In this illusion, it seems that all the surrounding scenes can be used by him, and everything is under his command!
Those hundreds or thousands of beams of light were shooting at Su Li, surrounded by endless spiritual pressure! They were crowding Su Li's movements!
Su Li snorted coldly, and the Shangyang Sanqing Sword buzzed in his hand.
But how could Zhuge Baihong let him succeed?
"Su Li, have you forgotten something? This is an illusion! You are just a piece of divine consciousness! The Shangyang Sanqing Sword in your hand is just an illusion of mine!"
When Su Li looked at his hand, the Shangyang Sanqing Sword disappeared out of thin air!
His sword is gone!
What can I do?
You must know that many of Su Li's techniques rely on Shangyang Sanqing Sword.
Zhuge Baihong took away his Sanqing Sword directly!
How can we fight this? We can't fight at all!
Zhuge Baihong had a sneer on his lips, as if he had already seen Su Li being turned into mud by these infinite beams of light.
In other words, in this illusion, except for Su Li's consciousness, everything else is controlled by Zhuge Baihong!
How to fight this?
If someone encounters a cheater like Zhuge Baihong, they will immediately want to give up! Because there is no way to fight him!
Isn't this a shameless move? Just change other people's magic weapons away! How can I get away with it?
Su Li stood there blankly, letting the thousands of light beams shoot at him. He remained motionless, as if he had been frightened out of his wits!
Zhuge Baihong sneered again and again, "What? Su Li, without the sword, you don't even have the ability to resist? What a waste! Fortunately, my uncle kept saying how powerful you are, but it turns out you are nothing more than this!"
The beam is getting closer...
But Su Li just stood there blankly.
It’s over!
Just when the beam of light approached Su Li, Su Li moved.
Um?
What's going on?
Zhuge Baihong looked at Su Li in surprise. He didn't know why Su Li still resisted at this time.
Is there anything to resist?
Su Li is already dead!
Wouldn't it be nice to just die obediently? But when Zhuge Wanghong looked intently, Su Li actually made a mocking arc at the corner of his mouth?
What is going on?
"Su Li, stop struggling to your death! Pretending to be sophisticated! I want to see what kind of resistance you can make in this Baihong illusion!"
"You think you..."
An astonishing aura rose to the sky from Su Li, and his words came next, "You made my sword disappear? I can only wait to die?"
"I just gave up resistance? Just sit back and wait for death?"
"Do you think of me, Su Li, too simply?"
That astonishing momentum suddenly changed and turned directly into a domineering sword intent!
The power of this sword was astonishing! It almost made Zhuge Baihong tremble uncontrollably!
"What's this?"
He looked unbelievable.
"This is impossible! Su Li, in my Baihong illusion, you can still use the sword move after losing the Shangyang Sanqing Sword? How is this possible!"
The monstrous sword energy and hundreds of thousands of light beams collided heavily, making a roaring sound!
The entire illusion space almost exploded! Zhuge Baihong even snorted and stepped back! He spat out a mouthful of blood!
"Su Li, you are going too far!"
Zhuge Baihong raised his head, his expression full of disbelief.
You must know that his illusion is named after himself!
In the past, even if a monk at the seventh level of divine transformation entered his illusion, there was no way to resist him!
But Su Li still has the power to resist!
How did he do it?
Zhuge Baihong's eyes suddenly widened, and he looked at Su Li as if he were looking at a ghost.
"I understand! Why can you still do this after your Shangyang Sanqing Sword was taken away by me? Because you... are a sword in your own right!"
"Impossible!"
"You are so young, and your cultivation level is not very high. You are just incarnating in the third heaven. How can you have such a high understanding of the way of swordsmanship?"
Zhuge Baihong said, "I don't believe it!"
"Reverse spirit!"
His expression became strange, as if he was holding something back, and the next second a bird's song appeared in the illusion!
Not far from the horizon, I saw a flaming phoenix coming towards the sun!
The sun gave off endless heat, almost melting Su Li.
Su Li frowned, Zhuge Baihong's method was really weird! In this illusion, he could actually create such a strange phenomenon!
This kind of vision is too gorgeous, and there is endless murderous intention hidden in this beauty!
If you are a little careless, you may be in danger and die!
"Su Li, although your performance is a bit beyond my expectation."
"But everything is still under control!"
"I was just a little surprised by your strength just now! You are indeed an unparalleled genius in the lower world!"
"I just don't know if you can catch my move?"
Zhuge Baihong's figure faded away, and he also let out a phoenix cry from his mouth, turning into a very small fire phoenix and blending into the body of the big fire phoenix!
"Su Li!"
The big fire phoenix spoke, and the voice turned out to be Zhuge Baihong's, "You trash, no matter how strong you are, you will die here today! You never want to see the Cangyun Realm!"
Su Li's spiritual consciousness was like a sword, and his spiritual consciousness turned into a long sword and appeared in his hand. The long sword was extremely dark and looked extremely dark and evil. As long as it slashed with it, even if it was the sixth level of God Transformation,
Have to drink hate!
But Zhuge Baihong was not afraid. Although he was at the fifth level of God Transformation, he was also a genius, and he was also a genius in the Cangyun Realm!
This is his arrogant capital! So he is not afraid of Su Li!
Snorted coldly!
The big fire phoenix began to become brighter, with red light filling the sky, and behind Zhuge Baihong, it seemed like there was a piece of magma boiling!
Bang--
The sword energy and the fire phoenix collided together! The whole illusion was trembling! It seemed that the illusion would be shattered in the next moment!
moment--
The fire phoenix dissipated, and the sparks withered.
Two figures slowly appeared!
The smile on Zhuge Baihong's face stiffened, and he looked with some surprise at the fact that the sword condensed with divine consciousness had disappeared in Su Li's hands.
What's going on?
Zhuge Baihong was stunned on the spot.
"Sword cultivator?"
"Can it be done without a sword?"
"Why? You are obviously just a waste from the lower world, but you can have such a strong swordsmanship?"
After saying that, cracks began to appear in his expression, which extended from his face to his waist.
puff--
Blood sprayed out, and blood splashed into the void.
Su Li said coldly, "You are too weak and have no qualifications to be my opponent. If it weren't for that phantom seed, I'm afraid those monks wouldn't be killed by you!"