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Chapter 84 The Magic Sword Protects the Flower in My Palm (20)

"Get rid of evil spirits."

Yuhua repeated lightly.

His voice was cold, without any emotional fluctuations, the blood-stained long sword was still full of killing intent, and spiritual power surged around him.

He held the sword, turned around, and his clothes fluttered lightly.

Stepping on the ruins and the moonlight.

With vague killing intent.

Step by step.

Go to the mayor.

"You, what are you going to do?"

The mayor was horrified, he rolled and crawled back, squeezed into the crowd, and the people avoided him in a daze.

"You, you are too much, not only ruined the ancestral house of the Chang family, killed our ancestors, even ordinary people!"

"You are not a fairy, but a god of killing!"

"He is the god of killing, folks, he is not a fairy, he is the god of killing!"

"Help me—"

The mayor watched Yuhua approaching him with a sword, desperately avoiding it, panicked, and said nothing.

"What, what ancestor?"

The Chang family looked bewildered.

The ancestor of the Chang family, and the matter of the spirit killing formation.

Only the mayor knows.

"The ancestor of the Chang family a hundred years ago was not dead, so he took his life to continue his life, returned to Changshou Town, and set up an ancient evil formation in the town."

"Swallow your vitality to increase your cultivation."

"This is the reason why the residents of Changshou Town are aging rapidly."

Yuhua's voice was cold and indifferent, and she walked towards the mayor step by step, and the people made way for him anxiously.

"And he is also an accomplice."

The sword covered with frost and snow pointed at the mayor.

The townspeople were at a loss at first, but after understanding, they were suddenly shocked and angry, "This, this, is it like this?!"

"Don't listen to him..."

The mayor tried to quibble, but his voice stuck in his throat.

Yuhua's sword stopped an inch in front of the mayor's throat.

Did not meet him.

The mayor suddenly collapsed in convulsions, curled up on the ground and convulsed under the horrified gazes around him. The already old man was aging at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Finally in full view.

Become a mummy.

"what--"

The people were terrified and dispersed in a hurry.

"This, what's going on?!"

Yuhua frowned, her face became colder and colder.

"The Devouring Formation is activated."

The faces of innocent people were dazed and terrified.

Yuhua looked at the rapidly aging people, her heart sank, she subconsciously went to the center of the formation, and would find a way to dissolve the formation.

A picture flashed by——

He was trapped in the middle of the battle to save the common people.

And the people he saved with all his strength.

The expression is innocent and miserable.

His mouth was stained with his blood.

Yuhua's hand holding the long sword tightened slightly.

Suddenly, a fruit tree appeared among the ruins.

The moonlight slanted on its green leaves, and the plump and ripe fruits seemed to fluoresce in the night.

Yuhua's eyes flickered slightly.

Qingling fruit tree.

As he said to Si Zhuo, there is only one tree in the world at the entrance of the Yunhuang Secret Realm, the Qingling Fruit Tree.

Therefore, Qing Lingguo.

Should not appear in this ruins.

That is, fake...

A thought flashed through his mind.

Everything around is faintly distorted and broken.

It seems that it is going to dissipate.

In the basement study.

"Yes, twice."

Patriarch Hegui answered Si Zhuo's question.

Fake, all fake.

Longevity Town is fake.

98 repeats.

It is also an illusion.

Crane Gui Patriarch said.

Yuhua is here for the second time.

Trapped in the illusion for the first time, Hegui felt that he shouldn't die here, so he exhausted his strength to force him out.

But Yuhua is too strong.

The memory of He Gui is really incapable of erasing.

So there is the so-called -

98 respawns.

Hegui is good at formations, so he made a teleportation formation, and let Dreamweaving Beast carry the final formation and set it up in Yuhua's closed-door retreat.

Then send.

The time Yuhua spent in Yunhuang Secret Realm.

It's only a day or two.

Immortal cultivators retreat for thousands of years in the blink of an eye.

In the past two days, no one could detect any abnormalities at all.

So ever.

It caused a misunderstanding of rebirth.

Yuhua thought that time had reversed.

I returned to the time of retreat.

True and false, illusory and unpredictable.

Si Zhuo, who was in front of the ancestor of Hegui, held Yuhua in his arms, and keenly noticed that Yuhua frowned, seeming to be waking up.

But she is not yet rejoicing.

Yuhua returned to her original appearance.

Si Zhuo's face darkened, and a faint ray of spiritual power was withdrawn from Yuhua's body, which belonged to the ancestor of Hegui.

The Qingling fruit tree that Yuhua suddenly saw was operated by Hegui, but Yuhua couldn't get out after all.

"There's nothing I can do..."

The remnant soul of He Gui's ancestor seemed even more indifferent.

The small flame on the lamp was getting dimmer.

It seems that the next moment, it will go out.

"Master, master..."

"Woooooooooooooooooo, master, are you alright?"

"Master, master, master..."

The Dreamweaving Beast, which took the elixir to heal its wounds, was anxiously circling around Hegui, but cautiously, not daring to make too much noise.

I'm afraid that the crane will suddenly disappear.

He Gui's expression flashed melancholy and helplessness.

"Xiaomeng, be good."

Si Zhuo was silent for a moment, looking at Hegui.

"What else can I do?"

He Gui sighed softly, his soul getting weaker and weaker.

"There is one more way to save it."

"A trusted person, fall into a dream."

"But if you are a little careless, the person who enters the dream is likely to be trapped in the illusion forever with the person who is trapped..."

Si Zhuo lowered her eyes.

Watching Yuhua's sleeping face.

Nod lightly.

"Ah."

The moonlight fell to the ground, like viburnum.

Yuhua stands under the cold moonlight.

Ordinary people knelt before him and begged.

The large spirit devouring array covered the entire town, and it was running at a high speed, trapping everyone in the town, greedily devouring everyone's vitality.

"Is it fake?"

Yuhua looked up at the moon and murmured softly.

The faint moonlight shone on his eyebrows, forming a layer of brilliance like frost and snow, and his clear and handsome face seemed like a heavenly being.

He slowly stretched out his hand, holding the moonlight in his palm.

The silver binding spirit was locked on his wrist, and he stretched out his hand to rub it lightly, and the cool touch spread into his fingertips.

Looking at the moon, the eyes filled with moonlight.

Little by little stars seemed to slowly condense in his eyes, turning into a sea of ​​stars, lighting up and covering the original pitch black luster.

The silver eyes are like snow, and the brilliance flows.

A smile slowly escaped his lips.

Cool and light, misty like smoke.

"My lord, here, it seems..."

The bewildered whisper was as clear as smoke, as if it would be blown away by the night wind at any moment and disappear without a trace.

He didn't know what to think of.

An unforgettable pain welled up in the silver eyes.

Pain to madness.

Even laughing is painful.

The pitch-black night, with the color of depression from birth, covered everything, fueling the deep sorrow in his heart.

A strong melancholy and pathos radiated from him, swallowing up all his reason, leaving only absurd and vain obsessions.

Painful and desperate.

"My lord, it's too similar..."

He smiled sadly, the silver light in his eyes flickered.

"I can't escape..."

The doubt in my heart was only for a moment, and everything in front of me became extremely real again.

real enough to—

Lie to yourself, escape from the past.

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