The Heaven-Destroying Divine Sword showed great power. The area it crossed, the original space was shattered. With the blessing of the four sword moves, a space that completely extinguished life was instantly formed.
The power of the sword filled the air, and the sword light was bright, covering Wu Peixi and the strange black ring in front of her.
The sword was fierce, piercing the clouds, setting off strong winds, cutting off life, and freezing the earth!
The tip of the Sky-Destroying Divine Sword instantly hit the center of the black ring.
"Crack!"
The black ring cracked, then broke, and finally collapsed.
"This is impossible!"
Wu Peixi was shocked. Although she already valued the power of this sword, she still underestimated it!
After the Heaven-Destroying Divine Sword collapsed the black ring, although its speed slowed down slightly, its murderous intent became even more crazy, approaching Wu Peixi.
"Spirit-inducing mirror!"
Wu Peixi didn't have time to use his spiritual magic, so he immediately took out the mirror that could detect Tang Fan's aura from his arms.
The mirror light flashed, emitting a ghostly aura, and quickly formed a barrier to block the tip of the Heaven-Destroying Divine Sword.
"Bang!"
A powerful burst of energy suddenly exploded, and a ball of golden light appeared in the night sky, covering the Heaven-Destroying Divine Sword and Wu Peixi.
At this moment, Tang Fan had already clenched his fist and rushed in front of Monica.
Monica stood there with a calm face. Not only did she not dodge, she also took a step forward and puffed up her chest.
"You...you think I don't dare to kill you?"
Tang Fan's fist was only one punch away from Monica's chest.
At this moment, she looked charming and had enchanting eyes.
Tang Fan felt the softness in his fist and sneered: "You are too confident!"
He raised his arm and gently pinched Monica's throat.
"Now, it's my turn to ask you, aren't you afraid of death?"
"I'm afraid, but I still said the same thing, you won't kill me."
Monica's expression became more and more enchanting, and the intoxicating fragrance on her body became more intense.
Every part of her body, down to the smallest cell, was exuding magic-like temptation.
"Tang, we have been in contact before. Although you have killed many people, you will never kill innocent people indiscriminately."
"Do you think you are innocent?"
"I admit that I should have stopped Wu Peixi from testing you before. However, she has no intention of killing you, and she cannot kill you."
"You have no right to test me!"
Tang Fan exerted a little force on his hand, and his palm felt slippery.
But Monica remained unmoved, but a burst of white light emitted from the periphery of her body. This white light was soft and silent, making Tang Fan's grip less tight.
"Um……"
Tang Fan looked at the white light and felt confused for a moment.
This white light obviously had little strength, but it offset the powerful physical strength of his body, and his arms became weak.
At the same time, a soft and lingering feeling suddenly arose in Tang Fan's heart.
Thinking about the Heart Sutra, I actually released the meaning of desire at this moment!
What the hell!
After Tang Fan felt the operation of the Sisi Heart Sutra, he suddenly woke up.
But everything in front of him made him confused again.
Taking advantage of his sluggish moment, Monica clung to his arms strangely.
"Don, we are good friends, right?"
"I'm so beautiful and sexy, are you willing to kill me?"
"Do you want to have something happen with me..."
Monica's words were gentle and charming, her eyes full of affection, a pair of faint blue eyeballs, looking straight at Tang Fan.
Tang Fan's murderous aura gradually disappeared into the gentle countryside, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.
"Monica, you are indeed sexy, I..."
"idiot!"
Tang Fan's mind suddenly heard the roar of the weapon spirit.
"ah!"
Tang Fan's soul trembled, and then two purple rays of light shot out from his eyes.
The clairvoyant eye and the clearing eye were activated at the same time, and a purple fog barrier appeared in front of Tang Fan and Monica.
After the fog barrier disappeared, Tang Fan realized that Monica was still standing in front, not in his arms.
"Oh my god, you actually cracked my enchantment!"
Monica looked surprised. At this moment, a faint blue light was still flowing in her eyes, which was very strange.
"Don't look into his eyes, look at her through the purple pupil mind!"
The weapon spirit roared.
When Tang Fan thought of the danger just now, he broke into a cold sweat.
Fortunately, Monica didn't have any murderous intention towards him just now, otherwise he wouldn't even know how he died.
This woman is so evil.
The weird spiritual technique she just cast directly pulled Tang Fan into the illusion.
Compared with Tang Fan's Yin Talisman, which still needs to be sacrificed, the opponent's move seems to be more convenient.
Tang Fan activated the Purple Eye Spirit, and everything around him returned to normal.
He breathed a sigh of relief and asked: "Senior, is this also an illusion?"
"This is a soul attack method, which is much more powerful than ordinary illusions."
Tang Fan nodded silently, looked at Monica and sneered: "You really surprised me!"
"Boy, I advise you to stay away from His Highness, otherwise, I won't hold back anymore!"
Wu Peixi's cold voice came from behind.
"Really?"
Tang Fan didn't look back, and directly used his purple pupil mind to see Wu Peixi, and was stunned for a while.
At this moment, Wu Peixi looked somewhat embarrassed.
There were several holes in the black robe on her body, and her face was exposed. Her white hair was messy, and there were a few blood stains on her face, as if she had been bombed.
Although she used the mirror to block the Heaven-Destroying Divine Sword, because the sword was too strong and the distance was too close, she was careless and failed to protect herself, and she was slightly injured after the impact.
"Who are you and why did you attack me just now? Aren't you afraid that my people will kill you?"
Tang Fan still didn't look back, but secretly took out the Yin Talisman and quickly flew towards Wu Peixi's head.
"You...damn it!"
Just as Wu Peixi was about to speak, her expression suddenly changed. As her body flew backwards quickly, her hands formed a strange handprint and touched the center of her eyebrows.
A ball of black light shot out from her palm, instantly destroying the Yin Talisman that was about to penetrate into her brain.
Tang Fan withdrew his consciousness and felt a sense of regret.
It seems that this Yin Fu is still too slow when facing an opponent much stronger than itself.
Of course, this is also related to the other party's practice.
According to what Monica said last time, most of the spiritual methods they practice in the West come from the inheritance of ghost cultivation.
The technique of ghost cultivating pays special attention to the cultivation of soul power, so it is not too surprising that Wu Peixi can sense the Yin Talisman.
"Boy, I advise you to be honest, otherwise I will really kill you!"
"There's someone behind me!"
Tang Fan had to resort to psychological warfare.
"Hmph, the auras of those three people have dissipated. I guess they are far away!"
With an evil smile on her face, Wu Peixi flew down and landed next to Monica.
"Tang Zhuo, I have no ill intentions towards you. I just want you to join the Illuminati. As long as you promise me, I can send someone to help you destroy the Donghai He family now!"
"I will kill my own enemies myself, I don't need you!"
Tang Fan looked at Monica coldly. The spells practiced by these two people were a bit overpowering to him, which made him have to be more careful to avoid falling into the enchantment spell again.
"Tang Zhuo, I can really help you a lot. Not only can I destroy the He family, but I can also help you gain more trust in the Mitsui family. I..."
Monica looked at Tang Fan lovingly, and the blue light appeared in her eyes again.
Tang Fan looked at her calmly. Under the purple pupil spirit, he was not afraid of the other party's soul attack.
However, maybe Monica was too charming, and the thinking heart meridian in Tang Fan's body was infected again, and the feeling was a bit torturous.
"How could it be..."
Tang Fan's heart was beating wildly. He subconsciously raised his head and saw a small passenger plane flying over in the night sky.
Thinking about the Heart Sutra released an even more passionate desire, which seemed to want Tang Fan to catch up with the plane.
"That's not right!"
Tang Fan was frightened in his heart and stared blankly at the passenger plane, thinking crazily about Ye Mei.
Longing for lingering...
"Bang!"
Suddenly, a sudden change occurred, and Tang Fan was controlled by a powerful force. His cultivation was limited and he was unable to move.
Wu Peixi quickly raised his hand and stuffed a small red pill into Tang Fan's mouth...