On Li Zixian's body, the demon spirit aura became more and more boiling.

The light mist of flowing water like moonlight filled the entire sealed mental power testing room between breathing.

The inside seemed to instantly turn into the lake surface under the bright moonlight, sparkling, with Li Zixian's body as the center, washing away a circle of ripples.

The beautiful female imperial spiritualist opened her eyes.

A mist of silvery white demon spirit appeared in it.

The gentle and clear pupils are soaked in like two bright and clear moons, which are very beautiful, like dreams and illusions.

Li Zixian stretched out her white and soft hands, holding Ye Fan's hands.

Her palm supported Ye Fan's palm.

Ruddy lips opened softly, and whispered: "Nightmare!"

As soon as Li Zixian's words fell, a white phantom streamer rushed out from the center of Ye Fan's eyebrows.

In mid-air, a prototype appeared.

This Li Zixian's companion demon spirit was a nightmare cat demon the size of two adult palms.

Petite body, slender tail, the whole body is as white as snow.

A pair of cat eyes is like a kaleidoscope, showing the color of colorful glaze.

If ordinary people see this nightmare cat demon, they will be immersed in the endless imaginary dream space at the moment of facing each other, unable to extricate themselves, and directly become a vegetable.

Unless there is the awakening of the Lord of the Demon Spirit, he will never be able to escape.

This is a very powerful fifth-sequence nightmare-level companion demon spirit.

Moreover, Li Zixian had clearly understood and mastered the mystery of the separation of virtuality and reality in the demon spirit realm.

At this moment, her eyes are facing the nightmare cat demon.

In Li Zixian's eyes, the color of colorful colored glaze also appeared in an instant.

The nightmare cat demon suddenly got into the center of her eyebrows.

Immediately afterwards, Li Zixian's willow eyebrows wrinkled slightly, as if suffering from unbearable pain.

The body became stronger and stronger, like a substantive demon spirit, pouring out.

She seemed to use a lot of attention and energy, so that her soft and soft voice became difficult and slow.

"Nightmare realm, whirling fantasy realm!"

"open!"

As soon as the voice fell, Ye Fan, whose palms were close to the palms of Li Zixian's hands, opened his closed eyelids suddenly.

Ye Fan was still asleep, still immersed in the dream space.

But his pupils at the moment were suddenly exposed in front of Li Zixian.

Facing each other!

The pupils of the four eyes were all transformed into the color of colorful colored glaze.

And among the pupils, it slowly and mysteriously rotated.

At this time, Li Zixian immediately felt that he had greatly improved his control over Ye Fan's dream space.

But because of this, she was even more shocked by the strength and tenacity of Ye Fan's soul.

In front of Ye Fan, her soul was as weak as a child.

How could this be?

How could his soul be so powerful!

Who is he? !

Li Zixian was slightly lost in shock, but quickly reacted.

She bit her lip lightly, and the eagerness that had been inspired by Ye Fan allowed her to continue to use the demon spirit domain and nightmare abilities.

Li Zixian tried his best to poke his eyes and mental power into the depths of Ye Fan's soul.

At this moment, she suddenly saw a figure.

Li Zixian's eyes lit up.

I caught you!

Whirling illusion, change!

The colorful colored glaze turns slowly.

The nightmare realm and Ye Fan's dream space, like water/milk blending, quickly merged together.

Ye Fan's dream space changed drastically in an instant.

After Ye Fan smashed all the beautiful illusions, the surroundings turned into an empty white.

He was about to break through this boring "game". When he came out, the white environment suddenly changed drastically.

This is a school building, above the roof.

The faint sound of reading books and the cheers of basketball passing into the basket in physical education class came from afar.

Ye Fan was wearing a classic school uniform with blue stripes on a white background. He stood leaning against the wall, holding his head in both hands, staring into the distant sky.

This was his favorite thing to do when he was in school in his previous life.

As if looking at the clouds in the sky, all the troubles disappeared.

It turned out to be back here!

Ha ha!

I can find this!

You're a bit capable!

Seeing this scene, Ye Fan vaguely sensed something.