After Lin Yang scolded the Night King angrily, he quickly asked Qianxue, Yingdanru, and Langxuan to stand with their backs to each other. At this time, he could only cope with the changes by remaining unchanged!
Qianxue and Yingdanru approached Lin Yang, watching their surroundings intently and being on guard.
But Langxuan didn't come over, but he heard him loudly say: "I want to see who is more powerful, your Twelve Illusion Demonic Paths, or my Dragon Horn Red Sun Sword!"
After saying that, he took two steps straight ahead.
Lin Yang said anxiously: "Come back quickly, what do you want to do?" [
Lang Xuan turned around, shook his head, and said in a charming voice: "Don't worry, I have the Dragon Horn Red Sun Sword. I still don't believe that this little magic array can do anything to me!"
"You idiot, why are you so cool at this time?" Lin Yang was so angry that he wanted to go over and beat up the handsome guy.
Qianxue whispered to Lin Yang not to be upset, but Yingdanru suddenly said: "Actually, this is not bad..."
Lin Yang was stunned and asked hurriedly: "What did the beautiful master say?"
Yingdanru said: "Although I know the Twelve Magical Paths, I only know their names. Let Langxuan test it first and we can see the power of the Twelve Magical Paths, so that we can be prepared."
"That's true, but what about Lang Xuan? Why do I think he is just a food delivery guy!" Lin Yang said.
Ying Danru snickered and said, "You, don't underestimate the Dragon Horn Red Sun Sword!"
"Hey, it's not that I underestimate the Longjiao Chiyang Sword, but I don't have confidence in that handsome guy!" Lin Yang smiled bitterly: "Look at the way this kid is so good, he's going to be tortured at first glance!"
The handsome man from Langxuan took two more strides forward. Although there was no one in front of him, he still showed a heroic spirit even though thousands of people were leaving. He glanced at the surroundings and suddenly sighed: "It's a pity that there is no one here."
There is no audience, otherwise my current momentum will definitely become a good talk. What a pity my expression!"
After worrying that no audience could see his heroic appearance, this guy looked solemn. The surging internal force in Luck's body was poured into the Dragon Horned Red Sun Sword. Just like before, the Dragon Horned Red Sun Sword became bigger again, and it was even bigger than before.
It was a bit bigger than before!
"Haha, although you are all beauties, Twelve Butterfly Guards, it's a pity that you were destroyed by a handsome guy today..."
Langxuan laughed loudly and was about to wield this mighty sword when suddenly an old voice sounded: "You evil beast, do you know your sin?"
Hearing this voice, Langxuan suddenly froze, unable to swing the sword. Looking for the voice, he saw an old man in white with white eyebrows and beard, but a red face, not angry but powerful.
Standing not far away.
As soon as he saw this old man, Langxuan was startled and hurriedly knelt down and said respectfully: "Disciple pays homage to master!"
"You evil beast, do you know that this sect's divine sword should never be used lightly unless absolutely necessary?" the old man in white shouted angrily.
Lang Xuan was so frightened that sweat broke out on his forehead, and he quickly said: "Master, my disciple knows that now I am trapped in the twelve illusory demon paths, so I have to use my divine sword as a last resort."
"The Twelve Magical Paths!" The old man in white frowned and said, "This is Cangmi Mountain, where are the Twelve Magical Paths?"
"Master, it's obvious here..." Lang Xuan stopped before he could finish his words, with a face full of shock, because there was still mist of air in front of him, and there were twelve illusory demonic paths, and the place he was in now turned out to be a warehouse.
At the martial arts performance ground of the Mishan Divine Sword Sect, there are many fellow disciples practicing around.
"What...what's going on? I'm obviously trapped in the Twelve Demon Paths, why am I in Cangmi Mountain now?"[
Langxuan asked himself in shock, but at this time, the fellow apprentices all came forward to say hello cordially, and the people holding each other's backs were definitely not hallucinations, these were real people!
At this time, the old man in white suddenly said kindly: "Langxuan, you did a good job in going to Tianyang Island this time. You obtained the Sanhuang Liuhe Sword Art for our sect. This is a great achievement. Thinking of this great achievement, after
The elders discussed it and elected you as the next generation leader of the Divine Sword Sect!"
Langxuan shouted in surprise: "Master, is this true?"
The old man in white said with a smile: "Your brothers and sisters are all here, how can I lie to you as a teacher!"
All the brothers also hurriedly came forward to congratulate, and Lang Xuan was surprised and happy...
"Well, you have to practice harder in the future, do you understand?" the old man in white said loudly.
Langxuan quickly accepted the order.
The old man in white nodded with satisfaction and said: "Okay, you can take the back umbrella!"
Langxuan took the order and left. As soon as he came to a mountain spring where he usually practiced in the back mountain, he heard bursts of laughter...
When Langxuan heard that it was a woman's laughter, he was greatly surprised. He thought that all the people in Cangmi Mountain were in charge, so how could there be women?
Driven by curiosity, Langxuan quietly approached the mountain spring, but saw a delicate body with white flowers appearing in front of him, playing in the water pool formed by the clear mountain spring, with raised hips, slender waist, and chest.
The microwaves swaying from the bright red area will not make people’s blood surge!
Lang Xuan felt dizzy, and there was a warm feeling under his nose. When he reached out and touched it, he realized that he had a nosebleed.
There are so many beautiful sights in front of you, why don’t you worry about the nosebleed, even if it is all gone, you will still regret it!
Lang Xuan's eyes widened and he continued to peek, but suddenly, what no one expected was that the beauties who had just been singing and playing in the water suddenly turned into tall and thick men. And these men were all the same men just now.
The brothers I met at the martial arts field.
But when he saw that these fellow apprentices no longer had the affectionate attitude of holding each other's backs just now, instead they only had hatred on the side, and cruel expressions on their faces, they all turned their attention to where Lang Xuan was hiding.
"Hey, what's going on?!" Lang Xuan exclaimed in shock.
"How can you be able to inherit the position of the leader of the Divine Sword Sect? This position of leader should belong to me..."
"As long as Langxuan kills you, master will definitely pass on the position of sect leader to me..."
"Kill him and take back the position of sect leader!"
"Brothers, we can't let him escape..."
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Just as Lang Xuan finished exclaiming, his fellow apprentices rushed over fiercely and were bound to kill him...
"Brother! Junior brother! Don't get excited, don't get excited!" Lang Xuan knew he was outmatched, so he shouted while retreating.
And these brothers and sisters were like demons possessing them, unable to listen to any of his words!
Suddenly, Lang Xuan's heart was shocked, and he suddenly remembered that he seemed to be in the twelve illusory demon paths. Could this be the power of the phantom formation? Could this be his inner demon?
Lang Xuan is also a genius in cultivation, and he has become the first choice for the next leader of the Divine Sword Sect. Otherwise, the Dragon Horn Red Sun Sword would not be in his hands. This shows that the Divine Sword Sect still has great expectations for him.
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However, this also caused pressure in his heart. He knew that he was young and incompetent with the sect, and he was afraid that he would not be able to bear such a heavy burden and that the sect's brothers would dissatisfy him.
The most powerful part of the Twelve Magic Paths is here. It can induce the potential inner demons in people's hearts, and then expand it to the limit, making people trapped in the illusion and unable to extricate themselves!
Langxuan suddenly remembered that he was still in the Twelve Magic Paths. He looked at his fellow brothers and kept telling himself that what he saw were all hallucinations. As long as he ignored them, they would disappear!
But what he didn't expect was that the moment he made contact, he realized that these were by no means simple hallucinations. He was knocked away by the palm of one of the senior brothers, and his whole body felt like it was falling apart, and he was in pain like death!
Suddenly he was shocked, and he didn't dare to act any more. He could only resist, because he felt a kind of panic, and he felt that even if the person on the other side was an illusion, he could still kill people!
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Naturally, Lin Yang and others didn't know what Langxuan was facing now. They saw that just when Langxuan was about to use the Dragon Horn Red Yang Sword majestically, he suddenly stopped moving, and then he looked like he had seen a ghost.
Kneel down and look pious!
Then he kowtows in panic, and after a while he laughs with joy, and then he yells and yells like crazy, rolling and tearing on the ground, as if he is possessed!
"Hey, what's wrong with him?" Lin Yang was shocked and was about to go over.
Ying Danru hurriedly grabbed him and said, "Don't go there. He must have been under the illusion of the Twelve Magic Paths, which has induced the demons in his heart. If you go there now, he won't recognize you. And he may even attack you...
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"The Twelve Demonic Paths are so powerful!" Lin Yang couldn't help but take a breath of cold air and said to himself, "Hey, things are going to get serious now. I never expected that the butterfly guards would have this trick!"
Yingdanru said with a solemn expression: "This is the power of the Twelve Demonic Paths, because you don't know when the inner demons will be induced!"
"Is there any way to solve it?" Lin Yang asked anxiously.
"There is only one way, and that is to find the location of the Butterfly Guards and defeat them. This is the only way!" Yingdanru said.
Lin Yang looked around with a wry smile, thinking that he couldn't even see it here. It was really difficult to find out where the Butterfly Guards were! He frowned and said, "Then we can't just look at Langxuan like this, right?"
"This is the only thing we can do now!" Yingdanru sighed: "All we can do now is hold Yuan Shouyi, guard our hearts, and not be induced by inner demons. If you and I also fall into hallucinations, then Die
The guards will appear! At that time, we will be like lambs to be slaughtered, unable to fight back, we can only wait for our necks to be cut!"
Lin Yang looked at Lang Xuan and couldn't bear it, and asked: "Then if I knock him out, will this eliminate the hallucination?"
Yingdanru shook her head and said: "No, even if you knock him out, as long as his soul is still there, he will still be struggling in the hallucination! Unless you also erase his soul, or he will not be entangled in the hallucination.
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When Lin Yang heard what Ying Danru said, he smiled bitterly and said: "Beautiful master, please stop joking. If the soul is wiped out, then it will become an empty shell. If he is a living dead, it is better to kill him."
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Yingdanru said: "So now we can only respond to the ever-changing situation by remaining unchanged, waiting for the butterfly guard to appear, or waiting for the butterfly guard to make a mistake. This is the opportunity to turn defeat into victory!"
Lin Yang nodded and said: "It seems that we can only use it up, but I don't know if we can guard our hearts and not be induced by inner demons?!"