Chapter nine hundred and seventy-two is full of lifelines from head to toe
"Did you force Xiao Hei to come back to me?" Shi Yu condensed and lowered his voice to ask Bai Que fiercely. All the plans he and Mo Lu had made were disrupted by this guy Bai Que.
"No, no! Brother Shi Yu! I begged Bai Que to bring me here. I...I'm too scared to be alone." Xiao Hei hurriedly explained in Shi Yu's arms.
At the same time, Bai Que's angry scolding sounded, "Nonsense! I saw your stupid mount running very fast, so I curiously returned to the edge of the big pool to take a look.
Unexpectedly, I saw this little thing huddled at the entrance of the cave and was trembling with fear. I helped you bring him back safely. You are just not grateful. How dare you nag me?"
With that said, Bai Que struck the trident with a fierce wave of his hand and demonstrated to Shi Yu.
Xiao Hei also grabbed Shi Yu's clothes in his arms and explained in a low voice: "I pretended to be you and escaped, but it was too dark in the corridor, darker than chaos..."
Shi Yu gently caressed Xiao Hei, knowing that it was really difficult for him to be a small child to take on such a big responsibility. It was already very difficult for Xiao Hei to pretend to be Shi Yu and escape back to the corridor.
Shi Yu raised his hand to Bai Que and said, "I owe you a favor, but you leave now, otherwise your life will be in danger."
"You kid look down on me! Can you beat me? Can you kill me? You can stay here, why can't I?" Bai Que said angrily.
"What I said is not a joke! You can stay here if you want. Go and watch from a distance. Don't enter the hall. I am setting up an ambush with others to kill Xuanpan. Don't disturb the situation!" Shi Yu was anxious in his heart and kept his eyes open.
Staring at the Formless Demon Palace.
"Xuanpan? I've heard about his name for a long time! I'm going to kill him!" When he heard that there was a strong opponent here, Bai Que immediately became excited.
"What nonsense! Mo Lu and I dare not say that we can capture him. Are you going to die alone? Xuanpan is not restricted here and can use all his strength!" Shi Yu shouted in a low voice.
Bai Que was shocked and hesitated: "Why? Why is he not imprisoned?"
"Everything is related to the Duansheng Land. How about I send you to the Duansheng Land? There are all masters there!" Shi Yu was in a hurry and shamelessly wanted to introduce Bai Que to the Duansheng Land.
"Humph!" Bai Que put his cold face in front of Shi Yu and said, "Do you think I'm that stupid? The name Duanshengdi doesn't sound like a good place! And no matter how powerful Duanshengdi is, it's not as powerful as you. I'm keeping an eye on you.
Just keep it tight to you."
Shi Yu was very anxious and said angrily: "You and I have no grievances, why are you staring at me?"
"Then I've never even heard the name of Duanshengdi, why did you trick me into it?" Bai Que asked Shi Yu in return.
Shi Yu became more and more anxious. He always felt that Xuanpan would wake up at any time. He pushed Baique away and said angrily: "Okay! You are powerful! You are invincible! Then you can disarm and hide later, and wait for us and Xuanpan to make a move."
Here you go, how about you take advantage of the situation and run in to kill me?"
Bai Que nodded, and his feet turned into broken armor and fell to the ground without even taking a step.
Shi Yu didn't care where he was ambushing him, he hurried back to the Wuxiang Demon Palace and nested in the corner again.
When Xiao Hei entered the Hall of the Formless Demon, he saw Xuanpan standing motionless in the hall, with only the expression in his eyes fluctuating, as if he was dreaming during the day.
"You won't do anything if he's like this? Has Xuanpan been tricked into the illusion by Mo Lu?" Xiao Hei asked Shi Yu quietly.
Shi Yu clung to the wall and shook his head: "This old guy is a thief! Half of his messy corpse clones are equipped with Qi sensors. If I touch him, he will wake up. If not, I will be dragged by him.
It’s not worthwhile to get into a battle for the soul.”
Xiao Hei was puzzled and asked: "Brother Shi Yu, your soul and soul are still afraid of Xuanpan? Now that the left and right eyes of God have been integrated into the body, who can be more powerful than your soul and soul?"
"As I said before, I can't break any of the tricks left by God, but Xuanpan can! So if I can't kill him with one blow, I will never take any risks!"
"What about the lifeline? Even if you pull it out, it won't work?"
"No, Xuanpan's lifeline is very strange. He is simply a monster covered with black hair. He is covered with lifelines from head to toe. I can't catch them all at once."
"Ah?" Xiao Hei was even more surprised. After imagining what Xuan Pan in black fur would look like, he finally saw clearly the corpses on the stone platform.
"Brother Shiyu! You just said that Xuanpan was all over the body
Corpse clones, aren’t they the ones above?”
Shi Yu shook his head and suddenly asked: "Where is the Jingtian Halberd? Where did you put it?"
"I stuck it in the tunnel, it's so annoying to hold!"
Shi Yu thought to himself that this was fine, but if the Jingtian Halberd suddenly appeared in the place where the corpses were accumulated, it would definitely reveal its flaws.
Seeing that Shi Yu didn't blame him, Xiao Hei felt a little calmer. When he opened his mouth to speak again, Shi Yu put his finger on his mouth.
Xiao Hei quickly closed his lips and turned his gaze towards Xuanpan, who stood motionless.
Xuanpan's body was trembling slightly, as if he was immersed in a nightmare. He knew that he was in an illusion, but he still felt uncontrollable anger and sadness.
Mo Lu has been fighting all his life and is best at breaking through the enemy's weakest points. Therefore, as soon as Xuanpan fell into the illusion, Mo Lu brought up the memories he least wanted to remember.
Extreme grief and frustration often lead people to two extremes, either completely sinking or rising to great heights.
Xuanpan is obviously the latter, and he is more brutal than ordinary risers.
The first moment Mo Lu used Xuanpan's memory to weave an illusion, Xuanpan killed everyone he saw. So much so that the speed at which Mo Lu created the illusion was not as fast as Xuanpan could crack it.
Not long after, Xuanpan had blasted everything in the illusion into nothingness, leaving only a dumb Mo Lu who was at a loss and stood in front of Xuanpan in shock and uncertainty.
Xuanpan laughed tremblingly, his tone full of murderous intent, "Hey! Keep going! I haven't killed so happily in a long time. I just killed the first enemy, and there are more to come!"
Xuanpan looked at the messy and broken illusion and raised his fist again, "Quick! There are still more than a dozen enemies. Quickly conjure them all up and let me kill them!"
Mo Lu seemed to have run out of skills and actually turned his head and fled into the distance. The illusion that he had carefully weaved but was vulnerable to attack all disappeared.
Xuan Pan's eyes flashed and he returned to the Formless Demon Palace. Mo Lu had turned into a stream of light and rushed towards the Heart of God hanging behind the palace.
Xuanpan's anger aroused by the unbearable past had not yet subsided, so he chased after him with a grin.
In his eyes, Mo Lu, whose illusion was broken, was already severely damaged, and even his escape speed was as slow as a lame dog. He captured him and tortured him to vent his hatred.
Xuanpan didn't know that Mo Lu's soul-killing illusion was obtained from the Soul Forbidden Heaven, and the combination of reality and reality is the essence of the illusion.
Xuanpan felt that he was chasing Mo Lu, but in fact, from the onlooker Shi Yu's point of view, he was seeking his own death and running towards the red light curtain.
But almighty is almighty. The moment Xuanpan was about to hit the light curtain, he suddenly became alert. Although the dangerous red curtain in his eyes was still far away, why did he suddenly feel boundless danger in his heart?
With a strange cry, Xuanpan turned over and jumped upside down. He stood on the ground and observed carefully. There was nothing unusual in the quiet Xiangless Demon Palace. Mo Lu was still rushing towards the Heart of God in a panic, and the front end of the stream of light had already rolled up the Heart of God.
Looking again at the densely packed corpses on the high platform, Xuanpan took a deep breath, his fists burst out with bright light again, and two long sticks suddenly appeared in his palms, pointing at Mo Lu who was already rushing towards him.
Since the body cannot touch the heart of God, then use the sword to block it.
Mo Lu, who had obtained the Heart of God, was extremely disdainful of Xuanpan's actions and laughed: "How dare ordinary inferiors compete with my heavenly treasure? Without God's enlightenment, no matter how talented you are, you will be useless.
One stick!"
Xuanpan snorted coldly and said even more disdainfully: "Everything depends on God. Without God, you are just a lost dog. What will happen if you have a treasure?"
In the exchange of words, the heart of God and the long stick collided.
The heart that was supposed to be soft was now like an indestructible hammer, shattering both Xuanpan's long sticks and slapping Xuanpan hard on the face.
"ah!"
Xuanpan screamed and fell on his back, scraping the ground and falling several hundred feet before hitting the wall of the palace and stopping.
Mo Lu's wild laughter came immediately, "Hahahahahaha! You don't overestimate your own abilities! Xuanpan, you are strong, but you are not strong enough to be invincible in the world!"
"Hmph!" Xuanpan stood up quickly, stretched out his hand and wiped the blood in front of his eyes.
The next time was a long gun in his hand.
But Mo Lu was entangled in the Heart of God, with one end of the slender stream of light piercing into the Heart of God, and the other end gently swinging towards Xuanpan.
What Xuan Pan saw in his eyes was different now. He returned to the past time again. The illusion continued where it left off. The second enemy was walking slowly in the distance, looking like he was dying.
"Go to hell!" Xuanpan shouted violently, swung the spear in his hand and stabbed his enemy. Several thunderbolts flashed out from the tip of the spear, instantly chopping the enemy into flying ash.
Shi Yu was hiding in the dark and could see clearly. Xuanpan suddenly ran to the red light curtain after a slight glimmer of light in his eyes, and then stood there punching and kicking him, taking out two long sticks and hitting each other to destroy each other.
Finally, he pulled out a spear and stabbed everywhere.
After Mo Lu used the power in the Heart of God to create a meticulous illusion, he quietly came to Shi Yu and asked softly: "What's going on? Why did Xiao Hei come back again? It's too dangerous!"
Shi Yu slowly revealed himself and said softly: "It's good to come back. I was originally worried that something might happen to him, so I feel relieved."
Xiao Hei took out the antlered fish head from Shi Yu's arms, revealing his big innocent eyes.
"Then be careful. The illusion is coming to an end. Xuanpan will either reveal the truth and fall completely, or he will fight to the death and unleash his special skills. Be prepared in advance."
After saying that, Mo Lu turned back to the Heart of God and continued to use his strength to suppress Xuan Pan.
Shi Yu didn't dare to be lazy and immediately turned empty. Xiao Hei also used his body to empty his body, shrinking into a tiny dot on Shi Yu's body.
Xuanpan's battle in the illusion has reached its most critical moment. He has killed all his early enemies and is currently fighting Yu Luyao fiercely.
What shocked and angered him was that Shi Yudu and Yu Luyao teamed up to frequently launch sneak attacks with their elusive virtual bodies.
It was already very difficult for Xuanpan to deal with Yu Luyao, and when Ou Yu attacked him from the side, he was soon at a disadvantage. Thousands of wounds appeared on his body almost every moment, and his hard body had already been scraped to pieces.
