Jin Guangyin is fighting.

He has been fighting since he stepped into this world and fell into this fog formation.

And the object he fought just now was Su Qinghe.

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The Misty Formation is a formation created by the demon god. It does not have any attack power on the surface, it is just an illusion formation.

But in fact, any enemy, as long as they fall into it, their spiritual power and perception will be blinded at the same time, and then hallucinations will occur.

As great monks of the fifth realm, Xu Xiaolou and Li Hou may resist this formation for a little longer.

But Jin Guangyin is just a monk of the fourth realm, no matter from any point of view, he is an extremely weak existence.

Therefore, as soon as he entered, he was completely lost.

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……

The moment he came in, his mind was in a haze.

In the haze, it seemed that countless people appeared in front of him.

These people are all old acquaintances.

There is Jin Xueyi from the Lei family, the old butler of the family at the time, and the elder Lei Nuo... and so on, he even saw Lei Aotian who can only be seen on the portrait of the family ancestral hall.

When he saw these people, these people also saw him.

The screen in front of me rotated rapidly.

After these people saw him, as the screen rotated, the distance between them and him narrowed infinitely, and they were infinitely drawn closer.

In an instant, he lowered his head and saw a short knife appearing in his abdomen.

The blade of the knife has been completely submerged in the abdomen, and the handle of the knife is held by Jin Xueyi with a ferocious smile on his face.

Then, countless knives fell on him from the hands of these people.

When the severe pain came, Jin Guangyin's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe the picture in front of him.

The pain was so real, it was so real that the blood that flowed from his body was warm.

After a sudden change, he woke up.

He has never been a person who likes to stand still, so he started to fight back.

Carrying the broken sword is not a decoration, on the contrary, it is almost the sharpest sword in the world.

The sword comes out like a swimming dragon.

Cut off Jin Xueyi's head.

He punched the old housekeeper in the chest.

These people are all familiar faces in the Lei family, so most of them are ordinary people.

Jin Guangyin is now a practitioner of the fourth realm, and it doesn't take much effort to deal with ordinary people, even if they are just illusions.

Moreover, holding the iron sword for many days, feeling the sword intent in the sword, he has already made some achievements in swordsmanship.Not to mention ordinary people, even monks of the same level met, and it was rare to be his opponent.

After some fighting, only when facing Lei Aotian, did he use all his strength to chop his body with his sword, and then these phantoms slowly drifted away.

Jin Guangyin just breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to use the "Medical Code" to repair the wounds all over his body, but the next moment, before he could mobilize his breath, the screen in front of him switched again.

This time, the picture is clearer.

This time, he came to the ancestral hall of the Lei family.

Inside the ancestral hall, there is a small garden.

The fragrance of flowers is pleasant, even though he knows it is an illusion.But the fragrance of the flowers spread into his nostrils, but he still couldn't help but feel relaxed and happy.

beep...

There was a sound of steady footsteps.

Jin Guangyin turned his head and followed the prestige.

There is a small corridor next to it.

In the corner of the corridor, there are voice-activated lights.

With the sound of footsteps, these voice-activated lights all light up.

When he saw the opponent's face clearly, Jin Guangyin burst into tears.

"Father."

"You still know to call me father?"

"Father, I..."

"Nie Zi! Do you still remember what I told you before I died?"

"Remember, you asked me to follow Li Jianshen to learn swords, and then... revenge."

"And what about you now? What are you doing?"

The one who came was Jin Haoran.

He watched his father walk in front of him step by step stepping on the leather shoes, his father's black suit, his father's gloomy face, it was as suffocating as the dark environment.

"Father, I'm working hard."

"Stop talking, you are not worthy to be my son, you are a wimp!"

Jin Haoran suddenly pulled out a dagger from behind, without any warning, and pierced Jin Guangyin's body with the dagger in his surprised and sad eyes.

A sword pierced his chest.

The heart is injured.

A sword stabbed in the arm.

Muscles and bones were injured.

One sword after another.

In the blink of an eye, the knife wound on Jin Guangyin's body that had just healed was covered by the sword wound again.

Countless sword wounds arose from this.

The night wind in the ancestral hall was cold, and the face in front of him was even colder.

Jin Guangyin suddenly realized that if he continued like this, he would definitely die.

He can't die yet.

Moreover, his father would definitely not let him die.

Back then, his father had spent so much effort and risked so that he could live, and in the end he even sacrificed his life to let him survive.

"So, father, why did you let me die?"

After enduring countless Dao swords, Jin Guangyin raised his head and said weakly: "Father will definitely not let me die, so you are not my father."

The iron sword in his arms flew out again.

Jin Haoran's head rolled to the ground.

……

The screen in front of me switched again.

Holding the iron sword, Jin Guangyin observed all this coldly.

Unlike the prairie in Inner Mongolia, the steel-cast city is full of asphalt roads, with little greenery.

He stood where he was, without moving.

But the picture in front of him kept sweeping back.

He didn't move, it was the picture that moved.

So Jin Guangyin came to the city center.

There is a villa here.

The villa is familiar.

When the two security guards at the gate saw him appearing at the gate, they immediately blew their sirens.

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack! There are enemies attacking the Su family!"

With the sound of the siren, the electronic metal door opened.

Numerous security guards armed with various modern guns rushed out.

They are well-trained, and they are also very skilled in the use of guns, just like soldiers who have been baptized on the battlefield.

Then, a cannon was lifted out.

At the handle of the cannon's turret, Su Qinghe stood there wearing sunglasses.

A security guard in camouflage uniform quickly ran to the fort, brought a chair, and asked Su Qinghe to sit down.

Su Qinghe took off his sunglasses, with a warm smile still on his face.

He smiled at Jin Guangyin who was standing not far from the door: "Yes, I destroyed the Lei family. From an indirect point of view, I also indirectly killed your father. It is reasonable for you to kill me, but you can kill me." Got it?"

Standing there, Jin Guangyin looked at everything in front of him, felt that the muzzles of the guns were aimed at him, and saw that the muzzle of the cannon seemed to have a layer of majestic energy gathering, as if it was about to hit him in the next second.

Jin Guangyin bowed his head and pondered, not knowing what to say.

He knew that everything in front of him was an illusion.

But for some reason, even though he knew this, after seeing Su Qinghe's smiling face and hearing the other party's provocative words in an understatement, his heart throbbed.

He was tempted to say, 'I'm not thinking of getting into trouble with you just yet. '

But I also realized that if I said this, was I being cowardly?

I am more aware that talking about this with a fantasy seems a bit out of my mind.

So, he could only remain silent.

……

Su Qinghe, who was sitting on the chair, was very relaxed, but his face seemed a little surprised.

He didn't get any response from Jin Guangyin, he just paused for more than ten seconds, and then decided not to wait.

Even though the 'Su Qinghe' in front of him is just an illusion, his every move is really very similar to the real Su Qinghe.

He took out a bottle of mineral water from his space pocket, took a sip, and screwed on the cap.

He clapped his palms, and a security guard behind him trotted forward with a document.

After receiving the information, Su Qinghe glanced at it, and said with a smile: "The basic situation is like this... The information in my hand is a summary of your practice in recent days. Simply put, you absorb the sword intent of the iron sword in your arms. , although on the surface it is the fourth realm, but the actual cultivation level is directly catching up to the fifth realm. It is really a famous teacher who produces a high-level apprentice. Li Rong's sword is really the ultimate murderous sword in this world. It just absorbs some sword intent and let you cultivate Because of such rapid progress. But it is a pity that you are going to die here today."

After speaking, he threw away the information.

He put on sunglasses, and although the corners of his mouth were raised, his expression was indescribably cruel.

Jin Guangyin was immediately frightened and prepared to fight.

But everything came too fast.

With a wave of Su Qinghe's hand, countless bullets struck.

Immediately afterwards, the muzzle of the cannon was finally full of energy.

A blazing beam of light blasted out from the muzzle.

A beam of light is light.

The speed of light is the fastest speed in the world.

As a result, Jin Guangyin didn't even have time to dodge, and was shot by the beam of light in the chest.

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pain.

Severe pain!
This pain is very real, and even if it is more intense, even if his body does not die, he will fall into permanent brain death due to this unbearable pain.

But he won't die.

Here is a formation.

This formation will not kill the enemy, but will only torture the enemy forever.

When the enemy is tortured to the point of exhaustion, he is a fish on the chopping board and is allowed to be slaughtered.

Therefore, since that cannonball ended, the illusion disappeared again.

Jin Guangyin stood where he was, and finally woke up.

He endured the severe pain and smiled wryly.

What will be the next illusion?
Can he keep going?

He couldn't figure it out.

Therefore, he had no choice but to use this little spare time to quickly absorb the surrounding aura, and use the "Medical Code" to heal himself from his injuries.

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A place far from here.

Xu Xiaolou sat cross-legged in the thick fog.

Among the three people who broke into the formation this time, Li Huang was the strongest, Jin Guangyin was the weakest, and Xu Xiaolou was caught in the middle.

So after Jin Guangyin fell into the illusion formation, Xu Xiaolou should have fallen next.

In practice, however, this is not the case.

Xu Xiaolou suddenly opened his eyes, quickly stood up from the ground, held out the Wufeng wooden sword in his right hand, and held the Shennong ruler tightly in his left hand.

This is his standard fighting stance.

He felt a strong dangerous breath, as if coming from afar.

It was a sword energy.

This sword energy is very familiar.

He frowned and murmured: "Jin Guangyin and Li Rong both use swords, but this sword energy is very powerful, so it shouldn't be the former. Then..."

Xu Xiaolou was shocked.

He knew that the master of this sword energy must be Li Rong.

Being able to force it to use such a strong sword energy means that the opponent is facing a battle at this time.

An extremely tough battle!

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