Chapter 101 Mirage

At this point, Zhang Linyu launched a fierce attack on the weakest lion-shaped monsters among several monsters. The other party was not as strong as him. He was attacked and retreated repeatedly, and his body became more illusory. Before long, it made a howling and withdrew.

The remaining two mythical beasts were also unable to fight again and left one after another. Ruo Xuzi's eyes also regained their luster. He shook his head and wondered, "Strange, what just happened just now?"

Zhang Linyu smiled and said, "I'm also wondering that those mythical beasts just now are more than the peak cultivation of Tianxuan. Why are you fascinated by them?"

Ruoxuzi frowned, thought for a moment, and said, "It's definitely not them that confused me just now. It's a dark shadow flying in the sky.

wow——

A sad name broke through the night sky. Zhang Linyu looked up and saw a giant bird passing across the sky, spreading its wings, hundreds of feet huge, and a pair of eyes emitting a strange red light.

Ruoxuzi said in a low voice, "That's it!" At the same time, the giant bird also found their place, like a thunder and lightning, diving down, and light waves shot out of his eyes. Although Zhang Linyu felt dizzy, he did not lose his mind. If Xuzi was also prepared, he put the jade flute on his mouth and blew it gently. The colorful light formed a light film to isolate him from the outside world.

At this time, Zhang Linyu felt a hot feeling in his eyes. He was surprised to find that the light waves emitted by the giant bird turned into warm currents and flowed into his eyes. After a moment, his eyes became bright, and even at night, he could accurately see the food around him.

"It seems that my spark eye can absorb illusion attacks!" He guessed that his eyes were like a long-dried well, being watered by the cool water.

Seeing that its attack could not produce any effect, the giant bird let out a disappointed cry and was about to leave, only to find that Zhang Linyu's figure suddenly appeared behind it, and Yueyun sword roared at its face and cut down.

This change made it unexpected. It was originally the peak of Tianxuan. How could it defend against the power of the second-level Xuanhuang? It hurriedly dodged, but it was still hit by the neck by the moon cloud sword and fell to the ground. Suddenly, a huge pit appeared on the ground.

Zhang Linyu put the giant bird into the world and smiled, "In the future, just wait for me to practice my eyes!"

Ruoxuzi was surprised and said, "Why do you accept it?"

Zhang Linyu smiled mysteriously and said, "You will know in a few days."

While talking, a white fish belly appeared in the eastern sky. A ray of morning light cut through the darkness and shot at the earth. The mythical beasts swimming around disappeared. The earth returned to silence again.

Zhang Linyu took a deep breath of cool air and said, "You go back to recuperate first. I should find Zifengyu!"

Ruoxu nodded and entered the realm. Zhang Linyu walked towards the top of the mountain. Behind him, the shadow was pulled by the morning light for a long time.

After walking along the winding mountain road for about half an hour, he came to the top of the mountain. At this moment, the dawning morning light slowly awakened the sleeping plants. The colors on the top of the mountain turned into budding, purple and red, and beautiful.

Naturally, Zhang Linyu did not have time to enjoy such beautiful scenery. He dispersed his soul power and looked for the whereabouts of the purple wind jade. Suddenly, he felt that his eyes were blurred, and the scenery around him gradually blurred. After a moment, his vision became clear again.

The morning wind blew, and the fragrance came to his nose. He took a deep breath and suddenly felt a feeling of dryness and heat surging all over his body. He couldn't help shivering and suddenly found that the flowers around him had become a girl in a light veil, walking lightly and walking towards him with a slender waist. The limbs twisted gently, the eyes flowed in a pair of beautiful eyes, and the snow-white skin loomed in the tulle.

He felt an evil fire burning in his lower abdomen, and his body trembled gently, as if he had been roasted by the flames. He glanced at the women around him, constantly swallowed his saliva, and rushed forward and threw it down.

"No... Yan'er is waiting for me... I can't do this..." He kept warning himself. Suddenly, the women were separated in two rows. In the middle of them, a bed with a pink curtain appeared. ** walked a delicate and beautiful woman, dressed like snow, floating gently, and her towering chest fell with the rhythm of breathing. Her pretty face was ruddy and her charming eyes looked at Zhang Lin. Yu hummed like a dream in his mouth, as if moaning coquettishly.

Zhang Linyu's eyes widened. This woman was his wife, Lu Bingyan. He had never seen Lu Bingyan have such an amorous side.

He almost subconsciously walked to the bedside, and his breathing became heavy. He gently took Lu Bingyan's thin waist and began to kiss her red lips like crazy. Lu Bingyan let out a delicate muffled hum, twisting her delicate body to cater to him.

Just as he was about to melt by this tenderness, a picture appeared in his mind. At that time, in a cave, a graceful and beautiful woman also stared at him like this, but the figure had drifted away with the wind and became more and more blurred.

He instantly realized that he was still in the illusion array, and everything he saw was an illusion. He suddenly pulled out the moon cloud sword and stabbed it into his thigh. The blood column gushed out. At the same time, he injected all the power of his whole body into the eyes of Xinghuo, and immediately bleed in his eyes.

Brush!

The surrounding space is distorted, and everything disappears. The cool wind gently urges, the distant forest makes a rustling sound, the surrounding flowers and plants swaying with the wind, and the silent morning comes again.

He gasped heavily, sweat had already soaked his clothes, and his eyes were a little stunned. Looking at his bloody thighs, he was stunned. Just now, he still had a certain ability to restrain other women, but as soon as Lu Bingyan's illusion appeared, his defense line collapsed in an instant.

"What a powerful illusion can see through people's hearts and directly grasp the weakest part of people's hearts!" He muttered to himself, slowly transporting the work, and the energy of his whole body flowed around along the path of Zhang's skill. The dryness and heat in his body dissipated, and the wound healed in an instant.

He gently exhaled a turbid breath, and his eyes lit up. In front of him, a dark purple jade suspended in mid-air, constantly shooting countless faint light waves, and the surrounding space also fluctuated gently.

"Zi Fengyu, I finally found you!" He was excited and walked quickly towards the jade, but unconsciously, he found himself in a majestic palace. His heart sank, his eyes narrowed slightly, looked carefully, and was surprised to find that this place was the Feiyu Palace.

At this moment, the sky is full of dark clouds, and the palace is dead, and a disgusting fishy smell is floating around. He walks along the road, and the road has been stained dark red by blood. The broken bodies are piled up on the roadside, and dying screams sounded in his ears from time to time.

He frowned and was about to walk. Unconsciously, his shoes were stained with a thick layer of blood. He bypassed a corner and his eyes suddenly opened his eyes. In the square in front of him, the bodies were almost piled up into peaks. Zhang Yufei's eyes were blood-red, his long hair was scattered, and his clothes were stained with blood, as if they were from hell. The world's madman, the long sword waved casually, and the maid of honor guards in the palace fell under his sword one after another, and the flowing blood gathered into a river.

In the corner of the wall, Li Yuehua and Lu Bingyan's mother and daughter snuggled up to each other, trembling with frightened eyes, like two frightened deer.

Zhang Yufei held a long sword in his hand and walked towards the two of them step by step. At each step, he branded a crimson blood footprint on the ground.

"Father, you can't do this!" Zhang Linyu shouted and rushed over and stood in front of Zhang Yufei. Zhang Yufei's calm and indifferent eyes glanced at Zhang Linyu and said, "My father has just found out that these two women are the original culprits who killed your mother. Now, I want to kill them for your mother!"

"No, this is impossible. How could Yan'er and Yue Hua's mother do such a thing?" Zhang Linyu shook his head desperately, and his eyes were full of incredible eyes.

Zhang Yufei sneered and said, "The evidence is conclusive. You can't help but believe it. Since you are here, you can solve them for me!"

With that, he handed the sword in his hand to the past. Zhang Linyu took the sword and immediately felt a cold and piercing feeling spread all over his body. The strong smell of blood hit his mind, and a murderous impulse came spontaneously, and black anger surged out of his body.

He had a ferocious expression, held a long sword, and walked to the two women step by step. Every step was particularly heavy, and he kept asking, "Why did you hurt my mother? Why did you hurt my mother?"

He raised his sword high and was about to cut it down when a soft voice came into his ear: "Child, mother is here..."

His body trembled violently, and the golden energy in his body broke through all the constraints and rushed to his mind. His mind became clearer and clearer, and the surrounding scenery dissipated again. He found that he was still on the top of the mountain, and the light of the sun was a little brighter than before.

"It's another fantasy!" He stabilized his heavy breathing, said in a low voice, took a few steps forward, grabbed the purple wind jade, carried it into his arms, and said solemnly, "Let's see how you can make waves!"

As soon as the words fell, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he could hardly believe his eyes. What he held in his hand was not purple wind jade, but a jar of wine, and the strong fragrance of wine came to his nose, which only made him feel dizzy.

"You're finally here. Come on, we two, let's get drunk today!" A familiar voice came. Zhang Linyu looked along the voice and found a young man sitting at the wine table drinking by himself. He looked like Wu Zhilong, who had already died!