The wizard is chasing the truth

The sword originally had no name, but before it became a sword, it had a name.

——Rainbow Trout Wizard.

Level 3 Great Huiyue Wizard.

He succeeded in breaking through, but also fell. The Dream Core became this colorful dream sword, but he also left a backup in the sword.

The Dream Core retains his residual information. No matter how it changes, this point exists, so he also exists.

"You villain, be punished!"

The illusory body of the Rainbow Trout Wizard emerged from the Rainbow Trout Sword. He seemed to stretch out his hand, hold the sword, evolve infinite colorful light, and turn into a leaping red fish, jumping closer to the dream void, consciousness void, and any realm.

It is powerful, it is incredible. This is the third-level true spirit characteristic ability born after the Rainbow Trout Wizard broke through the third-level Huiyue.

——Wuliang Wucuntian

The Divine Dream Wizard was laughing, with a happy smile on his face, combined with his Divine Dream Eyes, seeing through the lock, also represents the end of the enemy.

"If you are looking at the power of Huiyue, you will also fall under this power. Greedy people, bear the consequences."

"The power of Huiyue will bring about the end and strangle your consciousness and soul."

Everything seems to have really come to an end. The sword pierced Wang Ya's body in the fire of the devil from behind. It was composed of three bodies: consciousness, spirit and soul. Originally, he was floating and uncertain, and the three bodies should have been scattered in all aspects of the fire of the devil, but when the sword pierced out, a force forcibly gathered the three bodies together.

Wang Ya's illusory place was completely nailed to death, pierced into the void and anchored, and colorful light bloomed from the gap, just like Wang Ya's body in reality. This is also a terrible illusory force that obliterates reality, and it is even more terrible than the fire of the devil.

The power of annihilation belongs to the wizard of Huiyue.

The illusory place was gradually erased, the Death Star seemed to shine in the sky, the pagoda world began to shake, cracks appeared in the sky, and the vision field evolved by the magic dream wizard also prevailed.

It seems that just as the other party expected, the Nightmare Wizard has fallen into a dead end.

Win!

"It was our Pale Hand who won this war."

The Divine Dream Wizard has gone through a long time, and his emotions should have been stable, but at this moment he couldn't help but redden his eyes.

The Pale Hand paid too much in this war.

Even the sword at the bottom of the box was used, and the teacher was asked to take action.

Once the Rainbow Trout Wizard reveals any breath, it may alarm the group of guys in Frost and Snow.

Fortunately, this is not in reality, but in the dream world, in the sword world.

The war affected the reality, but it was only limited to the third level.

There was also the bad weather during the blizzard period. Frost and Snow might not have noticed the abnormality here. The pupils of the Divine Dream Wizard who was in the war shrank, and a sense of horror inexplicably arose in his heart.

Blizzard period.

Yes, everything can be matched.

The blizzard affected the wizards' perception, and the natural environment was handed over to the wind and snow spirits. At the same time, it was also convenient to make some arrangements.

Why was the Pale Hand affected the entire territory, and no abnormality was discovered in advance, and even after the war began, even the living forces of resistance could not be organized.

"Is this your calculation? You did succeed." The Shenmeng wizard gritted his teeth and seemed a little angry. The loss of the Pale Hand was huge. The high-level wizards who died would take at least thousands of years, or even tens of thousands of years to replenish.

If there is another war between wizard forces, it will be very disadvantageous to the Pale Hand.

The most terrifying thing is not this, but the loss of the Star Wizard level.

Except for him, the other four people fell.

Even if they can be rescued, it is unknown how long it will take for the Burning True Spirit Form to recover to its peak.

"What a damn inexplicable war."

"I must find out your true colors and cut off your foundation." The more the Shenmeng wizard thought about it, the angrier he became. The impact of the blizzard period could not cover up his dereliction of duty. He also had to bear a greater responsibility for the current situation.

"You failed, and the afterglow of the Pale Hand will continue to ignite and become more grand."

The Shenmeng wizard shouted in the direction of Wang Ya as if venting.

At this moment, the colorful sword pierced into the heart and nailed it in the void. The fire of the devil's calamity disappeared, and the Buddha world was almost on the verge of collapse. The young wizard's tall figure, fair skin, and indifferent expression appeared, and gradually turned into light particles from his limbs and dissipated in the world.

The illusory form of the Rainbow Trout Wizard tightly grasped the hilt of the sword, stood behind the Nightmare Wizard, half of his cheek was exposed, and a relieved smile appeared at the Shenmeng Wizard.

Just like in the past, he smiled and encouraged the success shown by his former disciple.

"Teacher!"

The Divine Dream Wizard murmured a few times, and the cold heart brought by the years began to be touched.

His eyes fell on the face of the Nightmare Wizard. He returned to his usual indifference, with hatred in his eyes, "A Dream Wizard at the level of Huiyue can forcibly erase the consciousness, soul, and even spiritual power of a low-level wizard. Let me see what's in your mind."

"Your origin, your purpose, your source, all your traces will be killed by me."

"I have to say that you have calculated everything, but it also brought me some convenience, so as not to attract the attention of the other two wizard forces."

The Divine Dream Wizard restrained the vast vision, filled it all back into his small body, flew close to the Nightmare Wizard, and stretched out his hand to touch the opponent's eyebrows.

His palms exude a white luster, and dreamlike ripples of color emerge, able to take care of memories.

The ripples gradually became clearer, and the enemy's memory emerged clearly. The Shenmeng wizard looked curiously, and saw that it was absolutely pitch black. A pair of blood-colored eyes opened in the darkness, filled with unprecedented hatred and malice.

The level of hatred has surpassed him.

"What kind of memory is this?"

The Shenmeng wizard's eyes widened and he subconsciously stepped back a distance without moving his palm from the other person's eyebrows.

Another pair of blood-colored eyes opened, with absolute violence and hatred, and an animal nature that wanted to tear everything in front of them to pieces.

"Why do animals' pupils and so on appear?"

A deafening roar interrupted the dream wizard's thoughts. In the darkness of his observation memory, pairs of blood-colored eyes opened, densely packed, filling every corner, and even squeezing each other.

There are also four pairs of huge blood-colored pupils, exuding the intimidation of the Star Wizard level. The feeling of hatred and resentment almost makes the Shenmeng Wizard's body and mind tremble.

"What kind of hatred and resentment!"

The Shenmeng wizard realized that he was no longer in the pagoda world. The surrounding environment turned into darkness, and he was displaced into it. Blood-colored pupils gathered from all directions, reflecting the scarred bodies of extraordinary creatures, dripping The blood, the broken body, the sharp teeth that are still biting.

"Shenmeng Wizard, this is a gift I prepared for Pale Hand, and it is also a great gift I prepared for you."

The voice of the great nightmare wizard echoed in this dark space.

"The hatred of more than tens of millions of extraordinary creatures. Their underlying strength ranges from the most common low-level extraordinary creatures to the second-level king of beasts. Can your body withstand such hatred? If your consciousness can If your soul can bear it, you can escape from it. I look forward to your performance. "

Listening to those smiling words, the Shenmeng wizard gritted his teeth. How could he not know that he had fallen into the opponent's plan.

Checking the memory will trigger such means.

I'm afraid everything happening now is part of the other party's calculations.

The teacher Shenmeng Wizard secretly wondered whether the attack and death of the Rainbow Trout Sword was also part of the opponent's plan. If it was true, it would be terrible, and the teacher would also encounter something unexpected.

The dream wizard was anxious. The dream flower belonging to the star wizard bloomed again. Blue water, thunder and lightning, and real fire visions appeared, beginning to destroy the surging darkness in the blood-colored eyes.

Tsk!

The effect was indeed outstanding. A large amount of darkness and blood eyes were melted away, but at the same time, more darkness surged out and erupted with unimaginable power.

Like an ocean of hatred, the darkness completely submerged the three-color flowers that were blooming and standing upright.

"Damn guy, you only know how to play some intrigues and have the guts to fight openly and honestly."

The hysterical words of the Divine Dream Wizard roared angrily, echoing in the depths of darkness, but were drowned out by the louder waves.

"No, how could I fall here? How could I live up to the teacher's expectations? The pale afterglow is on my shoulders. I will not fall. If there is hatred, then hate me. I will step by step from this darkness. Climb out."

At the same time, on the other side - the Great Wizard of Rainbow Trout, holding the Rainbow Trout Sword, looked around, and saw that the environment was not in the enemy's dream witchcraft world; the familiar seven-colored light was floating, with no space distance restrictions up and down, and no matter. He was stunned. Yes, he stretched out his hand to touch it. It was indeed the power of dreams that he was familiar with.

The Great Wizard of Rainbow Trout was surprised, "This is actually the pure dream power that was provided to me in the Sword Realm. It is unmistakable. What is the enemy's purpose?"

He can use these powers, absorb them, and exert the third-level true spirit characteristics of the Rainbow Trout Sword.

"The witch formation that replaced reality with reality has also disappeared. I can't feel it. The environment is not the sword world in between. Did that person make a change? Or does he have another purpose?"

The Great Wizard of Rainbow Trout looked a little confused. What was certain was that this place was the Sword World, and he would not make any mistakes in his perception.

"That young wizard is so terrible that he would not make such a mistake. I did stab him, but then I did it again. I think it was another plot."

The future of the Pale Hand is already in shaky shape.

From the beginning to the present, everything is under the control of the other party.

roar!

I don't know when, in this special seven-colored sword world, the roars and roars of beasts were heard. It was not just that, there were more screams of creatures, one after another, seeming to be approaching from a very far distance, becoming increasingly clear.

Colorful light shrouded the edges of the world, but ferocious heads squeezed in one after another, staring at it with angry and resentful faces, and roared with hatred.

"So it turns out that this is the case. The dream power of this special sword world is not something I can compare to. I can't absorb it. On the contrary, it is here to kill me."

After all, the Great Wizard of Rainbow Trout was once the Wizard of Huiyue. Even though he died after staying in the same situation for a very short time, he still had vision far beyond that of the Divine Dream Wizard.

He saw everything and connected it with the previous clues.

"Succeed in the Sword World, and fail in the Sword World." The Great Wizard of Rainbow Trout smiled bitterly: "The extraordinary race that was deprived of dreams, the future, and the illusion of reality is closely related to me. When the reality is transformed into illusion, the hatred, the hatred The power will also directly act on Rainbow Trout Sword, on me to be precise."

"I see. Is this your purpose? I'm afraid you discovered it from the beginning and designed it for me."

"The Pale Hand is just part of your plan to achieve this goal. My presence will indeed hinder you from swallowing the Rainbow Trout Sword."

The Great Wizard of Rainbow Trout ignored the increasing number of individuals of the extraordinary race in reality and crowded into this world. Instead, he said to the void in front of him: "How did you come up with this idea? It is indeed a genius idea. The Rainbow Trout Sword is mine. The core of my dream, where my path lies, cannot be circumvented no matter how much you devour it; you need to deal with this part of me in advance."

"You can't eliminate my existence. I am the Rainbow Trout Sword itself. Destroying me will also destroy the Rainbow Trout Sword. You don't need to eliminate me. You use these hateful consciousnesses to fill the Rainbow Trout Sword and allow them to blend in. It distorts me. Consciousness, I can no longer intervene to engulf you."

However, no voice answered him.

The figure that the Rainbow Trout Great Wizard wanted to see did not appear, so he could only sigh in his heart.

It is destined to be this.

Neither he nor the pale hand.

As an opponent, the young wizard's years are not long. On the contrary, his youth is terrifying, but he is more terrifying than the powerful enemies he faced in the past.

Whether it is strategy or strength, it is impeccable.

He raised his head and glanced at the world. The hatred of his consciousness was also the power of the peak of illusion. And due to the sword-raising formation, to a certain extent, he had the same origin as the illusion of consciousness of these real races, and did not have the same origin. Completely devour their future, but continue to absorb it like a long stream of water.

This also gives these realistic racial consciousness an opportunity to take advantage of.

The limitation of his own state is the sword spirit of the Rainbow Trout Sword. In a sense, he cannot take action on part of himself. It is a foregone conclusion that these illusory consciousness spirits will intervene in the Rainbow Trout Sword and affect the sword spirit itself.

"It is not a shame for the pale hand to lose to such an enemy. After all, there is no limit to whether there is such a person in life. Sooner or later, we will touch the sky. I really look forward to it, but it is a pity that we will never see that day. "

The sigh of the Rainbow Trout Great Wizard echoed everywhere in this sword world.

The illusory consciousness spirit with anger, hatred, and resentment squeezed into this sword world in a dense crowd. It was like a scene where the world collapsed, the Milky Way poured in, and countless individuals tore the Rainbow Trout Great Wizard to pieces, and then turned into pieces. The disorderly colorful light is blurred and subverted in the sword world.

Finally, he completely returns to the rainbow trout sword with a colorful sword body.

The rainbow trout sword lost its control. This sword world has no physical gravity, so it floats in the airspace.

A slender white hand stretched out from the void and grasped the hilt of the sword, followed by a black wizard robe with white hair flying. The nightmare wizard looked at the sword with joy in his eyes.

It was indeed the sword he expected.

Even the grade was higher than he expected.

After the devouring, the shaping of the illusory witch body is almost only a matter of time.

The flower of nightmare will also bloom in his dream core.

As for the petals, it is estimated that the first one will be related to the rainbow trout sword, but Wang Ya will not let it take over the spotlight. There is more than one petal, and his wizard path will not be weaker than that of the rainbow trout wizard. Even the first petal, He also has to be the leader, at best absorbing and digesting everything about the Rainbow Trout Great Wizard.

"Grand Wizard of Rainbow Trout, your guess is correct. Your existence is indeed an eyesore. However, my plan is not just for you. I also want the Pale Hand. Eliminating hidden dangers is also the purpose. There is no conflict between the two. On the contrary. They just complement each other.”

The Great Wizard of Nightmare muttered to himself, seeming to be answering the Rainbow Trout Sword, which had lost its self-awareness and turned into a pure tool and a special witchcraft.

Even a wizard who has reached the end of Huiyue's road may not be able to bear that massive amount of illusory consciousness, carrying the hatred of endless years.

In the same way, the Divine Dream Wizard, who was just the Star Wizard, had already died when he entered that dark space.

He looked back and saw the corpse of the Divine Dream Wizard suspended in the air. He was still alive, but his consciousness was gone and his soul was dry.

Perhaps, only the rule wizards who have undergone qualitative changes can ignore such a massive inundation and obliteration of illusory consciousness spirits.

Wang Ya himself did not have the confidence to bear such horrific hatred and resentment.

If we really face that kind of situation, we can only call the Hanged King to take action.

The pale destruction plan is only part of it, there is another plan under the plan.

The battle against the beast tide is a prerequisite for this plan.

Preparations started very early on.

It's finally over.

Wang Yada achieved all the goals he wanted to achieve.

Not many accidents happened, and he still had a hidden trump card.

The third-level true spirit power, the original power of the witch body, and the Harak possession device have never been used.

In other words, Wang Ya did not really have full firepower.

The war is over, and now comes the harvest time.

This special reality sword world that was opposed to the dream void began to collapse, and all of it was filled into the Rainbow Trout Sword. Wang Ya also continued to inject the power of nightmare dreams, leaving his own mark.

It also takes a certain amount of time to devour the Rainbow Trout Sword.

Just as Wang Ya was about to return to the reality of the dream sword world, he felt an inexplicable chill in his heart, and a great terror appeared.

It seemed that something was staring at him and really had the ability to kill him, deprive him of his life, and exist in the reality of illusion.

His pupils contracted and he was horrified.

‘What a joke, what is this?

In a flash, the feeling disappeared again, his mouth opened slightly, and his expression seemed to be in doubt.

It seemed that the feeling just now was an illusion again.

No!

It was definitely not an illusion.

Wang Ya’s face was ugly, and the previous joy was of course gone. Something must have happened, involving a power beyond his level.

The words ‘Hui Yue’ emerged in his mind.

Wang Ya has begun to call the Hanged King.

After receiving the reply from the Hanged King that he could take him away at will, the panic was much less.

In the sword world of the dream void.

The huge nightmare ancient tree was still swaying, and the roots were very calm. The black and white sun field also returned to calm and stable without mass filling. Everyone's eyes were fixed on the black-robed figure under the tree.

What will be the result?

This involves everyone's heart.

The worry of the War Heart Wizard, the God Blood Wizard and the Phantom Light Wizard were all sweating. ,

The expectation of the Pale Hand Wizard, hoping that a miracle will happen, and the pale glory of the God Dream Wizard will bring miracles.

The Nightmare Wizard, who had fallen into silence, finally opened his eyes at this moment.

Those were a pair of mysterious and distant eyes like the starry sky, with the same expression and feeling as in the past.

When the Nightmare Wizard pulled out the dreamy and illusory sword from his chest and held it in his hand.

All the wizards of the Heart of War began to cheer, even the True Spirit Wizards could not hide their emotions and were very happy.

"We won, we won."

"We won the war."

Xingcai pulled the sleeve of the Nether Wizard and said excitedly: "Teacher, we won. The Nightmare Wizard once again created a miracle and defeated five strong men of the same level."

The Nether Wizard did not speak, but his eyes and sweaty hands showed that his heart was not calm.

The God Blood Wizard and the Phantom Light Wizard seemed to be separated by an extremely distant dream void. They looked at each other and smiled happily.

As the person involved, Wang Ya did not fall into the carnival and the joy of victory.

His consciousness perception ability, from the illusion to the reality of the pale hand, the information collected made his eyelids twitch.

Disappeared!

The headquarters of the Pale Hand disappeared directly.

The five starry towers and the pale main tower in the center disappeared, along with a large number of buildings in the headquarters, leaving a huge pit in the original place of reality, as if it had suffered some kind of devastating witchcraft attack.

The range covered was more than one million meters, almost reaching 30 million meters. Just a certain kind of witchcraft, more pits appeared in other parts of the headquarters, the ruins of the damaged buildings, fragments were everywhere, the ground veins were broken, and the energy was in a chaotic diffusion.

What happened?

Who is fighting!

The war ended so quickly!

These are the three questions that Wang Ya wants to understand clearly.

From the scale of the battle in the headquarters, Wang Ya can be sure that this is definitely a battle at the level of Huiyue, and the battlefield has not spread too much, presenting a crushing situation.

It seems that one side of the Huiyue existence has suppressed or killed the other side of the Huiyue existence with just a few witchcrafts.

If it is really a fight, the Huiyue existence can instantly destroy the surface of the earth in the memory of the previous life, and it is only a matter of one second and one minute to destroy the small earth-moon system.

Papapapa!

The sound of applause appeared in Wang Ya's ears, as if it came from a far distance, but also seemed to be close at hand.

He turned around and saw a figure condensing from the illusion.

It was a figure wearing a red wizard robe, which seemed to be only seen by Wang Ya, and the other wizards had never observed it.

There was a certain symbol on the wizard robe, which seemed to be the symbol of the wizard's power.

"Wonderful battle, wonderful plan, wonderful wizard."

The face of the red-robed wizard was distorted and unobservable. His voice was rare with excitement, and he clapped very hard.

"Solving the pale old thing, I can also meet an outstanding junior like you, especially you are so young, especially in such a special time period."

The red-robed wizard paused for a moment, as if thinking about something.

"Want to join our Scarlet Society?" The red-robed wizard took the initiative to invite, with his hands spread out.

Wang Ya: "."

When Wang Ya saw the symbol, he also knew the source of the other party's wizard power.

This point was made possible by the intelligence brought back by the ghost light wizard.

Then we can draw a conclusion.

The war of the Pale Hand in reality was started by the powerful wizard who looked like Huiyue from the Crimson Society in front of him.

The Pale he mentioned could be the Pale Wizard who founded the Pale Hand, who still exists and has not died! !

Wang Ya was silent again.

So the sense of crisis came from the hidden pale wizard. When he realized that the hand of the pale hand was gone, he was ready to take action, but he was killed by the wizard of the Crimson Society.

This can indeed explain the reason why the sense of crisis was so fleeting.

Wang Ya looked around and found that he was no longer in the Dream Sword Realm. Instead, he had reached a fireplace to light up, the bookshelves were filled with books, and sofas were piled in the study on both sides.

What was working on the sofa opposite was the mysterious red-robed wizard. There were two cups of strong tea on the coffee table, and the other party pushed one of them over.

After Wang Ya was sure that he could contact the Hanged King and use regular runes to take action at any time, and fished him out in advance, he sat on the sofa with peace of mind and picked up the cup of strong tea.

"I know this is sudden, but who told you to be so young, so outstanding, and at such a special time." The red-robed wizard took a sip of tea, lay back on the sofa, and said comfortably: "The Scarlet Society There was something wrong internally, and the candidate could not be determined, but I was able to confirm that you are the most suitable person from the first moment I saw you. "

Wang Ya: "."