Please ask the dream

Several sword immortals obviously did not intend to talk nonsense with Feng Xue. The extremely sharp flying swords slashed towards Feng Xue with unstoppable momentum.

The martial arts, immortals, and fantasy in the fantasy dreamland are just differences in ideology. There is no reason why the sword immortals must have higher combat power than the swordsmen. At most, they have different fighting styles.

Facing the combined attack of these several sword immortals, Feng Xue's body was like a fluid. With incredible flexibility and softness, he avoided every seemingly fatal sword energy.

However, in this seemingly easy battle, Feng Xue did not feel relaxed at all, because compared with these few sword immortals who looked very impressive in front of him, the real feeling of thorns in his back was elsewhere!

After avoiding another combined attack, Feng Xue's head suddenly flashed with black light, and the heavy rain covering dozens of miles suddenly stopped.

It was not that the rain stopped, but all of it was suspended in the air, and even the splashes of water that fell to the ground were frozen like ice.

Feng Xue's breathing stopped abruptly, the pulse of time echoed in his ears, his sense of time was accelerated to the extreme at this moment, in that gray and white world where everything seemed to be frozen, the monologue turned into a light that illuminated everything.

Time resumed flowing, but a large amount of blood suddenly splashed, and the sword immortals could not even sense their own death, and they had already turned into two pieces and fell from the sky.

Swinging the sword to shake off the blood on the sword, the moment Feng Xue put the sword back into the sheath, the sword of Damocles that had been hanging over his head since the beginning of the battle finally fell!

A strong sense of restraint emerged from his wrist, accompanied by the bloody rune phantom, Feng Xue's whole body was like being sentenced to death by chariot, and his limbs suddenly straightened.

The golden-winged man who should have run away suddenly turned around and turned into a golden rainbow again, but in the rainbow light, there was no human figure, but a golden strange bird that was getting bigger and bigger!

As the sharp bird claws were about to hit him, Feng Xue suddenly burned with a star-like aura, and nine rays of light fell from the sky on him. With a roar like a giant bear, his body suddenly began to swell.

The blood-colored runes were quickly stretched open, and a giant bear stood in front of the Xingli Palace.

The bear's paw was clenched, and it was swung out with a heavy stomp like an earthquake. A long-lost punch was thrown out!

[Photon Cycle·500,000 Lumens·Bad Beast·Xiong Jitian]!

The ultimate punch that should not have been used in the Fantasy Dreamland was completely exploded under the amplification of the Bad Beast. Even the residents of the Fantasy Dreamland three miles away were blown into the sky by the strong wind. The violently reacting G·I particles exploded with destructive power in the extremely tyrannical pressure, and plowed a deep ditch that reached the bottom of the Fantasy Dreamland on the south line of the Xingli Palace!

A large number of brainless nightmares flew out of the deep ditch, but before they could break out, they were annihilated by Feng Xue's domineering aura that remained on the ravine. Fear had no meaning in the face of stronger fear!

The large amount of G·I particles consumed caused a negative pressure area to appear in the fantasy dreamland. With the rapid backfill of a large number of G·I particles, a large amount of matter was also rolled back.

Whether it was broken stones and wood, or the corpses that were blown into the sky before, they all seemed to be rolled back by the vortex and fell into the deep ditch.

Feng Xue, who had regained his human form, had already landed on the top of the city, adjusting his breathing while combing his G·I force field.

The power of Xiong Jitian in the fantasy dreamland was far beyond his expectations, but correspondingly, the mental burden was not a little bit. The feeling of being rejected by the entire fantasy dreamland was still stimulating his nerves, and even Xingli Palace was trembling in this turmoil.

However, all this was not without cost. After this punch, at least one-third of the Nine County Coalition was evaporated, including many strong men who did not even have time to take action.

The Sage Stones were suddenly shattered, and the power of fantasy was absorbed by the Alchemical Life Unit and transported into Feng Xue's body, as the "price" of fantasy, to make up for the loss of the battle.

And with his shocking blow, many rational people have already retreated, but at this moment, there are many who are ready to fight again.

As the king of the fantasy dreamland, even if he dies, he can be reborn, but if he retreats, is afraid, and is afraid at this moment, that will be the bitter fruit of failure that will be completely engraved!

Therefore, he cannot retreat!

Therefore, he must fight!

Three, seven, fourteen...

One by one, the tyrannical auras began to soar, and the determination that seemed to want to do everything in his legend to the extreme made Feng Xue's fighting spirit boil.

The small universe began to burn, and the power of the stars lit up again. The dark light began to dye bright yellow, and a yellow robe was draped over him.

A layer of gas-like and liquid-like substance wrapped his body, a bone-white mask covered his face, and a scarlet gem was embedded in his brow.

Seventeen figures left the main force behind and flew straight from the east, west and north. Feng Xue's rule link was fully unfolded. With the computing power of the residents of Xingli Palace, he suddenly raised a card.

Strange, weird, and indescribable strange substances poured out of the card, and the shuddering nightmare breath made the seventeen kings frown.

But...

Very weak!

"You don't think this kind of thing can pose a threat to us, do you?"

A middle-aged man dressed as a general raised his eyebrows, as if thousands of troops were rushing to kill. In just a moment, he crushed the monster into powder, but Feng Xue didn't even frown, but said calmly:

"No, just use it to deepen the impression."

Watching the monster that was a fusion of two architects' character cards and a dream creature being crushed, Feng Xue didn't have any negative emotions at all, because at this moment, he had completed the adjustment of his mentality.

The Philosopher's Stone Ai Zhe embedded in his forehead burst out with astonishing brilliance. He raised another card in his hand. His spirit, will and belief merged at this moment. Bone spurs popped out of the bone mask and penetrated accurately. In the back of Feng Xue's head, under the concentration brought by the stinging pain, an illusory pill was completely formed in Feng Xue's mind.

That's it now! This is it!

Stimulated by the severe pain that penetrated his bone marrow, Feng Xue pushed his imagination to the limit. The pulse of time sounded again. Everything around him turned gray, with two shadows, one black and one white. From the card, gold It flew in an arc, and with the ticking sound, it flew around the Xingli Palace, and finally converged in one place, rolling up a vortex of chaos——

"I will merge myself with Xingli Temple!"

The Xingli Palace in the fantasy dreamland, the masquerade ball in the Xingli Palace, and the phantom of the city reflected in the golden elixir in Feng Xue's mind, completely merged into one at this moment, the architect, the nightmare, or maybe it was king?

It was difficult for Feng Xue to define what form he was possessing on the character card at this time, but he knew that before he emerged from the pupa, he had wrapped himself in another layer of cocoon...

but……

What does it matter?

Feng Xue happily shook his hand, and a seal flew into his hand from one of the seventeen kings. At this moment, no one of the dream kings who originally wanted to fight desperately dared to step forward. .

Just when Feng Xue was in a good mood, a huge shadow suddenly cast on the sky. Feng Xue looked up, but his face turned dark, but immediately, a voice came into his ears——

"The rescue target has been found, start the rescue now!"