Seeing the terrifying behemoths rushing towards him, Ye Wushuang showed no fear on his face. Instead, he smiled faintly and said, "If they were all true, I would really have to stay away; it's a pity that they are all just phantoms. It seems,
Without the demonic body of the Black Demon Ox King, that's all you can do!"
Before he finished speaking, he clapped his hand directly.
call...
The spiritual energy spurted out, and a ferocious lion quickly gathered, bared its teeth, roared, and rushed directly towards the behemoths.
Bang bang bang...
In an instant, the huge monster beasts that seemed to be ferocious and terrifying were actually smashed through by the lion one by one, and they all turned into yellow sand and collapsed suddenly.
The human figure on the barren mountain seemed to have anticipated this situation; at the moment when the monster collapsed, it turned around and ran away without hesitation, as if it wanted to hide directly by virtue of its transparency.
Unfortunately, those grains of sand suspended in mid-air exposed its whereabouts again; no matter how it avoided or fled, it would leave blank traces in the void.
"Want to leave?"
Seeing this scene, Ye Wushuang sneered, stretched out his right hand, pressed his middle finger with his thumb, and flicked the sand suspended in front of him.
call...
The sand grains suddenly shot out, driving countless sand grains around them, directly forming a thread as thick as an index finger, shooting away along the traces left by the shadow, and instantly tightly bound the transparent human-shaped shadow.
.
"Ho ho ho..."
Angry roars continued to sound; the transparent humanoid figure began to struggle crazily, trying to break free from the entanglement of the yellow sand.
"Okay, it's time to reveal your true face in Lushan!"
Ye Wushuang chuckled lightly at this moment, moved his feet slightly, crossed a hundred meters, appeared in front of the transparent shadow, and shot out with a palm.
call...
The wind from the palm was fierce, sweeping down and hitting Xu Ying violently.
There was a loud bang, and the crazily struggling shadow froze in place.
A terrifying wave of air swept across, sweeping away all the suspended sand grains around it; the strands formed by the sand grains also instantly shattered, turning into yellow sand that spread all over the sky.
Slowly, the yellow sand gradually settled, and a black figure emerged.
This is a man, wearing a black and white robe, with a tall and slender figure, a fair and handsome face; sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, red lips and white teeth. He is obviously young, but his deep eyes are full of vicissitudes of life, and he looks quite old.
"Why is it you?"
Looking at the man in front of him, Ye Wushuang, who was still waving his palms, was suddenly startled; Gu Jing Wubo's expression had a rare change, and he looked like he had seen a ghost, and said in shock: "Little... little
Nine?"
"It's me!"
The man put his hands behind his back, raised his head and looked at Ye Wushuang. There was no trace of fear on his handsome face, but a faint smile, neither humble nor arrogant, and said word by word: "Master, long time no see!"
...
Master?
Hearing Old Chentou's cry, Fang Wushang, who was about to rush to save people, and Chu Yuntian were both stunned. They subconsciously raised their heads and looked at the huge snake head, and were dumbfounded for a moment.
Above the snake's head, the young man holding a sword and wearing a black and white robe is exactly the same as the young Pu Ruozhi in the portrait of Cangyun College!
"How...how is this possible?"
Fang Wushang was completely confused and looked at Chu Yuntian blankly; only to find that Chu Yuntian was looking at him with the same confused expression.
What happened was so weird.
Although they had known for a long time that there was a bewildering Gangfeng in the underground space that suppressed the monster body, they never expected that they could actually see the young Pu Ruozhi in the illusion.
It was like seeing a ghost!
boom...
At the same time, the huge snake head that fell down hit Old Chentou hard and hit the ground; the earth shook violently and dust flew up.
But there was no splash of flesh and blood. Instead, the moment it touched the ground, the snake head turned into a stream of yellow sand and shattered.
"Old Chentou!"
"Old Chentou!"
Seeing this scene, the expressions of Fang Wushang and the two men changed, they all exclaimed, and subconsciously rushed forward.
"I...I...it's okay..."
At this moment, Old Chentou's voice suddenly came.
The two of them paused for a moment and stared; they saw the yellow sand gradually settling, and two figures standing opposite each other.
Old Chen's hunched back was trembling constantly, and he stared blankly at the young man standing upright in front of him, with an excited expression and tears in his eyes.
Opposite him, the young man in black and white robes had a cold expression at the moment, his brows were furrowed, and the sword in his hand was emitting a sharp cold light, and it was placed directly on the neck of Old Chentou, full of hostility and killing.
meaning.
"Master...Master, is it really you?"
Lao Chentou ignored the sharp blade on his shoulder, and seemed not to notice the strong killing intent emanating from the other party. He just stared closely at the familiar yet slightly unfamiliar face hidden in his memory, with hot tears rolling down his face.
She whispered tremblingly: "I am Xiaohai, don't you remember me? Your Xiaohai!"
"Xiao...Hai?"
The man seemed to have not spoken for a long time. When he first spoke, he was a little awkward. He frowned and shook his head slightly, saying: "I don't know..."
"Don't know me?"
Hearing this, Pu Ruozhi was stunned for a moment, then panicked, and said hurriedly: "Master, I am Xiao Hai, Chen Sihai, your apprentice, your only apprentice, you...how did you
Can you recognize me? Think again, think carefully..."
As he spoke, the excited old Chen subconsciously walked forward, as if he wanted to get closer to the man; but it was this movement that seemed to stimulate the man, causing his expression to change and he kicked him out.
Bang...
Lao Chen's head was off guard and he was kicked straight away, causing him to roll onto his back and fall to the ground.
"Master..."
"Shut up!"
The man suddenly shouted loudly and interrupted Lao Chen's head directly; then he seemed to have recovered a little and his speech became fluent, but his tone was extremely cold and said: "I, Pu Ruozhi, have never accepted an apprentice in my life, where did I get my apprentice from?"
Virtual Warcraft, put away your plans!"
Before he could finish his words, he swung his golden sword with murderous intent and struck directly at Old Chen's head.
"careful!"
Fang Wushang, with quick eyesight and quick hands, took a step forward and appeared in front of Old Chen Tou in an instant. He pushed out his palm to block the golden sword; then he grabbed Old Chen Tou and quickly retreated.
"Where to escape!"
Pu Ruozhi's face darkened, his murderous intent became stronger, and he directly raised his sword to pursue him.
Seeing this scene, Fang Wushang was shocked. He threw Old Chen's head to Chu Yuntian and turned around to meet him.
Bang bang...
In an instant, the two of them were fighting together, fighting fiercely.
"Master...Master..."
Old Chentou was in tears, struggling crazily, trying to break free, and pounced on Pu Ruozhi again.
After all, that was his master, the master who single-handedly brought him up and taught him how to practice!
"Old Chen, calm down, this is an illusion, it's all fake!"
Chu Yuntian had no choice but to press Old Chen's head to the ground and said in a deep voice: "See clearly, he is not Venerable Pu at all!"
"No! He is my master. I will not mistake him. He is my master!"
Lao Chentou didn't believe it at all, and his body lying on the ground was still struggling wildly. At the same time, he cried out to Pu Ruozhi: "Master, I am Xiaohai, your Xiaohai!"
Bang...
At this moment, Fang Wushang was hit in the chest by Pu Ruozhi's palm. He immediately vomited blood and ran away. With a thud, he fell in front of Old Chen Tou.
"Dean Fang!"
Seeing this scene, Chu Yuntian's expression changed and he exclaimed.
Lao Chentou took this opportunity to activate his cultivation and directly shook Chu Yuntian away, broke free from the restraints, and rushed towards Pu Ruozhi again.
"Master, it's me, it's me..."
Pfft...
Before he finished speaking, Lao Chentou, who had just rushed to three feet in front of Pu Ruozhi, suddenly froze in place, lowered his head slightly in disbelief, and looked at his chest.
There, a sharp sword shining with golden light was inserted directly into his chest and passed through his chest!