"Just you?"

Just three words, so that a large area of blood red, instantly crawled all over the face of the dream shadow, a pair of eyes were even more bloodshot, and he gasped a few times, I don't know what to remember, but I didn't do it immediately.

His reaction shocked Zhang Fanxiao, and then he left it behind, stretched his hand back, and when he reappeared, he was already holding a wild monkey that was writhing around and refused to live in peace.

"Squeak squeak~~"

The excited monkey screamed continuously, and a pair of thin monkey paws persistently grabbed Zhang Fan's palm holding the origin of the wood, and the color of longing in his eyes was like substance.

It's a pity that after working hard for a long time, it didn't work, so Zhang Fan slapped it and stuffed it into the spirit beast bag.

After doing this, he raised his head, looked directly into the eyes of the dream, and said indifferently: "I took the things." ”

"How are you doing?"

As he spoke, the bright wood origin was tossed in his hand, and the provocative meaning was overflowing.

"You ......"

The phantom dream shadow's panting voice was as thick as a cow, and he suddenly turned his head to look at Xiruo, and said, "I admit that I am not your opponent alone. ”

"But ......"

"It's not just the two of us here. ”

"Zhang Fan, you are powerful, but you are too blind. ”

From beginning to end, his eyes never left the delicate face, the provocative meaning in his words, not to mention that if this person is fine, he is a chick, and he can hear it clearly.

"Oh!"

Zhang Fan looked at Xiruo with a smile when he heard the words, but in his eyes, he did not inquire, but had a different meaning, as if there was an invisible tacit understanding in it.

"Huh?"

The Phantom Dream Shadow only realized that something was wrong at this time, and his heart was suspicious, and his eyes roamed back and forth between the two of them.

"Have they already agreed to it?"

At the same time, he took two steps back, and the distance between the faint and the regretful ones was narrowed abruptly.

"Hee-hee~~"

Under the gaze of the two of them, Xi Ruo suddenly chuckled like a silver bell, and then said with a smile: "I don't want the origin of the wood, your affairs will be solved by yourself!"

"Don't get involved with me!"

After saying the last sentence, Yuzu tapped lightly, drifted back, and retreated until he was in front of the fallen bamboo forest, looking up at the flowing spring and waterfall, as if he was really out of the matter.

If it was changed to another time, it would be very fair for her to do this, but at this moment, it made the heart of the dream shadow sink suddenly.

"You ......"

"No more nonsense, let's do it!"

Zhang Fan smiled, Xiruo's reaction was expected by him, otherwise he would not be so arrogant, the two joined forces, although they couldn't do anything to him, but it wouldn't be easy.

"Good, good, good!"

"You're all in this together!"

"I'll fight you today. ”

The Dream Shadow laughed miserably, leaned back suddenly, and a woman's muffled snort sounded.

On his face, there were suddenly two blood-red streams, but it was Mei Ji behind him, and blood overflowed from her eyes, sliding down her smooth face and flowing all the way to the face of the ghost dream.

At the same time, four mouthfuls of blood spurted out of the mouths of the other four Meiji, and their delicate bodies slowly softened.

In an instant, four lives disappeared, and the beauty behind him was not much better, but he was just a breath away, and he hadn't swallowed it yet.

Although it was not the first time he had seen it, Zhang Fan's brows were still slightly furrowed, I don't know who created such an exercise, it was really extremely vicious.

"The soul is haunted, and all living beings are suffering!"

The shadow of the dream shouted, the whole body trembled violently, the teeth and claws were like crazy, and there was no slightest cherry blossom rain, and the beautiful boy who was singing the wind and the moon.

At this time, his eyes were closed, as if he was immersed in some unique artistic conception, and all emotions were dismantled, as if he himself was also in a dream.

"Do you know in your dreams who I am?"

The ten fingers were curved like chicken feet, and the colorful hazy brilliance flickered, and he pushed forward violently, and an invisible ripple instantly hit Zhang Fan's body.

This ripple, ignoring the distance between time and space, spread all over Zhang Fan's whole body almost as soon as he left his hand, pulling him into a strange illusion in an instant.

- "Dream Trick!"

Zhang Fan didn't panic, stabilized slightly, and then slowly opened his eyes.

"When I landed, I lost my parents, and after three years of marriage, I lost my husband.

There is no reliance and no support, and you can live in the world.

Miserable! miserable!"

...... "Childhood sweethearts, two little guesses;

Looking for a marquis, once he left for Beijing, there was no news of him; looking for a husband, he abandoned his wife and children, and did not marry a good woman!

Repent, repent, repent!"

...... "Young and beautiful, it is in its prime, delicate as a flower."

But when he met jackals, tigers and leopards, his chastity was no longer there; he could not bear this humiliation, so he only paid the jade neck to white silk, and hung in the air on the beam!

Hate, hate, hate!"

...... "sweet words, strong affection, since the full moon is long."

Redeem yourself, don't be red, just to follow your wishes.

In the turn of the head, on the passenger boat, the money is sold, how embarrassing is this, the remnants of the body pay for the water!

Complain, complain, complain!"

...... "Miserable, regretful, hateful, resentful!"

With the sorrow of several women's lives as the introduction, and the dream trick as the basis, it turns into all kinds of dreams, making people sink, unable to struggle, and dying with them.

In Zhang Fan's eyes, there was a sudden misze, as if he was really sinking into a dream and couldn't extricate himself.

After a while, a trace of blood appeared on the face of the phantom dream shadow, and when his eyes opened, he saw him like this, and a touch of joy appeared.

This joy came and went quickly, and before he could do anything, his face suddenly changed.

A sigh, distant and desolate, seems to come from the dust of history, from the darkness of hell, ignoring everything, straight into the hearts of people.

"All living beings are suffering, and I am free. ”

-- Seeing that all living beings are suffering and want to be saved, the vast building can not do anything, the snow is full in front of the door, and the door is opened with a broom to sweep itself.

"The sea of bitterness is endless, and Ye Zhou can do it. ”

-- Even if the sea of suffering is boundless, what if you practice and cross it.

"If you ask who I am in your dream, just one word: 'broken'!"

As soon as the word "broken" came out, Zhang Fan's eyes were blank, his hands were suddenly clenched, and the sound of shattering was not stopped, like an invisible barrier, in a few hands, disintegrating without a trace.

A mouthful of blood spurted out suddenly, and the shadow of the dream swayed, looking at Zhang Fan in disbelief, and muttered:

"How is that possible?"

"Break me so easily?"

"Humph!"

Zhang Fan snorted coldly all his life, full of disdain.

"The dream trick is finally the side door of the outer road. ”

"As long as my heart is firm, what can I do?"

"Self-inflicted humiliation!"

"Pounce!"

Phantom Dream Shadow spurted out another mouthful of blood, and there was no more blood on his face.

The previous time it could be said that he was injured by the backlash, but now he is completely angry, and his lifelong cultivation has been devalued by others, but he still can't say the facts, and he is blocked in his chest in one breath, and he turns his back dangerously.

Zhang Fan didn't want to entangle with him anymore, this person's dream trick had great lethality to people who were not strong in the Dao heart and those who could not cultivate enough, but for him, it was just a joke.

The palm of the hand stretched forward, the fiery red streamer flickered, and a brilliant and crystalline, carved giant palm like red crystal burst out, and suddenly pressed down.

Although the Phantom Dream Shadow was not lightly injured, he didn't want to be killed, he raised his spiritual power, and dodged with a rolling belt, but he couldn't care about the last surviving Meiji.

Zhang Fan naturally couldn't play any pity and pity at such a time, the giant palm pressed down without hesitation, and with a "boom", the flesh and blood were blurred, and the earth collapsed.

"No ......"

With such a blow, the Phantom Dream Shadow, who had already escaped, suddenly held his head in his hands, screamed miserably, and then rolled on the ground, as if there was infinite pain, and suddenly came.

"Don't ......"

The voice was high at first, then depressed, and finally muttered to itself, as if all the good had been shattered, and there was nothing to love.

"Huh?"

Zhang Fan frowned and wondered, "What's going on?"

Although he was sure that he had no ability to resist anymore, such a reaction was a little too strange.

This is like a foundation-building monk, but more like a fragile teenager in his mother's arms.

"Alas!"

The sound of a faint sigh came from the waterfall, and the lotus step moved lightly, regretting that if he stood beside Zhang Fan, he looked at the eyes of the shadow of the dream, with pity in disgust, and the inexhaustible complexity.

"The dream heart trick, feeding on other people's dreams, is in the Demon Gate, and it is also a rare weird trick. ”

Zhang Fan was silent and waited for her next step.

"It's a pity that this exercise has a huge flaw. ”

"To devour other people's dreams, you must first annihilate your own dreams and place them in the dreams of others. ”

"Annihilation?sustenance?"

Zhang Fan's expression moved, and he looked at the last Meiji who was smashed into powder by him, and realized something in his heart.

"No wonder. ”

It's no wonder that the phantom dream shadow was obviously holding a desperate idea to exert his magical powers, but he just let go of the last Meiji, it turned out to be because of this.

"All dependence is gone, and his soul has no sustenance, and it dies naturally. ”

It's a pity that in a gloomy tone, he explained the reason why the shadow of the dream fell to the current situation.

"Death of the Spirit?"

"So ......"

Zhang Fan looked at the shadow that was still rolling on the ground, but his eyes were full of misty, and the corners of his mouth were salivating, like a phantom dream like an idiot, and shook his head slightly.

"It's just the walking dead. ”

"What's the use of learning such a skill?"

At this time, Zhang Fan is extremely disdainful of the trick of dreaming dreams, and he can do such a ridiculous thing by pinning his soul in other people's dreams, how is this different from putting his head under someone else's knife?

Although there are many dependents, but the magic power will also be consumed, in a lifetime, as long as there is an accident, there is no room to turn over, weird and strange, dangerous and dangerous, when the real magic door style.

It's a pity that if there is still a point that has not been explicitly stated, such a trick that violates the way of nature will also have an impact on the mental estimation, just watch the actions of the dream shadow.

If Zhang Fan was him, he would at least try the possibility of escaping, and he would never be so desperate as easily, just treating his life as a joke.

But it's useless to say this, what is in front of you is just a walking corpse.

"Senior Brother You has a good thing in his hand, Senior Brother Zhang can take it and take a look, don't ignore it. ”

Xiruo suddenly spoke, then turned around leisurely and walked towards the waterfall again.

When Zhang Fan heard this, he stretched out his hand and beckoned the Qiankun bag of Phantom Dream Shadow into his hand, but he didn't look at it immediately, but looked at her back and said in a deep voice:

"Xiruo, is there something wrong with your body?"

(To be continued)