"Hiss, why is the temperature outside twice lower than two hours ago?" Takyan dragged his blue sword and his narrow eyes reflected light. Although he did not have the ability to penetrate the underworld like Xuanyuan Nanxing, he was extremely sensitive to temperature changes.

Taking a big stride, Tackman came to the edge of the camp.

Except for more than a dozen worms, no trace of the enemy was found outside. The cordon was safe and sound, and the sirens buried in the secret did not respond.

"Am I too concerned?" Tackman glanced over again, feeling uncomfortable. Why did the temperature drop?

Perhaps in the eyes of ordinary people, there is nothing wrong with reducing it by one or two degrees, but Tackman felt it was abnormal. When he was camping in the past few days, the temperature was always constant and there was no change in the solar term in the mountain. Why did the temperature deviate?

A confused mind arose. Tackman first thought of being influenced by the strange beast. However, since he was camping, he had not encountered a powerful strange beast. He couldn't help but shake his head, feeling something was wrong.

Then I thought of geological disasters, which was even more wrong. Although the geology of this continent was unstable, there were no underground volcanoes and no underground glaciers. There was a lot of radiation outside, but it had little impact on the abdomen of the mountain.

Suddenly, he remembered the iron ruler that smashed his head in his sleep. Tackman's face was gloomy and he always felt that someone was staring at him.

"Hmph, I'm here to watch who dares to come." Tackman didn't inform others, so he stood still with his sword in his arms, his feet seemed to have roots. However, he felt that the temperature around him was very moderate and comfortable. After a while, he snored like thunder and fell asleep standing.

The worms that had hit the light shield outside the camp looked at Tuckerman at some point. However, they were well concealed, spreading quickly, squirming from all sides, measuring the camp scope.

"Hu, Hu, Hu, Hu, Hu!"

Tackman snored louder and louder, but suddenly he suddenly became sword again.

This guy is also a strange man. He actually took a sword in his sleep. He was really asleep, but he felt something that was a slight threat to him. He immediately felt unhappy and swept it away with his own hands.

No one knows what kind of situation would be like for Xingzong to suffer from night-drift disease. Tuckman, the Tiger of Frost, is an exception. He had previously noticed the crisis in his sleep and felt uneasy, so he came out to check it out and fell asleep again.

But this time there was no such scene of cutting off the head at once, but he was still having a nightmare, as if some kind of Duan wanted to bite him, and the big sword was grabbed in his hand, so he couldn't help but decide?

The sword wind penetrated the light mushrooms in front of the camp and fell accurately on the suspicious worms. With the fragile constitution of the worm, how could it withstand the heavy pressure? It immediately crushed into pieces and turned into dye and sputtered open.

Tuckerman was still sleeping, his frown was slightly relaxed, and the nightmare gradually faded away, and he was much sweeter than the previous one.

However, after a while, the dream changed again, as if his body was trapped in a large number of bugs and kept biting. He danced and danced, and the sword wind turned into a giant lan and fought in his sleep.

"Get out, get out of here. I stomp my feet, you all have to die, wow, look at the sword!" Tackman said in his sleep, but he did not see a large number of worms appearing in front of him. Even the outer cordons were swallowed by them, and the alarm was not triggered. Fortunately, the sword formed a wind pressure to crush most of the worms outside the camp, forming an isolation area.

It was obvious that someone was manipulating behind his back, but Tackman was still snoring loudly, dancing back and forth in his hand, but there was no sign of waking up. It was strange that there was such a big noise outside, and Xuanyuan Nanxing and others were still resting in their respective tents, as if they didn't know anything about the situation outside. For example, Kochajin and others were vaguely hearing the snoring, and everyone fell asleep collectively within half an hour.

In fact, there is only Tackman's dream, sometimes full of difficulties and obstacles, needing to climb mountains and wading waters, sometimes full of poisonous insects, and it needs to be removed as much as possible. Others' dreams are peaceful. Some dreams of ascending cultivation, successfully winning the title, and becoming the common ruler of the Federation. Some dreams of returning to childhood, meeting their families before disasters, and helping their families avoid the past, and then living happily together.

Dreams are extremely real, with pain, sunshine, love, and all the things you pursue throughout your life are obtained in your dreams. Although they are not easy to obtain and require a certain process, they add a sense of authenticity and make people unable to stop.

Even Xuanyuan Nanxing, even though he knew it was a dream, he had no doubts about Mei Liya's childhood. After getting married, he lived together and his children were in love.

Everyone is pursuing happiness. Even if they have ambitions and want to unify the world, they are still pursuing happiness. The wonder of this dream lies in the ability to greatly satisfy oneself, satisfy all kinds of vanity, satisfy all kinds of wishes, and satisfy all kinds of jade hopes, as if the real world is in the dream.

If you have something to think about, you will have something to wish!

No matter how simple and unpretentious people are, no matter how down-to-earth and diligent people are, do they have no privacy in their hearts? Don’t you want to live a prosperous life?

Tuckerman became the only person in the camp to fight. However, he was also trapped in a dream and gradually evolved into a super horror nightmare.

In the dream, it seemed that there were enemies in every place that were unattainable, as if every enemy was much taller than him. Even the poisonous insects that could be easily defeated before became taller out of thin air, like mountains, like superstars, pressing towards him.

"Ah, no!" Tackman released a chill all over his body, and suddenly stepped forward and rushed forward. The big sword in his hand danced like a flying one, but his movements were a bit stupid. He often missed the worms and bombarded the space, which was a pity.

"Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom!"

An explosion occurred in front of the camp, and the ground trembled. Xuanyuan Nanxing suddenly frowned in his dream, looked at his beloved son and his little princess-like daughter, and then looked at his holy wife, with a trace of tears appearing at the corners of his eyes.

Those who are disgraced are just apart!

No matter how good a dream is, it is false, and you will eventually be different. The better it is, the more painful it is when you separate. It actually makes a slight ray of tears hanging on the corner of Xuanyuan Nanxing's eyes. It has to be said that the person behind him is skillful, but he is also right in the opposite direction.

The huge furious turned into substance, and the aura near the camp spread, and the strong wind whistled, causing the camp to sway. Then there was a roar with a slight vicissitudes, which was not like humans. It was as sharp as gold and iron, and as stubborn as stones, conveying a heart-pounding and violent meaning.

"The Original Sword, the sword divides the world, and breaks it for me." Xuanyuan Nanxing did not even use the Original Sword to attack Dulong. This quietly came dream, the beauty of sneaking into the night with the wind, and the pain of having to separate later, actually forced the killer copper out.

It may be wrong to say that it is a killer, because the Origin Sword is a conventional method. However, this conventional method has been nurtured, but it has the power of contrary to common sense, leaving an exclamation mark in the world, perfectly interpreting the word "defying the sky".

The sword emerges like a rainbow, and the earth is silent.

The pressure is everywhere, and it will cost Xuanyuan Nanxing to anger.

The entire underground space seemed to solidify, as if the living thing was thrown into a gel and frozen in a picture. However, this was just the beginning, and the real killer was behind, no distance or distance. When the sword light arrived, it was too late to hide.

Under the bombardment of the Original Sword, there is no chance to dodge, because the sword is too fast, so fast that it is against the sky. The faster the thoughts are, the faster the sword light is.

Five kilometers away from the camp, a team stood quietly. The leader was wearing a mask, and it was impossible to tell whether it was a man or a woman. The wonderful dream was performed by the twelve star judges under this person.

The masked man had a serious response before, and felt that Xuanyuan Nanxing and others were unfathomable in their aura, but the fourteen jade tablets were very attractive to them. Fourteen promotion places were added out of thin air, so how could they care about a lot?

In order to avoid their own casualties, not only did some people create dreams, but also summon worms. They hoped that they would take down the twelve Xiong Tu'an team without any attack, but they never expected to encounter a variable, Takman, a patient with night travel.

It is rare for Xingshou to suffer from night travel, but it is very inconvenient to have this iron tower in front of the camp, and it is very inconvenient to have a man who is in a pass and can't open it.

What should I do? The masked man ordered his subordinates to evolve their dreams to the extreme, then summon worms from nearby, and attract the blocking strikes with great swords from the camp.

The plan was very successful, but the shock caused by Tuckman's random slash was too strong, which made Xuanyuan Nanxing, who had already understood the essence of the dream, break free and then even used the sword of origin.

Five kilometers away, in front of the Origin Sword, cannot be called distance at all, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is face to face.

The sword rises and the head flies.

There were twelve heads lying in the pool of blood. The masked man could not believe that this was true no matter what. Someone actually killed his Deli subordinates in front of him in an instant. He felt a bone-broken murderous aura rise from his toes and spread throughout his body.

"No, this person is strong, retreat quickly." The masked man reacted in time, and several lightnings were separated from his body to protect him. The unicorn sat down and retreated hard. However, can he retreat if he wanted to retreat? Who is Xuanyuan Nanxing?

A sword formed in the air, and the purple gold sword body was amazing, with a hazy aura and a proud spirit.

It was such a purple gold sword that made the twelve stars judge their bodies and heads differently. The sword paused in the air and rushed down with sword intent.

Whenever the light sword intent swept, he would take away a head of shock. The unicorn cavalry team originally had extremely strong defensive ability, but in front of the purple gold sword, they did not even have the qualifications to block the moment. How could ordinary forces block the attack that could pierce the space?

Too strong, too fast, too bloody.

However, these people were also responsible for their own faults. They felt that they had many people, so they thought they had eaten Xuanyuan Nanxing and others. In the end, they didn't even have the chance to escape. They worked hard to achieve the Star Sect, but they were like ants, allowing the Original Sword to be killed.

"No, no, we are the Mo family patrol brigade, let us go." The hollow mask finally couldn't bear it. The purple long sword was mysterious. It had lost thirty-six people in just a moment, and the price it paid was too high.
Chapter completed!