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At the same time, Han Jiangchen's figure also landed on the ground - no one could see clearly what hurt him at that moment, all he could see was that he was suddenly sent flying, and there were long bloodstains on the ground.

The illusion faded, and the surrounding scene returned to the distorted blood-colored space. He fell to the ground and coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood.

Although at the last moment he used his spiritual power to hold onto his consciousness, he was not taken away by the demonic power. But the erosive demonic power still hit him, like a red-hot iron on his chest, and the sudden sharp pain almost made him faint.

At the same time, the surroundings suddenly fell silent. There was no screaming or shouting, and the people in the corner just stood there blankly, as if they couldn't see the change at all.

The spread of blood on their bodies accelerated, and the surging blood covered their thighs, as if they wanted to assimilate them with this space.

But they just stared blankly ahead without any reaction. After a few seconds of silence, the expressions on those faces suddenly began to change: the corners of their mouths opened strangely, forming smiles one after another.

Happy, happy smile.

They began to talk, to the air, talking warmly.

"Haha... Happy Chinese New Year!"

"Come on, come on, let's not get drunk today!"

"Okay, we're all good..."

For a moment, this space seemed to be turned into a grand banquet. People were smiling, with blood all over their bodies, and greeted each other with happiness on their faces. Blood flowed up from the soles of their feet, and gradually flooded their chests and necks... But the eyes were still bright, and there was happiness and joy.

They are being turned into the same thing as those blood shadows by this space.

Han Jiangchen tried his best to get rid of the shady scene in front of him, stood up reluctantly, and tried his best to hold the long sword in his hand again. But at the same time, the terrifying coercion intensified again, and the heavy air seemed to crush people, which made him involuntarily raise his head and look in that direction.

——On the top of the many blood shadows, something seemed to float out of the blood curtain... It seemed to be the head of a giant bird, and the golden pupils shone with the same light as the blood shadows. It seemed to come from some gap Squeeze it out, only revealing a small half of the eyelid.

And at this moment those golden eyes are hanging down,

They looked at each other with Han Jiangchen below. The moment their eyes met, the vast sea-like pressure rushed into the sea of ​​consciousness, just one glance, as if it would shatter his soul.

At that moment, a thought flashed through his mind: If he died like this, would it be true that no one would care and no one would find out? There will be no trace of him in this world anymore, as if...he never existed.

His heart suddenly constricted to the extreme, he firmly grasped the spirit sword in his hand, and tried his best to resist the fatal dizziness. He was clearly determined to die, but at this moment the unprecedented desire to survive suddenly overwhelmed him.

He suddenly... wants to live.

A ray of light suddenly pierced through the chaos, just like a morning star suddenly rising in the long night! Something automatically lit up from his body, flying out with a faint fluorescent light, shining brightly in the blood curtain.

It's the last spirit-binding talisman!

The demon head directly above stopped suddenly, and its golden eyes opened wide, as if an invisible god raised a knife and gun at it. A consciousness sealed in the spirit-binding talisman was released, like a flame igniting in front of an iceberg, and its appearance alone made the bloody scene tremble.

The hideous monster's head trembled violently. If it could speak, it would definitely be able to hear screams of despair and fear at this time. After all, it underestimated the opponent in front of it. Although the strength was like an ant, it never thought about what kind of existence stood behind him!

The consciousness spread in the space, and any blood light that got close to it melted instantly. It seems that someone's voice can be heard vaguely, the voice has no emotional ups and downs, and the voice commands this space——

"roll."

The blood curtain's spiritual power instantly became chaotic! All the rules that make up here collapsed in front of that consciousness, and even those happy laughter were drowned out. That scene fell into Han Jiangchen's eyes. He tried his best to regain his strength, and the blood flow like a hurricane was reflected in his blurred vision.

——In the center of the hurricane, there is a hollow "eye".

All the remaining spiritual power was poured into the spirit sword, and the dim blade light fluttered tremblingly under his control. He resisted the burning sensation in his meridians, put all his strength and will on the sword, and then he waved his hand violently, the spirit sword shot out, passing through the "eye" of spiritual power !

The blood burst, and even those figures were stripped away! The violent shock seemed to shake the soul, and the entire space collapsed in an instant! All the blood was torn apart, and the real night was revealed in the crack, and the cool evening wind seemed to blow in the face.

On the ground that returned to normal, the spirit sword fell to the ground with a clatter.

...

In the Yushan Campus of Kunlun University, Wei Ze suddenly opened his eyes with his eyes closed.

He waved his hand to call out the Bright Light Talisman, and the light curtain was released from it, and a certain point was flickering uncomfortably within it.

But more importantly - he felt a spirit-binding talisman being released.

In the spirit-binding talismans of those intern students, what he stored was actually his own consciousness—since he used the enchantment of [Moon in the Water] last time, he found that his consciousness has an absolute affinity for those ghosts and monsters. Although the source of the suppression effect is unknown, it is always right to use it.

But if it wasn't for a certain level of aura, that divine sense would not have been activated, and he hadn't received a prompt to connect to the blessed land... So what did that student encounter? If such a powerful existence appeared in reality, would there be no reaction at all?

Without the connection of Blessed Land, he can't jump through the whirlwind; even if he can do it himself, with his current cultivation level close to that of Nascent Soul, if he shows up in reality with his real body, it is impossible not to cause trouble.

What's more, this matter itself is strange...

Wei Ze's expression froze, and he waved his hands to activate the Tianji Mirror, which cut to Han Jiangchen's point of view. The moment the picture came into view, his eyes changed slightly.

He pondered for a few seconds, and put his fingers together on his forehead.

...

In the office of the executive department, Jiang Ling, who was sitting at the desk looking at the documents, suddenly straightened up.

In her pocket, the spirit-binding talisman containing Wei Ze's consciousness was trembling, sending voices from the school into the sea of ​​consciousness.

"The freshman who went to the executive department with you is in a bad condition." Wei Ze's voice rang in his ears, "The force of the attack has been forced back, but the rest of the matter may be related to where you are. That department itself is related. I will tell you the location, and you can handle this matter, can you do it?"

Freshman accident?

Jiang Ling's expression changed immediately, and she whispered, "I see, teacher."

"...give it to me."

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