Sword splits the universe

The tornado had already come to Han Feng to follow, even the purple jade magic piano and Han Feng himself were a little unstable.

But even so, Han Feng still didn't change his face, as if the tornado didn't exist, and played the hell trio seriously.

In fact, he was also a little apprehensive, after all, with such a big tornado appearing in front of him, it was impossible for anyone to be calm, except of course, except those Wuzong and Wuwang.

Huhu~~~

The gust of wind engulfed Han Feng in an instant, and Han Feng himself was powerless to resist at this time, not to mention that he had to resist the attack of the devil energy all the time, and he couldn't stop playing at all, otherwise the original efforts would be almost in vain. So he has nothing to fight back now.

But he also knows in his heart that all these are illusions, which only test people's mind and will. No matter what level of cultivation you have reached, if you encounter such illusions, you can only bite the bullet. The power of the power will become more and more powerful, and even directly crush the heart, and go crazy.

"Set it up for me!" Han Feng shouted in a low voice, even though he is now in the center of the tornado, and his body is rolled up even with the purple jade magic qin, he insisted on freezing his body in the wild dance of the wind, taking his time Play it.

Swish~~

These gusts were like sharp blades, continuously slashing across Han Feng's body, and going deep into it seemed to be enduring the pain of Ling Chi, which most people would absolutely not be able to bear and then collapsed.

"Huh, practicing Yin-Yang Jue, I endured the pain of ice and fire from the power of Yin and Yang every day, as well as the pain of the invasion of devil energy. What can this mere gust of wind do to me?" Han Feng's eyes were cold. , said disdainfully, and immediately ignored the attack of the gust of wind, and continued to play the hell trio.

A few days passed, Han Feng played quietly in the tornado, no matter how the strong wind attacked him, he looked like a dead man who didn't know what pain was. Sometimes the strong wind suddenly strengthened, and it just made him frown.

Today, after days and nights of impact, he seemed to know that the tornado had no effect on Han Feng. The strong wind finally stopped attacking, and the tornado slowly dissipated and turned into nothingness. Han Feng himself was still sitting there, as if nothing had happened. Happened.

"Why, are you out of action?" Han Feng opened his eyes and watched the dissipated tornado, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, he Han Feng is not afraid of anything, the most important thing is that he can endure hardships more than anyone else, thinking about Yin Yang Jue is extremely painful He was able to resist even the body-refining technique, and he was not afraid of the terrifying test like a thousand ants devouring one's heart when attacked by demonic energy, and he was even more afraid of a tornado.

But of course this test will not be so easy for Han Feng to pass. What he is facing now is not an ordinary illusion, and all the demons who are dissatisfied with martial arts, if you ask what is the biggest obstacle in the way of cultivation, it is not the realm. Not enough, nor is it the bottleneck in cultivation, but the inner demon.

Demon, he will find out the weak spots in everyone's heart and break them one by one, slowly defeat the last line of defense in the warrior's heart, and induce others to go crazy. On the contrary, the illusion is to find the side that is longed for in the human heart. Some people want to be the ruler of the empire, some people want to be a peerless master, and some people want to be invincible in the world. All these can be realized in the illusion, and then Let slowly immerse yourself in it and never wake up.

The inner demon is different. It will find out the weakness in the human heart and everything that is most unwilling to face, and then immerse people in fear and madness, step by step stepping into the state of insanity. Compared with the former, the inner demon is more Much scarier.

You need to know that you can be rescued by outsiders when you fall into an illusion, but you can only rely on yourself if you are entangled by a demon, and no one can help. Han Feng almost encountered a demon in the past. When beheading Han Yue and others in the family trial, Han Feng at that time was not as decisive as he is now, and he could not be ruthless when facing people of his own clan, killing several people of the same clan at once , I was somewhat unable to let go, so I almost encountered a demon.

Fortunately, Han Feng was resolute at the time, and quickly recovered, and escaped from the demons. He didn't want to meet the demons again today.

Although Han Feng said this, he became more vigilant in his heart. He didn't believe that the test that could bring him such a strong crisis was just his ability. Just now, it was just an appetizer!

Sure enough, the scenery changed again, and the desolate desert slowly disappeared before Han Feng's eyes. In the blink of an eye, when Han Feng looked again, he was already in a dark room.

The room was very simple and had a mild musty smell, but it was this simple room that made Han Feng's eyes twitch slightly. This was the house where Han Feng lived with his father back then.

Soon, the scenery changed again, and it was still the original house, but at this moment, there were two more people in the room, a middle-aged man lying on the bed with a pale and weak face, and a child who seemed to be only ** years old.

The middle-aged man seemed to be confessing something softly to the little boy beside the bed, but the little boy bit his lips tightly and tears rolled in his eyes, as if he was about to cry, but he held back .

In this situation, if anyone saw it, they would probably feel somewhat uncomfortable in their hearts.

When Han Feng saw this scene, his expression changed completely. He lost his original stability and composure. He remembered this scene so vividly that he would never forget it, because it was the moment before his father died.

"Feng'er, you have to take good care of yourself!" As he spoke, the middle-aged man seemed to have exhausted all his strength, and finally he lay straight on the bed.

"No!~"

"do not want!"

At this time, Han Feng and the boy beside the bed shouted at the same time, and Han Feng was about to stand up and run over.

"Father, don't leave Feng'er behind!" Han Feng shouted loudly, he could no longer care about playing, at this moment his mind was completely immersed in the grief of his father's death, and he didn't care about so much.

"Han Feng, wake up, this is an illusion, this is just an illusion!"

"Wake up, it's all fake!"

"Wake up, wake up!"

Emperor Yuan yelled loudly in Han Feng's mind, but Han Feng couldn't hear his voice at all, and was about to leave his original position and run over.

"Oops, his mind has been invaded by demons, and he can't hear me at all." Emperor Yuan was anxious. Once Han Feng left his original position and didn't even continue to play, he would face unprecedented danger to his life.

"What should I do? How can I help him!" Emperor Yuan kept thinking of various ways, but this time, even an old man like Emperor Yuan couldn't help it. , no one, even Wu Sheng, can change and help.