Han Shan's Sword Unsheathed

The mirage of a thousand-year-old mirage, of course, does not only rely on visuals to confuse people.Ji Xiao blindfolded Meng Xueli's eyes and said "out of sight and out of mind", it was just a psychological hint.

Meng Xueli followed Jixiao's footsteps and walked forward on chains, like a marionette.In the darkness, other senses are more acute. He concentrates, discards distracting thoughts, and tries to only perceive Ji Xiao's existence.

The four walls inside the tower vibrated, and the sound was like rolling thunder.The sea of ​​fire in the pool was turned upside down, and white smoke rose up, spreading out in an instant, making people feel like falling into the clouds.

The old mirage exhaled.

The majesty of a thousand-year-old monster, condensing the heaven and the earth, has the power of a saint in the world, and the tip of the tail of the little mirage is trembling.Because of its species' talent, it will not be lured by similar mirages, but as long as it has eaten the demon, the aura of the mirage will change. He faintly felt that this old mirage is not a vegetarian at all, and now it can only pray to the Snow Mountain King and the Sword Master. good luck.

When the mist first rose, the two half-monsters became dizzy for an instant, Bi You flew out of Meng Xueli's sleeve like an arrow from the string, and shouted: "Xiao Luan, I'm coming!"

Ruan Hui kicked his hind foot and jumped out almost at the same time: "Big monster, spare me, don't eat me!"

She has already fallen into a mirage, and when she sees the beautiful monster she has a crush on, or is chased and killed by the big monster, she can't wait to throw herself into the raging pool of fire.

With Ji Xiao's long sword drawn, a burst of sword energy brought back the kingfisher and the gray rabbit.

Meng Xueli listened to the sound to identify the position, reached out to take it, knocked Biyou Ruan Hui unconscious, and put it safely into the sleeve, so that the two half-demons would not fall into a mirage again, throw themselves into the flames or attack their companions.

As the fog thickened, Ji Xiao pulled Meng Xueli forward.

Suddenly the clouds cleared and the fog divided, revealing the lofty mountains and snow-covered mountains behind the clouds.Ji Xiao heard the noise of people and the sound of swords and soldiers, and then looked into the mountain, and it was clearly the main peak of Hanshan Mountain.

At this time, the Mingyue Lake Sword Sect and the Huaishui Zhou Clan joined forces with other sects of all sizes to attack Hanshan Mountain, reaching the main hall of the main peak.Daoist Taiheng and Daoist Guiqing rode flying chariots, aloft, calling the wind and the rain.

All the sword cultivators in Hanshan fought bloody battles, but lost to the siege and retreated steadily, Ji Xiao felt a little pain in his heart.

Suddenly someone shouted: "Realist Ji Xiao is back, we are saved!"

The real person in charge and the peak masters of each peak were overjoyed when they heard the words, they all turned their heads to look at Ji Xiao, full of anticipation.

Yu Qishu rushed out of the encirclement and threw her hands vigorously: "Brother, take the sword!"

"Chukong Wuya" turned into a bright streamer and flew towards the sword master.

As the sword broke through the wind and approached, Ji Xiao felt a wonderful feeling in his heart - as long as he caught the sword, he could display the supernatural power of the sword master, kill the incoming enemies, relieve the danger of the sect, and save the same sect from fire and water.

However, he didn't look sideways, as the "Time of Eternal Generations" flashed across his hand, a sword qi slashed out. "In the beginning, there is no limit to the sky" was cut off by life and death.

The illusory mirage in front of him distorted for a while, and the broken space turned into two arrows that were quenched with snake venom and glowed with a strange light. They fell from in front of Ji Xiao and fell into the sea of ​​flames.

Ji Xiao saw countless fellow sects die tragically under the sword of the enemy, and the sect's Qianqiu foundation was reduced to scorched earth.

At the same time, the four walls inside the tower vibrated, thousands of arrows were fired, and there was an ear-piercing sound of piercing wind. Ji Xiao casually held a sword flower in his hand, and the sword energy wove into a dense net, cutting off the sharp arrows close to him.The Yaozu are not good at tricks, and the dangerous parts of the traps in the tower are all due to the cooperation of Mirage.

Meng Xueli felt the shaking of the chain and the howling of the wind, so she couldn't help but clenched her Taoist companion's hand: "What's wrong?"

Ji Xiao: "Nothing."

After the rain of arrows, countless broken arrows fell into the flames and turned into ashes.The cloud and fog in the tower are thicker, and the mirage becomes the cloud and fog connecting the sky cliff.

A group of teenagers held their swords and gathered on the cliffside Shiping, Hu Si was among them.Jietian Cliff is the loneliest place in Hanshan Mountain, which is ravaged by wind and snow all the year round.A group of young monks didn't feel the cold at all, they just stared at Hu Si closely.

Of course it wasn't Hu Si, the sage who is the master of the Tianhu Lake today, but the young Hu Si——due to a serious illness in childhood, his body was weaker than his peers, but he was smart and arrogant.

Ji Xiao thought to himself, it turns out that this mirage can perceive people's desires, worries and fears, and builds a mirage with memories and thoughts, making the virtual scene close to the real thing.The more the mind moves, the more real the mirage becomes.

The young man in the lead laughed and said, "Didn't you learn how to control the sword? Why don't you dare to gamble?"

The little follower behind the man echoed: "Look at his thin body, he doesn't dare to dance at all, he just doesn't have the guts. They don't even have any guts in their sect, trash!"

The young Hu Si blushed: "How dare you call my master?!"

"Hey, I didn't say anything, who of you heard?"

Everyone deliberately elongated their voices and shouted together: "I didn't hear—"

The man spread his arms and said with a laugh: "No one heard, where can you go to complain?"

Hu Si looked around, everyone booed loudly, some even pushed and shoved him: "Do you dare to bet?"

Hu Si sneered and said: "I don't bet on Lingshi. If you want to bet, you can bet on your life. My life is cheap, and death is not worth it. Do you dare?"

Everyone was shocked by his ruthless aura, and their complexions changed.However, Jianxiu at this age has a bigger face than the sky.

The man couldn't get off the stage, so he winked at his followers to help him cheat: "Just bet, I'll be afraid of you?"

The young man Hu Si closed his eyes, jumped off the cliff and said, "Come on, let's see whose life is tougher!"

Jixiao passed Jietian Cliff, and even though there was a scream from the abyss at the bottom of the cliff, his footsteps still did not hesitate at all.

On the roof of the tower, a large net with cold light suddenly spread out, but under the hood, the net fell through.

Meng Xueli: "...Something seems to have fallen behind me."

The old mirage was at the bottom of the tower, but he could perceive the tower intruder through the mirage, and almost vomited blood when he heard this.

In the past, it was a demon who broke into the tower. The demon had a simple mind. Either he was eaten by the monster, or his relatives and friends were eaten by the monster, or he saw that he had nothing to eat and was on the verge of starving to death.Eating and being eaten, the strong prey on the weak constitute an eternal theme in the demon world.

The mirage is like a dream, and it is all moved by his own mind. The old mirage has long been tired of watching the dreams of different demons and the demons trapped in dreams.It's rare that two people visited the demon world tonight, broke into the demon tower, and felt that the mirage of people was fresh and beautiful.

The man behind him was blindfolded, chanting something, not knowing what kind of mantra it was, obviously extremely vigilant and not easy to be confused.The person in front wants to hold a sword to explore the way to break the mechanism, but also to take care of his companions, multi-tasking, it should be the easiest to fall into a mirage, and most of its mirage supernatural powers are directed at this person.

As soon as Fang fought, it was confused and depressed. This person saw the tragic death of his fellow disciples and his senior brother fell to his death, but he didn't feel a little trouble in his heart. Could it be that he has a heart of stone?

Ji Xiao continued to move forward, the clouds scattered and gathered in the tower, and the mirage changed again.

An old man dressed in coarse linen clothes and holding a wooden staff walked out of the fog, smiling kindly like a father: "Xiao'er, I haven't seen you for many years, have you attained enlightenment?"

Ji Xiao murmured: "Master."

Finally there is a response.The old mirage was overjoyed and increased the concentration of the mirage.

The old man walked towards Ji Xiao: "Xiao'er, go home with Master."

As he said that, he was going to hold Ji Xiao's hand.

Ji Xiao slashed away with a sword, the mirage distorted and fell apart.

A weak voice sounded beside him: "Master Sword Master, please stay."

In the outer world, Xiaoling Mink's fur was torn apart, his sharp claws were broken, and his flesh and blood shrank into a ball.

"Xueli..." Ji Xiao thought to himself, "That's right, it should be you."

As the mirage becomes thicker, the mirage goes deeper into the heart than the first.

Little Ling Diao said miserably: "I beg Master Jian to save me, I wish to follow Master Jian from now on."

Ji Xiao remained unmoved, and allowed Ling Diao's voice to gradually weaken.

When the old mirage saw this, he let out a sulky breath in his heart—such a poor and lovely little mink, I wanted to save it, but you didn't want to save him, are you still human!

It took a deep breath and let it out long.

The wind and cloud are turbulent, and the sun and the moon are shifting.Ji Xiao looked up, and saw at the end of the sky, deep in the sea of ​​clouds, a door opened slowly, and the golden light inside the door burst out, brilliant and magnificent.

It seems to lead to the sky outside the sky, the world outside the world.For a time, the sun was shining brightly, and the fairy music was fluttering.

Thousands of voices resounded in the world, merged into one sentence, and echoed between heaven and earth: "The gate to the sky has been opened, please ask Master Jixiao to lift up the sky—"

Ji Xiao thought to himself, as expected, the unfulfilled wish, love, hate, worry, and fear of the two lives are all in front of him, this thousand-year-old mirage really has the ability.Immediately, a burst of sword energy was sent out, breaking up the "Gate of Tongtian".

The chain came to an end, the pool of fire was left behind, and the stone steps leading to the second floor were close at hand.

Ji Xiao: "Okay."

Meng Xueli took off the blindfold and said happily: "My Taoist companion is really powerful."

Ji Xiao smiled: "What were you chanting just now? The Mantra of Purifying Heart?"

Meng Xueli: "Your name..."

Before the words fell, the expressions of the two of them changed suddenly, and they turned around with their swords in hand.The boundless fire pool trembled violently, like a landslide.A huge monster broke through the sea of ​​flames, and the flowing fire slurry slid down from its huge head, like scarlet waterfalls.The huge head was shaped like a dragon's head, majestic and ferocious, it only showed horns, forehead and eyes, but it already occupied most of the fire pool.

It turned out that Ji Xiao was not confused by the mirage, and completely angered the old mirage at the bottom of the tower.A millennium-old demon in the demon world, as coercive as a saint in the world or a demon in the demon world.

Meng Xueli's heart sank, not knowing where the King of Lingshan invited such helpers.

Ji Xiao said via voice transmission: "Go up the tower quickly, I will hold it back."

Although Meng Xueli was worried about her Taoist companion, she knew that this was the only plan for the present, so she nodded decisively and went to the tower to save the demon.

Suddenly a shadow flashed in front of his eyes, and he rushed towards the old mirage in the pool.

It turned out that the little mirage beast was so shocked when it saw the majestic appearance of its kin, it forgot to be afraid, and jumped into the fire pool like a demon, trying to see the other party clearly.

In such a tense situation, no one expected it to start suddenly, and Ji Xiao's horizontal sword went to stop it, but it was a moment late.

Meng Xueli said anxiously: "Be careful!"

The old mirage raised its head, and the sea of ​​fire was choppy.

Xiao Mirage asked: "When I grow up, can I become you?"