Burning Heaven Dragon Emperor

Chapter 561 Illusion Array
Returning to Dementor Valley again, Han Xiao couldn't help but wryly smiled when he fell to the ground with a "heavy" fall.

Rubbing his sore butt, Han Xiao began to look around, hoping to find patterns and find the real Monument of Conferred Gods as soon as possible.

In the pitch-black Dementing Soul Valley, there are wild grasses as tall as a person. The dense weeds are swaying, and the air is filled with cold white mist. In this night, the entire Dementing Soul Valley looks gloomy, giving people A creepy feeling.

Han Xiao walked to the Fenji Sword inserted aside, and before he could draw the sword, a Daoist and cold aura immediately floated around him, surrounding him.

"Hmph, how dare a mere ghost approach me?" Han Xiao smiled disdainfully, swirled his sword, and slashed out a sharp sword aura.

If in the past, the sword glow from Han Xiao's sword must have cut down the weeds in a radius of five feet, but in the Dementor Valley, it is impossible to activate the power, so Han Xiao's sword only cut out the sword energy, and its power is very limited .

Feeling the weight of Fen Ji in his hand, Han Xiao frowned. At this time, the surrounding Yin Qi became more and more solid, and several black palms suddenly stretched out from the weeds, trying to grab his calf.

In desperation, Han Xiao had no choice but to stimulate the fire of the evil dragon in his body, and the fire directly burned the arms of those zombies to ashes.

——He has no time to entangle with these evil ghosts and zombies now.

"boom!"

The blazing flames, if there is a tendency to burn the sky, the fire of the evil dragon gushes out from the tip of Han Xiao's sword, and immediately burns the surrounding ghosts, and the arms of the zombies under their feet are also scared and immediately retracted. Touch Han Xiao again?
I saw Han Xiao standing with his sword in his hand, his whole body exuding a layer of dark red light, looking around proudly, in the dark night, like a burning god of war.

All the Yin spirits within one foot of him uttered screams, and instantly lost their wits, while the Yin spirits behind them all stopped in horror and looked at Han Xiao in horror, never daring to come forward to die.

There was a smile on the corner of Han Xiao’s mouth. The "Tianji Tu" also introduced the Stele of Conferring Immortals. This treasure ranked third among the top ten immortal treasures in ancient times. It must be on top of the Stele of Conferring Immortals.

Today, Han Xiao's control over the evil dragon Burning Wheel is no longer comparable to what it used to be. However, under the suppression of the Conferred Immortal Monument, he can only display [-]% of his fire element power.As for the ice element energy, like others, it was completely sealed.

However, even if it only has [-]% fire element energy, it is enough to protect itself.After all, the fire of the evil dragon is born to be the nemesis of these ghosts.

Sure enough, those zombies and Yin spirits floating in the air all looked at Han Xiao in fear, and surrounded him three feet away, not daring to move.

Han Xiao carried Fen Ji on his shoulder, and proudly ordered: "Listen to me, all of you, tell Gui Jinghong to come out and see me!"

He vaguely remembered that the ghost king of Dementor Valley was named Gui Jinghong, and his relationship with Yue Yuxuan was like an enemy or friend. From this point of view, this Gui Jinghong should not be considered a vicious person, so he wanted to lure it out, and let him He took himself to No.13 before the real Stele of Conferred Immortals.

He made a good abacus, but these ghosts and ghosts in front of him don't have any intelligence, they can't understand what he is saying, and they all stand and watch from a distance in fear.

"Damn it, it turns out that not everyone has such a good thing as a brain!" Han Xiao had no choice but to set off and look for the Stele of Conferred Gods and Immortals.

As Han Xiao continued to go deeper into the soul unit, the bloodthirsty weeds in front of him became more and more lush. Han Xiao had no choice but to cut the weeds in front of him with his sword, but just as he took a step forward with his right foot, he found a sudden rise in front of him. A stone wall more than ten feet high.

Han Xiao was startled, and quickly backed away, but when he looked back, there was already a stone wall blocking the way behind him.Immediately afterwards, another black shadow passed by, and Han Xiao slashed horizontally with his sword, but the long sword cut in the air, and the tip of the sword passed through the stone wall without encountering any resistance. These stone walls are made of phantoms.

"Hmph, do you want to trap this young master with this kind of formation?" Han Xiao smiled contemptuously, but the next moment, he heard a sword chant of "Zheng!", and a cold light cut like lightning.Han Xiao quickly bent over to avoid it, the sword light cut across his head, and a wisp of hair gently fell to the ground. Only then did he know that this sword light had real lethality, not a so-called illusion.

Han Xiao just stood up straight, but unexpectedly, the sword light hit the stone wall behind him with a "ding" sound, and then bounced back with a "clang" sound, and the speed increased a bit, and quickly cut towards Han Xiao neck.Han Xiao turned sideways to dodge again, and saw the sword light rushing past his chest. If Han Xiao hadn't dodged quickly, a huge gash would have been drawn in his chest.

"Damn it!" Han Xiao frowned and shouted, "I don't have time to play with you guys!"

The Fenji Sword suddenly lit up with a red light, Han Xiao slashed out with a sword, and the fire of the raging evil dragon burst out instantly, directly blasting the "high wall" in front of him.

"Boom!" Accompanied by an explosion, everything in front of him seemed to be smashed into pieces wherever the red light came.

Before he had time to catch his breath, he found himself falling into another formation.Everything in front of him suddenly changed, and with a "plop!", he fell into a muddy swamp again inexplicably.

Han Xiao was taken aback for a moment, and found that he sank quickly, and the mud had already flooded his abdomen.

He hastily withdrew from the ivory and jumped up, but there was no way to rely on his feet, and the speed of sinking was even faster, and he submerged his chest in the blink of an eye.He clearly knew that he was still in the "Valley of Dementors", but his legs weighed more than [-] catties, and it was completely difficult to lift them up, so why jump?

He slapped the surface of the water hard, hoping to use his strength to rise into the air, but his body was buried in the mud and he couldn't pull it out at all.This feeling is so real, so helpless...

Seeing that the deeper he sank, the more he struggled, the faster he sank.After a while, the surrounding mud finally flooded his neck. Han Xiao quickly stretched his hands out of the water, but felt that his arms were muddy, and it was by no means as simple as an illusion.

If on weekdays, even if Han Xiao really fell into the swamp, he could still rise into the air.But the current situation is really weird. His body seems to be a heavy stone, and it sank quickly.The silt quickly covered the top of his head, and bubbles bubbled up around him. He felt that his eyes were pitch black, but his body continued to settle down, as if there was a bottomless abyss below.

Gradually, the surrounding pressure was increasing, Han Xiao wanted to twist his hands, but found that he was trapped by the strong pressure, and his hands couldn't be controlled at all.As the depth of the sinking gradually increased, the surrounding pressure was also overwhelming. He even heard the crackling sound of the bones in his chest, which made him grin his teeth in pain.

"Damn it, is this young master going to confess here today?"

Han Xiao tightly clenched his fists, feeling extremely unwilling, but at the next moment, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he shouted violently: "Evil--Wang--Dun!"

(End of this chapter)