The area of ​​Night Locust, over the nameless wilderness.

Strands of gray-brown mist emerged from the void, tangled and intertwined, gradually outlining a green thing.

Its overall is illusory, with strange and chaotic complex runes on the surface, simple and charming.

It is the Mirror of Fantasy Heart.

As the mirror solidifies, a figure is projected out by it and is still in the air.

"here……"

Si Hai looked around and discovered the changes in the surrounding environment. He knew that this place was no longer Yehuai City, nor the enclosed space full of murderous intent. This discovery made his originally tight body relax a little.

"Safe..."

The previous encounter was the most dangerous event he had encountered in recent years. Since he achieved the Fu Realm, no sign of danger has been stronger than this time.

When the tip of the bright red sword hung from him, Si Haiyi seemed to be frozen and unable to move. He felt locked by the indescribable destructive aura. The next moment he released the Buddha, he would fall into darkness forever and never wake up again.

"…You saved me again?"

Si Hai raised his head slightly and looked at the gray round mirror floating in the air. His eyes suddenly became complicated, and he was more alert and grateful.

In who, knowing that such an instrument is lurking in itself and being inexplicably watched and monitored by more distant existences is something worth resisting.

But there are also benefits here, because of the existence of the Fantasy Heart Mirror, Si Hai escaped from the nearly mortal death situation once or twice and was saved.

Kick!

At this moment, changes suddenly arise, and tiny cracks suddenly burst out on the gray-brown mirror surface, and then expand, forming a deep cross-section mark and covering the entire mirror body.

The next moment, this mysterious mirror shattered and turned into fine and even gray things, scattered everywhere.

In this process, those fragments seem to be given some characteristics, continuing to split and never stop.

"It seems to be really destroyed..."

"It's that sword weapon!"

Just as the Fantasy Heart Mirror returns to the Ruins, Si Hai suddenly felt touched, his spirit was instantly empty, becoming lighter, and he let go of Buddha and escaped some extremely heavy shackles.

This strange change that was very different from the ordinary made him have some enlightenment. The phantom of the illusion of the ghostly heart mirror was really broken this time, and it would not be just a destruction of appearance like last time.

This change made Si Haiyi's mood complicated, and he seemed both leisurely and lost. He gained a certain degree of freedom, but lost the greatest protection.

For a moment, he fell into some strange scene and failed to get out of it.

...

...

After a while, Si Haiyi got rid of that state. He took a deep breath, suppressed all his emotions, and then looked around and landed on the hill closest to him.

"Yehuai City cannot go back for the time being."

The power of the sword weapon that the man mastered was beyond imagination. If he was discovered when he went back, he would be dead and there was no possibility of living.

Now, the most important thing is to contact Ningluzhou, report what happened here, and wait for a new order.

Well, with the characteristics of this instrument, it may arouse the interest of the Lord of Sin..."

After carefully analyzing his own situation, Si Haiyi decided to temporarily leave Ye Huai area to avoid the attention of the powerful instrument and try his best to get rid of the danger.

"Finally, tell Lianhua about this.

As for how she decides and takes action, it has nothing to do with me."

Thinking about this clearly, Si Haiyi no longer hesitated. He stepped to the sea of ​​clouds in the sky, and his whole body was wrapped in layers of green light, turning into an illusory long sword full of green, cutting through the sky and quickly swept towards Ye Huai.

However, before he could fly far away, he suddenly stopped, raised his head suddenly, and his eyes were directed forward. As his eyes glanced, his expression became solemn.

The night is vast and dark, as if there is some kind of crisis hidden inside, and some indescribable monsters may appear at any time.

but!

Si Haiyi was not concerned about this. Under his inspiration, behind this rich and difficult-to-removal darkness, some greater dangers were coming and about to come.

"The Fantasy Heart Mirror has moved me to the wilderness. It will be difficult for you to find me in a short time. What is the premonition of danger this time?

Is it a powerful monster in the wilderness?”

Without any reckless intention, after making a preliminary judgment, Si Hai immediately turned sideways, intending to bypass this "critical" place and head towards his own destination.

However, before he could move, he heard a sound of a creaking sound of the door opening sounding in his heart. In a trance, a certain picture emerged from Si Hai's mind:

In the dark and deep underground world, the vicissitudes of life are hidden, and the ancient and charming bronze portal slowly opens, breaking a gap.

Behind the gap is a twisted colloid full of various colors. Light flows in the colloid, showing countless weird pictures that are indescribable.

Deep in the multi-colored micelle, a huge architectural outline faintly reveals. This is a castle, full of blackness and full of silence.

And behind this sad building, two figures confronted each other. "They" were as big as a mountain, almost the same height as the castle.

Swish!

At this time, as the dark castle gradually became real, a stone step leading there suddenly appeared and passed by Si Hai's foot.

"Help me! Help me!!"

Suddenly, a sharp and harsh male voice suddenly appeared, and it was like an awl that penetrated his head.

"Um..." Si Haiyi groaned, unable to help but press his right palm on his eyebrows. Some kind of liquid surged upwards from the tip of his nose and mouth, full of fishy sweetness.

"Help me! Help me!!"

The sharp sound of endless cycles hit the soul like a spiritual storm. Si Haiyi felt that his head was about to be blown up, and even had a sense of intuition. If the shrill call for help did not stop, his head would explode with a "bang" at some point in the future, presenting a bloody but beautiful flesh-and-blooded firework.

He fell into a trance and was gradually unable to resist this level of spiritual storm, his body trembled, and he almost lost control of himself.

The next breath, Si Hai rushed forward and fell softly on the stone steps beside him, and he had no strength to get up.

"Are you going to die here?"

This thought came to his mind.

...

...

A place of alienation.

Just now, Jing Zhun raised his head with some sense of feeling, looked towards Lulong Cliff, with a deep eyes.

"This is?"

"The Secret Realm of Spirit?"

As his eyes reflected, a vast and vast aura gushed out from somewhere in Lulong Cliff, swept through the sky and spread towards Yehuai City.

As this qi spread, all the creatures shrouded, regardless of humans, insects, beasts and monsters, have lost their self and lost their spirituality. Their own spiritual wisdom seems to be pulled into another place that does not exist in the world.

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