I swept the Phoenix with the Onmyoji Shikigami

Perhaps the creator of the illusion did not expect that Xinghan would be able to direct his spearhead at Shen Li's illusion!

With a faint questioning voice of "Impossible?", the illusion began to change.

The moment the stars collided, it was as if a cosmic bomb had exploded.

A powerful shock wave spread wildly around with the star as the core like a frenzy.

This shock wave was like a materialized force, causing everything in the illusion to tremble.

The unreal trees danced wildly in the wind, as if they were about to be uprooted;

The invisible rocks made a low roar as they shook, as if they were about to collapse.

The stars fell in groups, like a mountain collapsing, as if they were going to smash the ground.

The entire illusion seemed to be torn apart by this force, and the space was distorted and deformed by this shock.

The phantom Shen Li's figure gradually dissipated under the impact of the stars, turning into wisps of black smoke and dissipating into the air.

Amidst the black smoke, a gentle yet fierce curse echoed in the narrow space:

"Oh! How dare you! Kuroki Haruaki, you bastard, you... you are destined to suffer endless torture!"

Her voice lingered in the air for a long time, making Xinghan feel the aftermath of the trembling in his heart.

"Oh! I succeeded!" Xinghan never doubted the correctness of his actions, but he couldn't be sure whether it was an illusion.

At the same time, a ripple quietly spread out from the impact point.

The silver light that originally covered the entrance of the cave gradually dissipated like mist being blown away.

Just like the clouds in the mountains are blown away by the wind, or dispersed by the light.

As the light faded, the true appearance of the cave gradually appeared before Xinghan's eyes.

There was an ancient and mysterious atmosphere in the air, and the dim and mysterious luster made Xinghan feel extremely down-to-earth.

"Great! What's real can't be fake, and what's fake can't be real! The illusion is finally over!"

A dim light flickered on the rock wall, as if countless floating unknown eyes were spying on Xinghan, the outsider.

Xinghan looked at the cave in front of him, his eyes flashing with excitement.

The cold and damp feeling on the soles of his feet made him even more certain that he had broken the illusion.

"It seems that I underestimated you! Triple illusion! You can even walk out of it, you are worthy of being a top-grade sacrifice!" A dark voice came from afar, revealing a gloomy atmosphere.

Xinghan decided to ignore it and showed his attitude by reading the message but not replying.

Don't treat a tiger as a sick cat! Gentleness is not cowardice, and a good character does not mean that he is easy to mess with!

Xinghan stomped his feet, and a sense of reality rushed into his nostrils.

He straightened his chest and strode forward, his voice full of confidence and ease:

"Haha, you're finally back! I said this illusion is just like this! It can't stop me!"

He licked the corner of his mouth that was slightly painful, and a salty, fishy smell spread on the tip of his tongue, "Frog Fun! When did it get bitten?"

Could it be that... it is because of the wounds on the body that I am more vulnerable to poison gas attacks?

Thinking of the strange and colorful gas he had seen in the cave before, Xinghan became more certain that he must have been poisoned and entered the illusion.

Not only has he entered a fantasy world, but he is now as weak as Lin Daiyu, unable to uproot a weeping willow tree.

"Could it be that I am only wise and powerful in the illusion? When I came to the world of "Traveling with the Phoenix", I was beaten back to my original form as a rookie again?! This shouldn't be possible! Upgrade flow? Of course he has heard of it, but generally the upgrade is very fast, from level 1 to level 15 in the blink of an eye..."

Xinghan barely moved his legs. The spiritual power and energy in his body had declined to varying degrees. The feeling of deficiency and powerlessness just now became more severe.

"What a loser! At this moment, even if I had been given any one of the first generation's dog food captain Daitengu or the second generation's soul land leader Tamamonomae, I wouldn't be in such a mess now."

The more Xinghan thought about it, the angrier he became, and the angrier he became, the more chaotic the power in his body felt.

Several powerful forces were rushing around in his body like raging wild beasts, acting recklessly and making him feel extremely uncomfortable.

This feeling is like being out of breath.

Spiritual energy was running wild in his body, sometimes impacting his meridians, sometimes tearing apart his spiritual sea.

He tried to calm himself and stabilize the strength in his body, but the beast was hard to contain.

Xinghan clenched his teeth and tried hard to keep a clear mind.

Close your eyes, concentrate, and try to bring the chaotic power back under control.

Fortunately, no one could see his appearance at this time.

If Shen Li saw this, she would think that he was a handsome man who had been rebuilt and became "weak and unable to take care of himself".

"These are fine, but doesn't the Guhuo Bird deserve it? At least the cutscenes are fast, and he won't be swept into the illusion by the whirlwind!" Xinghan beat his chest and stamped his feet, really wanting to beat up the game planner.

"As a novice, if he is given an SSR/SP in 7 days, can he still look forward to a wave? Even if it is just random in the game! Come on, admit it, you should give him an SSR at the beginning, no matter if he is the Demon King Shuten Douji or SP Yamata no Orochi, whether he can perform well is secondary, sincerity is the main thing!"

Xinghan dragged his broken body with the sequelae of pretending to be cool forward. He looked like someone who didn't seem to be able to save Shen Li, but rather needed someone to save him. He murmured, "Wish for Amaterasu! Wish for Susanoo! Wish for Inaba Kaguya-hime! Wish for Kamisama Yume! Wish to not see Yue! Wish for Luming Otakemaru! Wish..."

Alas, it seems that even if he traveled to the Fengxing world, he was still a non-African Xiao Deng who didn’t spend money on the game!

Will he be able to find Shen Li and hold onto King Bi Cang's thigh?

What bad luck, what a fate, Xuan can't change! Now there is no summoning array, and the mysterious pattern can't be drawn. Xinghan is really unwilling!

The thought that his fate would change if he drew 10 more times lingered in his mind, making his thoughts even more confused.

Xinghan knew it, and now he suspected that he was a fool. Only by moving forward bravely or surviving smartly could he become a hero.

But he had never practiced cultivation in the real twenty-first world, so how would he know how to control his spiritual power? He also didn't realize that confusion in thinking was also a manifestation of being attacked by a shikigami.

As he walked, a black vortex gradually appeared in front of him, blocking Xinghan's way.

"Come again?!" Xinghan was so angry that his hair stood on end.

He tried to gather his spiritual power into his palm, but a white dot of light the size of a firefly disappeared as soon as it formed...

Just at this moment, roars and shouts came from the black vortex, but Xinghan was not afraid at all. Everyone can talk big!

"Prepare to die! Anyone who stands in my way will surely die!" A low and very uncomfortable voice came from the black vortex.

"My uncle won't die! I have Hiyaban, I'll piss you off! I can be resurrected in two rounds, try using your skills!"

"Hmph! Your petty tricks have already made the illusion worse than death. You might as well surrender obediently and I will let you die comfortably."

"Is there a way to die comfortably?! Should I use five porcelain frogs to smash you to death?" A smile spread across Xinghan's lips. These days, R cards and N cards are still the ones that retain their value, for sure.

After Xinghan's crazy "crazy words" firepower output, the stranger in the black vortex stopped talking.

Xinghan walked slowly for a while, and after breaking out in a sweat, he felt exhausted and could not hold on any longer.

He was just about to give himself a boost when he suddenly stood up straight and slapped his forehead.

Surprised:

"Am I crazy?"

"Why do I have to save Shen Li?"

"This is no longer the world of "Traveling with the Phoenix" with the heroine Shen Li! This is the world of "Traveling with the Phoenix" with the hero Xing Han!"

"I'm exhausted, but I'm still walking forward with a smile on my face. Am I seriously ill?!"

After this "exhausting" realization, Xinghan immediately found a corner, hugged himself and sat down.

"hungry."

Gululu.

The stomach also cooperated with the sound.

Xinghan rubbed his deflated stomach and stared blankly at the twisting black mist.

In the mist, Xinghan saw that there seemed to be a small man next to the black fog.

The white figure, with a thin body, is always busy.

The little man held a broom in his hand, and the broom was moving back and forth.

"Brush brush..."

"Brush brush..."

"Brush brush..."

Xinghan smiled.