Zhao Fangxu looked at Lin Fan with a confident expression on his face.

Lin Fan grinned: "Oh?

Do you really think so?"

However, before Lin Fan finished speaking.

A huge hand suddenly fell from the dark sky above Zhao Fangxu's head!

The hand was extremely dark, with dots of red light moving around it.

"Bang!!!"

The hand slammed down on Zhao Fangxu like a mountain!

Zhao Fangxu was thrown into the water!

He had no time to react, and he couldn't resist at all!

Just when Zhao Fangxu wanted to circulate his Qi, he found that the Qi in his body had disappeared without a trace!

At this moment, let alone circulate his Qi, even if he wanted to make some movements, it was extremely difficult!

Zhao Fangxu raised his head with difficulty, and raised his head out of the water, trying to breathe.

In the next second, the big hand suddenly grabbed him!

Just put it in the air and held it tightly.

Zhao Fangxu felt that all the bones in his body were about to be crushed. He looked at the big hand in disbelief.

Then he said: "Impossible...

This is impossible...

This is obviously an illusion, why do I have such a clear sense of pain?

This is obviously fake!

But why does this feeling feel so real!?"

Zhao Fangxu didn't understand why he really felt pain in the illusion!

Not far away, Lin Fan, who was still sitting on the throne, looked coldly at the frightened Zhao Fangxu in the big hand.

"Mr. Zhao, don't you know me very well?"

As Lin Fan spoke, he stretched his hand into the air and then let go.

The big hand also let go of Zhao Fangxu with his movement.

Zhao Fangxu fell into the water with a snap.

Lin Fan smiled and looked at Zhao Fangxu.

"Mr. Zhao, do you think you still understand me now?"

Zhao Fangxu climbed out of the water with difficulty, and he looked at Lin Fan in horror.

"This...what's going on?

What kind of magic is this!"

Lin Fan replied slowly: "Since Mr. Zhao wants to know, I might as well tell you.

This is my pupil technique, Tsukuyomi.

You also know that my eyes can release illusions.

And this is indeed my illusion scene.

However, the Tsukuyomi released by my Mangekyō Sharingan is different from ordinary illusions.

In the Tsukuyomi world I activated, I have the final say here!

The world you see is created by me.

I can let myself sit on the throne, and I can also make a huge arm appear in the sky.

Here, I am God.

A God who can control everything."

After hearing Lin Fan's words, Zhao Fangxu smiled.

"Sensational, you want to scare me, right?

It's just your pupil technique!"

Zhao Fangxu stood up from the water while speaking.

Zhao Fangxu stared at Lin Fan, and then said: "I have been in the alien world for so many years, and I have never seen the thing you said!

This is just an illusion you gave me.

I don't believe that you can control everything!

If it is an illusion released by your eyes!

Then...

It should be enough to just poke your eyes out..."

Zhao Fangxu said, and suddenly ran towards Lin Fan!

Lin Fan looked at Zhao Fangxu who was still struggling, and couldn't help shaking his head.

"Alas~

Director Zhao, you really don't cry until you see the coffin.

No wonder, only people like you can be good directors..."

Before Lin Fan finished speaking, Zhao Fangxu had already come close to Lin Fan.

He stretched out two fingers and went straight to Lin Fan's eyes!

However, Lin Fan, who was sitting on the throne, didn't even dodge, and just looked at Zhao Fangxu straight.

Just when Zhao Fangxu's finger was about to poke Lin Fan's eyes, Zhao Fangxu smiled.

"Just as I expected..."

The next second, the smile on Zhao Fangxu's face froze!

Because he found that he could no longer move at this moment!

His whole body completely lost the ability to move!

Zhao Fangxu gradually felt something was wrong, because he was not the kind of person who could move a little but could not move.

This was completely different from acupuncture, binding and other control methods!

This feeling was more like being defined by someone!

He just couldn't move at all!

If the surrounding space is likened to a piece of paper, then he is now a sticker attached to that piece of paper.

Lin Fan looked at Zhao Fangxu.

"Mr. Zhao, do you believe it now?

Here, time, space, and everything are within my control.

Without exception, I can control everything."

Lin Fan spoke, stretched out two fingers, and flicked them lightly.Zhao Fangxu flew out instantly!

Arriving in the air, Zhao Fangxu stood suspended in the air.

And countless steel knives appeared around him!

"Puff!"

A steel knife instantly pierced into Zhao Fangxu's back, and blood slowly flowed out along the handle!

Zhao Fangxu screamed in pain instantly!

"Ah!!!..."

Lin Fan looked at him and said, "Too noisy."

The next second, Zhao Fangxu's mouth was instantly sealed!

He couldn't make any sound!

Zhao Fangxu's eyes were huge, and red bloodshot covered his entire eyeball!

At this moment, pain mixed with fear appeared in his mind together!

Zhao Fangxu had never encountered such a situation before.

He was like an ant in Lin Fan's hands, being toyed and tortured by him!

"Shua!"

The steel knife behind Zhao Fangxu was suddenly pulled out, and then his wound healed quickly!

"Puff!"

Before Zhao Fangxu could react, another knife stabbed into his body again!

Pain!

It hurts so much!

Lin Fan looked at the painful Zhao Fangxu and said softly: "Mr. Zhao, do you feel it?

If I want you to die, it's easy.

I want to be a temporary worker, but I have some things to complete.

Promise me, both you and I will be better off."

As Lin Fan spoke, a steel knife was placed on Zhao Fangxu's ear.

...

Longhu Mountain, the old Tianshi summoned back all his disciples.

The Tianshi has a total of ten disciples.

Except for the ninth Rongshan and the tenth Zhang Lingyu, who stayed on the mountain.

The other eight have gone down the mountain.

Because the third Liang Youyi passed away, only seven people returned to the mountain this time.

A total of nine people stood in the yard, looking at each other.

"Tenth Master, did Master ask us to go back to the mountain this time? Is there something wrong?"

Zhang Lingyu looked at his senior brothers and shook his head: "I don't know either."

Just then, the door of the room opened.

The old master came out from inside.

"Are you all here?"

"Master."

The disciples bowed to the old master.

The old master looked at the few people, and then said softly: "Qian He, Dong Ying, Huan Jin, the three of you come in."

The three of them then walked into the door and closed it.

Eighth Master Zhang Fuguo looked at Zhang Lingyu.

"Master, what's wrong?"

"I don't know either.

Since the funeral of Uncle Tian, ​​Master has been in seclusion.

Even the call for the senior brothers to go up the mountain was suddenly mentioned..."

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