Mi Xiaojing no longer spoke with his spiritual sense, but looked at them quietly. He was quite confused. The Tucheng and people who appeared here were too strange.

So he had to observe and see what changes were going on. Mi Xiaojing knew very well that in the illusion, anything could really happen. It was just because he had reached the level of the Golden Immortal that the illusion could not shake his mind and could think without interference.

Since the locals were suppressed by Mi Xiaojing, they chattered and didn't know what they were saying. Mi Xiaojing's spiritual sense had been withdrawn, and he was too lazy to listen to the conversations between these people, and had a thought in his mind.

This should be between reality and illusion, so the current real world may not be converted into an empty realm!

Generally speaking, the transformation of the real world and virtual world is often caused by the occurrence of a small thing, so Mi Xiaojing is waiting, so he is not in a hurry at all.

This time, even the sword tower was hidden in his body, but in Mi Xiaojing's palm was a fairy sword that was only about an inch long, like a living golden swimming fish, circling in his palm. This was his weapon.

The group of people was noisy for less than a quarter of an hour, and then they began to retreat one by one. After a moment, someone shouted, and the people ran wildly into the distance. Soon there was no one around and they all ran away.

Mi Xiaojing was stunned. What the hell is this?

Dong! Dong! Dong! Dong…

He turned his head and saw a man walking slowly, and every time he took a step, the ground would tremble.

This is a villain who is only 1.5 meters tall, but heavier as if he is carrying a huge weight and walking with a weight. Although he is short, he has a big head, which looks like a dwarf, but his aura is not bad at all.

Mi Xiaojing couldn't help but use his spiritual sense to scan it. In an instant, he found that the spiritual sense within one meter of this person could not enter. He was secretly shocked, and this person was a little interesting.

With Mi Xiaojing's cultivation level, it is impossible to see this person's strength, so there are two possibilities: either this person's strength is stronger than Mi Xiaojing, or this person has been protected by the illusion.

The first one should be impossible. Intuition, Mi Xiaojing didn’t think the other party was very powerful, it was just a bit weird, so the bigger one might be the bonus of the illusion.

However, Mi Xiaojing has always been cautious and never fought a battle that he was unsure of. The sword tower rose faintly, surrounded by sword shadows, and the immortal sword that originally hovered in his hand disappeared.

The man stopped a hundred meters away and stared at Mi Xiaojing.

Mi Xiaojing can also clearly see the other party at this distance. At this time, the spiritual consciousness can already invade in little by little. After all, it is too close. Moreover, with Mi Xiaojing's strength and cultivation, once it becomes serious, it will be difficult for the other party to stop it.

The intuition of the practitioner is very terrible, not to mention that the overwhelming malice of the masters of Mi Xiaojing's level was almost naked and naked, which made him extremely uncomfortable.

Mi Xiaojing shook his head secretly, not understanding why this person had such a terrible murderous intent. This is what the so-called bad person comes.

Then Mi Xiaojing discovered that this person was not really short, but his legs were sinking into the ground, and his knees were exposed to the ground. In other words, every step just now was walking under the ground.
Chapter completed!