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At the same time, there was also the figure of Han Jiangchen who landed on the ground-no one could see what hurt him at that moment, only to see his whole body suddenly knocked out and wiped out long blood marks on the ground.

The illusion faded, and the surrounding scenes returned to the distorted blood-colored space. He fell to the ground, coughing out a few mouthfuls of blood.

Although at the last moment he guarded the consciousness with spiritual power, he was not taken away by the demon power. But the corrosive demon power still hit him, like a hot red soldering iron on his chest, and the sharp pain in his heart almost made him faint for a moment.

At the same time, the surroundings suddenly fell silent. No screaming, no shouting, the people in the corner just stood there blankly, as if they couldn't see the change at all.

The spread of blood on their bodies accelerated, and the upwelling blood light passed through the thighs, as if trying to assimilate them with this space.

But they just stared blankly at the front, without any reaction. After a few seconds of silence, the expressions on those faces suddenly began to change: the corners of their mouths grinned strangely, and smiled.

Happy, happy smile.

They began to talk, talking enthusiastically to the air.

"Haha... Happy New Year!"

"Come and come, I won't be drunk today!"

"Okay, we are all fine..."

For a while, this space seemed to have turned into a grand banquet, and people were smiling, with blood all over their faces, and greeted each other happily. The blood flowed up from the soles of their feet, and gradually flooded their chests and necks...but the eyes were still bright, and there was happiness and joy.

They are being transformed into the same thing as those blood shadows by this space.

Han Jiangchen struggled to get rid of the shady in front of him, reluctantly stood up, and tried his best to hold the long sword in his hand again. But at the same time, the terrifying pressure increased again, and the heavy air seemed to crush people, which made him involuntarily raise his head and look in that direction.

——Above the many blood shadows, something seems to be floating out of the blood curtain... It seems to be the head of a giant bird, the golden eye pupils are shining with the same light as the blood shadow, it seems to come from some gap Squeeze it out, revealing only half of his face.

At this moment, those golden eyes were hanging down, looking at Han Jiangchen below. Only at the moment when the eyes met, the huge pressure of the vast sea rushed into the sea of ​​consciousness, just one glance, it was about to crush his soul.

At that moment, a thought suddenly flashed in his mind: If he just died like this, would no one really care and no one would find out? There will be no trace of him in this world, just like... he never existed.

The heart suddenly squeezed to the extreme, he firmly grasped the spirit sword in his hand, and tried his best to resist the fatal dizziness. Obviously he was determined to die, but at this time the unprecedented desire to survive suddenly crushed him.

He suddenly...want to live.

A little light suddenly pierced the chaos, as if the Venus suddenly rose in the long night! Something lights up automatically from him, flies out with a faint fluorescent light, and shines brightly in the blood curtain.

It's the last magic talisman!

The demon head directly above stopped suddenly, and the golden eyes opened wide, as if an invisible **** raised a knife and spear at it. A consciousness sealed in the bound spirit talisman was released, like a flame igniting in front of an iceberg, and its appearance made the blood screen tremble.

The ferocious demon head trembled violently. If it could speak, then it would surely be able to hear the screams of despair and fear at this time. It underestimated the opponent in front of him. Although the power was like an ant, it had never thought of what kind of existence was standing behind him!

That consciousness spread out in the space, but the blood light that came close to it melted in an instant. It seemed to be able to hear someone's voice, the voice did not have any emotional ups and downs, and the voice commanded this space--

"roll."

The spiritual power of the blood curtain is instantly chaotic! All the rules that made up this place fell apart before that consciousness, and even the happy laughter was drowned. The scene fell in the eyes of Han Jiangchen, and he tried his best to regain his strength, and his blurred vision reflected the chaotic blood flow like a hurricane.

——In the center of the hurricane, there is a hollow "eye of the wind".

The remaining spiritual power was poured into the spirit sword, and the dim blade light flew tremblingly under his control. He resisted the burning sensation of the meridians, put all his strength and will on the sword, and then he waved his hand vigorously, and the spirit sword shot out, passing through the "eye" of the spirit power. !

The blood burst, and even those figures were stripped away! The violent shock seemed to shake the soul, and the entire space collapsed instantly! All the blood was torn apart by Shengsheng, the real night was revealed in the crack, and the cool evening breeze seemed to be blowing on the face.

On the ground returning to normal, the spirit sword slammed to the ground.

...

On the Yushan campus of Kunlun University, Wei Ze closed his eyes and opened his eyes suddenly.

He waved his hand and summoned the mother talisman of Mingguang Talisman, the light curtain was released from it, and a certain spot was flickering uncomfortably in it.

But what's more important than that-he felt a spirit binding talisman released.

Among the spirit-binding talisman of those intern students, he actually stored a piece of his own divine consciousness. Since the last time he used the enchantment of [Water Moon], he has discovered that his consciousness has absolute influence on those demons and monsters. Although the source of the suppression effect is unknown, it is always correct to use it.

But if it is not strong enough to a certain degree of breath, then the spiritual consciousness should not be stimulated, and he has not received the prompt to connect to the blessed land... So what did the student encounter? If such a powerful existence appeared in reality, would there be no reaction at all?

Without the blessed ground connection, he would not be able to jump over through the wind whirlpool; even if he could make a move personally, with his current cultivation base close to Yuan Ying, if his real body appeared in reality, it would be impossible not to cause trouble.

What's more, the matter itself is strange...

Wei Ze's complexion condensed, and he waved his hand to move the sky mirror, cutting to Han Jiangchen's angle of view. The moment the picture enters the target ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ his eyes change slightly.

He pondered for a few seconds, and put his fingers together against his forehead.

...

In the executive department's office, Jiang Ling, who was sitting at the table looking at the documents, suddenly straightened up.

In her pocket, the spirit-binding talisman containing Wei Ze's divine consciousness was trembling, sending the sound from the school into the sea of ​​consciousness.

"The new student who went to the executive department with you is in a bad condition." Weize's voice rang in his ears, "The attacking force has been repelled, but the rest may be the same as where you are. That department itself is related. I'll tell you where you are, can you handle this, can you do it?"

What happened to the freshman?

Jiang Ling's expression changed immediately, and she whispered: "I see, teacher."

"...give it to me."

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