Chapter 1232 Illusion and Magical Power
In mid-air, purple glow enveloped a hundred feet in radius.
After Xuanyuan Haoyu was covered by the glow, 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 injected the spiritual power in his body into the golden lock in front of him. .
The golden lock was infused with spiritual power, glowing all over, with dragon patterns roaring, 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, two gold and one red, three rays of rays of light came through the sky and were already behind Yew.
But Zishan didn't look back, regardless of 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 came 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 Palm Sword also broke through the blockade and chopped off one of Zishan's left arms!
But even so, Zishan still did not look back, staring at Xuanyuan Haoyu in front of him, suddenly bit the tip of his tongue, spit out a mouthful of blood, and turned into more than ten bloody vines in mid-air.
These vines grew in the wind, and instantly became hundreds of feet long, like a bloody wall surrounding Xuanyuan Haoyu.
“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, which immediately dispersed. The sky was filled with golden light, like thousands of sharp swords, shooting towards the bloody vines all around.
Brush! brush! brush!
Countless sounds of breaking through the air were heard, 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, you still want to be cruel?"
Seeing this, the two monks behind him activated the Qiankun Zimu Blade to the extreme, and the other kept firing the Shura Palm Sword, all at once. Hitting Yew's heart.
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, and 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 the disciples of Xuanyuan Haoyu were all surrounding the trapped people. The second prince started a battle of assassination and protection
While the Tongxuan Realm monks were fighting fiercely, in the blue clouds above the main hall, Zhu Youqing had already stopped the escape light, and his 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 realm of transformation. I have seen their magical powers, but I have seen the methods of this witch. I don’t recognize any of them!”
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 three feet away. The scene outside.
“Not good!”
Zhu Youqing has experienced hundreds of battles, so he naturally knows what it means to have his consciousness restricted. It’s like a fight between mortals, and one of them is blinded. Not only can he not see The opponent's magical power changes, and it is difficult to avoid the pursuit of magical 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 blocked him three feet away.
But even so, the power of his consciousness still cannot spread out, and as the blue clouds continue to surge, the protective barrier he condensed with the power of pure Yang is also constantly shrinking.
Suddenly, a gust of fragrant wind surged from the mist and actually penetrated his protective barrier! Zhu Youqing's expression changed drastically, and just as he was about to run away, the fragrant wind hit his face.
As a sweet smell entered his brain, 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 the gauze covers her face and her appearance cannot be seen clearly, it gives people a wonderful feeling, as if there is no other beauty in the world. who.
Mysterious beauty is the most fascinating.
Zhu Youqing suddenly felt an urge 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 stepped forward involuntarily. One step forward.
With this first step, there was soon a second step, and a third step. As he moved forward little by little, he walked out of his pure Yang barrier in a short time.
boom!
A loud noise came, 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 flashed 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 again 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 he couldn't even use a trace of strength. Not coming up.
At 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 voice sounded, one of the white-bone skeletons tore off the fingers of his right hand one by one, and then another skeleton tore off the flesh on his chest. They bit off large chunks, and some even sawed off half of his left leg!
The pain that tore his body spread to his mind. Zhu Youqing was now almost no different from a mortal. The severe pain made him almost faint, but he always stayed awake in this illusion, making his pain Magnified a hundred times.
While in the Shura Hell, Zhu Youqing finally showed a look of despair on his face.
"Zhu Youqing, Zhu Youqing, I didn't expect that you would die in such a smoky underground palace after being famous all your life!"
The eyes of the city lord of Guangling City and the deputy sect leader of Haotian Sect were full of unwillingness. 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 die.
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 dot on the light blue barrier, and then a hundred feet of green light cut through the sky, covering the entire illusion. Split in half!
Boom!
As the space trembled, all the white bones and skeletons around them screamed and turned into pieces in Zhu Youqing's shocked eyes.
The quagmire that originally dragged him down quickly shrunk 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 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 You'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 that this little brother was so amazing. He actually cut through illusions with a sword and broke my flower capital. Twelve evils'! ”
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. Sword light and silver silk 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 stone with his back, and a sword mark was clearly visible. Bones, scratched all the way 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 himself.
It was he who split 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, and the little spiritual power he had left could not even use magic powers. Being able to speak from behind to remind Liang Yan.
In fact, there is no need for him to say more, Liang Yan has already had a deep understanding of it now.
The mysterious female cultivator in front of me can lead people into illusions with every move she makes. The scene around her is always changing. She was clearly in an underground palace just a moment ago, and she is already in a sea of flowers the next moment, or maybe Half magma and half ice and snow, alternating hot and cold, ever-changing.
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 distinguish between true and false. Even his five senses and six senses are showing signs of being torn apart.
"This demon girl's magical powers are weird 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 fights, the more surprised he becomes. He has a sword baby with him, and his strength is He could compete with the divine generals 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 running, and he would have been able to see through several changes in the opponent's magical power every time, I'm afraid he would have been killed long ago. Trapped in an illusion, his death was unclear.
"This 'Luo Shen' is absolutely extraordinary! If we continue to fight with her 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 thoughts quickly came to 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 his sword.
"Eh? Little brother, are you in a hurry?"
Luo Shen's eyes flashed in the air. Facing Liang Yan's sword with all his strength, she not only did not flinch, Instead, he showed a hint of excitement.
I saw the female cultivator in silver 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 mid-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. .
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 here to fight me?"
Luo Shen said with a sweet smile 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 with golden hair on its body and two 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 instantly. The opponent tried his best to attack him, not to decide the winner in a short time, but to take advantage of this opportunity. Let the spirit beasts under him capture Xuanyuan Haoyu!
(End of this chapter)