Chapter 1927: You Have to Mess with Me
? Snapped…
Another palm hits Xiao Yi heavily.
"Pfft." Xiao Yi spat out a mouthful of blood.
Snapped…
Another palm, a cold and icy palm, came from behind Xiao Yi.
Xiao Yi was already prepared, and slapped it with a backhand.
However, there was no figure behind him.
Xiao Yi's palm hit the air.
On the contrary, it was on the chest, inexplicably received another palm, and a mouthful of blood spit out.
"What a weird method." Xiao Yi frowned.
It was the first time he had encountered such a formidable opponent.
wow…
Suddenly, a sea of flowers came flying.
The petals, visible to the naked eye, are colorful.
Xiao Yi was startled, and slapped out a palm, but the palm passed straight through, as if hitting the air.
On the contrary, the flowers danced and smashed him into the air.
"Pfft." Xiao Yi gushed out a mouthful of blood.
"Flowers in the fog, is it true or false?"
wow…
Suddenly, in all directions, a tidal wave of waves rolled in.
As Xiao Yi expected, he slapped it with a palm, but it was still empty, but was instantly submerged by the waves.
With a radius of 1000 meters, it directly became a swamp country.
Blossoming bright petals, floating on it.
The colorful flowers, covering the water, are gorgeous and dreamy.
However, the water gradually stopped floating, like a pool of stagnant water.
flower,
Gradually lost the turbulent, first withered, then blackened, and finally dead.
In the sea of flowers, Xiao Yi was underwater, and a sense of suffocation quickly rushed to his heart.
"Uh." Xiao Yi groaned in his heart.
He wanted to break through the water, but the water was heavy.
Being in it, it seems like a mountain is pressing on the top, and the huge pressure is full of all directions.
The blossoming dead flowers are no longer floating, but turned into flower crumbs, falling little by little.
Flower scraps fell in Xiao Yi's eyes.
Xiao Yi gradually smelled the meaning of death.
"How is that possible." Xiao Yi was shocked.
He was already full of poison, but he couldn't use his energy.
The strong feeling of suffocation made him even more uncomfortable.
"Giggle." Just at this moment, the familiar 'sweet' laughter penetrated the waves of water and entered Xiao Yi's ears.
The laughter fell, and everything around him disintegrated.
There is no dream land, no flying flower sea, and no such turbulent waves.
That suffocation didn't come from anything, but from... Xiao Yi's own hand.
That powerful palm was tightly gripping his throat.
Xiao Yi's eyes were startled.
If the illusion around him didn't suddenly disappear, I'm afraid he would strangle himself to death.
"Giggle." Shui Ninghan covered his mouth and smiled, "Deacon Xiao Xun, did you feel that way just now?"
"Fantasy paradise, gorgeous and extreme, but it is a deadly Buddha."
"Come back to my senses, but I want to take my own life."
"It makes me annoyed, but it will kill people." Shui Ninghan smiled, smiling brightly, as if it was just an ordinary woman's happy smile.
"Okay." Shui Ninghan stopped smiling, shrugged, and said, "Today's conversation will stop here for the time being."
"Leave the Desolate Shadow Spider Bone, and Deacon Xiao Xun can leave safely."
"In the future, the next conversation, the little woman hopes it will be a pleasant conversation."
Xiao Yi put down his hand and squeezed his fist.
This real touch is naturally much better than the illusion of being in a dream just now.
With his fists open, Xiao Yi adjusted his robe again, and then took off his fake collar, revealing the hideous and ugly appearance that was wearing a mask but not fully covered.
The wide cuffs were stroked and folded.
"When I got something in my hand, I wanted to spit it out, huh."
"Miss Shui, it seems to be too underestimated."
The corners of Xiao Yi's ferocious mouth were already slightly raised.
Compared with this large black robe, Xiao Yi still prefers the clean and neat feeling.
Seeing this, Shui Ninghan narrowed his eyes, "It seems that Deacon Xiao Xun hasn't eaten enough of the lesson just now."
"However, this time, I have no patience."
The smile on Shui Ninghan's face was gone.
Instead, it was just plain cold.
Yes, icy.
Except for the cold, there is no other expression.
That's just the single most icy cold.
boom…
The surroundings of Xiao Yi once again turned into a dreamy land.
That illusory floating feeling swept through Xiao Yi's body again.
Xiao Yi's eyes narrowed.
These methods of Shui Ninghan seem to be very illusory.
However, this seems to be different from the illusion.
A simple fantasy would not let Xiao Yi fall into it all the time.
Those whose minds of Tao are sufficiently stable are not afraid of them.
But these methods of Shui Ninghan are like dreams and illusions, and they are not only imaginary, but also affect people's six senses and mind.
In terms of means alone, it is even more terrifying than the illusion methods of the four elders of Jinghua Shuiyue.
Like a dream, like a fantasy, like a real, like a fake.
Xiao Yi slowly lowered his head.
Inside the mask, the eyes suddenly changed.
The left eye was deep and the right eye was hot, and the extreme light of black and red flashed by.
Snapped…
In the air, there was another icy cold palm wind blowing.
Whoosh... Xiao Yi's figure suddenly disappeared in place.
That palm failed to hit him.
"Sure enough." Xiao Yi smiled secretly in his heart.
When he was in this dreamy realm, not only could he not be able to tell the difference between reality and reality, but even the feeling that he was proud of became inaccurate.
Even his own perception was completely blocked.
However, this dream realm can hide from the ordinary perception of warriors, but it cannot hide from the perception of heaven and earth.
In Xiao Yi's perception of heaven and earth, there is no figure of Shui Ninghan.
Yes, it is just a dream-like aura of martial arts power.
whoosh…
Xiao Yi's figure disappeared again.
bang...
In just a split second, Xiao Yi's fist slammed out heavily.
In front of him, Shui Ninghan's unbelievable color covered his face.
"how is this possible."
"Huh." Xiao Yi smiled indifferently and punched again.
Bang...a loud bang.
This time, it was Shui Ninghan who was blasted away.
The illusory surroundings dissipated in an instant.
Shui Ninghan spat out a mouthful of blood, and his pale face was still full of disbelief.
Whoosh... Xiao Yi's figure disappeared again.
When he appeared again, he was already in front of Shui Ninghan.
"So fast." Shui Ninghan's pupils shrank.
Xiao Yi slapped it with a palm, and the force of the palm alone turned the ground within a kilometer into ashes.
Poisonous power erupted from his hand.
With a radius of 1,000 meters, it is already a highly poisonous territory.
"Without that weird dream method, I wouldn't take it seriously just because of your peerless cultivation of 9995." Xiao Yi sneered.
"I don't mess with you, you have to mess with me."
Bang...another slap.
A radius of 10,000 meters, landslides and fissures.
Shui Ninghan vomited out a mouthful of blood, and the bones all over his body were probably shattered.
"You..." Shui Ninghan gritted his teeth, trying to say something.
However, a strong palm tightly clasped her throat.
On the palm, the poison raged.
This monster-like man in front of him did not show any pity.
In the eyes, in the indifferent color, there is not even a slight fluctuation.
She had no doubt that the man in front of her would really crush her throat and kill her.
"Water girl." Whoosh...whoosh...
The two evil cultivators who had been spectating the battle instantly shot.
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First more.
(End of this chapter)