"You can tell if it's an illusion!" Li Wushang replied unhappily. He felt the pain coming from half of his face, and he breathed so much that he had nowhere to vent. The mysterious man in front of him was always low and unpredictable, and he could transform into the junior brother of Feng, which obviously had a technique similar to his cousin.

Moreover, this man had other methods, and even his bronze tower that had been invincible before had not been able to achieve success for a long time. Therefore, he thought about it and did not want to force Wu Jiuwei away. Although the opponent's elixir was not as long as he had been, it was also a helper to stay.

But when Wu Jiujie shook his head, he said, "It is rumored that only by reaching the realm of the soul can one condense his external incarnation. Each of them has part of the strength of the original body, which is equivalent to having multiple lives. As long as one incarnation does not die, it cannot be called a fall. At most, it will be lost. I will lose some memory. Could the person's martial arts you mentioned are also so magical? I don't believe it, let me try it out!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the light blue short knife floating on his left shoulder flashed, as if he had broken through the space. In an instant, he came to one of the "Junior Brother Feng". The sword was as angry as a rainbow, cutting the air and making the air crack, and there were no cracks on the blade.

"Junior Brother Feng" standing in the same place condensed his eyes, and two snow-white sword energy came out of his eyes. He jingled his left hand and punched him without need. A "kneel" sound made a sound of metal and iron fighting. The light blue short sword flew away and shook back. The blade slashed on the fist, leaving only a faint white seal.

"What!" Wu Jiuqi was shocked. Although his short sword was not as powerful as Li Wushang's pagoda, it was also of medium and high quality. Why couldn't he even cut the other party's skin? Could it be that this person's body had been cultivated to the point of being like a top-grade magic weapon?

At this time, Li Wushang quickly said, "No need to be panic. This man threw out a magic sword and turned it into a magic body. The quality of this magic sword is excellent. Therefore, his whole body is as hard as black iron and steel. He cannot even cut his short sword. If you attack his body, you may break it with one knife."

"So that's it!" Wu Jiuzhi replied suddenly, "Okay! Since his Dharma body cannot be easily broken, I will attack his true deity!"

The blue short knife roared, turned around and rushed towards another "Junior Brother Feng". However, a mysterious smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He raised his arms and gently placing the blue short knife. A melodious sound of "ding" spread, which made people's ears buzz.

The short knife flew back, and the light on it was flickering. Wu Jiuzhi looked forward with anticipation, but exclaimed again, "What, why can't even kill me?"

"Impossible!" Li Wushang's whole body was shocked, and he hurriedly looked up, but he saw that the arm "Junior Brother Feng" in front of him was left with only a faint white seal, just like the Dharma body transformed by the magic sword.

His face turned pale, and his heart was filled with storm, and even the sound of the bronze pagoda in the air stopped slightly.

"Can this person's physical realm have reached an incredible level, even if he can't even hurt the magic weapon?" Wu Jiuqi hesitated to infer.

Li Wushang felt a thrill in his heart, but he shook his head quickly and said, "No way! Although this person is a physical cultivator, his physical body level is definitely not as terrifying as you said. Even the direct attack of the magic weapon will not cause any damage. Besides, my bronze pagoda had released a flame to attack his body before. Although he dissolved it, the method he used was completely different from what he had just done."

"Can it be..." Wu Jiuzhi pondered, "Is this person's deity and incarnation changed again when we can't detect it?"

Li Wushang nodded hesitantly. When the two looked at each other, they could see a little helplessness in the eyes of each other, and there was even a hint of confusion and fear. The other party's methods were strange, and the real and false were invisible. Even though they had the cultivation level above Dancheng, they were punched in the empty space, with nowhere to use their strength.

Besides, the position of the other party’s deity and incarnation was changed silently. If there were any means to approach the bodies of both of them, they might be able to threaten their bodies in turn.

Wu Jiuzhi's eyes showed a cold light and shouted hatred: "This person is just relying on the defense of the incarnation of the magic sword. Why don't we take all our strength to break this magic weapon? Let's see what other means he can use!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the blue short sword roared away again, but the bronze pagoda floating in the air fell straight, as if it was slow and fast, and it was the first to arrive, and came less than a foot above the head of a "Junior Brother Feng". The bottom of the tower was filled with thunder clouds, and thunderous lightning was flowing through it, as if he wanted to devour all the items he touched.

However, the "Junior Brother Feng" under the tower had no sign of panic in his eyes, and his face was as calm as a waveless ancient well. This time he did not dodge or avoid it. He watched the bronze pagoda hit his forehead and a blue short knife passed through his body.

With a "puff", the body suddenly showed a faint white smoke from the body, twisting violently. Soon, it was like a small cloud in the strong wind being blown away.

"What!" Two screams of exclamations came from one after another in the field.

Li Wushang staggered back a few steps, his face was pale and bloodless, as if he had hit an evil ghost in the blue sky and the sun. He looked at Wu Jiuzhi, and both sides could feel the panic in each other's eyes, and couldn't help but murmur: "Did we fall into an invisible and colorless illusion array at the beginning?"

"No!" Wu Jiuqi shook his head repeatedly, "If this person's formation is already so skillful, he may have a much higher cultivation than us. You must know that if he does not have the cultivation level, even if you master the ancient divine formation, you will not be able to arrange it like a rice-free cook. Moreover, if this person has a very high cultivation level, he may be able to kill me with his backhand, so why do you have to create such a big formation here?"

"But... how can I explain everything in front of me?" Li Wushang frowned, his eyes full of confusion. His true energy flowed, and the ferocious wound on his face gradually stopped bleeding, but he still kept experiencing a piercing pain, forcing him to distribute part of his mind to suppress it. His strength could only be exerted by 60% or 70%.

Wu Jiuzhi's face was a little strange. He pondered: "It seems that this person's martial arts are so strange that he has exceeded our cognition. It is impossible for him to attack him in a careless way. It is better for you and me to get close to each other and not separate, and slowly think of a new countermeasure."

"Yes!" Li Wushang felt a little scared when he thought about the situation just now. When he heard Wu Jiuzhi's words, he didn't think about it carefully, so he moved his steps and stood there less than two feet away from the other person's body. He turned sideways slightly, looked ahead alertly, and thoughts spilled out like fishing nets, searching back and forth within a radius of dozens of feet.

However, he carelessly ignored the position where Wu Jiuzhi stood and did not see the sudden smile on the latter's face.

Suddenly, a clanging sword roared, and a snow-white light burst out from Li Wushang's back and hit his dantian. Wu Jiu's fingers stretched out his hand and wiped his face. His bones all over his body changed drastically, and his appearance changed drastically, and he turned into the same as the monk named Feng before.

Li Wushang didn't expect that the brothers of the same sect who were still talking to him just now would instantly change to the enemy he had been searching for, and stabbed him from behind with a sharp weapon.

He shouted angrily, and the Dantian Golden Pill collided with the sword body, shooting endless golden lights. A "ding" sound popped up the Kongyue Sword from the wound, followed by golden lights, covering the sky and the sound of dragon roaring and tiger roaring, as if the great catastrophe of dragon and tiger reappeared when the Dan was completed.

The power of earth, fire, water and wind in the bronze tower was released together, and the earth became a scorched earth. The water blossoms poured down again, and countless white smoke was simmered. The earth's Yuan power was immersed in the soil. The entire ground suddenly trembled, and countless earth sprints soared into the sky, turning this place into a thorny ridge with a strange landform.

Chen Hao's heart was trembling, his figure flashed in the air, but within a moment he was forced out by this indiscriminate attack. He stepped on the lotus and moved and dodged among countless earth thorns. Occasionally, he was rubbed by the former, and suddenly a burst of blood surging, and his bones all over his body made a squeaking sound, barely supporting him to prevent him from breaking.

He suddenly felt a warning, and the hollow moon sword in his hand hurriedly touched a new earth thorn. His body retreated several feet in the air, and his qi and blood floated, and a mouthful of blood could no longer help spurt out of his mouth.

But just where he was standing, a bronze pagoda emerged out of thin air, and the light of the tower flowed through the lightning, blowing several earth thorns next to it into countless pieces.

Li Wushang's face was pale and his eyes were full of resentment. His body suddenly shook. The passing of this original pill energy had already greatly damaged his vitality. I was afraid that it would take hard work in the middle of the night to take various magic pills to make it up.

Chen Hao seized the opportunity, pinched the magic seals in his hand, and two golden flames rose from his pupils, and wanted to take action with all his strength to kill Li Wushang, who had been severely injured. However, the latter smiled bitterly, and more golden elixir energy came out of the wound. His aura actually swept away the slump in his body, but instead he rose, the earth trembled violently, and the earth thorns that had already emerged from the ground broke one after another, rushing towards him like a mountain of tides.

"What!" Chen Hao was shocked. He never expected that the opponent, who was at the end of his strength, could release such powerful power.

"It's dangerous!" he murmured to himself, opening his mouth and spitting out a green lotus again, which grew in the wind and turned more than one meter high to wrap his body inside. Before the lotus petals were closed, he threw something out and shouted coldly, "I'm the last name Li, see who this is!"

Li Wushang quickly looked in the sound, but saw that the corpse fell from the air was a charred body. The face of the corpse was full of unwillingness and disbelief, but who was not his cousin Li Lanqiu?

His mind was shocked, and the earth thorns in the sky condensed slightly. He had a deep affection with his cousin. Now that Li Lanqiu is dead, how could he easily destroy the other party's body?

But just as the attack stopped the sword, the huge green lotus floating in the air fell straight, shaking out sharp earth thorns, and a snow-white sword emerged from the lotus petals, with the focus on the bronze pagoda floating above Li Wushang's head.

Chen Hao shouted angrily, the pagoda trembled continuously, and the halo was cracked and cracked a crack. The body was directly pointed at the tip of the sword, and it was lifted away dozens of feet away.

His face was solemn, and the green lotus disintegrated in the other party's horror. The four solid petals hit Li Wushang's body heavily, and burst into countless pieces with a few bangs.

But he saw a golden light flashing in front of him. However, Li Wushang was anxious and used all the golden elixir condensed in his dantian, almost blocking the disaster.

But he breathed a sigh of relief, and two golden beams fell from the air, roaring sharply, like two golden swords flying from the sky, piercing through the golden elixir and hitting heavily on the round golden elixir.

With a "click", several subtle cracks visible to the naked eye appeared and were still expanding.

Li Wushang's face was pale and bloodless, and his heart was anxious. He even used methods but could not stop the cracks from becoming more and more intense. Suddenly, his body paused, his eyes became extremely miserable, and he shouted in despair: "No!"

But there was only a loud buzzing sound, and the whole golden elixir suddenly exploded.
Chapter completed!