Countless light points instantly surrounded Han Jing and the others, and the sound became much weaker in an instant, but it was still ringing crazily, but no one or even anything else could be seen. Those sounds were like It suddenly emerged from the void.

We have entered the formation, don't move, don't be disturbed by the sound, this is just the beginning. Su Yu said calmly.

Lianwu quickly covered Xiaoxue's ears, and at this moment, the surrounding sounds really changed.

The sound that originally sounded like laughter and crying suddenly became complicated again. She tried her best to block the sound, but the sound seemed to have penetrated into her mind. She shouted desperately, and then , she heard An An's cry, shouting, Mirror, save me, save me...

Then there was the sound of Su waving the kite, Jing'er, Xia Ji is not dead, she has come to the praying pavilion, please come and save me...

help me……

help me……

For a moment, Han Jing's mind was filled with these two words, and she was shouting like crazy. She could hardly tell whose voice it was, and even her eyes became confused. I can't see clearly at all.

No, no...

In the bottom of Han Jing's heart, he desperately told himself that this was not true, it was all an illusion, but the voice in his mind became increasingly clear.

Then suddenly, there was silence and no sound at all.

She was about to look in Su Yu's direction when she suddenly heard An An's crying voice, Mirror, it hurts so much, it hurts so much, I'm going to die, come here, come here, okay...

Jing'er, save your mother——

Immediately afterwards, there was another noise.

Han Jing was going crazy. She felt like her eardrums were about to be pierced. She clearly felt something was wrong in her heart. Xia Ji was dead and she would not come back to life. But An An, An An...

Han Jing was almost involuntarily, almost losing control of himself.

Until a burst of heat suddenly came from the palm of her hand. Her eyes suddenly widened. Her eyes finally regained focus, and she turned to meet Su Yu's gaze.

Han Jing finally came to his senses: I seem to have been controlled by a hallucination just now?

Su Yu nodded: Fortunately, fortunately, your inner will is still strong. If you really believed those random voices, you might not be able to wake up. The force in this formation is too strong, and your cultivation will be affected. It’s normal if not.”

Even he could barely resist. By now, he was certain that the master of this space must be stronger than him.

He really couldn't imagine that there was such a peerless master hidden in the world of spiritual cultivation.

Han Jing's face turned extremely pale, and he hurriedly looked in Xiaoxue's direction. Suyu hurriedly explained to her, Don't worry, Xiaoxue is fine. These illusions have no effect on Lianwu.

Therefore, Lianwu's strength can completely help Xiaoxue resist these sounds. In addition, people who are easily controlled by illusions are generally people with complicated minds. Xiaoxue is just a child with a simple mind. The impact will be A lot smaller.

Han Jing breathed a sigh of relief, but frowned: I really don't know now, what will happen to An An and the others?

Not even her current Zi Yan level cultivation, coupled with her telekinesis training, can resist the illusion here, let alone An An and the others.

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