It is better to say that it is a sword tomb than a sword hiding room. They were all created by the system. There is no predecessor at all. These swords are also very new.

Bai Yao stepped into the sword room and looked around casually. There was nothing rare. If she wanted good ones, she could just exchange them in the system.

But the swords here are not inferior. Compared with those in the outside world, this is already the best, but if compared to the swords in her system mall, there is no comparison.

She randomly found a place to stand, and then waited for the people behind her to come in one after another.

As a result, not even half of the people came in.

Bai Yao waved her hand, and a picture of Wu Yang appeared in front of her eyes. He was in a luxurious hall, surrounded by beauties, with gold and silver everywhere at his feet, and there was a girl similar to her kneeling on the ground.

Her eyes narrowed slightly. Although this girl only resembled her, Bai Yao knew that this was her, but due to the system's protection mechanism, her true appearance would not be shown.

She raised her hand and did a few random operations, and the scene in front of Wu Yang changed.

"Bai Yao" in the picture was humbly begging Wu Yang for forgiveness. Suddenly her expression changed, her eyes were sharp, a sharp sword appeared in her hand, and she stabbed Wu Yang in the chest.

Wu Yang was immersed in this beautiful atmosphere. Although he knew in his heart that this was fake, his subconscious kept this knowledge hidden in his heart.

Until he looked at the sharp sword inserted into his chest and the blood kept flowing out of it, he couldn't believe it and was unwilling to accept it.

Why could Bai Yao still hurt him even in the illusion?

He tried his best to knock "Bai Yao" away from him, then endured the pain and went up to poke dozens of holes in her body with his sword.

"Bai Yao" stopped moving. Wu Yang looked up to the sky and laughed. The beauties behind him and the prostrate people on the ground were all praising him.

Wu Yang's eyes gradually became clear, but within a second or two they became cloudy again.

In fact, he knew deep down in his heart that this place was fake, but he was reluctant to leave it and was unwilling to go out.

There is everything here, everyone respects him, no one will look down on him, and no one dares to disobey him.

Except for the accident just now.

Bai Yao looked outside with a sneer, and continued to operate with his hands a few more times.

The scene in front of Wu Yang changed again and turned into a vast ocean. He was in the ocean and took a big gulp of seawater with one breath.

Seawater poured into his lungs, and he felt suffocated.

He hurriedly swam to the surface of the water, but after swimming for a long time he couldn't reach the end.

Wu Yang was dying. He gradually slowed down and his consciousness gradually became blurred...

Just when he was about to suffocate completely and thought he was going to die, the ocean in front of him disappeared, and his originally floating body fell to the ground.

Wu Yang shuddered when the biting chill hit him, and his vague consciousness completely woke up.

What he saw was a land of ice and snow, and he was soaked to the skin. He suddenly came into such a world, and his clothes were all covered in ice, and his whole body was shaking with cold.

Suddenly, a biting cold wind blew through Wu Yang's body, causing pain as if he had been cut by a knife.

Soon Wu Yang's limbs became stiff with cold, his consciousness became blurred again, and even his heartbeat slowed down.

Wu Yang couldn't bear it anymore, closed his eyes, and just stood there frozen.

However, just before he lost consciousness completely, a burst of warmth hit him, melting the ice on his body and causing his body temperature to rise rapidly.

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