Chapter Twenty-Six: Reality Sees

Everything is so real, real to every detail, for him, there is an impression. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 However, the more this is the case, the more frightening it becomes.

"What the hell happened, how did I become like this?"

His mind moved slightly, and he recalled that the army of 100,000 barbarians slaughtered out of the mountains, killed not a single exile of the Yuanyang Sect organization, and then crossed the Suxu River and plundered the rich land in the north of the river.

Everything was so beautiful, until the soldiers and horses of the princes of the Xian'an court came to kill...... Bloody battles, bloody battles one after another......

By the time they fled all the way back to the mountains of Nanban, less than a tenth of the remaining numbers remained.

This almost repeats the history of thousands of years, every time the Southern Barbarians send out an army, it is smooth sailing at the beginning, but in the end they will be defeated and lost by the Middle-earth army, and less than half of them can return alive.

However, this time they lost even more, and nine out of ten of the barbarian warriors were turned into corpses and stayed in Jiangbei.

The Middle-earth army still refused to give up, and kept chasing and killing, and followed into the mountains of the Southern Barbarians. Don't let go of any village you encounter, regardless of the old and weak, men and women, all of them are killed.

The blood flowed and gathered into a river, almost submerging the entire Nanban mountains......

It was what he feared the most in his heart, even to the point that he didn't even want to think about it.

At this moment, it is naked in front of it......

"Ahhh......hh

In the cave, the remaining three wizards saw the skull wizard suddenly go crazy, and they all looked at each other for a while, with uneasiness in their eyes.

"Wake up, what's wrong with you?" the old witch shook the skull wizard.

shook and shook, but saw that blood and tears were oozing from his eyes, and the whole person fell to the ground with a bang, and he was already dead and couldn't die anymore!

The other three wizards were all shocked, knowing that the skull wizard had failed to cast a spell and had died in reverse.

"How is that possible? The skull's blue fire has never missed...... What kind of tricks did the Han mage use?"

Thinking of this, the old witch was already cold in her heart, secretly screaming that it was not good, and had the urge to turn around and want to escape.

However, it was already too late, just listening to the sound of the wind outside, and in the blink of an eye, one by one the Yin soldiers had actually been killed.

Each of these Yin Soldiers was so powerful that dozens of them poured in at once, and the powerful force almost filled the entire cave.

The old witch was so sick that she screamed and threw out the boiling jar in front of her.

The black soup hadn't landed yet, but in the air, it had already turned into an extremely thick black gas, and it surrounded these Yin soldiers.

It's just the sound of snorting, even if there is a faint layer of wish fire around these Yin soldiers, but it seems that they can't stand the filth of this dove poison, and they sneer, as if they are corroding.

However, then another flame fell, quickly devouring the black gas, and the old witch was only a little contaminated, and she screamed hoarsely, and spewed flames from her eyes, ears, mouth, and nose.

This flame is also strange, even the clothes on its body, the hair and eyebrows can't be burned. But it burned into the sea of his consciousness, and all the mana of his soul was ignited.

The old witch screamed hoarsely, and rolled around on the ground, and at last remained motionless.

On the contrary, these flames fell on those Yin soldiers, but they did not damage them in the slightest, and even protected them.

As the flames gradually burned over, all the black gas disappeared. None of the dozens of Yin soldiers were damaged, but as soon as the flames were retracted, all of them disappeared into the cave.

Tang Changsheng waved his sleeves and stood up.

That skull wizard actually used his means in front of him Tang Changsheng, it was simply asking for his own death.

Perhaps for other people, the blue fire yin ghost who specializes in infiltrating the sea of human knowledge often provokes illusions in people, and even arouses the demons in the cultivator's own heart, which is extremely dangerous.

However, what kind of Dao method did Tang Changsheng practice? That in itself is to surrender one's own demons and become pure and sacred.

In addition, after cultivating the Yuanyang Heart Light Method of the Yuanyang Sect, the light between the Zhihai Lingtai is always bright, illuminating everything, but where can you be afraid of any yin ghosts?

As soon as he dives into the sea of knowledge, he is immediately illuminated, and then with a little trick, it is enough to make the skeleton mage who has never seen the world hallucinate and finally backfire.

At this moment, in the mirror of the Three Realms, you can see that the black gas is permeated, which is the so-called poison of the dove, and everywhere it passes, everything in the spiritual realm withers and turns into ashes.

"I can't imagine that this Gu Po poison is so powerful, and even the divine power and spirit realm can be polluted......"

Tang Changsheng's eyes flashed slightly, and then he made a move, after sending Yin soldiers to kill the old witch. Goodbye to the spiritual realm, the so-called poison of the dove has begun to dissipate.

At this moment, the other two barbarian masters in the deep spiritual realm already felt that something was wrong and seemed to want to escape.

However, since Tang Changsheng had already made a move, he would naturally do things desperately, how could he let these two barbarian masters escape?

A ray of light had already shot into the spiritual realm, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a fire, scattered into clouds, and burned over.

After all, it is a spiritual realm, not a material world, and the power of this flame is not known how many times greater, almost like flowing water, occupying the entire spiritual realm.

Poor two masters will never be weaker than the old witch and the skull wizard, but at this time, they have no power to make a move, and in the blink of an eye, they are refined into ashes by the wish fire.

In the depths of southern Xinjiang, in the middle of a village, there was a sudden long roar, which alarmed the entire village.

At this time, it was quite lively in the Huoling Mountain, with a large number of friends, more than a dozen large and small mountain owners, as well as other important figures, all gathered in a vast cave with an area as large as a basketball court.

Before that strange scream, dozens of people were sitting around the fire, drinking and eating large chunks of meat.

Although the level of civilization in Nanban is low, it does not mean that the life of these high-level people in the village is poor.

In fact, such a large piece of mountain meat is not very much in the eye, but one by one is very fond of the wine in the jar.

"It's still better than the wine of Middle-earth, I don't know how much better it is than our home-brewed fruit wine!" a lord greedily raised the bowl and poured a bowl of wine directly into his own big mouth, and even the last trace of wine at the bottom of the bowl had to be licked away with his tongue.

Such a vicious form is not surprising among these people.

After all, Middle-earth was too far away, and it was not easy to travel back and forth, and it was blocked by the imperial court. It is not easy to transport this kind of good wine from Middle-earth to southern Xinjiang, and often a jar of fine wine is enough to exchange for a dozen or so cows. Moreover, there is still a price...... (To be continued.) )