When the golden arrow approached Qingluan, it was directly struck by the spherical lightning lingering around it.

The two green phoenixes almost looked exactly the same, and Liu Xiao couldn't tell which was just male and female.

The speed of the flying sword is no slower than that of an arrow. It is also hit by lightning, but it is not affected at all. The afterimage flashes across the body of a green phoenix. The big green bird whines, turned his head angrily, and his eyes are locked at Liu who is approaching quickly.

Hurry.

At this time, time had already circled a small arc in a lively manner and stabbed at another green phoenix.

The second green phoenix has a bright light in its entire body, and a powerful silver light spreads into the surrounding airspace with it as the center of the circle.

Wherever you pass, the arcs jumped, and even the air sizzled.

However, when the silver light passed by Liu Xiao's lump, there was no response, as if this was a vacuum area.

Also unaffected is the time of the flying sword, which penetrates the second goal without any obstacles.

Both Qingluans had seen Liu Xiao's strange ability. Seeing that the final struggle was no longer effective, they simply abandoned the idea of ​​killing the holy beast, rose up, and hid in the clouds.

As two hazy balls of light disappeared, Liu Xiao came to Mengduo.

Take out a crystal from the skin on your waist, open the cork, blood seeps out of your fingertips, and waters it on the white dead branches. Soon, the originally decaying branches rejuvenate, and the pale color turns bright red.

Liu Xiao left Wutian's back and floated to the horrifying wound on Mengduo's chest, stuffing the dead branches into the flesh and blood.

The organs of the Beamon Holy Beast were exposed, and this guy was really cruel to himself.

Rua's voice

Liu Xiao moved away in an instant, and saw Mengduo spitting out a large amount of blood from his mouth, which was just a mouthful of it, but when Liu Xiao saw it, it was almost a blood waterfall.

After continuous coughing, the holy beast actually woke up slowly.

With a roar, the giant beast sat on the ground, and it was weak, opening its eyes.

He lowered his head and found that his claws were still inserted into his chest.

It pulled it out suddenly, and a blood mist splashed.

Amid the heavy gasps, Mondo glanced around.

In the end, it was frozen on Liu Xiao, who was hundreds of meters away.

"Where is the bird?"

"I was lucky enough to be repelled."

Liu Xiao, who had half of his face swollen, said respectfully, "Just just now, one of the two green phoenixes hovered around you, and didn't notice my sneak attack. Now both are injured and have just left."

"good."

Mengduo sighed, not knowing what this is specifically referring to, “I’ll take a break first.”

After saying that, his upper body went down and hit the ground with a bang, directly flattening a low mountain on his body.

In the blink of an eye, the giant beast fell asleep, and the snoring sounded loudly.

Moreover, what surprised Liu Xiao even more was that the tragic wounds on Mengduo's chest and abdomen began to recover with the naked eye. The speed was obvious than any recovery skill.

The natural strange beast is indeed well-deserved. This thing is simply a nightmare for all fighting. Not to mention the physical strength, it has its own level three head armor, and the pair of claws that are dozens of meters long are talented and armed. Finally, others recover.

The ability is also unparalleled. You can imagine how desperate you would be when you face such a giant monster.

Fortunately, the IQ is touching.

Return to Wutian's back.

Tanya still sat on it with her little face covering her face.

Liu Xiao naturally knew the reason. If he was a girl, he would probably be the same as her.

Illusion and reality are difficult to distinguish. Even after waking up, it is difficult to dispel things in a short period of time. This is just like our dreams. Some impressive dreams always bother people after they happen.

A few hours, half a day, or even a whole day, but after the next day, you will forget it.

I don't know how to comfort her. If it were the usual, Liu Xiao would take Tanya into his arms and let her lean her little head against her chest to support her. But now it is different from the past, maybe some intimate ones.

Behavior will be counterproductive.

Liu Xiao had no doubt that he must have appeared in her illusion.

However, this leads to some in-depth thinking.

How does Qingluan’s illusion present real senses? Not to mention that the five senses are controlled, what does it rely on to present the object of desire?

Why not someone else? But Tanya?

Is it generated based on one's own consciousness? In other words, Tanya accounts for a large proportion of his thoughts in front of him?

Oops... OK.

It doesn’t matter, Liu Xiao has never been the kind of person who is tangled with emotional problems.

Holding Tanya's shoulders with both hands, the moment her skin touched, she could clearly feel her body trembling.

Perhaps, she was wrong, not because she could not face herself, but because of other reasons, but the woman's heart is a needle under the sea.

Liu Xiao asked himself that he could not guess such a complex problem.

"What's wrong?"

He decided to throw the pot and he couldn't guess it, so he asked directly.

Tanya shook her head and said nothing.

Liu Xiao's face immediately collapsed, and the jar fell, but it didn't break!

"I have stuffed Wendai into the wound of the holy beast."

He simply changed the subject and said softly.

Unexpectedly, Tanya suddenly leaned back, turned her head, and snuggled in Liu Xiao's arms.

"In the illusion, you and me..."

She closed her eyes and whispered, "I thought it was all true, but the result..."

Well, Liu Xiao has found some veins.

He held Tanya tightly in his arms.

"You are mine no matter when and wherever you are."

Tanya shrank her neck and pursed her lips, but she couldn't hide her sweet smile.

She opened her eyes and looked at the deep eyes.

"What happened in your fantasy?"

“Er…”

This question is a bit like a truth-telling and adventure. Although it is not considered a proposition, the subtlety and restraint of Chinese men usually have to be pulled.

"Our illusion should be the same."

Well, some people think that the ultimate pull of Oriental men is completely unnecessary.

"Is it me?"

Tanya asked with anticipation.

"It's you."

I wanted to say that you were there, but Liu Xiao felt that he couldn't say that kind of frivolous words.

Tanya nodded, pressed her face against Liu Xiao's chest, rubbing it like a kitten.

Apart from the occasional rumbling sound of fire falling to the ground, it became quiet.

The little girl had something to do and looked quietly into the distance.

Liu Xiao also had his worries, and he reviewed everything that had just happened in his heart.

The power of the Qingluan couple is only part of the thunder source energy skills. What is even more terrifying is the illusion caused by the tweets. And if you are not bad as you expect, the tweets of the two Qingluans will be superimposed on each other, and the illusion will be more effective.

Li once mentioned that female green phoenix can stimulate emotions, that is, the first half of their own illusion, while male birds will cause self-harm, which belongs to the second half of their illusion.

His spiritual body energy level cannot be considered strong, spiritual jade is only the second level, and he has no resistance to the couple's illusion.

But judging from their continuous singing at the holy beasts and the ability of Mondo to wake up quickly afterwards, the energy level of this big guy seems to be not low, and his resistance to illusions is far above him.

If these two big birds targeted themselves, not Beamon Holy Beast, then I guess I would never wake up in my life and would have to torture myself to death. Even if I did not die of self-harm, I would probably end up with a sperm.

The miserable end of the death of all people.

Let’s talk about the illusion itself, it’s ridiculous to be completely controlled by the five senses. The most exaggerated thing is that even consciousness cannot be withdrawn. How to say it, using the term illusion is no longer appropriate. Qingluan should be using spiritual art,

Consciousness is completely locked in the spirit body.

By the way! Liu Xiao suddenly thought of a question.

Why can Zhiyin feel the fluctuations in his spiritual body?

What's going on?!
To be continued...