I'm afraid of myself

A piece of white appeared in the clean sky. Compared with the autumn sky, it was mostly pure white and slightly less blue. Looking around, the earth was covered with silver and the sky was flawless. The two phases merged into a line at the farthest point.

Gently let out a breath, the dry and cold air condensed into snowflakes, and also froze the river, and the warm breath turned into cold ice crystals in the blink of an eye, which could not be seen clearly by human eyes.

The man's eyebrows were as pale as the fragrance of plum blossoms, and the dark leather jacket made his skin whiter than snow. He was as clear and beautiful as a person made of snow.

He stood quietly beside the ice sculpture, sighing frequently like a spectator appreciating art.

During this period, the snowfall has not stopped, and the surrounding land has been covered with a thick layer of snow like a quilt. Some dangers are hidden under this seemingly beautiful scenery.

To be able to show up at this moment when everyone is hiding with their tails between their legs, this person is either confident or a fool, but judging by his expression, he does not look like a fool.

People outside the small mirror world can see that a hair-thin black line is approaching rapidly on the pure white ground, and the target is the stunning person standing quietly in the falling snow.

"Be careful……"

Some people subconsciously didn't want to see such a beautiful person fall, and they couldn't help but make a reminder.

The pitiful and pitiful eyes continued to pass through the magic weapon, and the viewers who could see this scene were full of sighs.

The appearance of that man, Pu Yi, invisibly attracted the attention of all the monks in the audience, but no one noticed that something was wrong.

With his head lowered, his black hair ran past his fair ears for this movement, and the blacker and whiter it was, the more it highlighted his translucency.

But at this moment, the black line was already approaching, and it seemed that it would fly out from under the snow immediately.

People outside the world were so nervous that they unconsciously clenched their fingers without realizing it.

However, when the reality came true, the black line shot towards the man at an extremely fast speed...

hand.

got stopped.

The transition from movement to stillness is so fast that the brain needs to be deliberately slowed down for a while before it can react.

The black thread with an inexplicable function twisted into a wave shape in the air, and it seemed that it would soon penetrate into this suitable body and make him his own. The fingers with light pink tips lightly caught it.

In an instant, the moving black line became static, and the static man became the winner because he moved.

He twisted the black thread in front of his eyes as if he was trying to distinguish something. After a while, he smiled lightly. The person who manipulated the black thread saw his smile clearly through the spell. He instinctively felt a chill, and subconsciously wanted to disconnect ,But……

"Got you."

A light, human-like voice sounded, and a faint plum fragrance radiated in the air.

In the next second, the man who used the black thread to possess others opened his eyes wide and looked at the plum blossom petals falling from the sky, and his breathing gradually stopped...

People outside Xiaojing's world didn't know what he did at all, but they knew that a monk in the pillar realm died like this.

Death is quiet, death is invisible.

Throughout the whole process, there was a kind of solitude without a trace.

The man left slowly. It seemed that he came here only to commemorate the two ice sculptures, and even killing a monk who was in the pillar realm was not planned.

"Why did he go to the Xianjue Conference?"

Xie Yanlai, who had always watched the outcome quietly, leaned slightly, and her gaze fell on the man, who also smiled slightly in his direction as if he knew who was watching him.

"..." Xie Yanlai leaned back into the embrace of the soft pillow, and said lazily, "Ji Wuxia, just let me see your purpose."

Ji Wuxia, Emperor Mei Xue, is one of the demon emperors who still have news that he is alive. However, even if everyone knows that he is still alive, the Xuefei Realm is still in a state of no owner all year round.

This devil emperor prefers to run around rather than stay at home, and then suddenly appears one day to scare everyone.

This time I will see him at the Immortal Awakening Conference, and I am afraid it is another corpse fraud by this devil emperor.

Ji Wuxia stepped on the snow and did not deliberately eliminate his footprints. He walked in a direction, and that direction was exactly where He Jinyang was.

He Jinyang sat cross-legged on top of the tallest ancient tree in Xiaojing's world. He had been holding the arrow in his hand for a quarter of an hour, and the person he was aiming at seemed to be extremely sensitive. He should be aware that he was being targeted by someone, so be careful He hides himself at the bottom of the lake and resolutely implements the policy of not showing his head, but the people who stare at him are also excellent "hunters".

If I continue, I'm afraid something will change.

He Jinyang thought lightly with the logic of the arrow god, put the arrow back in his hand, retracted the arrow from the arrow box and spit out a new one.

The arrowhead of this arrow is fiery red, and the air it strikes will explode for no reason, full of restless power.

Pulling the bow and drawing the arrow, aiming at the center of the lake, He Jinyang's eyes turned blue again in an instant.

"Whoosh-"

Another ray of light crossed the sky. The hot flame seemed to have the power to divide the world into two halves. It was as violent as a volcanic eruption, and the earth-shaking energy was compressed at the tip of the small arrow.

The magic cultivator who was well hidden in the lake raised his head inadvertently, and was horrified to find that the sun was falling towards him. During this process, he had no time to call for help, and the hastily activated magic weapon had no time to protect him. The raging flames engulfed his body and Burned out the lake.

A huge fireball slammed into the lake with a huge weight, but it didn't even make a ripple. The lake was evaporated in an instant, and the sapphire-like icy lake became dry land in the blink of an eye.

Second arrow.

He Jinyang was meditating in his heart, and at this moment, the scenery in Xiaojing's world changed again...

When spring comes, everything springs to life.

The breeze blows through a blooming pear blossom with warmth, and the petals are rolled up to the sky, and then caught by one hand.

He Jinyang put the petals on the tip of his nose, without any scent, he put it between his lips and teeth and chewed it like eating sweets, and then the third arrow was brewing.

Ji Wuxia, who was pacing towards He Jinyang's location but not slow at all, watched with interest as another arrow flew across the sky and hit him.

Thanks to this unexpected confrontation, many people outside Xiaojing's world lifted their spirits, even Xie Yanlai raised his eyebrows in surprise, and developed a little affection for He Jinyang.

A person like Mei Xuedi Jun Ji Wuxia needs someone to slap him in the face severely, otherwise he will be such a mess all day long!

Having been the devil emperor for many years, Xie Yanlai is very aware of Ji Wuxia's temperament, so she also very much looks forward to someone who can give him a look.

The sword He Jinyang shot was a flying arrow filled with the power of gold, which was born to restrain wood-type spiritual plants.

It turned out that Emperor Mei Xue had already seen through his real body in just a short shot.

The main body of Ji Wuxia is a plum blossom tree that lives in the real spirit world. The petals of the plum tree turned pitch black after attaining enlightenment, and the flower center was deep red. A jade elephant carved out of stone.

The flying arrow galloped, all the way fast, full of evil-slaying golden energy and thunder power, the combination of the two made even Ji Wuxia feel his instincts trembling.

Both lightning and gold are the natural enemies of plants.

Having not been threatened like this for a long time, Ji Wuxia, who had suppressed her strength to the level of a pillar, raised her hand with a "very funny" smile, and tightly grasped the arrow that was flying towards her forehead.

The moment the palm of the hand collided with the body of the arrow, thunder and lightning fell from the sky, and the golden energy soared, causing a large amount of falling snow. Many ornaments on Ji Wuxia's body were affected by this "bang bang" and shattered, and the black hair and earrings flew backwards uncontrollably , revealing his fair and handsome face.

His eyes were shining with a strange light, plum petals appeared on his forehead and cheeks, and a blush at the end of his eyes outlined a thrilling and demonic nature.

When the thunder disappeared and there were no aftershocks, Ji Wuxia let go of her hand, letting the flying arrow, which posed a great threat to her, land on the ground, and then turn into spiritual energy in mid-air.

"interesting."

He said softly that he was forced to become spiritual.

He Jinyang, who opened the Celestial Eye in the distance, let out a expressionless "tsk", expressing his displeasure openly.

Seeing the stopped figure moving again, he jumped off the tall tree that had become a target without hesitation, and at this moment, Xia Jing arrived.

Wet soil and rotting leaves are everywhere, and the lush shade of trees may seem beautiful, but in fact, the most life in that kind of place is bugs.Fortunately, the small mirror world is a piece of fragments. When the real world collapsed, all creatures were annihilated by the rules, and only some plants survived tenaciously, but they were also distorted into another appearance.

However, the monks themselves can still obtain resources from these small fragments. After all, many of the auras in them continue the ecological structure of ancient times, and are now used as the venue for the Fairy Awakening Conference. The Remonstrance Sect is also a big deal.

Leng Baijun watched He Jinyang's activities in the small mirror world, and unconsciously frowned.

"Hey, why is that expression?"

Suddenly there was a sound of wind blowing west, Leng Baijun was not at all surprised and said: "Why doesn't He Jinyang go to find Yueshi?"

Feng Chuixi was playing with a folding fan in the Eastern Land where Feng's family used to stay, and said strangely: "Of course it is to reduce the number of opponents in the third match. Didn't you see everyone doing this?"

After destroying all the other enemies, you can look for the Moonstone with peace of mind.

Even if he didn't participate in the competition, Feng Chuixi could still think of those people's thoughts.

"But this is wrong!" Leng Baijun said coldly.

Feng Chuixi thought that Lord Leng Bai disapproved of indiscriminate killing, so he said indifferently: "I say you, you are too old-fashioned, if you..."

"Why do you think we set up six moonstones?"

Leng Baijun rudely interrupted Feng Chuixi's next words, and at this time Feng Chuixi also noticed something from Leng Baijun's unusual attitude, he hesitated and said: "Yueshi, does it have other functions?"

No matter how you look at it, the rules seem to be urging people to kill each other, especially after finding the moonstone, there is still a right to stop time, wait, stop time!

"Can the time in the small mirror world be applied to monks?"

Feng Chuixi exclaimed.

Leng Baijun pursed his lips tightly, neither saying yes nor no, but the reincarnation of the four seasons in the small mirror world is getting faster and faster.

In the blink of an eye, the snow falls and the yellow flowers bloom, and the spring blossoms in a blink of an eye.

Calculated according to the 300-year lifespan of the foundation-building monks, it is almost accelerated at a rate of one day and ten years.

Under such cruel persecution, sooner or later, the monk will face the hopeless situation that he is old and weak, and the enemy is still young.

Moonstone's ability to stagnate time is extremely precious at this moment.

If you use the rights of Moonstone to stop your own time, you may become the one who lasts to the end. After all, the time limit of Xiaojing World is to find all Moonstones, and there is a rule that those who find Moonstones are eligible to enter the third round exist.

The lucky ones who have already touched the moonstone will of course hide, and try to hide as tightly as possible, so as not to be caught by the fierce gods outside.

Some are planning to use the moonstone in their hands to stop their own time, and then kill the enemy when they are old and weak.

Some people's idea is quite in line with the original idea, to stop the time of the whole world, and then rush to kill those enemies before the authority ends, and then win alone.

There were twelve people at the beginning, but after the nervous elimination, five people died.

The cultivator who had confronted the black eclipse spirit snake before killed an orthodox sword cultivator holding a moonstone, stepped on the opponent's natal spirit sword, wiped off the blood splattered on his face, and showed a confident expression.

Survivors, there are seven people left.