In the glamorous metropolis, there is an endless flow of lust and sin.

The figure of the person who spoke to Yuan Yang kept changing, like an illusion, constantly changing, changing into different people, and when he turned around, he turned into a slender woman, wearing a sky blue long dress, a small yellow belt around her waist, a pair of white cloth shoes under her feet, long black hair fluttering in the wind, and a pair of ruby earrings on her ears.

It's just that in the whole street, except for Yuan Yang, only the woman, the others, including the street and those high-rise buildings, and the pedestrians on the street are still illusory.

He is still in the illusion of a street scene.

Yuan Yang followed behind her, step by step, step by step, Yuan Yang felt like he was walking in another world, which was completely different from his previous life. The illusion of this life has been completely integrated into this world, just as the Dharma of this world comes completely from the human world, and in the previous life, the Dharma is beyond the human world.

Or it can be said that the spells of the previous life can destroy the heavens and the earth, but the spells of this life are nuanced and have their own merits.

And this illusion is also more difficult to break, this kind of street scene illusion is alive.

As he walked, Yuan Yang knew that he had walked a long way, and the street scene on both sides suddenly darkened, and then Yuan Yang stopped.

"You're not where I'm supposed to be. Yuan Yang stood there, no longer moving.

"This is where you're going. The woman said.

"It turns out that you want me to die. Yuan Yang said.

"It's so annoying that you're tempting to come and go, so let's be more direct. The woman said.

"Are you so sure?" Yuan Yang stood there motionless, letting the surrounding street scene change, but he didn't move.

The long-haired woman was a little surprised in her heart, because the place where Yuan Yang stood was very wonderful, if he took another step forward just now, he would have fallen into a catastrophe, but he just stopped there. The long-haired woman couldn't help but wonder if he was lucky, or if he could see through the reality of this street scene illusion, and if he took another step forward, then this street scene illusion would turn into an illusion of killing.

Then, she operated the phantom array, so that no matter how far he went, he would fall into the phantom killing if he made a single move, but he didn't move a single step.

"Since you don't move, then I'll force you to move. The long-haired woman thought to herself.

Suddenly, there was a bright short sword in her hand, and then she stepped out, her body changed, just like the scene circulating on the street, and suddenly appeared in front of Yuan Yang, and stabbed straight at Yuan Yang's eyebrows.

This sword came suddenly, as if it was born from this illusion, mysterious and illusory.

Then Yuan Yang seemed to have seen through it, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, the sword was already sandwiched between his two fingers.

The current Yuan Yang can't perform any spiritual methods, but his eyes can see through the spiritual methods in this world, if it is not a fighting method, with the ability of the physical body, he is not afraid of anyone.

One finger caught the sword, and the other finger stabbed the long-haired woman's eyebrows.

The long-haired woman was shocked, not only surprised that the sword in her hand was caught by the other party, but also shocked that when the other party stabbed at her, her eyes saw that his stab seemed to affect this street scene illusion, and the brilliance of his fingertips bloomed.

Isn't he just a student of Miao Lingling?

She hurriedly retreated, and the sword in her hand was instantly released, and with a step back, she found that the light in the opponent's hand suddenly disappeared, and then, seeing the opponent's sword slashing in the void, the illusion of the street scene suddenly dispersed.

Pedestrians are still on the streets, and there is a lot of traffic.

The long-haired woman stood at the three-way intersection of traffic, which was the center of the street and where the traffic lights were located. If the phantom killing was successful just now, then Yuan Yang would have been hit by a car, but he stopped here.

The long-haired woman thought about it and found that in fact, the other party did not have mana, but he was able to affect his own spiritual law, which was a very incredible thing. She decided to go back and report the matter to her boss.

When the long-haired woman came to heaven and earth, she came to the boss's office.

There were three people in the office, one was Uncle Tian, one was a housekeeper, and one was a young man.

"Are you saying that this student of Miao Lingling has the ability to induce your illusion technique?" asked Uncle Tian as he flicked his cigarette ash.

"Yes. The long-haired woman responded.

The young man next to him smiled, obviously not believing her words.

"If Miao Lingling has this ability, I definitely believe it, but you say that her students have this ability, how can you ask the boss to believe it?" said the young man.

"If you don't believe me, you can try again. The long-haired woman said.

"Well, yes, Aaron, you go and bring him. Uncle Tian said: "Be careful, don't miss it." ”

"Yes, a person who has studied the spiritual method for a few years is just a person who caught it casually. The young man smiled wickedly and went out.

Yuan Yang was about to go back to the bar, thought about it, and finally decided to have a good breakfast before going back. In this metropolis, there are not many pure breakfast shops, because everyone has little time to sit and eat breakfast, and there are just small shops on the street that sell some breakfast, and then let the never-ending office workers buy and eat while walking.

Yuan Yang wanted to find a place to sit down and eat slowly, but he couldn't see it after looking around. Then he patted his head and turned into a side street, where there were no cars, only pedestrians, and there were rows of breakfast shops on the street, and he walked into a breakfast shop called Granny Wang with a short sword in his hand.

I ordered a plate of cabbage and pork dumplings, mixed chili peppers and vinegar garlic, and then a bowl of soy milk, and finished a delicious meal.

A young man with a little evil spirit walked in, his brow furrowed, as if he didn't want to enter this place, and his white suit was very unsuitable for this.

"This short sword is very special, can you sell it to me?" asked the young man in the white suit.

Yuan Yang raised his head and said, "This sword is not for sale." ”

"Since the sword is not sold, why is it still on the table. The young man in the white suit said.

"Since the sword is on the table, of course it is waiting to kill. Yuan Yang said.

"Hehe, I didn't expect you to be so ancient, an ancient dragon fan?" said the white suit.

"Isn't that to cooperate with you? Yuan Yang said.

The white suit smiled, and the more he laughed, the happier he became, but the more he laughed, the quieter his voice became, and in the end there was no sound at all, and the whole breakfast shop seemed to be swallowed by his mouth.

Yuan Yang sat there motionless, his eyes closed. The world became incredibly silent, and there was a feeling that the world was a thin piece of ice, and the slightest sound could shatter it.

"Sound killing. ”

There were two people sitting opposite Granny Wang's breakfast shop, one was Miao Lingling, and the other was an old man, wearing an old Taoist robe.

"You're a good student, whether it's the black-haired phantom killing, or the white-clothed sound killing, for many people, it's impossible to prevent it, but you, the student, are well-informed. The old man in his old robe said.

"Of course, I'm a teacher who teaches well. Miao Lingling said. It's just that her brows are slightly furrowed, and she knows very well in her heart that she has never taught these things at all, and even taught very few things.

"The previous method of breaking the illusion kill was direct and ingenious, but this time, I don't know how he is going to break this kill. The old man in his old robe said.