As a top alchemist, Zhou Yi's courage is not too bad.

Moreover, after he went to the void space, his cultivation was suppressed, and his spirit was not affected at all.

Just then, he just wanted to frighten.

He had to make a quick decision to get rid of the dream devil, which could be regarded as the elimination of future troubles.

And there is the ordinary man Ye Bai.

As a monk, Zhou Yi can't kill innocent people casually.

However, looking at Ye Bai's body, as long as he is not allowed to get his soul again, he will soon die.

Mengmo looked glumly at Zhou Yi for a full minute.

He is weighing the differences between the two.

Now, in his dream, Zhou Yi's cultivation seems to have not been affected by any kind of influence. If he makes a rash move, it will be more or less ominous.

But if you don't, you can't get the benefits.

You Dao is rich and noble in danger, do not fight for a while, who can know whether you can get these benefits?

Mengmo thought about it, bit his teeth, and then his hands were imprinted, a long black knife came out of his body slowly.

If you toss the magic Qi on the long Dao, you can see that it is a peerless evil sword contaminated with endless evil Qi.

Now he sent his own magic knife to fight against Zhou Yi.

When the long sword is offered, mengmo quickly pinches a seal, and then an invisible force is pressing down from the sky.

"Damn it, Lao Zhou, how can my cultivation be suppressed? Is it the hand and foot of that dream devil? " The Bureau found the problem and couldn't help shouting.

Zhou Yi also felt that the energy in his body was rapidly passing away. It was estimated that the mengmo was about to start.

Since he can control people's dreams, he can also make them lose their accomplishments.

"What to do, what to do, my cultivation has reached the out of body state, and I'm still pressing down!" One side of the bureau is anxious to shout.

Zhou Yi tried to resist the pressure, but he failed.

Then he simply did not resist and let the energy go down.

After a few minutes, he and the Bureau weight became ordinary people without any thought energy in his body.

At this time, mengmo suddenly appeared in front of them with a long knife.

"I wipe. It's really this guy who is playing tricks in the dark." Bureau heavy points to that dream demon to roar a way.

Mengmo sneered, "originally I wanted to frighten you to surrender with nightmares, but I didn't expect that Mr. Zhou was a capable man, and he didn't have anything to fear. So I had no choice but to do this."

Zhou Yi shrugged his shoulders and said, "I don't know how many minutes your method of suppressing people's cultivation can last?"

Mengmeng didn't expect Zhou Yi to think of this layer, so his face changed slightly: "even if it's only one minute, it's enough for me to kill you!"

After the words fell, mengmo raised his long knife in his hand, and then he chopped Zhou Yi down.

"I wipe, Lao Zhou, come on, run!" Let's have a drink.

Zhou Yi raised his head slightly and took a look at the long knife in the air.

in less than half a second, the long knife had already fallen and made a loud bang.

It's the sound of metal intersecting.

Bureau heavy looks up in surprise and sees that there is a shadow in the air,

the shadow counteracts the long sword and slows down the falling force of the long sword.

After all, although he has been influenced by Zhou Yi, he has not been influenced by Zhou Yi.

"I'll go, master. What's the matter with you? How can you become an ordinary person?" The shadow stopped each other and drank.

Zhou Yi didn't pay attention to the shadow's complaints, but instead, his spirit and courage moved fiercely. Hundreds of silver needles condensed by the spirit appeared all over his body.

"Go!"

Zhou Yi opened his thin lips and slowly spat out a word.

Then the silver needle turned into light and shadow all over the sky and rushed to the dreamer in front.

Mengmo didn't expect that Zhou Yi's spirit and courage had not been affected even though his cultivation was crushed into an ordinary person.

As he retreated, he used magic breath to conjure up countless protective shields in front of him.

Crackling sound constantly sounded, a part of the silver needle was blocked to the ground, but part of it is still non-stop shooting to the dreamer.

He really did not expect the other party to become ordinary people, still make himself so embarrassed.

So he roared, and the whole earth trembled.

Then, suddenly, a black mist came out of his body, wrapping the silver and white light and shadow into it.

After a moment, the fog slowly dispersed, and the countless spirit silver needles had disappeared.

And the shadow on the other side has been almost unable to support, it cried out, "master, what to do, I can't support it."Zhou Yi frowned slightly. He didn't feel very good about himself.

He was like a fish to be slaughtered, waiting for the dream devil to make his last stab.

"It shouldn't be like this." Zhou Yi thought.

But the dreamer didn't seem to want to give him time to think. He yelled in the distance, "die!"

Then the evil spirit of the long sword was surging, and the shadow was wrapped in the twinkling of an eye.

Then, with a clang, the shadow had become an ordinary blade without energy and fell to the ground.

"Shadow!" The Bureau called out and then rushed to pick up the shadow.

However, Zhou Yi did pull him back suddenly, and then a dark shadow flashed by, and the long sword with evil spirit had already penetrated into the ground.

The position on the ground is exactly where the two people just stood.

"What about shadows?" The Bureau heavy is frightened the leg trembles, but he still has not forgotten the shadow.

Zhou Yi said: "it's OK. He's just running out of energy. There's no danger."

Smell speech, bureau heavy this just put down the heart, eyes again converged to the front of that black magic knife body.

The magic knife stabbed into the ground, and then it roared up and rushed to the two people quickly again.

the dream devil nearby couldn't help looking up at the sky and laughing, "what can you do with such high cultivation? I'm not alone in my world. "

Zhou Yi was reminded by the other party's words. He slowly raised his head and looked at each other.

"You're right. When you come to my world, it's up to me."

"What?" Mengmo didn't react for a while. What does Zhou Yi mean?

However, Zhou Yi told him with practical actions.

Because a moment later, the long black knife that should have fallen on both of them suddenly disappeared in the air.

"No, what did you do to him?" Mengmo suddenly became hysterical, because the connection between him and the long knife was suddenly cut off, and there was no reason for his fear.

Zhou Yi slowly stretched out his hand and then said with a smile, "you told me that my world is natural. I have to give you a good thing!"

Then Zhou Yi thought, and mengmo felt that the scenery around him suddenly changed

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