In mid-air, purple glow enveloped a hundred feet in radius.
After Xuanyuan Haoyu was covered by the rays of light, the flow of spiritual power in his body immediately became sluggish. His whole body seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, and even the escape light was forcibly stopped.
"Ziyun Corpse Miasma?"
Xuanyuan Haoyu recognized the origin of the spell and did not dare to neglect it. He pinched the spell in his hand and the spiritual power in his body was frantically injected into the golden lock in front of him.
The golden lock was infused with spiritual power, and its whole body shone brightly. Dragon patterns roared, and a golden light rushed into the air, turning into a huge umbrella cover, protecting Xuanyuan Haoyu's entire body below.
The purple glow shone on the umbrella cover and was immediately absorbed. Xuanyuan Haoyu, who was originally slow to move, regained his freedom.
At the same time, three rays of rays of light, two gold and one red, came through the sky and had already arrived behind Yew.
But Zishan didn't look back. He didn't care about the danger behind him. He only pushed the spiritual power in his body to the extreme and still rushed in the direction of Xuanyuan Haoyu.
Bang! Bang!
Several muffled sounds were heard in succession, and the child blade of the Qiankun Child Mother Blade was barely dodged by Zishan, but the mother blade cut through her body-protecting aura and struck her shoulder, causing blood to flow immediately!
And the Shura sword also broke through the blockade and chopped off one of Zishan's left arms!
But even so, Zishan still didn't look back, and stared fixedly at Xuanyuan Haoyu in front of him. He suddenly bit the tip of his tongue and spit out a mouthful of blood, which turned into more than ten bloody vines in mid-air.
These vines grew in the wind, and instantly became a hundred feet long, like a bloody wall, surrounding Xuanyuan Haoyu in the middle.
"You madman! Don't you want your life?!"
There was a trace of horror in Xuanyuan Haoyu's eyes. The purple-clothed girl in front of him was full of flaws. She only attacked but not defended. She didn't care about the attacks of the two people behind her. She had the intention of dying with him from the very beginning!
Seeing those bloody vines shrinking quickly, Xuanyuan Haoyu's expression became extremely serious.
"Xuanyuan Dragon Lock, help me get out of trouble!"
With a low cry, Xuanyuan Haoyu cut his palm open and dropped a drop of his royal essence and blood on the golden lock. Suddenly, the sky was filled with golden light, like thousands of sharp swords, shooting towards the bloody vines around him.
Brush! Brush! Brush!
Countless sounds of breaking through the air sounded, and the bloody vines were cut off by the golden sword, but a large amount of blood mist immediately gushes out from the cut, and new vines grow again, still surrounding Xuanyuan Haoyu in the middle.
"Witch, do you still want to be cruel?"
When the two monks behind him saw this, one activated the Qiankun Child-Mother Blade to the extreme, while the other kept firing the Shura Palm Sword, hitting Zishan in the back.
Upon seeing this, Xuanyuan Lingwei and Tan Youli immediately flew into the air, blocking the magic weapons and magical powers that were hitting Zishan from left to right, while several of Xuanyuan Haoyu's men also arrived at the same time.
The chaotic fighting in the main hall soon moved to the entrance of the cave. Xuanyuan Lingwei and her men, the monks from the seven northwest sects, and Xuanyuan Haoyu's disciples all started a fight around the trapped second prince.
A battle between assassination and protection
While the monks in the Tongxuan Realm were fighting fiercely, in the blue clouds above the main hall, Zhu Youqing had already stopped the escape light, and his spiritual consciousness swept around, with a look of surprise on his face.
"What is the origin of this witch? I have been in Xuanyuan Territory for thousands of years, and there are only a few masters who have entered the Tribulation Realm. I have seen all their magical powers, but I don't recognize any of this witch's methods!"
While he was thinking about it, the surrounding blue clouds began to roll unsteadily. Zhu Youqing was surprised to find that the range that his spiritual consciousness could detect was gradually being compressed. In just a few breaths, he could no longer see the scene three feet away.
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"not good!"
Zhu Youqing has experienced many battles, so he naturally knows what it means to have his spiritual consciousness restricted. It is like a fight between mortals, and one of them is blinded. Not only can he not see the changes in the opponent's magical power, but he can also find it difficult to avoid the pursuit of the divine weapons.
Shocked in his heart, he hurriedly ran the "Red Pine Technique", activating all the remaining 40% of the pure Yang power in his body. A red sun appeared behind him, and the scorching fire light spread out, sweeping away the swarming blue sun.
All the clouds and mist were blocked three feet away.
But even so, the power of his consciousness still couldn't spread out, and as the blue clouds continued to surge, the protective barrier he condensed with the power of pure Yang also continued to shrink.
Suddenly, a gust of fragrant wind came from the mist, and actually penetrated his protective barrier! Zhu Youqing's face changed drastically, and just as he was about to run away, the fragrant wind had already hit his face.
As a sweet smell entered his mind, Zhu Youqing began to have hallucinations in front of his eyes, as if he was in a sea of flowers, surrounded by stunning beauties, dancing around him.
Among the many beauties, there is also a gorgeous woman in silver. Although her face is covered by a gauze veil, her appearance cannot be seen clearly, but it gives people a wonderful feeling, as if there is no one more beautiful than her in the world.
Mysterious beauty is the most fascinating.
An impulse suddenly arose in Zhu Youqing's heart, and he wanted to get close to this beauty at all costs, to explore her mystery and uncover her veil.
"What kind of illusion is this? Me."
Zhu Youqing's eyes began to become blurred. Although the remaining consciousness was fighting fiercely, his feet still took a step forward involuntarily.
With this first step, the second and third steps soon followed. As he moved forward little by little, he walked out of his pure Yang barrier in a short time.
boom!
There was a loud noise, and Zhu Youqing's world suddenly changed!
All the previous sea of flowers disappeared, and the surrounding area turned into a dark quagmire. Something grabbed his feet below, dragging him down.
And those stunning beauties also froze in place, their rosy skin like painted skin being torn off from their bodies by invisible hands.
The beauty disappeared, leaving only the white bones, and the slender claws shone with a faint cold light, like a ghost that chooses people to eat!
As a shrill ghost cry sounded, the bones and skeletons appearing around him quickly approached, grabbing or biting, and they all pounced on Zhu Youqing!
A heartbreaking pain came, and Zhu Youqing's face turned extremely pale.
He wanted to mobilize his spiritual power and use the "Red Pine Technique", but found that his meridians were empty and he could not even raise a trace of spiritual power, let alone use magical powers.
He wanted to control the power of his physical body and use the "Haotian Divine Art", but found that his physical body had become extremely fragile. There seemed to be a force under the quagmire, making his whole body weak and unable to use even a trace of strength.
By this time, although Zhu Youqing knew very well that he had fallen into his opponent's illusion, he had already fallen deeply into it and was unable to extricate himself.
Because in this world of illusion, Luo Shen is the only master, and he has no chance to resist. He is just a piece of meat on the chopping board.
"ah!"
As a heartbreaking sound sounded, one of the white-bone skeletons ripped off the fingers of his right hand one by one, and then another skeleton bit off large chunks of the flesh on his chest, and some even
Saw off half of his left leg!
The pain that tore his body was transmitted to his mind. Zhu Youqing was now almost no different from a mortal. The severe pain made him almost faint, but he remained awake in this illusion, which amplified his pain a hundred times.
Living in the Asura Hell, Zhu Youqing finally showed a look of despair on his face.
"Zhu Youqing, Zhu Youqing, I didn't expect that you would be famous all your life, but in the end you would die in such a smoky underground palace!"
The Lord of Guangling City, the deputy sect leader of Haotian Sect, had a look of reluctance in his eyes. At this moment, half of his body had been dragged into the quagmire, and his body was torn apart by bones and skeletons, and he was about to
The feeling of death has disappeared.
At this moment, in the fantasy space, outside the light blue barrier, a green light suddenly lit up.
This green light grew from small to large, and suddenly it was more than a hundred feet in size. First it pierced a small point on the light blue barrier, and then a hundred feet of green light cut through the sky, splitting the entire illusion in half!
Boom!
As the space shook, all the white bones and skeletons around them screamed and turned into pieces in Zhu Youqing's shocked eyes.
The quagmire that originally held him back shrank rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye. After a few breaths, it turned into a small pond, and the power below gradually disappeared.
Zhu Youqing rekindled hope in his heart. Although he still couldn't use his spiritual power, he used his will to control his physical body, endured the excruciating pain, and crawled out of the quagmire step by step.
Immediately afterwards, a blue glow rolled up in the sky, and the entire environmental space was shattered. Strong light shone in, and Zhu Youqing's soul returned to his body, and his mind went blank.
The next moment, I heard a voice giggling in the distance: "I was mistaken. I didn't expect this little brother to be so amazing. He actually cut through illusions with his sword and broke my 'Twelve Evils of Flower City'!"
This voice was so charming that Zhu Youqing knew without even thinking that it was the Luo Shen who had just fought with him!
He shook his head, his consciousness gradually recovered, and he could feel the spiritual power flowing in his meridians. He quickly activated the Xuan Gong, and his five senses and six consciousnesses instantly returned to the physical body, and then he opened his eyes to look.
I saw two figures, one gray and one silver, intertwining in mid-air. Jian Guang and Yin Ling were fighting fiercely with each other, and they were fighting inextricably!
"It's Fellow Daoist Lu!"
Zhu Youqing reacted instantly. Looking at the other side, he saw Ling Chongxiao leaning on a big rock with his back. A sword mark was deep enough to be seen in the bone, from his left cheek to his chest!
Moreover, the skin and flesh of the wound were rolled out, and the sword energy was surging. It was obvious that the injury was extremely serious and had penetrated into the heart. Even the Confucian God General, one of the Twelve God Generals, was hovering on the edge of life and death at this moment, and could no longer protect Xuanyuan Haoyu.
Looking at the scene in front of him, Zhu Youqing had mixed feelings in his heart.
After he fell into the illusion, this "Lu Musheng" not only defeated Ling Chongxiao, but also arrived in time to block Luo Shen for him.
It was him who split open the illusion with his sword just now and pulled himself out of the quagmire.
Unexpectedly, the opponent who was still fighting to the death in Luofeng Temple a few days ago would save his life today!
"Friend Daoist Lu, be careful of her illusions! Keep your Taoist mind and don't lose your sense of proportion!"
At this moment, Zhu Youqing was exhausted. He couldn't even use the little spiritual power he had left, so he could only speak from behind to remind Liang Yan.
In fact, he didn't need to say much, Liang Yan already had a deep understanding of it.
The mysterious female cultivator in front of me can lead people into illusions with every move she makes. The scene around her is constantly changing. She was clearly in an underground palace just a moment ago, and the next moment she is in a sea of flowers, or half magma and half ice and snow, cold and cold.
The heat alternates and changes.
The longer Liang Yan fights, the more fragile his consciousness becomes. Reality and illusion switch back and forth, making it almost impossible for him to tell the truth from falsehood. Even his five senses and six senses are showing signs of being torn apart.
"This witch's magical powers are strange and unpredictable. Where does she come from? I'm afraid her strength is still higher than that of Ling Chongxiao in her heyday!"
The more Liang Yan fought, the more surprised he became. With the Sword Infant in his possession, his strength could match that of the divine general who had survived the first disaster, but he could not harm this mysterious female cultivator at all.
If he hadn't had the "Eight Parts of Evolution" in his body and the "Bodhi Mirror" was operating, and he would have been able to see through several changes in the opponent's magical power every time, he would have been trapped in the illusion and died.
I don’t understand.
"This 'Luo Shen' is absolutely extraordinary! If we continue to fight like this, there is no chance of winning. Once they drag the General Tianwei back to the city, everything will be over!"
Liang Yan's mind was spinning and he quickly made a decision.
I saw him pinching the magic formula, using all the strength of the sword baby in his body, and a powerful sword intent erupted from the Mayfly Sword Pill. He only attacked but not defended, and slashed towards the direction of Luo Shen with a sword.
"Huh? Little brother, are you in a hurry?"
Luo Shen's eyes flashed in mid-air. Facing Liang Yan's sword with all his strength, she not only did not flinch, but showed a hint of excitement.
I saw the silver-clad female cultivator making secrets with her hands, and a huge water mirror appeared in mid-air. It was the magical power that had previously imprisoned the Chunyang Crane.
As her spell penetrated, ripples rippled on the surface of the water mirror. After a moment, she stretched out a jade hand and patted it gently in the air.
An invisible wave spread and actually imprisoned the entire space. Liang Yan's Mayfly Sword Pill flew in the air and was held down by the jade hand in the water mirror. The speed suddenly slowed down and became no different from an ordinary magic weapon.
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However, Liang Yan seemed to have expected this. There was no trace of surprise in his eyes. Instead, his whole body was filled with golden light. He clenched his right fist and punched Luo Shen with the "Three Thousand Forms of Sin"!
"Tsk tsk, little brother, do you want to imitate that junior and come over and fight me?"
Luoshen smiled sweetly while casting spells to maintain the magical power of the water mirror.
But the next moment, her pupils suddenly shrank.
Because in the wooden house around Liang Yan's waist, a yellow light suddenly flashed out, and in the light was a golden lion covered in golden hair and wings on its back.
The direction of this golden lion is opposite to Liang Yan, but its speed is obviously twice as fast!
"You kid!"
Luo Shen understood in an instant that the opponent was trying his best to attack him, not to decide the winner in a short time, but to use this opportunity to let his spirit beasts capture Xuanyuan Haoyu!
