"The dream state was broken so quickly?"

Lin Xi was surprised, but her expression became more solemn.

After the catastrophe of one dream is over, thousands of dreams will arise.

The faster he interprets a dream, the more menacing the disaster that comes from all the dreams will be!

At this time, Bai Shaoyan suddenly stood up, looked around, his eyes were cold, and he said worriedly: "The concentration of the gold particle mist here is getting higher and higher!"

Lin Xi was about to say that the giant beast of the abyss had damaged its heart and destroyed the seal. It was only natural for Corridor Tianyuan to react like this.

But as the words came to her lips, she suddenly felt a majestic and terrifying demonic aura enveloped in these golden particles.

Demonic spirit!

With her heart frightened, she originally thought that the great demon Fang was accelerating the infection because of the mutation, but as she got closer to the infection, she discovered that the soaring demonic energy actually originated from Bailian's body?

Lin Xi was shocked.

She had never heard of someone who was in a dream and could open up a demon vein in the dream and turn into a demon.

Suddenly there was a rush of footsteps beside me.

Bai Shaoyan seemed to have sensed the change in Bailian, and looked blankly at Bailian lying next to Lin Xi. His long black hair turned as white as snow in an instant, and the looming silver dragon horns could be seen on his forehead.

It's not as long and narrow as the dragon horn on her head, but its outline looks exactly the same.

Her eyes burst out with astonishing energy for a moment, but she suppressed it again quickly. She quickly came to Balian and placed her cold palm on Balian's forehead.

I found that his already low body temperature was dropping rapidly at this moment, and his eyebrows and eyelashes quickly condensed into a light frost color.

Bai Shaoyan just pursed her thin lips and said in a low voice: "Master... is demonizing."

Lin Xi raised her eyebrows and faced Bai Shaoyan: "Your master has turned into a demon. Why are you so excited?"

Bai Shaoyan's face was expressionless: "I'm not excited."

"You clearly had it just now."

"You can't see, how can you see if I'm excited or not?"

Lin Xi chuckled and said: "I can't see with my eyes. I don't know what Young Master Baili looks like at this moment. He can actually make you so excited, Miss Baili. Could it be that he has turned into a demon and turned into a human form and is very ugly? Miss Baili might as well tell me:

?”

Bai Shaoyan's long eyebrows were slightly furrowed, her delicate and pretty face was covered with frost and snow, her thin lips were lightly biting, her coldness clearly revealed, "My master is not ugly."

Lin Xi suppressed the joke on her face, and her expression gradually became serious. She lowered her head and touched Balian's frosty cheek with her fingers, feeling the surging demonic energy in his body.

Just one demon vein cannot breed such terrifying and majestic demon power.

Such momentum is all due to the fact that this demonizing body is frantically absorbing the gold particles in this space.

It was just a demon vein, but due to the absorption of the majestic golden holy energy particles, it had grown more than a hundred times thicker in a very short period of time!

Lin Xi knew that the situation was gradually developing into an uncontrollable and crazy trend.

But there was no panic on her face. She held her chin and said thoughtfully: "How on earth did he do it? He used the corpse demon's body to temper the demon body. Now I am very curious. What exactly did you do?

What a dream."

The tiger cub, which had been silent all the time and seemed to be napping in the corner of the stone wall, raised its calm eyes at some point and stared directly at the sleepy Bai Lian. There was a lot in his dark blue eyes.

Emotions, eyes bright astonishingly.

…

…

In the dream, heavy fog is everywhere.

The chaotic space where Balian was standing was like a shattered lens at this moment, split into thousands of pieces. Behind the broken space was the endless night, like the huge mouth of a terrifying evil beast, with chaos and lights.

In the blink of an eye, there are bizarre and bizarre phenomena everywhere, and people's hearts are caught in it, as if they may be swallowed up at any time.

Balian only felt that a large fire like purgatory was rising around him. In the strong and strong wind, everything was swept by the painful and terrifying screams of all living things and the thick smell of blood and death.

Among the thousands of broken pieces, the world reflected is all devastated, with mountains and rivers broken.

Bailiyu and Bailian stood opposite each other, and Bailiyu's appearance before Bailian's eyes gradually changed.

His black and red sword robe was soaked with blood, and in the center of his chest was the Shenglong Sword he had worn all year round. His right hand holding the sword was missing, broken at shoulder level, and there were countless cuts and scars on his face.

, was seeping with blood, and looked as miserable as Balian had ever seen.

Even though he had already let go of the past, seeing his biological father described like this, even though he knew it was a dream, he still couldn't help but tighten his throat and take two steps forward: "Father..."

But he had only taken two steps, and the entire dream space collapsed even more severely.

And the place between the collarbones on the heart where the immortal tears were embedded became increasingly hot and painful.

Bailiyu's cold face had a bit of compassion that he had never seen before. There seemed to be something flickering in his eyes. He stared at Baili'an across thousands of space fragments and said: "What do you think you are experiencing at this moment?"

Is everything just a dream?"

Balian frowned deeply and said nothing.

Bailiyu didn't move a step, his eyes were cold: "I said that everything woven by the dream killing technique exists in reality."

Balian insisted on his opinion and said seriously: "My father has always been here. Even though this dream is realistic, I know that my father has never experienced anything like this."

"Yeah?"

Bailiyu's cold eyes turned slightly away and landed on a piece of floating debris.

As his eyes settled down, the light and shadow flickered in the fragments, and the flickering images were drawn out before Balian's eyes.

When Bailian saw the scene in front of him clearly, all the calm emotions in those strange-colored eyes collapsed instantly, as if he had seen something extremely unreal but impossible to ignore, and his hands hanging in his big sleeves were shaking extremely.

Awesomeness, disgust and anger grew out of his face like disorderly growing vines.

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female corpse.

The female corpse's abdomen, throat, limbs, and heart were all pierced and suspended by sharp steel cables. The blood on her body had even dried into brown scabs. The wounds that had been penetrated were black, and the festering internal flesh could be seen.

But the clothes on the female corpse were the emperor's robes of the Queen of Zhongyou. That pale, waxy face was all too familiar to Balian.

His eyes were dark, and the heterochromatic pupils continued to spasm and expand in his eye sockets. His body shook violently, and then he stood firmly again. He raised his palm with bulging veins to cover his face, making it difficult to see clearly.

What does he look like at this moment?

Under the palm of my hand, I could hear his low and hoarse voice slowly speaking: "Up to this moment, I am even more sure that this is really a ridiculous and infuriating nightmare."

Bailiyu let the female corpse hang beside him. He looked at Bailian without any emotion: "If you really think this is a nightmare, why are you so angry."

"Do you think you can sway me by letting me see this?"

Bailiyu shook his head and said: "Since you chose to appear here, you guessed that you possess all kinds of magical powers through that fairy tear. It was also because of Shu Ci's guidance that you realized the truth of time in this world.

You know that the line of time has an intersecting future time and space, and everything you see now will be what you will experience and happen in the future."

"You are not a person who is obsessed with strength, but you are so eager to become stronger, and you even do not hesitate to take the difficult path of being a practitioner of the three paths of immortals, demons, and demons. You might as well tell me, what is the purpose of this?

?”

There was a gloomy look in Balian's eyes: "Whether it's my inner demon or my father, I have no obligation to answer all your questions."

Bailiyu's eyes were still cold, but there were a few different things added to that coldness.

He said: "This is the first time you have avoided my question head-on."

The Tianxi Sword Armor and Zong Yu that originally disappeared seemed to have grown back to Bai Lian's side.

Bailiyu took the initiative to take a step forward. Following his movements, the sword edge that penetrated his chest from behind tore open the wound, and blood poured out. His cold eyes returned to calmness, and even made Baili'an feel strange and frightened.

of peace.

"You're starting to feel scared."

Bailian didn't take even a step back from Bailiyu's approaching steps. He slowly lowered the hand covering his face.

The face under the palm looked like the face of a person gradually drowning in water.

He didn't speak.

Bailiyu only took one step and then stopped. Looking at Baili'an like this, a trace of compassion similar to his father's emotions flashed across his eyes, and he said lightly: "As an inner demon, I hope you can stay in this place."

You will see more things in your dreams that frighten you, and you will always be afraid of despair."

"But you are right. As Bailiyu, I hope you wake up."

"But you have to know that Bailiyu in the past cannot change or interfere with the future."

Balian twitched the corner of his mouth stiffly and whispered: "You are much cuter than your father in the real world."

"But he is already dead, killed by me in the future..."

In this space, a third person's voice suddenly sounded.

The voice was soft, sweet, and indescribably charming. It echoed in this illusory and broken space, and it seemed to have a bit of weirdness that was out of place.

As the words fell, a cold white hand with fingertips stained with blood smacked, pressed against Bailiyu's cheek from behind, and pushed it to the side.
To be continued...