If you take this sword at ordinary times, it's nothing to say.

But at the moment, Yimeng was injured and plunged into grief and anger.

The momentum is weak. She can't touch the sword.

She suddenly flew up, and countless pink peach blossoms floated all over the sky, like dust.

Countless, countless, all over the sky.

Peach blossom forests grow without water and soil.

It is one of her most proud illusions, the water moon.

If you don't know the details of this magical power, you can't see through it at all.

She can turn into a peach blossom in the peach blossom tree and get a short recovery time.

Wait until you recover, and then slowly find a way to fight with each other.

The real body of Yimeng turned into a peach blossom and fell on one of the ten thousand peach blossom trees.

"What a beautiful illusion, just like real."

"The vast peach forest, that peach blossom is her real body?"

"This illusion alone has put Yimeng in an invincible position."

All the onlookers around sighed that they had never seen the magic of uncanny workmanship.

This is the art of supernatural powers.

Just when everyone thought that Sang Tian's sword, like a tiger eating a turtle, had nowhere to go into his teeth.

With the power of destroying the sky and the earth, the lightsaber pierces through the heavy peach blossoms and shuttles through the peach blossom forest, looking for it, just like a dragon.

Suddenly, a Jiao drink came!

In an instant, all illusions disappeared.

The peach blossom tree disappeared, the peach blossom disappeared, and the grass disappeared.

All the illusions disappeared.

In the middle of the air, Yimeng was half kneeling there, a big blood hole was pierced in his shoulder, and the blood kept coming out.

"Sang Tian saw through. He won."

"How could he see through such a terrible illusion and find the real body?"

"That's great."

Around, all kinds of voices came, and everyone looked at the two people in the air.

The outcome is divided.

"Younger martial sister, you lost." Sang Tian said coldly.

"I lost... I lost, I lost."

Yimeng laughed up, crazy, dishevelled, and forgot the pain.

If she had doubts before, she believed it completely now.

Not many people know about her magic.

Because there are not many people who can let her perform magic.

Sang Tian, who had not been in contact with magic, found her real body from the overwhelming magic. There is only one possibility.

"I finally understand why you have been afraid to show your true face, because you have no face to see me."

"You've been setting up this bureau and using me since our first day, haven't you?"

"In vain I trust you so much, so infatuated."

"Come out and hide. What are you doing like a shrinking turtle? Come out!"

Yimeng roared at the sky and kept roaring among the crowd.

However, among the vast crowd, no one stood up at all.

"I know you are. Do you have the seed to come out to see me?"

No matter how she roared, no one around stood up.

Yimeng was devastated and her tears kept falling.

Her hair glowed from black to white at the speed seen by the naked eye.

For a moment, her head turned as white as snow.

A flash of white hair stunned everyone.

"Yimeng, success or failure is a routine for soldiers..."

Dugu Xing knew that his disciple was competitive, but he didn't expect that she was so competitive.

If you lose, your hair will turn white in an instant.

"Yes, I lost." Yimeng finally recovered, faced Sang Tian and said angrily, "but I don't lose to you, but to the shameless man. Sang Tian, you don't deserve it."

As soon as the words were finished, Yimeng took the injured body, turned into a streamer and ran away.

There was a sigh around. No one thought that the final World War I would end with such a result.

In the crowd, an ugly figure stood blankly without expression.

This person is Ye Xiong.

From then on, he was watching.

The result was expected, but unexpected.

"A flash of white hair, I didn't expect history to be true."

According to historical records, Yimeng lost and his hair turned white.

But history books say that Yimeng is competitive and can't withstand the blow.

The truth is that Yi can't stand betrayal.

Seeing the end of Yimeng, ye Xiong should have been happy, but he was not happy at all.

He has never done anything like this in his life.

At this moment, he seemed to be the complete opposite of the novel. Leaving the crowd, ye Xiong finds a place where there is no one and quietly waits for Lu Qingfeng's communication. He knows the next situation of Yimeng. There's no need to talk to him again. She left the holy world and went to the divine world. It took her tens of thousands of years to connect the unconnected major star regions and create the divine world. Then she called herself the virgin and built the virgin temple. Three days later, ye Xiong received a communication from Lu Qingfeng. The crossing time has come. Once again experienced the strange scene, ye Xiong returned to reality Cough! Ye Xiong coughs. This time, I feel better than the previous two times. Because he has practiced in chaotic Galaxy for 200 years, he has been greatly strengthened“ How's it going? " Lu Qingfeng asked urgently“ I see. " Ye Xiong nodded“ Is there another reason why Issa lost to Sang Tian? "“ She lost, but she was unwilling. " Ye Xiong casually said something recorded in historical books, true or false, which made it difficult for Lu Qingfeng to distinguish between true and false. Lu Qingfeng can't know that he is a divine shadow for the time being“ Have you found her heart trouble? " Lu Qingfeng continued to ask“ I haven't found her heart disease, but I've found some of her magic flaws, except for the last weight of magic, infinite Hell. "“ Over the years, I have been studying the magic of infinite Hell. I have preliminarily obtained the method to solve it, but it will take some time to systematize it. " Lu Qingfeng said“ Next, what are your plans? Are we going back to the divine world? " Asked Ye Xiong. Lu Qingfeng shook his head: "there is a dream snake guard at the entrance to the divine world. As soon as we go back, Issa immediately knows that we are not an opponent at all with our current strength, so we can only continue to practice here." Ye Xiong sighed. Although he wanted to return to the divine world, he missed Youming and worried about her safety. However, it's really not suitable to go back until you have the strength to defeat Issa“ I'll study infinite Hell for a while, and I'll tell you when I have news. " Ye Xiong nodded, turned into a streamer and left. Back to the cave, lying in bed, ye Xiong's heart has not eased from what happened. He can't even tell dream from reality. No matter what this karmic cycle is, one thing must be true. God shadow really exists. He is the shadow. It was he who caused Yimeng to change from a kind-hearted girl to Issa. He never dreamed that he had created the character that Issa has become today. When he got back, he didn't know how to face her. After meeting her, can he still fight with her like before? Ye Xiong is not sure. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.