She believes that she has not been attacked, and it stands to reason that she should not be affected.

No matter how powerful the monster is, it will not be more powerful than the demon god outside the sky, and it is reasonable to say that there will be no situation where one's perception will be distorted after one or two glances.

And I didn't actually touch it, get hurt or anything like that.

Thoughts in her mind were chaotic, Ke Qing couldn't help but unravel, and her mind became clearer and clearer.

Suddenly, she thought of something.

Is it possible that the monster I saw before is not the monster itself!

I know about my own attack, although Keqing is not narcissistic, but I don't think there is anything that can swallow my power without a trace of power fluctuation.

However, no matter how I attacked before, it had no effect, but...

What if that body is just a phantom, non-existent?

【@

Since when did it disappear?

From when I completely defended with Thunder.

If my guess is correct, does that mean that I have already been affected before this.

Suddenly, Keqing thought of those black mist.

correct!It's breathing!

Ever since he raised his shield, those black mist have never appeared around him again.

It was these black mist that affected him.

As soon as her eyes lit up, Ke Qing quickly understood the reason.

Now that we know these dark houses are causing trouble, it is very clear how to solve them.

……

……

"It's over! I thought how powerful this female cultivator is! It turned out to be so easy to confuse."

Watching Keqing, whose cognition has been distorted in the black mist, randomly attacking the empty place around him, completely unaware that there are countless thicker black forces turning into long snakes around the surroundings, trying to invade you.

The little blood vine wrapped her body tighter.

This guy is too scary, humans can be confused by it at will, but fortunately, the ancestor taught them how to deal with it before, otherwise it might be kept in the dark like this female cultivator, and then die of ignorance and exhaustion of strength.

While despairing in his heart, Xuevine regretted for a while.

"If I had known at that time, I would have eaten this woman and become a dead ghost."

"Why do you think so?"

"Of course it is fragrant! This female cultivator is so fragrant, if this guy eats it, why not let me suck the blood dry!"

Xiaoxuevine retorted subconsciously.

Then a shock!

"Who! Who's talking..."

With a snap, the ball was squeezed out by a white hand.

"So you are the friend behind the scenes..."

Keqing looked at the little blood vines in front of her eyes, her eyes sparkled with curiosity.

I remember just now that this guy's body was extremely huge just because of the size of those tentacles, but now he can shrink into a small ball the size of a palm. The changes in Xiuxian are indeed quite miraculous.

Xuevine was startled when he saw the person coming!

"Why are you here!"

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Isn't this female cultivator still caught in a nightmare not far away! ?

Why are you here all of a sudden?

The little blood vine looked back, her eyes widened suddenly!

"You, you, you, you! What did you do!"

Just now, because of the full resistance of the demon power, the blood vine's perception has been concentrated, so there is no abnormality here.

But now, where the other party appeared, a small golden wine jug appeared in the air and quietly suspended.

And from it, an unparalleled huge suction burst out from it, like a bottomless black hole, continuously absorbing the surrounding weapons, like a gluttonous mouth with an insatiable appetite.

The powerful suction formed a huge vortex like a dragon absorbing water, quickly sweeping the surrounding black mist.

"This is... the mustard space?"

Little Blood Vine looked at it in surprise. She didn't expect that this female cultivator could not only come out, but also think of using the mustard space to absorb the nightmare produced by this weird thing.

but……

"It's useless! This guy will assimilate and pollute everything he encounters, and your mustard space will be eroded soon!"

"Instead of using this, you might as well use your thunder power, this monster is most afraid of that kind of power!"

The blood vine was disappointed!The power of assimilation and erosion of monsters is very powerful.

If there is no intelligence, it will become a part of it. If the physique is not special, the intelligence will be distorted by a little bit of common sense, and it will become a chaotic thing and become a complete lunatic.

In the previous eruption, nearly half of the blood vines became part of him!

"It seems that you also know this thing very well?"

"That's natural. Our ancestors fought against this guy! If it weren't for the fact that this place is special to our blood vines, we would have moved a long time ago."

"Since you have the power of thunder, you take me out! I will let the ancestors compensate you! Human!"

Xiaoxuevine was eager to try, but completely forgot what he said just now that he wanted to treat Keqing as food.

I didn't expect that this human being is really capable, but fortunately he didn't make a move just now!

Hmph, everyone in the clan said that he was cautious because he was greedy for life and afraid of death. Now it seems that it is right to be cautious.

"Huh? If I heard correctly, you just said you ate me?"

"About this, I'm sorry, but as long as you can take me out, I will give you more good babies!"

"Now there is a problem here, the ancestor must know, you saved me, then you are our friend of the blood vine, so you don't have to worry about the interference of other blood vines..."

Their blood vines are not like human beings, they have too many emotional changes, even if they have scheming, they don't have too many scheming.

They obey the laws of the natural jungle.

For Little Blood Vine, even though it said this, it didn't do anything, so that's nothing. If human beings mind, it can also make up for it, and don't care about face at all.

If Keqing in front of him is a weak person, then he will be treated as food for a reason. If the opponent is not bad, then he will be treated as the same kind or a deadly enemy. If the opponent is much stronger, then what is the point?

The strong are hunters, the weak are food for blood.

So when it said this sentence, it didn't have any burden in its heart.

In other words, even if I didn't encounter this strange creature, I would be "difficult to move an inch"?

Ke Qing glanced at the little blood vine, then nodded under the expectant gaze of the other party.

"it is good."

"That's great! Then let's go!"

The little blood vine was very excited, the tiny vine stretched out from the hair ball and pulled Keqing very【%$

He could see just now that under those thunders, the incarnations of those weird things dare not approach.

I thought that the human beings would be assimilated by those nightmares, but I didn't expect the other party to walk out of it!

Undisturbed, able to resist assimilation, and having the power that that guy was afraid of, Little Blood Vine immediately saw the hope of survival!

So my heart is even more anxious to urge.

The little vines are like a pair of baby-like hands, pulling gently.

The leaf buds on the surface of the hairball swayed and stood up for a while, fluctuating with the mood.

Looking at such a little blood vine, Ke Qing felt a little childlike.

There was a slight smile on the corner of her lips, and her glass-like eyes contained bright stars,

"Don't worry, you can wait first."

"My friend, you don't expect that mustard space to suck that guy up!"

The little blood vine moved restlessly.

Such a strange monster, which can change anywhere and distort people's consciousness, how could it be dealt with by a mere artifact!

Thinking so in the heart, it said it.

Keqing smiled slightly.

"Don't worry, I will take you out safely."

The dust song pot is not a simple mustard space, it is the existence of those who can only pretend to be dead, and it has already approached a world.

The existence inside is equivalent to another world, and it is still completely controlled by oneself.

Not to mention the environment inside, which is completely fatal to the monsters.

Don't forget, the sun inside is the core of the Great Sun God Thunder, and the clouds are filled with Heaven God Thunder.

It is true in fact.

The wind in Yujuan was about to split, like thunder and lightning roaring and a typhoon passing by, endless dust and dead branches and rotten leaves were swept into the dust song pot wrapped in extremely dense flame mist.

Monsters are intelligent, but not high, and extremely chaotic.

Seeing Keqing using a weapon to absorb herself, she didn't even dodge.

For them, infecting spiritual weapons and assimilating treasures and creatures is just like instinct.

The dust song pot has long been restrained by Ke Qing's warm and nurturing aura, and the nightmare incarnated by a strange creature not only does not avoid it, but is obediently trapped in it.

He wanted to assimilate and devour this aura according to his instinct.

However, when part of his body entered the Dust Song Pot, he found that the situation inside was different from what he had imagined.

The thunder with the meaning of destruction penetrates and destroys, and the scorching sun that contains infinitely contains a little glory of his body.

For the first time, panic appeared in the chaotic consciousness, but it was burned by endless ridicule.

"Ahaha, you stinky bastard has finally fallen into the hands of the master!"

The little briquette laughed unscrupulously.

Seeing such a life, the monster overwhelmed its fear with greed, and rushed forward subconsciously.

However, a cloud of thunder fell, quickly breaking up her body.

Panic reappeared, and chaos filled.

It found itself nibbling away bit by bit, wasted by the infinite light, struck by the damned thunder

Consciousness is forcibly dispersed, and then breached bit by bit

The little coal ball was very proud of seeing it, and started to provoke again.

The strong soul inhabitation has attracted the attention of the monster again

The body outside is like a black waterfall pouring down inside the dust song pot, while the big sun furnace is constantly transpiring and refining these foreign things.

Repeatedly.

In less than a moment, the consciousness of the strange thing was completely wiped out, and the endless nightmare disappeared, leaving only a black prism the size of a head falling to the ground.

Feeling that the inside of the dust song pot has been resolved, the body of the pot suspended in the air shrunk again, turned into a hanging ornament and was taken back.

The little blood vine's eyes widened!

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