The surrounding scenery was like a piece of paper swaying in the lake, gradually dissipating and slowly becoming clear.

This is just an ordinary bamboo house. On the long window, there is an incense burner that lights three incense sticks.

Underneath is a bamboo couch with a thick layer of mattresses, so it is not uncomfortable.

Wei Tian wanted to get up from the couch, but unfortunately, he moved his hands and feet and felt that he was restrained by an invisible energy, which made her body feel a little soft and weak.

After finally sitting up, the energy sinks into the Dantian. When I activate my spiritual power slightly, I saw that there were indeed a stream of invisible chains surrounding my body, wrapping around her, just like several large iron chains as thick as a bowl locked on her.

Nitian coughed a few times, put away the spiritual power released, held the small hand on the side of the short table, pinched the wood, and veins flexed on the back of his hand, which seemed to be very angry and angry.

Looking back over the years, I have never suffered such a big loss!

That idiot dared to try to control her spirit and create a dream for her! She could not extricate herself from the dream and almost couldn't come back!

Even, she wanted her to kill the softest depths of the girl's heart in her dream, the tender and sweet kingdom, she hated her! She hated her!

If she doesn't kill this person, Qin Nitian vows not to be a human being!

To kill! You have to kill now!

She cut off the source of the dream with her own hands, which will inevitably cause the dreamer to be deeply poisoned by the backlash of the spirit. It is impossible not to spray a few mouthfuls of blood!

As soon as she thinks of this hateful bitch, she tries to invade her spiritual depths, plunder her memories, and even digs her memories together, and creates a dream for her, she can't describe the hatred and disgust!

No one has ever dared to do such a thing to her!

Although that guy didn't have enough mental power and could see the depths of her soul, at least the world's affairs were not leaked, but... it was such a disgusting thing that someone had penetrated into your memory to peek at.

I can't bear it! Don't bear it anymore!

Wei Tian dragged his hard steps and walked very slowly at first, but by the time she went out, she had already returned to her normal pace. If she looked carefully, she had to mobilize all the elemental power and spiritual power in her body to resist the invisible airflow bound by her body every step. Every ten steps she took, her face looked a little ugly.

In the end, she ran and even a thread of blood oozed out of the corner of her mouth.

Her goal was very clear. The mental fluctuations in the air just now allowed her to lock in the dream-creating room as soon as possible.

"Bang" kicked open the door of one of the wing rooms.

The huge movement echoed in the quiet Changchun Temple in the early morning, which immediately shocked many Taoists.

Fang Sheng, who was originally sitting cross-legged on the bamboo couch, suddenly opened his eyes and his eyes were shining.

In the other wing room, the dreamer wrapped in a black robe suddenly struggled to sit up from the ground, his eyes frowned and looked at the evil god at the door.

Wei Tian didn't look at the big pool of blood on the ground, but instead pinched his two small fists, clenched his teeth, and walked towards the dreamer step by step.

"What are you going to do?" The dreamer asked in panic, "Don't do anything randomly. I am Master Qiushui's great disciple! If you kill me, the master will definitely not let you go!"

"Go to die!" Ni Tianran suddenly threw out the demon-killing silk and attacked the dream-making man.

Qiu Shuiqian immediately heard the door, and shouted angrily, "Young man, dare!"

Ni Tian forced himself to hold his body, and immediately threw out the Divine Emperor Bell and rushed towards Qiu Shuiqian who rushed in at the door.

As long as you block this level, you can kill the damn dreammaker in front of you!

No matter what background background he is, if Qin Nitian wants him to die, he must die for him! If he does not die, it will be difficult to relieve her hatred. If he does not die, it will be difficult to calm her chaotic mood!

This person is worthy of death!

The moment when the God Emperor bell was thrown out of the attack of Qiu Shui Qian, he changed his position and quickly came to the dream-making man. The demon-killing silk turned into a whip and waved it towards the man.

"Bang!" Qiu Shuiqian mobilized his spiritual power and transformed the spiritual attacks emitted by the Divine Emperor Bell layer by layer.

And in his busy schedule, he pulled out a trace of elemental force and attacked Ni Tian's back. His eyes were covered with a hint of chill, and he shouted angrily, "Stop it quickly, junior!"

This dreamer is the most proud disciple of Qiu Shuiqian in recent years. His mental power can be said to be the first among the disciples. How ridiculous it would be if he died inexplicably at the hands of this woman!

"Puff." It was originally about to mobilize all the strength to fight against the restrained aura of the body, but now I was hit by Qiu Shuiqian's elemental force, which was a bit worse. The qi and blood were rumbling on the spot, and I opened my mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood.

The body rushed forward with the flow, and a pure white elemental light rose in his hand, bombarding the dreamer's head.

Qiu Shuiqian was shocked.

Fang Sheng and Lu Er, who rushed into the door with many Taoists, were also shocked.

The girl in front of her was covered with blood stains on her white clothes, and her eyes were filled with a trace of clearly extinct evil spirits. There seemed to be countless evil spirits around her, rolling, moving and turbulent, describing an inexplicable horror!

After suffering from this, the dreamer's head was so alive. He sprayed out an old blood, and his head fell to the side, rolled his eyes and vented more and less air.

He still refused to let him go, and a surging blood-red element suddenly burst out from his fingertips.

The red fire light like blood fell on the dreamer, and in the blink of an eye, it scattered his soul and destroyed it, and it burned away with the inner elixir.

The girl turned around, and in an instant, the figure of white clothes stained with blood and black hair wrapped around her was imprinted into everyone's eyes and hearts, and was instantly engraved.

"Dare to invade my spirit and plunder my memories. This is the end of creating a dream for me! No matter who it is! Only death! He will die without any remains!"

"Qin Nitian!"

"Qiu Shuiqian!" The angry voice of the heaven-blazed over Qiu Shuiqian's voice, instantly shocking the old guy.

"My ties with Qiu Shui's family are getting bigger! You either kill me now! If I don't die!" A ruthless anger appeared in Ni Tian's eyes, "It's you who die!"

Everyone's hearts were thrilled.

Qiu Shui was so angry that he rushed forward with his palms, "Okay, okay!! You bold and arrogant junior, then I will eliminate your future troubles today and kill you! Go and ask King Yama to reason with him!"

"Slow!" Fang Sheng glared and moved his footsteps to Qiu Shuiqian suddenly, "Did you ask me if you want to kill her? You fell on her body, tied her up with aura, did you ask me if you ask me if you ask your eldest disciple to create a dream for her, and lead her into the abyss to return to reality. Have you asked me if you ask me?"

"Young Master Fang! You are just a partner of the Bronze Palace!"
Chapter completed!