Sun Qingbo looked at the void and was stunned. He couldn't believe that this was the result. Lu Yang was unscathed, but the ancestor was destroyed, leaving only the Yuanying to escape. Thinking of the ancestor's escape,
Sun Qingbo smiled bitterly and murmured: "Old ancestor, you can't die! If you die, we will be done."
Sun Qingbo hopes that the ancestor can survive. As long as the ancestor is not, he is confident that he will convince Lu Yang not to kill him.
But is the development of things really as beautiful as Sun Qingbo thought?
Lu Yang really watched Sun Dehai's Nascent Soul escape, but there was no way?
Of course not. Lu Yang arranged a powerful formation around the Sun family. Even if Sun Dehai could escape, he would not be able to break the formation and leave in a short time.
Lu Yang looked coldly at the direction of Sun Dehai's escape. He suddenly raised his right foot and walked forward. He only took one step, and his body became illusory. The next moment he appeared a hundred miles away, and then he walked again.
One step, another hundred miles, and then took a few steps and disappeared into the vast void.
Seeing this scene, Sun Qingbo widened his eyes again and said in a lost voice: "Is this the legendary shrinking ground into a ruler? Isn't it possible to use it only by reaching the Nascent Soul Realm? Lu Yang
Why can the Dan stage be successfully used? It seems that the ancestor has not understood the mystery of this magical power."
The magical powers Lu Yang used were indeed shrinking into a ruler. He lacked his cultivation and wanted to chase Sun Dehai, there was only one way.
Sun Dehai fled thousands of miles away and thought he had escaped from Lu Yang's pursuit. He was about to speed up, but found that tens of thousands of Sun family monks appeared on the ground in front of him. These people gathered together and whispered something.
Although Sun Dehai didn't hear what they were saying, he could tell from their faces that everyone was worried.
Sun Dehai flashed, came to everyone's heads, and asked, "What are you doing here?"
Everyone has never seen the ancestor before, and they don’t know how their Nascent Soul looks like after they commit suicide in the Nascent Soul stage.
Therefore, everyone was stunned at first, and one of them asked, "Who are you?"
Hearing this, Sun Dehai was so angry that he roared, saying, "I am your ancestor, can't you hear my voice?"
"Old Ancestor?" Sun Tianke frowned and said unhappily, "Whose Ancestor are you?"
Sun Dehai was so angry that he wanted to slap the disciple to death, and said angrily: "Our ancestor of the Sun family, do you even know me?"
At this time, someone remembered the portrait of the ancestor. The Nascent Soul in front of him was indeed exactly the same as the person in the portrait, but it was reduced too much.
"Ancestor, are you really our ancestor?" Sun Tianhei knelt on the ground with a pounce and begged, "Ancestor, please destroy Lu Yang."
Only then did everyone realize that the person in front of them was really the ancestor, but no one could understand why it turned out like this.
"What are you killing? Lu Yang's son destroyed my body. If my Nascent Soul had not escaped quickly, he would have been killed by him." Sun Dehai thought so in his heart, but he did not say it out loud, and waved his hand, "Don't panic, everyone,
Lu Yang is vulnerable. Now let’s leave here first and settle you down. I will kill Lu Yang again.”
Everyone was full of questions, but they didn't dare to say it. Sun Tianhei said, "Old ancestor, where are we going now?"
"Go to Tianfengmen first." Sun Dehai said this and flew to the south first, but not long after he flew, he hit the formation.
Just a muffled sound of bang came, and Sun Dehai's Nascent Soul bounced back and let out a painful scream.
The monks of the Sun family were stunned. They did not expect that the ancestor would make such a mistake. They did not exert their spiritual sense to sense the surrounding situation when flying.
However, I don’t know that Sun Dehai didn’t want to exude spiritual sense sensing, but he was afraid of being beaten by Lu Yang. He just wanted to leave here as soon as possible and forgot to use spiritual sense sensing.
Sun Dehai glanced at the formation in front of him, turned around and looked at the monks of the Sun family, and asked, "Why is there a formation here?"
"Old ancestor, this is the formation arranged by Lu Yang, and we cannot crack it." Sun Tianhei replied.
Sun Dehai's body was scrapped, but his eyesight was still there. He could see at a glance that this formation was not difficult to crack. He pointed to a direction and said: "You can use spells together and attack there. You will definitely be able to crack within ten breaths." He did not attack
, because only the Nascent Soul is left, once the Nascent Soul power is exhausted, he does not even have the ability to escape.
Everyone was depressed. They couldn't understand why the ancestor didn't defeat the formation and instead asked them to take action?
However, the monks of the Sun family did not dare to ask. They quickly pinched the magic tricks and prepared to defeat the formation in one fell swoop.
However, as soon as everyone pinched the magic trick, before they could defeat the formation, a figure came quickly not far away and came to Sun Dehai in a few steps.
"Shrink the ground into a ruler!" Sun Dehai widened his eyes and said in a lost voice, "Lu Yang, have you actually practiced this magical power?"
"Ancestor of the Sun family, you didn't expect it! Even if you give up your body and escape, you can't leave here." Lu Yang slapped the storage bag on his waist and sacrificed the blood-drinking sword. He held the sword tightly, the sword
A flash of light was released, releasing a huge murderous aura. This murderous aura quickly condensed together under his control, and then enveloped him in all directions.
The place where murderous intent was filled with coldness and fear. Except for Sun De, everyone felt difficulty breathing and their bodies could not tremble.
Sun Dehai's face changed. He glared at Lu Yang and said, "Kill! I didn't expect you to have two super magic weapons, but even so, your spiritual power in your body is overdrawn, and it is not easy to kill me." He decided
If you fight hard, you will have to kill Lu Yang no matter how much the price you pay. If Lu Yang does not die, he will be the one who dies.
"Is that true?" Lu Yang snorted coldly, murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and shouted in a low voice, "Hell on earth!"
As soon as these four words were thought of, the wind blew, and the sound of ghosts crying and howling constantly echoed in my ears.
The next moment, the space around was completely shrouded by illusions, and everyone's eyes appeared in a river of blood. The world was filled with corpses, with bones everywhere, and corpses everywhere. The picture was terrifying and hideous, which made people see it.
Later, his heartbeat accelerated to the point of suffocation. This was the case with the monks below the Jindan stage. Some of the Sun family disciples with low cultivation fainted on the spot, while others bleeded in seven orifices and died on the spot.
After all, Sun Dehai is a cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage and has a lot of knowledge. He can see the mystery of this magic at a glance and shouted: "Illusion, close your eyes, this is an illusion." After that, he was the first to close his eyes.
The eyes, but such a picture appeared in my mind, very clear, as if it was actually appearing beside me.
"This, how is this possible?" Sun Dehai sensed fear for the first time. Even if he fought with Lu Yang and his body was scrapped, he did not feel this way.
Lu Yang stood above the corpse, he knew that this was an illusion, but the illusion was so real, he admired the predecessors who forged this crazy sword. The illusion world seemed to be a real world, and the real world was not
An illusory world? True and false, false and true, true and true, both true and false, both false and true, without truth, how can there be illusion?
These thoughts flashed through his mind, and Lu Yang suddenly realized the mystery of this magic. A cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, raised the long sword and waved it back in the direction where Sun Dehai was.
Instantly absorbed the murderous aura around him, he turned into a half-meter-long blood-colored sword light, flying towards Sun Dehai at an unimaginable speed.
At such a fast speed, Sun Dehai could not resist at all, so he was hit by the Nascent Soul by the sword light.
"Ah!" With a scream, Sun Dehai's Nascent Soul shriveled down at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then a pure energy was released from the Nascent Soul and flew into the Blood-Drinking Sword. The shriveled
The Nascent Soul fell to the ground and became part of the picture. If it were not seen with your own eyes, Lu Yang would believe that Sun Dehai's Nascent Soul was originally in this illusory world.
"Hell on earth, is it the world arranged by that senior?" Lu Yang understood something again. This world did not exist. After killing too many monks, he used their bodies to set up a bloody world. If the spell is cast, he will use his spells to display a magical world.
Entering hell on earth will become a part of this world, and even use the murderous aura of this world to display more powerful magical powers.
For example, the sword light just now is so powerful that it is unimaginable. If it can be used at any time, Lu Yang will be confident that he will kill the Nascent Soul cultivator in seconds.
After killing Sun Dehai, Lu Yang was about to raise the blood-drinking sword and kill the rest of the people, but found that the illusory world was shaking, as if it was about to collapse at any time. Lu Yang browed and looked at the rest of the people, but found that
They did not have such a feeling. It is certain that only he could discover such a feeling, because he was the master of this illusion.
Lu Yang was silent for a little while and knew that hell on earth had many requirements to perform. If he wanted to keep it, he would also have to pay a lot. He did not understand how to keep the world going. With a thought, hell on earth disappeared instantly. The next moment
, everyone came to the original space again, Lu Yang used the blood-drinking sword to fly to everyone, and in a blink of an eye, he killed all the monks of the Sun family.
After these people died, part of the energy in their bodies was absorbed into the crazy sword. This energy was not as before, and was completely converted into spiritual power and stored in the blade, or entered Lu Yang's body. Instead, it was divided into two, and some of them were transformed.
For murderous aura, it stays inside the blade, and the other part turns into pure spiritual power and enters Lu Yang's body.
The spiritual power in Lu Yang's body recovered at an extremely fast speed, and in a blink of an eye he returned to his best condition. He put away everyone's storage bags, and then flashed and flew towards the direction where Chen Xiaowan was. But it was not long before he flew.
His face darkened, and he stepped down, and he heard the sound of the wind whistling, and in a blink of an eye he came a hundred miles away.
Outside the Sun Family Castle, Sun Qingbo sacrificed a fairy sword and placed it on Chen Xiaowan's neck, threatening: "You'd better cooperate with me later, otherwise we will die..."
"Are you afraid that Lu Yang will make you worse than death after you treat me like this?" Chen Xiaowan said without any worries. When she was detained, she had only one wish, that is, to see Lu Yang for the last time. Now she has seen her.
Even though she died now, although she was a little regretful, she was satisfied.
"If I don't do this, will he not kill me?" Sun Qingbo sneered, "Actually, I still have to thank him. After abolishing my cultivation, I did not take out the pills on me, otherwise I wouldn't have the chance to swallow it."
Next time, the spiritual pill will not have the chance to subdue you when he is chasing the ancestor."
Lu Yang flashed and came to the two of them. He looked at Sun Qingbo coldly and said in a stern manner: "Let her go..."