Chapter 187
At this moment, although Peng Fan couldn't control his state of mind, he still had some consciousness. He picked up the magic blade in his hand and swung it fiercely like Tang Yan. Then he was chopped off by Peng Fan, turned into a cloud of mist, and disappeared without a trace. no trace.

In the ghost domain, among the small huts in Qingshui Lake, a gust of wind suddenly blew up, and the calm and clear lake surface rolled up waves.

Peng Fan, who was meditating cross-legged and closed his eyes, suddenly spit out several mouthfuls of blood, his expression was extremely ugly, even the clothes on his body turned into droplets in an instant, and the best spirit stones and spiritual energy all around him went into Peng Fan's body, madly Influx.

Peng Fan felt that his head was in great pain, and felt as if it was going to explode in an instant, so he rested for a long time, in this dark space, after recovering a bit.

Suddenly, the voice that scares me the most, the voice that I was afraid of even before retreating, resounded in my mind again. In the dark space, the woman's voice was miserable, but erratic, constantly calling for King Zhou.

It was Daji's call, Peng Fan's heart felt like broken glass as soon as the sound came out, this was a fatal blow.

"Fake, fake, everything is fake! I'm crossing my mind, Daji, I beg you not to come out, please don't come out, okay, when I have the strength, I will come to save you immediately, and realize the truth that I treated you in my previous life. Is your promise good?"

Hearing this voice, Peng Fan was almost fatal. He wanted to calm down, but he couldn't. Peng Fan also knew that he was in a very dangerous situation now. If his mood fluctuated like this again, he would definitely die suddenly.

While Peng Fan was afraid, the more he was afraid, the more deadly things appeared, and Daji's shout became louder and more miserable!
"Grandson, come and save me, the gods in the sky have discovered our Tianting red envelope group, come and save me!"

At this time, even my grandfather's voice appeared, very realistic, very realistic, too realistic, I couldn't tell whether it was fake or real, and all kinds of illusions made people sink and couldn't extricate themselves .

"Grandpa! Grandpa! Grandpa! You wait for me, you wait for me, I will come to rescue you right away."

Peng Fan's eyes were red at this moment, he was touching his head with one hand, and holding the magic blade in the other, he staggered forward, stumbled, and ran in search of the sound in the endless darkness.

"Master! Master! Daji, wait for me, I will come to save you."

Peng Fan was screaming as he walked, and at the same time, the voice of his parents seemed to appear. Peng Fan felt that he was about to collapse, just like the end of the world was coming. The sky was turning, the ground was shaking, and the world was turning upside down again. , it’s really difficult to take a step forward!

At this time, Peng Fan had lost himself, and ran towards the endless darkness like this, but he didn't know that there were endless demons waiting for him in front of him.

Maybe after he left, he would run in the dark forever, who was conscious, had no thoughts, lost himself, just like that, had a mental breakdown, and was addicted to it all the time, unable to extricate himself.

There are countless talents in the world who died on this day, not to mention that Peng Fan is a mortal now, even gods would feel scared when they survived such a catastrophe.

The reason why cultivators like to cut off the mundane world and leave the mundane world is because they are afraid of going through the catastrophe of the mind and have concerns. If Peng Fan didn't have so many obsessions, then these people would not appear in his catastrophe.

However, when Peng Fan lost himself, a milky white liquid suddenly appeared in the small world in his mind, and flowed into Peng Fan's spiritual consciousness, which was refreshing and refreshing.

Peng Fan's consciousness suddenly came back to life, and he stopped immediately. The mysterious small world in his mind rescued Peng Fan. It was no longer a matter of once or twice, and this milky white liquid was also very familiar, calming and refreshing. Effect.

After being rescued by the milky white liquid from the mysterious small world, Peng Fan immediately stopped and sat cross-legged on the spot. The endless darkness around him disappeared immediately, and an endless grassland appeared instead.

I was sitting cross-legged in the blue prairie, stretching as far as the eye could see, with a breeze blowing from time to time.

And just now, those calls from my relatives also disappeared without a trace.

Before the dark space disappeared, there were scenes of illusions, that kind of warm, picturesque feeling that makes people sink into it, the more beautiful things are, the more powerful they are, like what Peng Fan always thinks, the beauty of the world and himself Big quilts share the same bed.

Han Meier, Tang Yan, Lin Qingxue, and even the little lolita Xiao Xun'er were all sleeping on the same bed. Some were stripped naked, and some were wearing transparent tulle, looming and seductive, waiting for Peng Fan.

And going back to the past, but Ke Xin didn't betray her, she married her, lived a happy life, had her own children, and the laughter made people feel that the wound was healing in the bottom of their hearts.

But with the help of the mysterious small world, these scenes are gone, everything is fake, unable to intimidate, and come to lure.

However, it appeared on the prairie again, and the mysterious small world from the bottom of it could not help Peng Fan himself, it was up to him, if he couldn't make it through, he would surely die.

Peng Fan's body was suddenly split into two, one was the immortal Peng Fan, and the other was the devilish Peng Fan, the two were completely different, one immortal and the other demon.

One was talking about cultivating immortals, and the other was talking about cultivating demons.

In the end, two Peng Fans with completely different temperaments, one holding a green sword and the other holding a magic blade, started fighting on the grassland.

The power of the fairy and the demon each showed their supernatural powers, and the strength of the two was quite equal. They fought from the ground to the air, and from the air to the ground.

The green grass on the grassland can be smashed to pieces by the immortal Peng Fan with a sword, and sometimes even the grass and trees are like soldiers, extremely powerful.

As for Peng Fan, who is so devilish, you are not to be outdone, and you put one hand on the ground, and the entire grassland is like a stone thrown into a calm lake, ripples, and spread outward in circles. Withering and dying, the scene is very scary.

At the same time, I don't know how long the time outside has passed, maybe ten days and a half month, or a quarter or a few quarters, or half a year.

However, today, the skies over Qingshui Lake are still clear, with blue sky and white clouds. The sky of Qingshui Lake will always be so clear, there will be no changes, there will be no thunder or rain, and it will always be like this regardless of day or night. beautiful sight.

At this time, Peng Fan was still sitting cross-legged. There was a lot of dust on the surface of his body, which stuck to his clothes. His body was motionless, like a stone that had grown here naturally.

And his facial features, and even his whole body, are unbelievably thin, like a skinny old man, without any moisture in his body, like a mummy, very resembling.

Suddenly, Peng Fan's body sent out a burst of ripples, and all the dust on his body was blown away.

Then the body underwent earth-shaking changes, a huge suction force appeared above the body, like a black vortex, swallowing all the spiritual energy in the ghost realm, pouring it into Peng Fan's body.

The top-quality spirit stones around him, as well as some elixir and medicine bought in the heavenly court, were instantly turned into powder, and the spirit energy inside was completely absorbed by Peng Fan.

Even on the calm lake surface, turbulent ripples arose, and traces of aura floated out from the lake surface, and then were sucked into Peng Fan's body by the suction force on the surface of his body.

At this time, there was also a large amount of spiritual energy in the sky above Qingshui Lake, which was torn and absorbed. Suddenly, above the Qingshui Lake in the entire ghost domain, the wind and clouds were rolling, and the spiritual energy was flowing violently.

There was a vision in the sky, in the ghost and demon domain, some people with high cultivation bases, no matter what clan they were, suddenly raised their heads at the same time, looked at the sky above Qingshui Lake, and were shocked.

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