At this time, Lin Yun's illusion in his mind continued to evolve, and familiar scenes reappeared, and he was deeply immersed in that illusion, leaving only a trace of clarity to maintain his mind, so as not to be completely lost. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

That trace of clarity is a tear left in Xin'er's heart, and it is the only thing he remembers after the brother and sister are born.

Perhaps it was because he felt the deepest figure in Lin Yun's heart, and all the images in the illusion in his mind disappeared, and even the shouts and wails fell silent. There was only darkness left in front of Lin Yun's eyes. For a moment, he felt like he was out of the hallucination.

After a brief silence, the sound of water droplets dripping sounded in the darkness, pulling a long echo that seemed empty and lonely.

"Brother......

An illusory voice came from afar, ethereal in the darkness. Although Lin Yun knew that the voice was fake, his heart still trembled violently.

"Brother, don't you want Xin'er?"

There was moonlight shining from the top of her head, staring in front of Lin Yun a little, and in that light, Xin'er's weak body fell to the ground, and there were mottled tear stains on her smooth and fair face.

Seeing Xin'er's figure again, Lin Yun's heart was like a knife. The pain spread from the bottom of his heart, spreading throughout his body, making his whole body tremble and twitch, and the only trace of clarity left in his heart became more and more blurred.

Lin Yun closed his eyes in pain, he couldn't bear to look at it anymore. This illusion was so real, even Xin'er's expression and actions were depicted in the same way, even Lin Yun himself couldn't see the slightest abnormality.

There were even several times when Lin Yun wanted to take the initiative to give up resistance and indulge in this illusion. But it was Xin'er who made him think a lot, he couldn't deceive himself like this, deceive himself, the real Xin'er was still in the Tianshui Sect, if he sank and was lost in this illusion forever, then what would Xin'er do in the future.

Thinking of this, his closed eyes suddenly opened, and at that moment, a sharp light shot out from his eyes.

Lin Yun had already seen that this illusion was caused by his own thoughts.

"In that case, let's take this as a mental exercise. ”

He roared, a glint flashed in his hand, and a huge hard bow appeared leisurely, with two big characters on the bow and arrows - Nine Poles, but it was something that Gong Yi gave him that day.

There was a hint of hesitation and complexity in Lin Yun's eyes, he pursed his lips tightly, and his hand holding the Nine Pole Bow paused in mid-air.

"Don't kill at this time, but when to wait, fear will die early, suspicion has appeared, and Xiaoyou will show up now. ”

Hui Guo's voice sounded in Lin Yun's ears like a morning bell at dusk, blasting away all the hesitation in Lin Yun's heart.

Lin Yun's heart froze, he closed his eyes again, and an angry voice came out of his mouth, "You dare to conjure his appearance." ”

The soul power on the left hand gathered rapidly, condensing into an arrow that had always been comparable to a spear, and the soul power arrow was placed on the nine-pole bowstring, and the entire bow body of the nine-pole bow shook slightly, letting out a low groan, as if it was extremely excited to meet an old friend.

Lin Yun used all his cultivation strength to pull the Nine Pole Bow into the shape of a full moon, "Dead ......" He let out a low roar and let go of the left hand that was holding the bowstring, and for a while, a sharp hiss sounded between heaven and earth.

The arrows condensed by soul power swept towards Xin'er quickly with a thunderous momentum, and around it, the space twisted for a while, as if it was about to collapse, and the heavens and the earth were shrouded in a sense of slaughter.

"Brother, are you going to kill Xian'er, how can you be so ruthless?"

The illusion continued to utter seductive words, trying to make that last ditch effort. As long as Lin Yun hesitated in his heart again, then his magic power would completely dissipate in this illusion.

However, the phantom was disappointed, and ......a loud roar sounded, and the darkness in front of Lin Yun's eyes completely disappeared, along with Xin'er's figure and his resentful voice.

The starlight shone on Lin Yun dimmily, he looked up, and the figure of the old man appeared not far from him. There was a large scarlet blood stain on the other party's chest, and the turquoise disc that was originally hovering above his head was dimmed to the extreme at this time, and fell back into his hand, which was even denser and full of imprints.

The old man looked at Lin Yun with red eyes, his eyes full of hatred and resentment.

When fighting with Lin Yun, Wang Daotian secretly told him not to kill the other party, to control Lin Yun, and to get the fragments of the necromantic armor was the most important thing, so he would take out the magic weapon he had worked so hard to get. The greatest effect of this magic weapon is to evoke memories in people's hearts, turn them into obsessions, bewitch their hearts, and lose their souls, so that they will forever sink into illusions without knowing it, so that they will become a walking corpse, controlled by themselves.

But when all this was about to succeed, Huiguo's words made Lin Yun's loose heart firm again. Lin Yun's attack not only injured himself, but even his magic weapon was damaged.

For Huiguo, he didn't dare to hate people, so he grafted all his hatred onto Lin Yun.

"Hmph, destroy my magic weapon, hurt my body, you, give me death. ”

At this moment, the old man Keqing left Wang Daotian's words behind. The powerful power of cultivation was agitated, and a crimson long sword appeared leisurely in his hand, blessed with spiritual power, and there was a red light on it. The sword seemed to melt, and the red body of the sword flowed like blood or magma.

"Soul Eater!"

Wang Daotian and the other old man immediately exclaimed, both of them were shocked, and Wang Daotian hurriedly shouted at him.

"Stop, are you crazy?"

Facing Wang Daotian's strange appearance, everyone was puzzled, although they felt a trace of danger coming from the long sword, but it was not so bad that they didn't have time to help Lin Yun.

But Huiguo didn't say a word, staring at the old man. He twisted the trick in his hand, as if he was deducing something.

At this time, Lin Yun's body in mid-air retreated again and again, and the blood light emitted from the long sword made him feel suffocated, and he tried his best to control his body away from the range of blood light, and at the same time mobilized the spiritual power of his whole body, secretly continuing to prepare.

He looked at the old man Keqing, although his strength was not as strong as yours, he didn't intend to suffer too much in words.

"If you dare to conjure up the shape of a slender child, you will also have to pay for it. ”

"Hmph, Soul Eater......"

The old man Keqing no longer paid attention to Lin Yun, he snorted coldly, and at the same time, a drop of blood-colored slime separated from the body of the Spirit Devouring Sword, and the liquid suddenly exploded in mid-air, divided into thousands of parts, and flew everywhere in a whistling manner, disappearing into the night.

At this time, Hui Guo's gaze, who had been frowning and deducing, suddenly froze, and the gaze of the old man was like two sharp swords.

"Blooddra?"

His voice was firm and unquestionable, making the old man Keqing's body tremble in mid-air.