Weird Cultivation, I am surrounded by bad women

The target was himself and Liu Xijun who were kneeling.

Aura exploded, and the two walked out of the illusion.

Su Chaoxi saw that the dragon robe and withered bones on the dragon throne smiled at him.

But they did not attack the two.

With the help of Su Chaoxi, Liu Xijun woke up and remembered their past together in two lifetimes.

Her charming face couldn't help but blush.

Chapter 46: Separation of Life and Death

During the second entry into the illusion, Su Chaoxi discovered that they had not actually walked out of the mountains and seas.

Everything he and Liu Xijun went through was due to the deception of the mountains and seas, it was all a big dream.

However, being able to have so many wonderful things happen in the illusion with Liu Xijun, whose appearance is comparable to that of the master, is indeed a top-notch dream.

It has to be said that it is difficult for illusions to grasp people's minds.

As long as he submits to the illusion, he can be with Liu Xijun. It is difficult for people to wake up from this temptation.

The only question is whether Liu Xijun, who was by his side, actually experienced this illusion.

Is the Liu Xijun in his fantasy real or a figment of Shanhai's imagination?

He doesn't know.

But Liu Xijun's evasive gaze and blushing face made him doubt that they were experiencing the same dream.

Of course, the most urgent task is to find the real way out.

The Blood Lord and the Bone Lord still looked the same, with happy yet bitter smiles on their faces. Su Chaoxi did not take the initiative to wake them up.

He had no idea of ​​the possible consequences of forcibly awakening her.

"Sure enough, you are extraordinary, Brother Wang." While Su Chaoxi was thinking, the voice of the fortune teller came from behind him.

"You actually woke up from your dream at the same time as me."

"Did you know all this would happen?" Su Chaoxi asked back.

"Of course." The fortune teller pointed to an old man in the kneeling crowd who was dressed similarly to him. "That man is my master."

"Beside him is the foundation-building monk."

"I saw them when I opened the door." The fortune teller talked freely, his face full of pride.

"So I set up a time-delay spell, and when the time is up, I will force myself to attack."

"Master always said that I am not as good as his other disciples. Now it seems that I am better than him." The fortune teller walked to Su Chaoxi.

Liu Xijun looked at him warily and clenched the spear in his hand.

She then discovered that the spiritual energy in her body was much stronger than before, and she had reached the late stage of Qi training.

"Don't wake them up?" Su Chaoxi nodded, then looked at the fortune teller, whose right leg still had damage caused by his own spell.

He is a ruthless person who is also ruthless to himself.

"It's meaningless." The fortune teller shook his head, his tone somewhat sad. "After having such a long sweet dream, they can't wake up anymore."

Then his voice turned cold.

"Besides, only one person can get out of this mountain and sea."

"That person must be me, and only me."

"So, your awakening only adds to your troubles. Sometimes knowing is more painful than not knowing." A playful expression appeared on the fortune teller's face.

"Go to sleep again soon, and live happily with your princess."

"You are no match for me."

Countless tentacles burst out from behind the fortune teller, mixed with a strong smell of blood, and attacked Su Chaoxi and Liu Xijun.

The fortune teller's attack is fierce because he wants to end the battle quickly.

Facing the terrifying tentacles, Su Chaoxi took the lead in attacking.

The Fire Dagger in his hand burst into flames that shot up into the sky, and at the same time, he formed a spell with his right hand, releasing several rays of spiritual light.

Flames and spiritual light bombarded the incoming attacks.

After Liu Xijun broke through to the late stage of Qi Refining, she was also able to fight. She used her spear skills and faced the tentacles with a firm and fearless look.

"Sing a long song while crying." A flame shot up into the sky from the tip of the spear, blocking the tentacles from approaching.

"Divination, curse of weakness." The fortune teller spat out a mouthful of blood. He used the blood as a medium to cast a spell on Su Chaoxi.

In an instant, Su Chaoxi's aura became weak.

Seeing this, Liu Xijun became very anxious and hurriedly wanted to use the magic formula to help him.

Su Chaoxi waved his hand and pointed behind the fortune teller.

The three of them were in a stalemate for a moment, and the fortune teller became unhappy.

The casting of the Curse of Weakness will also have some impact on others.

Su Chaoxi did not take the initiative to disperse them in order to influence him.

"You look anxious?" Su Chaoxi cut the tentacles that were attacking him madly with the fire knife in his hand.

With the blessing of the Curse of Weakness, he could still withstand the attacks of the tentacles.

"Brother Wang, there is still room for negotiation. As long as you retreat, with your strength, the position of Suicheng City Lord will definitely be yours." The fortune teller was indeed very anxious, because there was a time limit for escaping from the door of mountains and seas.

Once multiple people escape from Big Dream's control, its countdown will accelerate.

"There's no need to perish together with me."

"But I don't want to do it anymore." Su Chaoxi's spiritual light bombarded the fortune teller's body.

"Then wait for me to kill you." The fortune teller's eyes turned cold, he roared, and the white robe around him shattered.

His entire body was exposed. His body was made up of tentacles, and below his head were all flesh and blood tentacles.

He can no longer be called a human being.

"You look like a freak, and you want to go out?" Su Chaoxi sneered coldly.

"You're a monster."

"If I take away your color and occupy your body, I will replace you." The fortune teller revealed his true purpose.

Between Liu Xijun and Su Chaoxi, one of them will definitely become the sacrifice for him to return to reality.

The tentacle monster Diviner attacked Su Chaoxi's body, but was unable to break through his spiritual defense.

"Let's go." Su Chaoxi pushed Liu Xijun who was about to attack. "The door is behind him."

Then Su Chaoxi's spiritual power burst out, and his eyes flashed with a faint blue light.

Rays of spiritual light appeared around him and then shot towards the fortune teller.

Liu Xijun stumbled into the door, which was much smaller than the fake door.

The fortune teller noticed Liu Xijun's action and quickly shouted, "No."

The tentacles all over its body spread upwards madly, attacking Liu Xijun who was beside the door.

Su Chaoxi flew forward and used his spiritual light to block the many attacks.

"Go, go now."

Liu Xijun guessed what Su Chaoxi was thinking, and tears immediately streamed down her pretty face.

"But what do you do?"

"Let me go out alone. I would rather stay in the fantasy with you." Liu Xijun couldn't suppress her emotions and shook her head.

"We can't let him go out. If he goes out, there will be chaos and disaster." Su Chaoxi released the spiritual light around his body and bombarded the fortune teller.

The fortune teller roared as if his forbidden food had been touched by someone.

"Stay away from that door, bitch."

"You don't deserve to leave here."

“Only I can.”

The crazy tentacles are about to sweep towards Liu Xijun.

"Let's go." Su Chaoxi shouted again, and he came to Liu Xijun.

Pushing her into the wooden door, Liu Xijun quickly reached out and wanted to grab Su Chaoxi's hand.

But it was in vain, she caught nothing.

The last scene she saw was Su Chaoxi being wrapped by the tentacles of the angry fortune teller.

The next second, it would be torn to pieces by the tentacles.

She hurried back to help, but the door was already closed.

They are going to part again.

This time, there is no chance of it happening again.

Forty-seven Years Authority

Su Chaoxi was not touched by the tentacles and he was safe and sound.

All the fortune teller's movements stopped.

This was because behind him, there was a bloody blue-green sword that pierced into his back.

The sword was originally aimed at the back of the fortune teller's head, but he found it and dodged it.

But this also caused the fortune teller to be seriously injured.

The person who made the move was the blood sword that looked like the lost person.

"Why?" The fortune teller looked somewhat unbelievable and spit out large mouthfuls of blood.

"Don't you want to go out? You clearly had a chance just now."

Blood Sword took off his white robe and threw it in front of the fortune teller.

He laughed so hard that tears were about to come out.

"My purpose of coming here is not to go out at all."

"It is to make you lose hope after seeing hope."

"I saw all your little moves earlier."

"Why? I am training you as my personal disciple." The fortune teller fell to the ground. His voice was weak and his tentacles hung limply beside him.

"How could you forget that you peeled my skin with your own hands?" Xuejian's voice trembled and his eyes were bloodshot.

"So is she."

“It was being peeled off bit by bit, and that kind of pain.”

"You killed her. She was seriously injured and became a lost person."

"And I became the lost one, living in a daze, staying by your side just to let you experience that kind of despair."

"I wish I could eat your flesh and chew your bones."

Blood Sword rushed forward, preparing to stab the fortune teller's chest with the sword again.

"Li Ya, I'm going to trap you here forever."

"Be careful." Su Chaoxi reminded quickly.

The fortune teller laughed, and the seemingly weak tentacles shot out and pierced into Blood Sword's chest.

With Su Chaoxi's reminder, Blood Sword became a little more alert, but was still pierced half way.

The fortune teller stood up again, his face full of ferocity.