The girl curled her lips, called the boy, and shouted coldly,
"It's now, seal!"
Chu Yanshu, who was standing behind the two of them, had already regained his clarity.
In other words, he never fell into an illusion.
In fact, as early as at the foot of Kunwu Sword Sect Mountain, Sang Luo sensed that something was wrong, and took the initiative to seal Fengli Sword. He performed this drama just to hide it from the person who did it.
Sang Luo had already guessed that the key to breaking the situation was these three elders.
Realization of the virtual realm also requires the support of spiritual energy.
And the biggest killer move, isn't it these god-forming elders outside Liudao Mountain?
The young man formed a seal with his hands, drove the ancient talisman formation into the ground, and headed towards the three elders from all directions.
Three spiritual powers hit the target at the same time, and the illusion ball in the room exploded——
The young man who was watching the theater suddenly changed his expression, spit out a mouthful of blood, and quickly jumped out of the window.
A burst of light flashed, and Sang Luo, Chu Yanshu, and Lu Changsheng appeared in the room.
The mechanical sound of the system came from my mind——
[Mission completed, reward: top grade spiritual stone*100,000]
Sang Luo had no time to pay attention to the system at the moment. He just glanced at the direction in which the young man was escaping and raised his brows frivolously.
"Hey, he ran pretty fast."
This is probably the third time that I have run away.
Lu Changsheng looked at the window, then looked back at Sang Luo,
"Don't chase?"
Sang Luo picked up the broken illusion ball, with a slight smile on his lips.
"Don't chase."
Lu Changsheng had doubts in his eyes,
"You don't want to know who this dog is?"
If Sang Luo hadn't reacted quickly, pretended to be affected by the plot, locked in the key to breaking the formation, and deceived the person by pretending to have lost his memory, they would have really followed the plot and died in the illusion ball.
Lu Changsheng was not an innocent boy who had never been out of the Kunwu Sect, but this was his first time encountering such a vicious killing move.
He wanted to find this man out and kill him!
Sang Luo chuckled lightly, put the fantasy ball in his hand, and spoke in a slightly raised tone.
"I know who he is, and he met me three times, and he was defeated three times and came back defeated. I will spare him one more time. The next time I meet him, he will not be so lucky."
Why did she feel so nervous whether she was defeated by one person or three times?
If she gets nervous, won't she lose?
Chu Yanshu was quite surprised when he heard this. He didn't expect that Sang Luo had such a bad taste, and a hint of smile appeared in his eyes.
Indeed, that man used all his killing moves three times in a row, but he was completely defeated by Sang Luo three times. It was time to leave some shadow in his heart.
Lu Changsheng raised his brows after listening to Sang Luo's words, as if he suddenly understood.
"Wow, the best thing is to attack the heart."
This guy... is quite sinister.
Not far away, the young man looked back in the direction of the Hongxian Pavilion, holding his hands tightly under his sleeves, what a shame, what a heart attack!
After staying in the illusion for too long, the sky is dim and dawn has broken.
We are all young monks, and the game in Red Line Pavilion is not over yet.
In the box, Song Qingyun, Su Shiyi, Zhang Jianting, Zhou Wenting, and two female cultivators from the Hehuan Sect were tired of playing Demon Kill, so they lay down on the table and fell asleep.
In another box, the blue-haired boy and the girl in yellow shirt from Daozong had just come out of the illusion ball, their eyes full of confusion.
Ji Qingfeng wanted to come out to find his junior sister, but he was tied up by a girl from the Hehuan Sect. The two of them waited all night with their eyes wide open.
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On the Xuanyuan Sect's trial ground, I suddenly remembered the sound of a bell, waking up the young men who were either dozing or sleeping.
One by one they got up quickly,
"It's over, it's over, today is the meeting of the seven sects, I'm going to be late!"
"Ah, ah, it's over, it's over, the sword-wielding elder will beat me to death if I'm late!"
"Help, run! If you're late, my master will beat me to death!"
"Damn it, how can Zhang Jianting's dog run so fast?! I can't handle a sword, who can give me a ride!"
"While there are still members of the Kunwu Sword Sect in Hongxian Pavilion, hurry up and hit one with Didi's sword!"
Second update~
About to enter the main plot of the Seven Sects Competition~