The scene that suddenly caught Song Xi's eyes at this time was much more tragic than what Ye Wangyou saw back then.

Lei Feng had already changed beyond recognition.

The messy aura and devil energy can almost instantly strangle weak creatures that try to get close.

In the dust raised by the aftermath, the woman remained motionless, kneeling on the ground with her back to Song Xi.

Her bluish-white Taoist robe was covered with dripping blood.

This familiar figure was holding a hammer in his hand, and the blooming blood flowed down the hammer's drooping direction, dripping down, and gathered around her to form a dazzling pool of blood.

a long time.

The woman moved her stiff neck and raised her eyes to look forward.

Song Xi was from the perspective of a bystander. Following the woman's line of sight, he saw a person slowly walking out of the smoke in front of him.

Also a woman.

Wearing a black hood, she walked slowly in front of Ye Wangyou, looking at the nearly shattered corpses of Leifeng disciples and demon cultivators, the young woman chuckled suddenly.

The voice was somewhat familiar.

She stretched out her slender hand and slowly pulled the hood back.

What was revealed was Song Xi's face.

Song Xi, who was watching the illusion projection, was slightly startled, and his eyes sank.

She was basically sure that this was not Ye Wangyou's demon.

It was a malicious conspiracy fabricated by Mirage 555.

Song Xi, who was dressed in black in the illusion, reached out and pinched Ye Wangyou's chin. Her face was filled with disdain and contempt. Looking at Ye Wangyou was like looking at an ant.

Song Xi in black pursed his lips and smiled with a brisk voice.

"Third Senior Sister, aren't you known as Lei Feng's patron saint?"

"Third Senior Sister."

Song Xi in black smiled, and turned Ye Wangyou's head slightly to one side, "Look at what you've done."

"Your brothers and sisters from the same school..." She clicked her tongue softly, sighing in regret, "I didn't fight back until I died."

"It's really a close relationship." The voice was low, like talking in a dream.

Ye Wangyou's absent-minded eyes gradually focused, becoming more and more clear.

Song Xi in black frowned, as if realizing something, she nimbly took off the talisman Xie Yue used blood as a medium between Ye Wangyou's eyebrows.

Ye Wangyou's eyes became blood red again, she clenched the hammer that was dripping blood by her side, and the veins on the back of her hand bulged.

Between the eyebrows and eyes, a layer of black air was shrouded again.

Sitting in front of Mirage 857, Song Xi who looked at the mirage raised the corners of his lips and let out a cold sneer.

It is indeed the handwriting of Zhengyangmen.

Despicable as always.

Not only did it split the fellowship among Lei Feng's disciples, but it also intended to disrupt humanity.

They wanted to destroy Ye Wangyou's Dao Heart because they were afraid of Ye Wangyou's strength and wanted Ye Wangyou to enter the next selection big secret realm later.

Is there any shady secret in the great secret realm of selection?Or... want to buy time for that Laoshizi Daoqiu and Su Yueyan?

Song Xi was full of thoughts, but his eyes were fixed on the illusion projection.

The direction in the illusion became even more strange, a figure suddenly fell from the distant mountain, it was Su Yueyan dressed in white.

There was just enough compassion and emotion on her cold face, she easily landed in front of Ye Wangyou, and instantly attacked Song Xi in black.

"Ah."

Looking at the illusion, Song Xi himself let out a low laugh, his anger almost rising.

Zhengyangmen is very good.

It seems that this is not only trying to drive a wedge between her and Third Senior Sister, but also his mother sent Su Yueyan to win over Ye Wangyou in a redeeming gesture.

Say something.

Su Yueyan's savior's attitude is really disgusting.

Obviously it was a very afterthought, but for Ye Wangyou, who had been controlled by Song Xi in black for a long time in the illusion, was on the verge of collapse, but couldn't struggle to break free.

——But it seems like the only life-saving straw.

"what happened?"

Mirage 857 leaned over to look at it blankly, and muttered in confusion, "Why does this person look exactly like you?"

"Could it be that Ye Wangyou's inner demon is also a little junior sister Song Xi?!" Illusion 996 was also floating in the air, looking at the illusion projection seriously.

"How to get in?" Song Xi asked softly with a cute curve on his lips.

Mirage 857 didn't respond: "What?"

"I mean, how do you get into the illusion of illusion 555?" Song Xi took out the black green blade from the storage bag, and flicked the back of the blade with his fingers.

Mingming's face was very calm, but Mirage 857 and Mirage 996 read a bit of murderous intent every minute.

Even when Song Xi was chasing and beating Mirage 996 before, she never had such a heavy hostility.

Mirage 857 shivered subconsciously, and quickly explained, "Boss, it's like this. We are all at the level of asking, and the illusions are actually connected. As long as I project the illusion created by Mirage 555..."

Song Xi glanced at it lightly, "Get to the point."

"Just go in!"

Mirage 857 spoke extremely fast, and took a step back vigilantly while speaking, for fear that the impatient Song Xi would cut himself in half with a single knife.

"Thanks."

Song Xi responded with a flattering voice, and rushed into the illusion in front of him in an instant.

It was the first time in this desperate nightmare that a stranger had broken in.

Illusion 555, who turned into Song Xi in black, sensed something was wrong, and the moment he repelled Su Yueyan, it turned its head and looked at Song Xi, who was wearing a white cloth strip and holding a black green blade.

Mirage 555: "???"

What the hell, my lord? !

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