"Something is wrong, the Sansheng Stone is free from my control" The faces of the golden figures all emerged from the mist.
The handsome face, extremely young, eyebrows like a sword, eyes like stars, from the first time I saw him, I felt that he was like a sword, a sharp, extremely sharp sword.
But now, this young face was full of shock.
This Sansheng Stone is just a fake, and the golden figure has never made a mistake in controlling this stone.
This time, there was a change, and the Sansheng Stone was directly out of his control.
In the illusion realm, the golden figure could no longer interfere, even if he wanted Ling Dao to recover, he couldn't do it.
Now it is the Sansheng Stone that dominates everything, and even he never thought that this stone still has such a ability, it seems that he still underestimated this stone before.
In the illusion, the Ziwei Holy Maiden had already come to Ling Dao's face.
She exhaled like an orchid, and there was a good smell all over her body.
Snow-white skin, crystal clear, a pair of black and white eyes, flashing a moving luster, upside down.
"Qi Tian, not long ago I found a broken ancient inheritance, but unfortunately it is dangerous, I don't know if you are willing to accompany me" At this time, Ling Dao was a genius disciple of Ziwei Holy Land, named Dao Qitian.
He even had an extremely powerful grandfather, even in the Crape Myrtle Holy Land, his grandfather was a big man.
He himself is a genius in the sky, and in the crape myrtle holy land, he naturally has a lot of status.
If Ling Dao lost all his memories, he would definitely nod happily in the face of the invitation of the Ziwei Holy Maiden.
It's a pity that he didn't fully integrate into the illusion, he clearly knew in his heart that the crape myrtle holy land was his enemy, and the crape myrtle saintess in front of him was also an enemy.
"Why Qitian, are you going to reject me?"
The Ziwei Holy Maiden, who originally had a smile on her face, choked up and said, her smile was long gone, replaced by a heartbroken expression, as if Ling Dao had done something extremely sorry for her, and I felt pity.
Even the Ziwei Holy Land disciples next to him wanted to beat Ling Dao violently to vent their anger.
"I said I wanted to refuse you, you invited me, of course I want to go, I can't ask for it" Regardless of whether Ling Dao refused or agreed, those male disciples of the Ziwei Holy Land all glared at him with murderous eyes, eager to dismantle him to pieces.
Originally, he really didn't want to agree, but now he can't break the illusion at all, so let's play with the Ziwei Holy Maiden.
"A beauty like you, how can I bear to refuse" Ling Dao stretched out his right index finger and directly picked up the chin of the Ziwei Holy Maiden.
Anyway, this is an illusion, so he naturally doesn't have to be restrained by anything, everything is just fake.
Ziwei Holy Maiden was so close to him, and he didn't expect Ling Dao to do this, so he was naturally succeeded by Ling Dao.
The Crape Myrtle Holy Maiden, in the Crape Myrtle Holy Land, has always been high.
Although there are many, many people who love her, no one has ever dared to be so presumptuous with her.
First, she is extremely talented, and her own combat power is the best among her peers.
Second, her father has an extremely high status in the crape myrtle holy land, and others dare not provoke him at all.
It was the first time to be so light, and even the Crape Myrtle Saintess herself was stunned.
Not to mention the other people in the field, they all felt dazzled and misunderstood.
It's incredible that someone is molesting the crape myrtle saintess in public "Bastard, Qi Tian doesn't take away your dirty hands quickly" "Dao Qitian, you dare to despise the saintess, I want to fight with you to the death" "If you don't know what you live or die, you think you have a little talent, so you can do whatever you want?"
In the Ziwei Holy Land, many genius disciples stood up.
The three disciples who spoke were extremely talented, and their backgrounds were not small, otherwise they would not dare to provoke like this.
They are not afraid of Ling Dao, so they dare to shout like this, those who have no backing and no talent can only dare to be angry and dare not speak.
"You" The Crape Myrtle Saintess hurriedly retreated, her face turned red, this was the first time that a young man touched her chin, which naturally made her extremely shy.
However, she is a crape myrtle saintess after all, and in addition to blushing, she seems extremely calm.
"I didn't expect the touch to be so real in the illusion" Ling Dao looked at his right index finger, but he wondered why this illusion was so real.
He knew it was an illusion, but everything in front of him was no different from the real thing.
Especially the touch of the index finger touching the chin of the crape myrtle saintess before, it is so smooth and delicate, people can't put it down.
His actions, in the eyes of others, are clearly to take advantage of the Ziwei Holy Maiden, and he has to reminisce.
Such frivolity, even if it made many people angry, the three young disciples who had spoken earlier walked towards Ling Dao one after another.
"Oh you three shit, you're going to fight me" In this illusion, their realms are all about the same.
Ling Dao wanted to defeat any of the three of them, it was not an easy matter.
However, Ling Daoming knew that this was an illusion, so he naturally wouldn't be afraid of anything, and he didn't have a good impression of the disciples of Ziwei Holy Land.
"It's better to go up like this, the three of you go together, how about" Ling Dao's words were surprisingly arrogant, not to mention the other Ziwei Holy Land disciples present, even the Ziwei Holy Maiden didn't expect it.
Those three genius disciples almost blew their lungs in anger, Ling Dao didn't take them seriously at all, and even insulted them in front of so many people.
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If they didn't beat Ling Dao severely, it would be difficult to eliminate the hatred in their hearts.
If they make a single move, no one is sure of victory, at most they are evenly divided.
In this case, they might as well join forces, anyway, Ling Dao said it himself.
"Okay, you're a good person, I haven't seen you for a few days, I didn't expect you to go crazy to the sky" "It's called Qi Tian, do you really think you really Qi Tian?"
"Since you want the three of us to go together, then the three of us will join forces to deal with you, and if we don't beat you today, we will walk around when we see you in the future."
The three young disciples glanced at each other, and then they all drew their swords and attacked Ling Dao.
They were all seventeen or eighteen years old, young and vigorous, and when they were provoked by Ling Dao, they were furious.
Now the three of them joined forces just to teach Ling Dao a painful lesson.
If the disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect, the Blood Sword Sect, the Broken Sword Sect, and the Heavenly Sword Sect were allowed to see the scene in front of them, they would definitely be shocked.
Although these young disciples were only seventeen or eighteen years old, their realm was not an origin realm, and they even surpassed the Transformation Realm.
A big force like Ziwei Holy Land is naturally not comparable to the six-rank forces like the Spirit Sword Sect, the Blood Sword Sect, the Heavenly Sword Sect, and the Broken Sword Sect.
Ziwei Holy Land randomly pulled out a genius disciple, and it was the younger generation who could sweep the Spirit Sword Sect, the Blood Sword Sect, the Heavenly Sword Sect, and the Broken Sword Sect.
In this way, Ling Dao fought with the three young disciples of the Ziwei Holy Land, the sword light was staggered, and the sword qi was horizontal.
All kinds of swordsmanship in the crape myrtle holy land have been displayed.
The four of them are all geniuses of the Ziwei Holy Land, and their control over swordsmanship is enough to make the older generation embarrassed.
Ling Dao was naturally under great pressure when he dealt with three young disciples of the same level at the same time.
However, he knew that everything in front of him was an illusion, so naturally he would not have any pressure, but with a calm mind, he exerted far more combat power than usual.
His heart is like water, but the sword in his hand is as fast as lightning, and there is no shadow He is a Dao Qitian in the illusion, but he has his own memory, and the swordsmanship he casts is naturally stronger.
After all, his kendo attainments were far higher than those three young disciples.
As the battle progressed, he also became more and more courageous, gradually suppressing the three young disciples, as if he had invincible power Crape myrtle mecca.
The majestic mountains, the splendid palaces, and the misty wonders are intertwined.
A giant sword was erected between heaven and earth, towering into the sky, exuding an extremely terrifying sword intent.
It was as if these giant swords could tear the entire world apart with a random movement Palaces have risen from the ground, forming a unique pattern.
The stepped palace is breathtaking.
The palace on the first floor is covered on the ground, the palace on the second floor is standing in the void, and the third and fourth floors are all the way up, and they are getting higher and higher.
The palace on the ninth floor is already standing above the clouds, and it is extremely magnificent.
This is the Nine Heavens of the Crape Myrtle Holy Land, which is extremely famous and known to the world.
Ling Dao once wanted to kill the Nine Heavens, but unfortunately due to his lack of strength, he was finally suppressed at the foot of the Divine Sword Mountain.
In the crape myrtle holy land, the strong are like clouds, even with the strength of Ling Dao's previous life, it is completely inadequate.
At this moment, in a palace on the ninth floor, there was a woman who opened her eyes suddenly.
If Ling Dao was here, he would definitely be able to recognize that she was the Holy Maiden of the Ziwei Holy Land.
Even after so many years, her appearance has not changed in the slightest.
Different from Ling Dao's illusion, the Ziwei Holy Maiden at this time did not have the slightest greenness on her face, and some were just endlessly charming.
On her face, there is no longer the intoxicating smile she used to have, but her charm has not decreased, but has increased a lot.
"How could I have entered the dream realm How many years ago was it, and besides, who is Dao Qitian?"
Everything that happened to Ling Dao in the illusion realm, the crape myrtle saintess actually experienced it, the difference is that Ling Dao is a fantasy world, and the crape myrtle saintess is a dream world.
After so many years, the realm of the Crape Myrtle Holy Maiden has been unimaginably high.
With her realm, she didn't need to sleep for a long time, she was just cultivating, and she didn't know why she entered the dream realm.
"What a bold man, he dared to despise the Holy Maiden of this Thin Sect, if she really had a Dao Qi Tian, she would definitely have died under my sword" Thinking of Ling Dao using his right index finger to hook her chin earlier, there was a raging anger burning in her eyes.
Fortunately, it was just a dream, if it was a reality, even if the poor Bi fell into the Yellow Spring, she would kill that damn Dao Qitian "No, how do I feel, I seem to have seen that Dao Qitian" The fourth more ytforiitfreeti0 t1706231537: