Kill That Villain!

After checking it carefully, he did not find any traces of the formation's fluctuations, nor was there anything that could affect people's minds such as smoke and fog, so Ling Feng walked towards the crystal coffin.

The closer you get to Chang Yaoye, the more you can feel her struggle and pain.

However, Ling Feng discovered one thing, that no matter how loud he made, Chang Yaoye didn't react at all. It was as if her consciousness was immersed in another dimension, but her body remained here.

"Are you trapped in an illusion?"

He stretched out his hand and shook it twice in front of Chang Yaoye's eyes. Although those beautiful eyes were open, there was no focus in them.

It is very difficult to make Jindan cultivator's consciousness trapped in the illusory world and unable to get out.

The owner of the tomb is not a simple person, so how could the means he set up be easy?

After only trying a few times, Ling Feng was sure that he would never wake up Chang Yaoye if he made a rash move, and it was very likely that her consciousness would get lost in the illusion and she would never be able to wake up.

"It's really tricky..."

Ling Feng knew very little about illusions. If he had ordinary illusions, he could use his cultivation to forcibly intervene to break them.

But he is really not sure about the illusion created by the owner of the tomb.

If you are not sure, you have to bite the bullet. Just by looking at Chang Yaoye's pained face, she knows that what she experienced in the illusion is definitely not a good thing.

If I don't think of a way to wake her up again, I'm afraid there will be danger.

Ling Feng couldn't find the source of Ling Chang Yao Ye's technique, so Ling Feng could only take the risk and go to Chang Yao Ye's fantasy space to take a look.

See if you can find her consciousness and bring it back successfully.

Only in this way can Chang Yaoye's safety be guaranteed. Of course, entering someone else's fantasy world is far more dangerous than his own magic.

Putting his hand on the crystal coffin lid, Ling Feng's spiritual sense also followed the direction of Chang Yaoye's palm, and came to her world of consciousness.

Divine Sense, just entering Chang Yaoye's world of consciousness, was taken aback by the darkness that filled the sky.

When the familiar surroundings came into view, Ling Feng's heart also began to sink.

"Master, do you think I should crush your left leg bone first, or crush your right leg bone first?"

In the main hall, at the same time as the charming voice sounded, Ling Feng's spiritual sense was also sucked into the main hall.

Time seemed to be reversed, everything that had been experienced before was quickly reversed, and when Ling Feng recovered from the scene that passed by at a high speed, that beautiful and incomparable face with a dash of madness was already reflected in Ling Feng's eyes.

"Yao Ye?"

Just as the words came out, a sharp pain had already come from the knee.

The dramatic pain caused by this moment made Ling Feng want to die immediately, but when that familiar yet unfamiliar gaze came into view. Ling Feng suddenly woke up from the severe pain.

Everything he has endured is an illusion, and the woman in front of him who hates so much is still waiting for him to rescue him.

"Yao Ye, don't be blinded by hatred, what you have experienced is just a dream, leave here, everything here is illusory!"

"Unreal? So are you real?"

Knowing that everything is illusory, including the pain and suffering that he has endured.

But the pain that went deep into the bone marrow could not be ignored at all.

"It's fake, everything you've experienced and seen is fake, only you and me are real." Ling Feng endured the pain and said.

But what he said from the bottom of his heart was only a mockery.

"Since it's fake, then none of this is real."

At the same time as the cruel smile bloomed on his lips, the slender hand also landed on Ling Feng's calf.

With the sound of bones shattering, the enchanting voice with endless icy cold sounded again.

"Stand up, if I can stand up, I will believe what you said is true."

Cold sweat dripped down his forehead, Ling Feng tried his best to ignore the severe pain from his legs and struggled to stand up from the ground.

But several times, because the bones were crushed, they fell to the ground.

Constantly trying to keep falling, not only did not get a little sympathy, but instead made Chang Yaoye's revenge more vigorous.

When the slender jade hand brushed over him again, not only his legs, but all the bones on Ling Feng's body were basically crushed.

However, no matter how much pain Chang Yaoye inflicted on him, Ling Feng Shi Zhan did not make any excuses or stop him.

Just let her release the hatred in her heart.

After being tortured for seven whole days, when Chang Yaoye grabbed his collar and escaped from the High Heaven Sect, the thick black aura wrapped around him again.

And Chang Yaoye, as if he had never seen it, grabbed Ling Feng's ruined body and fled again.

When the surrounding scenery reversed and swept again, the sky and the earth revolved rapidly again. When Ling Feng opened his eyes again, he was already hanging upside down on a giant tree.

It's just that at this time, his bones are intact, while Chang Yaoye is fighting with the people below.

Glancing down, Ling Feng had already recognized that it was his two brothers and sisters who were fighting with Chang Yaoye.

However, at this time, Chang Yaoye had already left them far behind~www.wuxiahere.com~ Even if the three of them joined forces, they would not be Chang Yaoye's opponent.

In just one stick of incense, the second senior, third senior, and seventh senior sister all died tragically in Chang Yaoye's hands.

But Ling Feng, who was hanging upside down from the tree, saw this scene, but his face did not change.

Until Chang Yaoye came to him again, his eyes as black as the night sky were still calm, except for distress and pity, he could not see any other emotions.

"How does it feel to watch someone close to you die tragically? Are you angry and sad? Oh, no, how could someone as selfish and ruthless as you feel sad..."

Chang Yao Ye said, carefully wiping the blood on her hands, but Ling Feng just looked at him lightly, his eyes were the same as before, without any change.

"Why, have you cultivated the Ruthless Dao to such a degree?"

Didn't get the expected effect, Chang Yaoye's smile obviously dissipated a lot, and those jade-white hands couldn't help clenching tightly.

"It's just an illusion. They are all living well, so why are they angry and sad?"

"Ah......"

The pain he had endured before was once again endured. After crushing all the bones of Ling Feng's body, Chang Yaoye grabbed his collar and set out on the escape route again.

And the three corpses that remained in place also turned into three strands of black energy shortly after the two left, and re-entered the sky.

After entering Chang Yaoye's fantasy, Ling Feng relived everything that happened to the original owner in the book.

From the tragic death of the three senior brothers at first, to the bitterness of the head senior brother.

When he returned to Lingxiao Sect again, Chang Yaoye was already covered in blood, and there was no cultivator alive on the Nine Peaks of Lingxiao.