Chapter 895 (1/2)
”The nightmare of the great jieluofan? A dreamer
Ji Tianxing was stunned for a moment, frowned and gazed at the dream devil, and his eyes were filled with cold light.
It was the first time that he had seen the legendary nightmare.
He had read about nightmares in the book before, and had some superficial understanding of mysterious nightmares.
Nightmare is a powerful power of real existence, similar to the heart demon, ethereal and without substance.
As the name suggests, nightmares only exist in dreams.
If it has no substance, it cannot cause substantial damage to the warrior.
It can only bewitch people's mind, with the help of human dream power, to achieve killing or other purposes.
Unfortunately, Ji Tianxing's understanding of nightmare is limited to this.
He could guess that it must be the nightmare that bewitched her mind and intruded into her dream when she was heartbroken.
But he didn't know how to kill or deal with nightmares.
He turned to look around and found that the street was silent on both sides.
No matter whether the wedding procession or the tens of thousands of people on both sides of the street, they are all fixed in place like stone carvings, unable to move.
Except for him and mengmo, everyone was still, as if time had stopped flowing.
Such a strange scene made him more and more sure that the nightmare must have controlled Jike's dream!
At this time, mengmo sneered contemptuously and said: ”the reason why the human race is so low, humble and weak is that it is bound and shackled by the seven emotions and six desires.
It's ridiculous to say that no matter how gifted a genius is, or even a man of extraordinary skill, he or she will be trapped in love and even come to a miserable end.
Ji Tianxing, you are no exception!
You know that this little girl is in a dream, and you dare to enter her dream. It's a dead end!
Today, you will die in your dream!
My kindness, I'll give you a chance to explain my last words, ha ha... ”
Mengmo laughs wildly with a confident attitude and regards Ji Tianxing as a person who must die.
”You devil, you want to die!”
Ji Tianxing's eyes twinkled with cold light. Without hesitation, he raised his palms, released a huge golden sword, and cut him toward the dream devil.
”Shua!”
The ten Zhang long golden sword, like thunder, cuts through the sky and instantly hits the black robed dreamer.
However, when the golden sword was three inches away from its head, it suddenly stopped and did not move.
Unexpectedly, the black robed mengmo raised his palms at the critical moment, forcefully clamped the golden light sword and blocked it!
With a flip of its palms, it broke out the power of destroying the heaven and earth, and immediately crushed the golden sword into pieces, making a ”click click” sound.
All over the sky, gold fragments scattered on the street, and soon dissipated.
The color of the dream demon clapped his hands indifferently, as if he had done a trivial thing.
It squinted at Ji Tianxing and said with disdain: ”I have said that today is your death, and your soul will be completely destroyed!
Give up resistance, no matter how hard you struggle, it will be futile! ”
While saying that, mengmo raised his right hand and patted Ji Tianxing with a light and fluttering palm.
A five meter round black palm shadow appeared, carrying the power of fierce incomparable, as fast as the Aurora's head-on.
Ji Tianxing's pupils shrank, so he didn't have time to avoid it. He quickly closed his golden wings and protected himself.
”Bang!”