It turned into a butterfly...

But this time, Hu Tao said she was forced to do it.

Chapter 183 Let’s end it here

Walnut's figure disappeared, and a fiery red butterfly appeared in Mu Xian's sight.

It quickly landed in Mu Xian's nose and then flapped its wings.

The fiery red wings occupied a small part of Mu Xian's vision, which could be considered a small expression of Hu Tao's emotions.

However, this little mood came and went quickly.

As the bracelet on Mu Xian's wrist flashed with a faint light, the butterfly in front of Mu Xian's sight turned into flames and then dissipated.

Mu Xian was also able to shift his attention to the doctor in front of him.

At this moment, the doctor was not in a hurry to attack Mu Xian. He looked at Mu Xian while holding his scimitar.

"Through the Evil Eye of Reason, I saw things I never imagined."

Step by step, the doctor walked towards Mu Xian.

"What I need to kill now is that fragment that contradicts my principles..."

“You’ve made a deal with him, so I need to kill you too.”

"I don't know why you and that guy are working together..."

"But I saw what you wanted most."

The doctor walked up to Mu Xian, and the face that was wearing a mask at some point met Mu Xian's gaze.

"You want to die..."

"There's no conflict between us..."

"Rather than go through all the trouble of seeking real death, I'd rather die by my hand."

“I will make your death…more meaningful.”

Mu Xian's eyes sparkled, and she did not reject the doctor's words.

Of course, Mu Xian disagreed as well.

Mu Xian's past life experiences taught him some things: never easily entrust yourself to anyone.

Moreover, the person in front of him was a madman.

Mu Xian naturally guessed what the doctor was thinking.

If I surrender and am killed by the doctor, my soul may not return to the ley lines.

The silent attack on the doctor represents Mu Xian's attitude at this moment.

However, the doctor, realizing all this, easily blocked the unspoken kindness in Mu Xian's hand.

A dark glint flashed in Mu Xian's eyes upon seeing this.

The fact that the doctor was able to withstand the blow was beyond Mu Xian's expectations.

Although it was a casual strike, Mu Xian was confident that it would cause the Doctor some minor injury.

We must force the PhD to back down, no matter what.

But thinking back, the doctor's swordsmanship has been slowly getting stronger since he entered the consciousness space.

"You've realized it now, haven't you?"

The doctor's voice brought Mu Xian back to reality.

The doctor in sight casually brushed aside the unspeakable weapon.

"The power of the Evil Eye of Reason is not just about creating some vague and illusory dreams for you."

“Analyzing the void left behind by the Great Tree King, it possesses some functions similar to the void itself.”

"For example... knowledge about canning..."

"Otherwise, why would you think I would keep you in my consciousness for so long?"

The doctor, who had just said this, swung his sword again, this time with unprecedented force, pressing down on Mu Xian as if it could completely cut everything in front of him.

"The longer you stay in my consciousness, the more I can learn from you..."

The doctor's movements felt strangely familiar to Mu Xian, as if he were seeing another version of himself wielding a knife.

Of course, this other version of myself is from several years ago.

However... Mu Xian was improving every moment back then.

Myself a few years ago...

It's fine for dealing with other people, but not for dealing with Mu Xian.

What's more, it's a fake.

Students who merely imitate "techniques" can never defeat teachers who abandon "techniques" and pursue "spirit."

He did not speak of welcoming the doctor's downward slashing blade.

Upon impact, the blades shattered.

But this time, it was the silent kindness in Mu Xian's hand that shattered.

Mu Xian's long-standing habit led him to believe that he was the only one who knew the unique rain-cutting technique of the Guhua School.

He also subconsciously forgot that he had used this move to cut Raizo's smoke blade a few years ago.

Seeing his knife being severed by the Rain-Cutting Technique, Mu Xian was momentarily dazed.

But the brief moment of disorientation was no big deal for Mu Xian.

Mu Xian continued moving, the broken blade of the Unspeakable Goodness sword circling around the doctor's long, narrow curved sword before being grasped by his other hand.

Mu Xian, still gripping the blade, continued his movements, then punched the professor in the face with the hand holding the hilt.

The sudden punch caught the doctor off guard; this conditioned reflex, built up through experience, was clearly not something the doctor could learn.

Just as the doctor, who had been forced back by a punch, was about to look up, he took a step forward, gripping the silent Mu Xian tightly.

The blade sliced ​​through the air with a sharper, more ferocious light than before the doctor's.

With his pupils constricting, the doctor once again used the power of the Evil Eye of Reason, intending to drag Mu Xian back into the dream.

The third time the evil eye was dragged into the dream world, its power was greatly depleted.

But the doctor also knew that this was the price of underestimating Mu Xian's strength.

The power of the Evil Eye caused the blade to reach within a few centimeters of the Doctor before quickly disappearing, and Mu Xian, with his arms hanging limply, fell back into a dream.

Of course, another part of his soul also fell into the dream this time...

The doctor used his scimitar to support himself as he stood up from the ground.

At this moment, he no longer hesitated, gripping the Evil Eye of Reason in his hand and about to press it against Mu Xian's consciousness in front of him.

The fact that the Doctor would go to such lengths just to kill one person shows that he is not someone bound by emotions.

However, to fight against the gods, one needs a spiritual strength as immense as that of the gods.

The simplest way to deal with such immense power of consciousness is... to absorb the consciousness of a demon god through reason.

"Anyway, he was a demon god who should have died."

"Even believers and subjects were..."

"That history is not as you describe it, by ordinary people."

The sound interrupted the doctor's mutterings and made him wary.

The wary doctor looked around, but there was no one there.

Realizing something, he lowered his head slightly, his gaze falling on a string of beads.

The bracelet shimmered with a faint light.

However, unlike before, only one of the beads in the bracelet was glowing.

The light grew brighter and brighter, and the things residing in the fragrant beads appeared.

It was a shadow as large as a mountain, its massive form standing right behind Mu Xian.

The mountain-like figure seemed like a phantom, but the doctor could sense the rich rock elemental power contained within it.

The Doctor certainly recognized this phantom, after all, a certain fragment had spent some time in Liyue to study the artifacts of the ruins.

"Nagarjuna..."

Looking at this dragon king, who was sealed by the Geo Archon in the legends of Liyue, the Doctor narrowed his eyes and subconsciously hid the Eye of Reason behind his back.

The Dragon King Ruoduo saw everything, but he paid no attention to it. His gaze, like his enormous body, carried an oppressive force that made people prostrate themselves.

"I don't know why Morax is getting involved in this..."

"But let's leave it at that."

"If you really want to keep this up..."

At this point, the enormous figure took a step forward.

“Mortal, I don’t mind fighting you.”

The Dragon King Ruoduo's repeated use of the term "mortal" made the doctor's face darken considerably.

However, he quickly raised his head, his tone calm, but his previous arrogance was gone.

"That's all..."

"of course."

"However... I need to get something in return..."

Chapter 184 Let's drug Mu Xian

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