Chapter 907: That's different.

"How... how could it..."
Bright red blood swarmed from the daggers. He clutched his wound tightly, and looked at Lou Qianxue in horror: "Why, how could I stab myself..."
"Of course it's because..." Lou Qianxue hugged the piano and looked at him pityingly: "You have entered the illusion."
"Impossible!" The middle-aged complexion was pale, and a thin layer of sweat broke out on his forehead: "I clearly, obviously spread the spirit power everywhere...you can't have a chance to plant a fantasy world!"
"Cleverness is wronged by cleverness." Lou Qianxue raised her eyebrows: "It is precisely because of all your mental energy that you observe me from all directions, so I can more easily give you hints with actions, and it is easier to use piano music. When you are defenseless, set up the illusion."
just……
Even she did not expect that the lethal power of Qin Songs was so great!
"...No..." The middle-aged had a hideous and distorted face, and was unwilling to be angry: "No! How could I be defeated by a cultivable waste? Impossible...It's impossible..."
His chest rises sharply...
Tick, tick...
There is more blood dripping to the ground.
It was dark before his eyes and fell down...
Puff...
In the fallen posture, put the dagger into his heart, sending a few more points...
"Bitch...you dare to hurt me, I...our Dongyu Pavilion...definitely not forgiving...you..."
His head dropped suddenly and his life was cut off.
Lou Qianxue raised her eyebrows slightly: "What a coincidence, it's Dongyu Pavilion again."
She had no intention of killing people, but the illusion was born entirely from her heart, it was the killing intent in his own heart that killed him.
However, since she was killed, she didn't care anymore.
"Anyway, when the Zhu family was destroyed, a few had already been killed, and I don't care about this one..."
"..." Tan Taiyuan waved his sleeves slightly, and the middle-aged body melted in the white light.
Then, Tan Taiyuan said blankly: "His cultivation base is higher than you."
"But he lost." Lou Qianxue smiled and narrowed his eyes: "This is the coloring and faintness. You have to be careful not to make such a mistake."
"..." If she was willing to betray her hue, he didn't mind fainting at all.
Tantaiyuan turned around and flew straight over the wooden house...
next moment.
Boom!
The intact wooden house was crushed by his foot.
Lou Qianxue took a look and then retracted his gaze, looking towards the quiet sea.
water……
Clean, clean, and quietly moisturize everything...
The goodness is like water, the heart is like water...
What kind of style is the artistic conception of water?
Lou Qianxue closed his eyes, and the spiritual power in the sea of ​​consciousness rushed to fill the surroundings, blending into the sea...
Sink into the depths of the sea.
There are trickles, whirlpools, time fast, time slow, time moving, sometimes quiet...
Water can also be as quiet as a virgin, and as if a rabbit is in motion...
A trace of comprehension that seems like nothing rises from the bottom of my heart.
She seemed to realize the seeds of the artistic conception of water.
just……
This mood is still illusory...
Time is fleeting.
"Qianxue."
When Tantaiyuan was awakened, the sky was already dim, and Lou Qianxue was stunned: "Has it been so long?"
"how do you feel?"
"I entered the state very quickly, faintly touching the threshold, and it was like being covered with a layer of veil, dimly blurred."
"Sure enough, a monster." A trace of appreciation flashed across Tan Taiyuan's eyes: "It seems that we can leave here soon."
Lou Qianxue touched his stomach: "I'm hungry."
Tantaiyuan handed a pill.
Lou Qianxue disgustedly put aside his eyes: "Catch a monster, and I will give you barbecue."
Tantaiyuan was silent for a while: "Okay."
After eating a delicious barbecue, Lou Qianxue realized afterwards that the original wooden house was replaced by a brand new bamboo house, and raised his eyebrows: "Why bother, just live in the previous one."
"That's different." Tan Taiyuan insisted.
His little pet can only live in his house!