The Lord of Ghost

Ding!

Just as Mo Li swung his sword, a ray of sword intent came.

Bang~

The sword light and sword shadow collided, creating sparks of burning runes.

Mo Li's sword was cut by Xu Bai's sword intent, and the transmitted force shocked him to retreat again and again.

That's right, it was sword intent, a sword intent that came from nowhere.

And there was only one possibility he could think of for Xu Bai's disordered sword intent: Taixu Sword Qi.

The Taixu Sword Body, known as the top physique of sword cultivators, evolved Taixu Sword Intent that was unpredictable and could be concealed from the divine consciousness and killed suddenly. I'm afraid only this kind of sword intent could do it.

"Gongsun Jianwu!"

Mo Li's thoughts instantly locked onto the person who made the move.

He thought Gongsun Jianwu would make a move, but he didn't expect it to be under this circumstance.

You know, Gongsun Jianwu was controlled by Mo Li as a ghost slave, and any trace of killing intent from the opponent could be sensed by Mo Li, and then easily countered, including instantly depriving him of vitality.

Therefore, Gongsun Jianwu has only one chance to kill Mo Li, and it can only be a sure kill.

But in this situation, it is not a sure kill situation at all. Taking action in advance will expose yourself.

"It seems that you still haven't learned to hide your emotions... It is necessary to make you behave a little bit..."

Mo Li's eyes were dark. Gongsun Jianwu was his ghost slave, a ghost slave with thoughts but always wanting to kill his master.

The reason why he left it alone was because Gongsun Jianwu still had great value, but this did not mean that he could challenge Mo Li's bottom line.

Then, Mo Li wanted to control Gongsun Jianwu.

But gradually, his brows became more and more gloomy, because he lost contact with Gongsun Jianwu.

No, to be precise, he lost contact with the outside world!

The empty stairs had changed their appearance at some point, and several people around them disappeared quietly. Only the ancient dragon prince lying on the ground still explained the truth of what had just happened.

On the ground, the ancient dragon prince's heart was stabbed, and the runes of the ghost knife continued to extinguish the vitality in his body.

At this moment, Mo Li felt a long-lost panic, but this panic did not disrupt his thoughts.

He swung the knife again. No matter what happened, his subconscious told him that it was always right to end the life of the ancient dragon prince.

"Ghost knife ~ cut ~"

Mo Li crossed his arms and gathered his strength, and the blazing blade was sharp and boundless.

However, Mo Li's movements suddenly froze in place, and his eyes were fixed on the figure on the ground.

At this moment, she, who should have been dying, stood up little by little, and her empty heart was particularly conspicuous.

Yes, it was her, this "she": Jiang Liyue.

The seriously injured ancient dragon prince fell to the ground and unknowingly turned into Jiang Liyue's appearance, and the surrounding scene returned to the small world where they went to Wushan together.

The change in the blink of an eye surprised Mo Li. But what remained unchanged was the empty heart.

At the beginning, Mo Li promised to leave her body intact, so he just took her heart, regardless of feelings or organs.

But now, this most beautiful figure in the world stood in front of him again, and Mo Li's eyes were dazed for a moment.

"Mo Li~" Jiang Liyue whispered.

She just looked at him, her eyes as pure as the moonlight were not stained by betrayal and exploitation, she was still her, the one who was just beginning to fall in love.

"Is it an illusion? Or what?" Mo Li looked at the woman in front of him, who was exactly the same as her impression.

"No, it's your heart. Because you have me in your heart." Jiang Liyue stepped slowly, and every step was surrounded by flowing clouds and mist, like a fairy in the sky who was not affected by the worldly fireworks.

"Absurd!"

Mo Li's face suddenly became ferocious, and the sword light that was ready to go cut through the space and slashed Jiang Liyue's body with incomparable precision.

But what he didn't expect was that Jiang Liyue was intact, and the sharp sword light only added a wisp of smoke and dust.

"Mo Li, I just want an answer." Jiang Liyue didn't care about Mo Li's attack at all, her eyes were clear and firm, and she met his eyes.

"What?"

Since he can't be killed, he can only find another way. Mo Li responded while thinking.

Jiang Liyue: "Have you ever liked me?"

Once upon a time, when Jiang Liyue was used by Mo Li, she also asked the same question.

At that time, Mo Li blurted out without thinking: "No."

And this time, Mo Li also didn't think about it.

But just as he was about to speak, Jiang Liyue came in front of him and put her index finger on Mo Li's mouth.

"No, I don't want your answer, I want your heart to tell me!"

The two were so close that they could almost feel each other's warmth.

Then, the surrounding scene changed again.

The two put on the same fox masks that night. The scars on Jiang Liyue's body disappeared, and she put on a fairy dress. The stars and the moon fell around her body, embellishing her white hair. At this moment, she is undoubtedly the most beautiful.

At that time, the starry sky above was clear of clouds, the stars were shining, the full moon was bright, the streets were bustling with fireworks, there were all kinds of bright lights, and there were also many kinds of spiritual food. Not far away, the noise suddenly rose, and the audience cheered under the stage...

Just like that year, during the Lantern Festival, the two danced together.

"Your mouth can deceive me, but your heart... can't deceive people!"

After the words fell, as if continuing the kiss under the starry sky, Jiang Liyue kissed him directly.

Quietly, the scene kept evolving.

Just like that night, the zither and the harp sounded harmoniously, the breeze was not dry, the stars were like light particles falling, the dust and the moon cast bright light, surrounding the two people, and the scenery and the moon continued the plot after the curtain fell...

Mo Li stayed where he was, his lips hugged again, and only her words echoed in his ears:

Your heart can’t deceive people.

For a long time, everything around fell silent, like a painting, a painting about "long-lasting love".

Is this an illusion? Mo Li can conclude that this is an illusion!

He didn’t know why and how the illusion came about, but he knew that when Jiang Liyue took the initiative to kiss him, his heart:

Jumped.

Jumped for her.

……………………

At that time, the outside world.

The bystander is clear, but the authorities are confused.

As bystanders, they witnessed everything with their own eyes.

Just as Mo Li was about to kill the ancient dragon prince, a white sword intent swept everyone, and no one could even detect these evildoers, including the exiled immortals, all of whom were hit without exception.

But what was strange was that such a strange sword intent did not cause any harm. The moment it swept past, everyone seemed to be pressed the still button, and stood there motionless.

What was even more strange was that even the caster Gongsun Jianwu was stunned.

"What kind of move is this?" A group of powerful people were puzzled.

"Could it be a sword move targeting the soul?"

"Impossible, as for Ji Tiandao of the [War God Temple], his soul power is invincible in the same realm under the blessing of such a foundation, and it can hardly be affected."

"But this move hurts the enemy by 1,000 and hurts itself by 800. They seem to be trapped in some kind of illusion. It depends on who can wake up first!"

……………………

At the same time.

As a spellcaster, Gongsun Jianwu saw familiar people in his spiritual world: the sword spirit master, his father, and his sister Gongsun Luowu.

The three of them sat in the backyard of Gongsun's house. The old sword spirit played chess with his father. Gongsun Luowu's illness was cured, and butterflies accompanied him when he wandered in the flowers.

The moment they saw Gongsun Jianwu, the old sword spirit and the Gongsun clan leader looked up in tacit understanding, with sincere and warm smiles, like welcoming a family member returning home:

"You're back!"

Gongsun Jianwu smiled brightly, her face no longer pale. She held the freshly picked flowers, like a lively elf, came to Gongsun Jianwu, and called sweetly:

"Brother!"

Watching this scene, Gongsun Jianwu smiled while crying unconsciously.

This was the emotion deep in his heart. How he wished that this scene was real!

But he knew that it was all fake!

This sword move was the sword that Gongsun Jianwu got after entering the stone wall world. To be precise, it was the sword style left to him by the sword god.

"This sword is called: Shengqing! It is derived from the changes in the illusion, and it can affect the other party regardless of whether they have feelings or not."

"This sword, although not fatal, can break the dawn and welcome the light."

Gongsun Jianwu knew that even if he had any intention of killing Mo Li, it would not succeed.

However, this move can't kill anyone at all. When he performed this move, he didn't think about killing people, so he cleverly avoided Mo Li's perception.

In this regard, Gongsun Jianwu's emotions were perfectly concealed.

At that time, Mo Li was about to kill the ancient dragon prince. He knew that if he didn't take action, it would be more difficult to kill Mo Li in the future.

So, Gongsun Jianwu took action. Because the sword style did not cause any damage and was carried by Taixu sword energy, as long as it was touched by a trace, it could quietly make him fall into the illusion deep in his heart.

Now, Gongsun Jianwu is extremely clear that everything in front of him is an illusion. Whoever can break the illusion first can welcome the dawn!