The fine raindrops wash the crystal forest more transparently and cleanly.

"The weak always like to find many excuses to avoid the facts of failure."

"You are very awesome, so let me see it."

"Ha! That's it!"

Zhan Xinzhi locked Liuli's throat with a sword, and lightning was lit all over his body. He borrowed the power of his attributes to use the thunder sword to strike. A sword shadow in the sky mixed with lightning descended, and the target pointed to Liuli's thin body.

However, when everything flickered in front of you, everything collapsed and your body was pushed away by an invisible force.

He felt that he could not move in an instant, and everything in front of him was sealed, but in fact, Zhan Xinzhi was sealed by crystal.

"There were countless people here who used to be powerful people who dominate the world. But now they have to decide their own cultivation based on the cultivation of the people entering the Dream Soul Monument. This is a great shame."

After Zhan Xinzhi was sealed, Liuli was about to smash the crystal, and his right hand broke the crystal and a shield sword blocked Liuli.

He broke the crystal with his left hand and punched the crystal layer in his chest shattered, and he was freed from it.

Suddenly he staggered, his body fell down, and his right leg was hit by the sword. The pain almost made him roar.

He stood up to endure the pain and a crystal sword was already on his shoulder.

A sword suddenly shot out from the ground, and Liuli drew his sword to block it. Zhan Xinzhi saw this opportunity and approached a sword in his palm to aim at Liuli's face.

"chug!"

Liuli's head was broken and blood splattered.

However... Zhan Xinzhi did not relax his vigilance, and suddenly blocked the sword behind him with a horizontal sword.

Look at the glass that had been smashed to death, which had turned into crystals and scattered all over the ground.

"So it's just a clone!"

Controlling crystals is a unique ability. It is an innate endowment. It is like the inheritance of the bloodline of our ancestors, which is the blessing left to future generations.

The Crystal Clan is one of the rare races.

However, after the clone collapsed, the real body was no longer there, and the crystal forest gradually collapsed.

"A little skill, but not enough."

The sound was clearly the sound of Liuli, but it gradually faded away.

Zhan Xinzhi glanced at him indifferently and walked forward with his feelings around him.

In the next five days, he experienced many strange fights, and he also conveyed a message that the dream soul palace forged by the ancestors of the Soul Clan sealed the souls of many geniuses here for those who entered to experience their cultivation. By defeating, killing and devouring the soul sources of these geniuses, he encouraged his own cultivation level.

But as time went by, he felt something.

It's something that cannot be touched or seen.

Resentment!

It was like a heavy shackle that made him breathless.

The mood is inexplicably irritable and restless, and it is in harmony with something in my heart.

During this time, there was only a desire for destruction in his heart.

Among the attack moves, the murderous intent is stronger.

The soul source that was defeated by him not long ago still remembers that his name is Ji Lingjie. The strange smile that had remained in his mind until now.

"I feel like I'm hit!"

At this time, he was in a deserted and flat terrain, extending to the distant horizon.

After several dusk, strange blood dyed the horizon red, and the entire earth seemed to be covered by blood, and the atmosphere was dry and hard to understand.

There are many hideous faces in the world, and many voices echo in my ears.

It’s like falling into a bloody hell, passing through the five generations of reincarnation, sinking in suffering and unable to reach the other shore.

Despair in fear and wander in loss.

"I want to... kill everything, I will climb the tower and save you from reincarnation!"

Zhan Xinzhi's eyes were covered with bloodshots, and sweat dripped like rain. He suddenly handed out a sword, and the void with nothing was gone, and a real scream echoed between the world.

Immediately afterwards, a man in black appeared out of thin air, but under the messy and orderly sword shadows, blood spilled like rain.

Zhan Xinzhi stood there, shed two lines of hot tears, and he cried, and finally released the depression in his heart.

He thought he was going to be devilish and left the right path.

He was in a hell of resentment before and endured all kinds of torture.

At this moment, he finally killed the source and finally breathed a sigh of relief. He recalled the previous depression, which made him very scared.

At the same time, he also noticed that the emotions in his heart that reflected him were the resentment of killing Shen Xiaoyao.

Seeing the scattered flesh and blood on the ground, the nausea scene, I lay down on the ground and vomited continuously.

This is the first time he has seen such a scene.

This person is a real person, not a soul.

Everything is too complicated and confusing, it is really like being in a dream.

"Maybe this is the reason for the Dream Soul Palace!"

"There is a palace, with all kinds of things, and all kinds of strange things like a dream, called the Dream Soul Palace."
Chapter completed!