a moment later it turned out to be the same situation.

Yu Yong said angrily: "Who dares to make a ghost in front of Lao Tzu?"

There was an echo in the distance, and the tone of his voice was exactly the same as Yu Yong's, and there was even a little more mockery.

Yu Yong's heart was even more resentful, and he held the * in his hand, quickened the pace of his feet, and walked towards the direction where the echo was coming from.

"Ouch!" Yu Yong suddenly squatted down with his head in his hands, and the * in his hand also fell to the ground. After a long while, he slowly stood up and touched forward with his hand, and sure enough, as he expected, he touched something at the place of his tentacle, which was like a transparent wall blocking Yu Yong's body. Yu Yong touched the transparent wall and walked around, and returned to the original place. Looking at the place I had just walked through, it turned out to be a circle, the beginning is the end, the end is the beginning, the infinite loop, and the end is the beginning.

Qing Huaen was very strange just now, according to ancient records, the sickle is a very strange monster, as long as the living creatures they see can be defeated or not, they will do everything they can to kill them. Why, this time, the sickle disappeared without a trace shortly after it appeared.

There are strange things everywhere here, but it is better to be careful, and when I see the situation of the people, after some contemplation, I am shocked, could it be that I am trapped by the water curtain cover? No wonder the sickle will let his group of people go, because even the sickle has no way to face the water curtain cover. And once they are trapped in it, they will be just as winged as everyone else is today. Maybe the sickle had just sensed the danger after killing Gu Chenzi, the head of the Kongtong faction, and disappeared without a trace in an instant!

The water curtain cover is formless and colorless, it is said to be one of the ancient strange formations, created by Jiang Ziya during the Shang Dynasty, when Ji Fa, the king of Zhou Wu, used this formation to trap the capable people of the Shang king, and finally succeeded in overthrowing Yin Shang and establishing the Zhou room. This formation is too domineering, so Jiang Ziya did not teach others after being a god, this formation has been lost in theory, but today I was able to meet here and be trapped in it, although I escaped the attack of the sickle, I don't know if it is a blessing or a curse.

Suddenly, a short flute fell out of Qing Huaen's cuffs, which was left for him when Kyaukyue left. He picked up the short flute and put it to his mouth and blew it gently, an elegant voice floated into the distance, originally Qing Huaen didn't have much hope, but after a while, he heard the sound of birds flapping its wings overhead, Qing Huaen thought it was caused by his own mind at first, and then there was a birdsong. Qing Huaen looked up, and it was really a lark hovering overhead. Qing Huaen was overjoyed, he didn't expect that this lark would come and go freely without being affected by the Sumeru illusion, and now he didn't have time to delve into the reason, so he would tell Jiaoyue about the situation he was experiencing now.

On that day, the time when Jiaoyue and others crossed the river and the time when Xiaoxiangzi and others crossed the river was only a few hours, Qing Huaen and Song Zhekun were in contact with Jiaoyue in the light and dark, and the two left a code in the place where they walked along the way, and Jiaoyue and his party followed the code unimpeded, and finally came to the place of the annular volcano, what is strange is that here whether Qing Huaen or Song Zhekun left the code, the code came to an abrupt end, in front of which was a cliff, or a volcanic crater with frequent activity. Did they have some kind of accident? Or did they fly away with the help of the bat?

Seeing things scattered on the ground, there were still some blood stains not far away, after a few days of investigation, no valuable clues were found, and when he was about to contact Qing Huaen, a lark flew overhead, and Jiaoyue couldn't help but be surprised after receiving the news of Qing Huaen, it turned out that they had actually entered the Sumeru Fantasy Realm.

Although the group of people in Jiaoyue are famous in the rivers and lakes, this is entirely due to their martial arts cultivation, and they have no knowledge in the division of gold, dragon hunting, cave exploration and heaven and earth visions, although they have occasionally seen Sumeru Fantasy in ancient books, but there is no detailed record of the method of entering and cracking. Now that Xiaoxiangzi and a group of people are trapped, if they are not rescued, they will find the Eight Array Formation Formation, which will not help.

Tang Gate in Sichuan lasted for nearly a thousand years, the collection of classics is endless, Tang Wanhua is free and studious, and has a lot of research on the vision of heaven and earth, she has always thought that this Sumeru illusion is just a legend, and she can't imagine that she can really meet here. Now when I heard Jiaoyue mention it, I was very excited, but when I heard that they were going to go in to save people, I was a little more worried. Now that it is difficult to ride a tiger, it has provided some news about Haotian Mirror.

Haotian Mirror was originally an ancient artifact, with its own spirituality, how could it be swayed by mortals, and it was accidentally dropped into the mortal dust by the Queen Mother of the West, and it was contaminated with the evil spirit of the earth. Therefore, the people, demons, and immortals who vainly try to fight the idea of Hao Tianjing will be trapped in it, and the final outcome is that the body is dead and the soul is immortal!

That night, after everyone had gone to sleep, a chilling voice came to everyone's ears. Before everyone got up to check, they heard a strange sound, which was different from the sound just now, the first sound seemed to wake everyone up, and now the sound drilled into everyone's ears, making people gradually lose consciousness, and there was a hypnotic effect, and the strength of the whole body seemed to be gradually taken away by this sound, as if poisoned, and finally the consciousness was blurred, and the eyelids weighed a thousand pounds......