Master, he is too difficult

"I advise you to catch him without a fight!"

As soon as the words fell, the long sword in Lin Qingran's hand turned into a blue light and flew towards Si Wuye.

Si Wuye's memory has not been fully recovered at this moment, he just vaguely remembers who he is and where this place is, but why he came here, and why he wanted to kill Lin Qingran first, but he was at a loss.

All he knew was that Lin Qingran was the reincarnation of that teacher, and he wanted to catch him, torture him, and kill him!

However, he doesn't know how the teacher's reincarnation can cultivate and how he can hold a flying sword.

But these are no longer important to Si Wuye.

He has only one thought now, which is to catch Lin Qingran, torture him severely, humiliate him, and tear him to pieces!

Si Wuye saw that the dawn of the sword was approaching, and he waved his hand casually, and a golden whip appeared in his hand.

His divine whip is several times more powerful than the divine whip of Zhuxiantai in Wanhe Valley.

It is tempered with the spirit of the morning glow, and it has countless changes, as long as you rub it, you can lose your soul.

The golden whip waved and spun in the air, and turned into countless phantoms, enveloping Lin Qingran.

When Lin Qingran was about to be trapped, the Daybreak Sword in his hand shook slightly, and streams of black air came out from the hilt, forming eight huge tentacles of black mist!

Si Wuye was slightly taken aback, but he couldn't react for a while.

He had never seen anyone who could turn Feijian into a tentacle monster.I have never seen it before, this tentacle monster has eight tentacles!

Eight huge black tentacles are flying in the air, each tentacle seems to have its own soul, it can move in different directions, and can also twist and cooperate with each other in various ways. The most terrifying thing is that the monster's body, There was an indescribable horror, the nightmarish scene repeatedly tore the spiritual power in the air, like an awakened demon sleeping in hell.

Si Wuye has seen countless monsters and monsters in his life, but he has never seen such a terrifying creature.

Just in a daze, his magic whip was taken away by this monster and thrown into the void, never to be found again.

Si Wuye couldn't help shouting: "What are you!"

Lin Qingran clapped his hands, took back the Cthulhu who had been transformed by the spiritual power of the Daybreak Sword, and shook his head, "I said, here, you'd better catch it with nothing, you're not my opponent!"

Si Wuye had lingering fears in his heart, and he settled down. Although the monster just now was terrifying, it was just unexpectedly ugly and ferocious. Its power was also very limited, and it could only be regarded as a small episode at best.

But such a small episode could not make him give up.

Si Wuye sneered slightly, stretched out his hand again, and sacrificed his magic weapon, the Thunder Lingzhu.

If Lei Lingzhu appeared in the outside world, Lin Qingran would definitely run away.

After all, this is a treasure that can attract thunder from the sky, even if Mo Linyuan saw the Lei Lingzhu, he would have to back away from it.

But this is not the real world outside, this is the fantasy land in the book of life and death.

Lin Qingran calmed down, and the Daybreak Sword in his hand changed again. The Sword Breakthrough Sword, which was originally completely transparent, suddenly elongated and thickened at this moment, turning into the appearance of an iron rod.

The iron rod differentiated into thousands of fine iron wires, forming an iron cage, which enveloped Lin Qingran.

Lei Lingzhu sent out purple lightning and struck it down.

These lightning bolts could have split Lin Qingran to ashes, but at this moment a strange scene happened again.

The lightning actually struck the ground along the iron rod on the top of the iron cage, and some remaining lightning crackled and flickered around the iron cage, and the thin electric light illuminated every hair on Lin Qingran's hair, but Lin Qingran Qingran was very leisurely, and didn't even hurt a single hair.

There was a look of panic in Si Wuye's eyes.

He gritted his teeth tightly. He has lived for thousands of years and seen countless magic weapons, but at this moment, he doesn't know what kind of magic Lin Qingran used to divert thunder and lightning.

According to the usual practice, Si Wuye pushed the Lei Lingzhu harder, but no matter how much the Lei Lingzhu flickered, Lin Qingran remained unmoved.

Lin Qingran not only did not move Wei Ran, but also shook his head slightly and sighed: "With the lightning rod, you can't kill me. Back then, the King of Thunder and Lightning was able to withstand high-voltage current in such an iron cage with a mortal body; let alone I?"

Si Wuye had never heard of the Thunder King.

He even didn't know what kind of magic weapon could have such power and could withstand the power of thunder.

For the first time in front of Lin Qingran, he was in awe.

And Lin Qingran was also quite fortunate.

If it was outside, even if he made lightning rods and iron cages, they would not be able to withstand real thunder.

But in the lesson of life and death, he is not imprisoned by his own cultivation, nor is he imprisoned by real materials.

Lightning rods, electric cages, all of these are just his thoughts, as long as the logic is reasonable, he can make them come true.

Lin Qingran took some time off, and waited until Lei Lingzhu's spiritual power was completely dissipated, and she could no longer emit any electricity, then she took the lightning rod she had transformed into.

Seeing that the Lei Lingzhu was ineffective, he took out the magic weapon again. It was the legendary Myriad Ghost Umbrella that could make all monks tremble...

Although Lin Qingran had never seen this thing, he had heard of it.

The Wangui Umbrella is terrifying, but Lin Qingran is not helpless. He immediately transformed into a three-dimensional optical phantom, turning the magic weapon of Wangui's cry into a phantom...

The two started a long battle, Si Wuye's magic weapons were endless, and Lin Qingran's knowledge was even more boundless.

The two were at loggerheads, and Si Wuye was still unable to truly defeat Lin Qingran.

And Lin Qingran also found that he could only resist Si Wuye's various attacks, but it was difficult to counter them.

After all, Si Wuye is a great power in the Transcending Tribulation Period. Even if his mind is lost now, his morality is unambiguous at all. With the energy of modern technology, he cannot kill him at all.

Lin Qingran even suspected that even if he could rub the black hole with his hands, Si Wuye might be able to hide from it!

At this moment, although Si Wuye's strength was not limited by his cultivation and spiritual power, he gradually became anxious.

Although the battles in his life were dangerous, and although he had defeated the strong with the weak, he had never been in a stalemate for such a long time.

While continuously gathering spiritual power, he frantically recalled Lin Qingran's past life, trying to find out the weakness of this person in his memory.

Suddenly, a picture popped out of his mind.

In the next second, the space around Lin Qingran changed suddenly, from a snow-covered land to a claustrophobic black room.

And his body was also bound by red silk threads.

Lin Qingran was slightly startled, and he suddenly recalled this scene.

This is the scene in the book of life and death before.

That was the scene where Lin Qingran's mind was polluted, and he faced the godfather in the capital, selling himself for glory.

At that time, when Lin Qingran faced this scene, she naturally fell into a coma, as if she had fallen into an endless dream.

These are horrible nightmares...

At that time, Lin Qingran didn't know why he had such unbearable nightmares, but now that Lin Qingran recovered all his memories, he realized that those dreams actually belonged to Si Wuye's memories.

These memories belonged to Si Wuye before, and they only appeared in dreams. For Lin Qingran himself, they almost didn't exist.

Now, such a scene suddenly appeared in front of Lin Qingran. He had never really experienced this kind of scene, and he couldn't help being in a mess.

Lin Qingran's expression couldn't help adding a trace of panic, he stepped back half a step, suppressed the panic forcibly, and pulled a forced smile from the corner of his mouth: "That's it?"

At the same time, Lin Qingran quickly recalled the novels and small movies he had read.

But after a long time, the impression of those things became blurred. It wasn't until his collar was torn off that he responded in a panic and tore off all the silk threads tied to his body.

But it was just such a little fluster that Si Wuye found out immediately.

Si Wuye's laughter echoed in the dark and small space: "It's ridiculous, isn't this something you often do? You're still afraid of this?"

Lin Qingran groaned inwardly, but before he could react, the scene around him changed again.

It was a huge lake, and Lin Qingran was at the bottom of the lake.

The lake water is clear and transparent, as blue as the clear sky, but there is a different undercurrent surging in the lake water.

"What is this!!" Lin Qingran inexplicably felt his head dizzy, and his movements slowed down. He tried several times, but he couldn't get out of the lake. Instead, he swallowed a few mouthfuls of water for some reason.

Si Wuye's figure appeared in the lake water, his long hair was floating with the lake water, like water plants hidden deep in the dark.

Si Wuye's voice came faintly: "This is... Tianyang Water!"

A Lake of Sunny Water!

Lin Qingran was so frightened that he struggled vigorously, but he had never had such an experience, not even in his imagination.

He only knew that Tianyang Water was more terrifying than Hehuansan; all he knew was that Mo Linyuan fell into Hehuansan and threw himself at himself by the lotus pond in winter.

Now that I am immersed in the Tianyang water, how can I get out?

Such a sudden change made Lin Qingran completely flustered.

And how could Si Wuye let go of such a great opportunity?The blue light in his hand flickered slightly, and the sword light came towards Lin Qingran.

With a puff, Lin Qingran's left shoulder was stabbed, but he didn't feel any pain at the moment. Instead, a strange, unprecedented feeling spread from his wound.

Blood flowed out from his wound, pulling out traces of red thread at the bottom of the water, and the red thread dyed Si Wuye's complexion strangely when he came out of the water.

Si Wuye's face was ferocious, but his eyes gradually turned red.

He suddenly remembered the first throbbing, that was when he was standing beside Mr. Lin, who was just a mortal, looking at his bright red lips, and just wanted to go up and take a bite.

Si Wuye took a deep breath, and a sharp sword energy was taken back by him.

Even if he fantasizes, he has never imagined the scene at this moment - the handsome fairy in white, with blood on his shoulders, long hair in silk, bright red lips opening and closing under the water, as if he is praying for something, and seems to be praying for something. longing for something.

Si Wuye moved towards Lin Qingran slowly, his voice was full of sighs: "Sir, you...seem to be deeply in love now, why don't you let the students help you..."

At this moment, the water flow suddenly changed and became turbulent.

A black shadow suddenly stood in front of Si Wuye.

Mo Linyuan's eyes were cold, and his body was full of murderous aura. The black cloak wrapped Lin Qingran layer by layer, and sent Lin Qingran out of the Tianyang pool.

The boundless water disappeared, and the surrounding scene changed rapidly at this moment, turning into the demon world that Mo Linyuan was familiar with.

Mo Linyuan hugged Lin Qingran who was almost in a coma at the moment, looked at Si Wuye coldly, and said angrily: "You want to be rude to my master? Dreaming!"