At dawn, after a night of tossing, the chaotic army finally settled down.

People are at peace, but their hearts cannot be at peace.

A change completely made everyone confused. No one cares about the coming war anymore. People who don’t understand the inside story still feel scared when they recall the sudden change of dreams.

They only knew that this dream had a huge range of impact, but they did not realize that this dream would turn into an invisible curse.

With Ying Xuan's words, the army began to operate again. The Western Qin soldiers, who were shocked and puzzled, showed good military qualities. Even if they were full of doubts, they still completed the pre-war preparations without any discount.

Then another day passed, night fell, and the fields were silent.

When the person's main consciousness falls asleep, the nightmare seeds that originally lived in the soul of the life enter the host's dream, no matter what dream it was before, it is twisted and turned into a nightmare at this time.

Now that is it, you can have nightmares every night, and the nightmare curse will not be called a curse.

When their consciousness sinks into nightmare, the nightmare seeds begin to extend outward and turn back into a trend of the nightmare world.

The wizard of Yama on another side of the river began to do it again. He wanted to catalyze and strengthen the nightmare curse and make it a real weapon.

Shen Huixian stood by the river, allowing the cold river wind to hang over the corners of his clothes, and the dark night covered its existence.

Tonight's day is particularly dark.

In his eyes, the night was bright. When soul particles that were invisible to the naked eye floated across the river, Shen Huixian immediately captured its existence.

"Sure enough, the thief is undead!"

Shen Huixian sent a message to Yi Qianli, and rushed across the river with his sword and headed straight to where the soul particles came.

After receiving the message from Shen Huixian, Leyi stepped through the air one by one, sat cross-legged in the void and chanted the Buddha's voice to suppress the nightmare.

The newly formed nightmare world was like a dream bubble and instantly broke. The main consciousness of the Western Qin soldiers fell out of the dream and did not wake up, but directly entered a dreamless state.

"Boom..."

Shen Huixian had just flew across the river, and a thunder shot out of thin air in the dark sky, and the thunder hit Shen Huixian with a roar.

The sound has not arrived, and the thunder has arrived.

The Red Golden Sword passed by the thunder, and avoided it with a slight loss.

"Exposed!"

Shen Huixian immediately realized that he had been exposed, and his speed was simply accelerated, like a long arrow shot out.

Sword escape!

The sound of breaking through the air sounded in Shen Huixian's ears, and the rumbling sound was like continuous thunder, exciting and heavy.

The wizard Yan Mo noticed Shen Huixian as soon as the thunder sounded. He was not surprised by Shen Huixian's arrival. When he heard the thunder, his eyes sternly and he smiled ferociously:

"Since I'm here, let me avenge the hatred of that day tonight."

Bang bang bang bang…!

The bodies of thousands of human races imprisoned under the altar turned into blood mist, and the souls mixed in it floated up.

Bloodline Curse!

The soul is blurred with blood and mixed with blood, and it seems to be spiritual, running towards Shen Huixian along the way of cause and effect.

At the same time, the wizard of Yama raised the magic weapon in his hand, his voice was loud and rapid. Countless lightning flashes bloomed in the dark sky, and dense lightning was clearly visible across several kilometers, just like the sky was tilted.

The speed of Shen Hui's immortal sword escape exceeded the speed of sound, and more than ten kilometers were fleeting. Before the thunder in the sky fell, the altar had already appeared in his sight.

Um?

Just as Shen Huixian was about to take a sword to slash the altar, a transparent blood-red silk thread wrapped around it. The silk thread was illusory, tiny and fast. He wouldn't have discovered it if it weren't for the sword pupil.

"Rimble!"

This strange thing appears at this time, so it is naturally impossible to be fun. Chen Huixian spits out a word without thinking about it.

The word ignited the blood-red silk thread with the golden flame rhyme, but it did not burn the thread as imagined, and the thread was closer.

"Um?"

Chen Huixian controlled the flying sword and turned it, and instantly avoided the direction of the blood-red silk thread. Then he thought that the blood-red silk thread would turn immediately and could not avoid it.

Heart Sword Destroys God!

Chen Huixian was very decisive and did not hesitate at all. He used the sword to click on the blood-red silk thread. A transparent sword intent was swallowed and spit. The sword intent was pure and pure, and it broke the blood-red silk thread.

At the moment when the blood-red silk thread shattered, the wizard of Yama seemed to feel something, and the thousands of thunder that had been brewing for a long time rushed straight to Chen Huixian.

The mind is ruined!

At the same time, a huge sword energy broke out from the Red Golden Sword and headed straight to the altar. The Yama Wizard left, and the momentum came unstoppable.

Boom...!

Thunder went down with great force, and Chen Huixian had no time to activate the remaining sword energy and fell down. The thunder hit him, and hundreds of millions of volts of power instantly dropped him, leaving a huge pit on the ground.

Under the sharp edge of the sword energy, the altar cracked into two pieces and turned into ruins.

"Diet? Let's leave first."

The wizard Yan Mo didn't know if Chen Huixian was dead, but he didn't want to stay. He was ready to go for the attack just now and prepared for a long time.

Now he can't do it.

Therefore, it is best if Chen Huixian dies. He will not leave even if he is not dead. The next one may be his turn to be unlucky.

Moreover, the knowledge and experience given by the Dawn Wizard's thoughts gave him a sense of judgment beyond the human and immortals.

Chen Huixian is not dead.

Half an hour later, the big pit hit by lightning emitted dripping smoke, and the charred land emitted the aroma of meat.

Click...!

An arm stretched out, followed by a sword shot out quickly, wandering in the sky for a while, and then landed on the ground. Chen Huixian slowly walked out of the coke, naked.

"call……!"

He took out a new set of clothes from the Sumeru ring he had made, put it on, and then controlled the red gold sword to fly to the altar.

At this time, the altar was empty, with only a pungent smell of blood, and a pile of meat-like remains.

The thunder just now had a great impact. After so long, the beasts living in the mountains and forests did not dare to get close.

"Interracial!"

Chen Huixian's pupils shrank slightly, and he spit out two words coldly.

This time, he almost fell here, but fortunately his body already possesses more powerful magical powers than rebirth of broken limbs.

And the other party is much more cunning and vicious than imagined.

In order to achieve the goal, he would use any means to destroy the three souls and seven spirits of human beings. This alone made Chen Huixian determined to kill him.

Leaving the other party by his side is a huge threat to the Western Qin and the human race.

After Chen Huixian Qianli sent a message to Yi, he saw the right direction and shot away quickly.

Goal, deep in the south.

After Shen Huixian survived, the wizard of Chenxi immediately discovered the other party. He watched Chen Huixian standing under the altar through the avenue, with a serious expression and murderous aura.

This is a big problem, and it won’t work if you don’t get rid of it!
Chapter completed!