It's pitch black, it's dead black!

The most important thing is that Bai Le suddenly felt that he was already weightless, as if he had fallen into an invincible abyss, and kept falling down, unable to step on the ground, and could not even find any point to borrow.

The strength of the whole body seems to have completely lost its meaning at this moment!

Bai Le clearly knew that this was an illusion, and he also knew that his consciousness was sinking little by little, but there was still no way, all his means, in such an illusion, could not exert any power at all, and even on the other hand, the more he struggled, the faster he could let himself sink, and the faster he died!

The more dangerous it is, the more you need to be calm, and in this regard, Bai Le has always done a good job.

Airplanes!

Almost at the moment when Bai Le's consciousness began to sink, the Kunwu Sword in his body sensed the crisis, and naturally revealed a wisp of sword intent, suppressing Zhihai and protecting Bai Le's soul!

Although the Kunwu Sword itself could not help Bai Le forcibly break through the illusion, with the protection of sword intent, it could also greatly delay the damage of the illusion to Bai Le's soul and buy more time for Bai Le!

However, this is also a palliative rather than a cure.

A single thought almost made Bai Le fall to death, and there was almost no way to resolve it.

Xiao Baijiao frantically attacked the Mirage King, although he even had a slight upper hand for a while, but all this was still meaningless.

It can't kill the Mirage King, let alone do it in a short period of time.

But even Xiao Baijiao can feel that Bai Le's breath is getting weaker and weaker, and if he continues in this state now, it may not take more than half an hour at most, and Bai Le will die completely!

Although it seems like a miracle in itself to be able to hold on for so long, it still doesn't help.

In contrast, it is a dream of a thousand autumns, and no one cares about it at all.

Recognizing Bai Le's identity, for the Mirage King, Meng Qianqiu was already worthless, no matter whether Meng Qianqiu escaped or died, he could no longer arouse half of his interest.

As long as you can kill Bai Le, everything is enough.

But it is precisely because of this neglect that the root of the mirage king was laid.

If Bai Le underestimated him, then the current Mirage King also made the same mistake!

In terms of strength, Meng Qianqiu is indeed far from him, and it seems that he has no qualifications to threaten him at all.

But no one can underestimate a true illusion master!

Yes, Master!

Although due to his strength, Meng Qianqiu's strength never seemed to be truly displayed, but that did not affect the fact that he was a master of illusion, and when he got the mirage, the way of illusion broke through again, and he already really had the demeanor of a master.

Looking at Bai Le, Meng Qianqiu's expression was a little complicated, and he was silent for a long time, but he still sighed faintly after all.

He knew that Bai Le was Yan Beichen, the descendant of the Heavenly Demon Lord, and if this identity was passed out, it would inevitably cause countless troubles and be chased and killed by the Xuanmen frantically.

As a member of the Xuanmen, he also has the responsibility to kill this Demon Lord's heir.

But...... People, after all, have feelings.

For a while, when he asked Bai Le if he was Yan Beichen, what Bai Le said resurfaced in his mind.

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"Master Qianqiu, if I were Yan Beichen, would I deserve to die?"

"Since I returned to Qingzhou, I have been an enemy of the Blood Shadow Demon Sect all the way, and in order to prevent the other party's blood sacrifice, I even almost took my own life......! Isn't it all fake?"

"You ask me if I have anything to do with Yan Beichen, is it that as long as I have, everything I do will be wiped out!

"I don't mean to show off, but I still want to remind the two elders that the Great Qian Dynasty does not prohibit demon cultivation, as the lord of Qingzhou Mansion...... Even if I am really a demon cultivator, it has nothing to do with other people! At most, it is just to cut off all relations with the Seven Star Sect, if the Seven Star Sect really suspects me of colluding with Yan Beichen, or simply suspects that I am Yan Beichen...... Then, it's my identity as a guest secretary. ”

"From now on, whether it is the two of you or anyone, if you ask me this question again, I will only answer this one!"

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Since Bai Le met him, the scenes have slowly flowed through his mind like flowing water, and now he thinks about it carefully, even if Bai Le made a move as Yan Beichen, how many times did he take the right path and bear him?

Even now, this time, the reason why he has fallen to the point where he is now is because Bai Le chose not to be alone in the face of danger, but to come to the rescue!

Even in the most dangerous moments, Bai Le still kept his promise, risking his life to block all attacks for him to buy time to save others.

On the contrary, in the end, the Xinghe Ancestor chose to sacrifice Bai Le and sacrifice him for the sake of the disciples of the Seven Star Sect and for the sake of the overall situation!

He dreamed that Qianqiu was originally a member of the Seven Star Sect, even if he died for this, it would be nothing, but Bai Le was just because of an agreement, just a guest.

In the final analysis, it is also the Seven Star Sect that owes Bai Le, not Bai Le who owes the Seven Star Sect.

As soon as he thought of this, Meng Qianqiu suddenly had a choice in his heart.

As Bai Le said before, no matter what Bai Le's identity is, in his eyes, Bai Le is still just the young man who met him for the first time.

Bai Le has never been negative, how can he stand by because of an identity?

Rumble!

In an instant, the star palace above Meng Qianqiu's head appeared at the same time, and the spiritual power spread, as if in an instant, the temperament of the whole person was sublimated.

"Boy, we have teamed up to fight against the enemy, and now there is no reason for you to take risks alone......"

A bright smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and Meng Qianqiu's gaze at Bai Le was also a little more gentle.

"Dream Qianqiu, what do you want to do?"

Although he was entangled by the little white Jiao again, the Mirage King still noticed the abnormality of Meng Qianqiu for the first time.

Although he didn't know why, at this moment, there was still a hint of jealousy in his heart.

Almost instinctively, the Mirage King's body flickered, and he suddenly killed Meng Qianqiu.

It's just that he hasn't cared about Meng Qianqiu before, and now that he is entangled by Xiao Baijiao, he suddenly remembered to make a move, but where is it too late.

There was a hint of indifference in his eyes, and Meng Qianqiu slowly spoke, "Although the old man's cultivation cannot be compared with the Mirage King, he can be in the illusion, but he asks himself if he will not belong to others......! Today, let's ask the Mirage King to taste it!"

Almost the moment the words fell, Meng Qianqiu pointed out, and the last four words slowly spit out from his mouth!

"Big Dreams...... Chiaki!"

PS: It's been a busy day, I just came back, I quickly wrote a chapter, I went out for a meal, came back and continued to write, today's update will be later, but there must be.

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