A small illusion can make a person fall into the illusion forever and cannot extricate himself.

The real illusion can be made from false and real, and even Liu Wuxie is difficult to distinguish.

This is the devil's house of the Liu family, true and false, false and false.

In the later stage, the illusion has certain attack ability.

This is only the beginning stage, and it is still in the middle of an illusion.

The hand that stretched out suddenly shrank back.

"It's so dangerous!"

Liu Wuxie said intimately.

As long as he reaches out to grab the hands in the sea of ​​blood, Liu Wuxie will fail and walk out of the devil's house.

The blood was getting more and more, and Liu Wuxie felt that his body had sunk into the blood.

"Gudong...gudong..."

A large mouthful of blood poured into his nose, and it felt very uncomfortable, as if it was about to suffocate.

The hot blood flowed into his body along his pores and facial features.

All kinds of strange arms emerged from the sea of ​​blood.

Some grabbed Liu Wuxie's body, some grabbed his thighs, some grabbed his head...

Touch or smell is the same as the real one.

Liu Wuxie felt that his breathing was a little uncomfortable, and he really wanted to get out of the blood pool and escape from this place.

Dao's heart began to tremble. He had experienced countless corpses and seas of blood, and had never seen any evil scenes.

When you really feel your palms grabbing at you, you still feel a little creepy.

Sometimes, even though I know it is fake, my inner fear still exists.

Liu Wuxie is a human being. When encountering something shocking, it is human nature to be afraid of it.

The soul suddenly moved and abandoned all the distracting thoughts.

Nothing can shake Liu Wuxie's heart of Tao.

"Hmph, it's just a small pool of blood!"

After Liu Wuxie stabilized his mind, a trace of firmness flashed in his eyes.

No ghost or monster can enter his body.

Liu Wuxie did not deliberately drive away these tentacles, but used them to temper his heart of Tao.

The more perfect the mind of Tao, the more stable the cultivation, which will be of great benefit to the future.

The blood pool wrapped around Liu Wuxie for more than ten minutes and finally retreated.

Liu Wuxie's body floated up from the blood pool, and the clothes on his body were still sticky. Liu Wuxie even suspected that this was not an illusion, but a real existence.

He reached out and touched his clothes, put them on his nose and smelled them.

"It's really blood!"

Liu Wuxie was secretly surprised. He could no longer figure out whether this was an illusion or the real world.

Without time to think about it, something even more terrifying will definitely appear next.

This is just the beginning.

At this moment, everyone's face was full of incredible things outside the devil's house.

"It's already past the tea time, and this kid hasn't come out yet."

According to their estimates, Liu Wuxie can last at most a few breathing times.

"I am really a monster. I am worthy of being the son of the head of the family. I have also been baptized by the colorful glow. The future achievements are unlimited!"

Many people showed envy, and Liu Wuxie's rise should be unstoppable.

"There will be another month when the Tianling Immortal Palace recruits disciples. Will this kid be attracted by the Tianling Immortal Palace?"

Someone whispered.

He raised 200,000 power stones, challenged 200 wooden stakes, and endured 700 times the gravity. He stayed in the Devil's House for a cup of tea.

Any one is far superior to the peers.

"Just, the realm and cultivation that Tianling Academy is interested in, how could his small galaxy realm be selected by Tianling Academy?"

A sneer came not far away, and the requirements for choosing disciples in the Tianling Immortal Palace were extremely harsh.

In addition to being extremely talented, cultivation must not be lower than the Infant Transformation Realm.

The Tianling Immortal Palace gathers the geniuses of the entire Zhongshenzhou. Only places like the Tianling Immortal Palace can cultivate real immortals.

Suddenly, a brief silence was in the surrounding area. The Tianling Immortal Palace was the place that countless people dreamed of.

Each disciple who came out of the Tianling Immortal Palace will become a overlord, the future heir of the sect, and the future head of the family in the future.

There are no less than hundreds of first-class sects in China, and the overall strength of the four major families is far inferior to those first-class families.

Even so, every year, major sects and families still hope to send the best seedlings to the Tianling Academy.

Liu Wuxie didn't know this information yet. He had just arrived in Zhongshenzhou and needed too much to know.

The blood receded, and Liu Wuxie did not dare to relax at all. Every inch of his pores in his body stood up.

“Woooooooooooo…”

There were horns sounding in the distance, and the scene in front of Liu Wuxie changed and appeared on an ancient battlefield.

Battle between the two countries!

Countless soldiers, arranged in a row, and the strong killing aura filled the sky.

Liu Wuxie was in the center of the battlefield, and the murderous aura that surged from both sides was enough to shock his soul.

The most terrifying thing about the secular battlefield is that they fight hand-to-hand combat.

"kill!"

As the formation flag danced, the entire battlefield suddenly swayed, and the heavy steps, mixed with the roar of the impact beast, were intertwined.

Liu Wuxie stood in the center of the battlefield and could not move.

Watching the two armies rush together.

The earth-shaking roar, the scream of death, the sizzling sound of the blade cutting into the flesh, the crackling sound of the bone cutting...

Various sounds filled Liu Wuxie's ears.

"puff……"

A head flew up and hit Liu Wuxie's shoulder, falling to the ground, and his eyes suddenly burst.

The fight was getting closer and closer to him, one of his arms was cut off, and blood stained Liu Wuxie's clothes red.

A burly man fought naked and pinched several soldiers to death. Their heads were broken into pieces as if they were pulp.

The brain matter mixed with blood spilled on Liu Wuxie's face.

That feeling is exactly the same as the real one.

Liu Wuxie wanted to vomit, but couldn't spit it out in one mouthful.

The body kept rolling, and the internal organs were like fire burning.

That taste is self-evident.

This is the real battlefield, and Liu Wuxie never believes it, it is an illusion.

A large number of soldiers stepped on the bones and rushed towards Liu Wuxie step by step.

A big machete was cut against Liu Wuxie's head. Liu Wuxie felt a cold scalp and his hair was shaved off.

"Click!"

He watched as a soldier, who was a few steps away, had his head cut off.

Before he died, he looked at Liu Wuxie, his eyes full of helplessness.

Liu Wuxie was about to collapse. He had a lot of blood stained in his hands and killed many people.

But letting him watch a person die in front of him with his own eyes, the impact force is enough to defeat a person's nerves.

Those who are not firm in their minds will definitely go crazy and become a madman.

None of the soldiers who came back alive from the battlefield were normal, and they would leave some shadows after the war in their hearts.

Bloodthirsty, cruel!

Liu Wuxie clenched his fists and told himself that all this was an illusion.

The visual impact, the shocking sound, everything seemed to tell Liu Wuxie that this was true.
To be continued...