The Green Gourd Sword Fairy

In mid-air, purple rays of light shrouded a hundred zhang radius.

After Xuanyuan Haoyu was covered by Xiaguang, the flow of spiritual energy in his body immediately slowed down, 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 hurriedly pinched the magic trick in his hand, and the spiritual power in his body was madly injected into the golden lock in front of him.

The golden lock was infused with spiritual power, the whole body was bright, the dragon pattern roared, and a golden light rushed into the air, turning into a huge umbrella, protecting Xuanyuan Haoyu's whole body below.

The purple rays of light shone on the umbrella cover and were immediately absorbed. Xuanyuan Haoyu, who had been slow to move, regained his freedom.

At the same time, two golds and one red, three rays of rays of light came from the sky, and had already arrived behind Ye Shan.

But Ye Shan didn't look back, disregarding the dangers behind her, she only pushed the spiritual power in her body to the extreme, still rushing in the direction of Xuanyuan Haoyu.

boom! boom!

After several muffled noises came, the child blade of Qiankun's child and mother blade was barely flashed by the yew, but the mother blade cut her body protection aura, slashed on the shoulder, and immediately bleeds like a stream!

And that Shura palm knife also broke through the blockade and chopped off a left arm of Ye Shan!

But even so, Ye Shan still did not look back, her eyes fixed on Xuanyuan Haoyu in front of her, she suddenly bit the tip of her tongue and spat out a mouthful of blood essence, which turned into more than ten blood-colored vines in mid-air.

These vines grew long in the wind, and instantly turned into a hundred zhang long, like a blood-colored wall, surrounding Xuanyuan Haoyu in the middle.

"You lunatic! Don't die?!"

There was a hint of horror in Xuanyuan Haoyu's eyes. The purple-clothed girl in front of her was full of flaws, and she only attacked but did not defend, and did not care about the attacks of the two behind her.

Seeing those blood-colored vines quickly gather, Xuanyuan Haoyu's expression became extremely serious.

"Xuanyuan Dragon Lock, help me get out of trouble!"

With a low voice, Xuanyuan Haoyu slashed his palm and dropped a drop of his royal blood on the golden lock, and suddenly the sky filled with golden light, like a thousand sharp swords, shooting at the blood-colored vines around him.

brush! brush! brush!

Countless sounds of breaking through the sky sounded, and the blood-colored vines were cut off by the golden light sword, but a large swath of blood mist immediately poured out from the break, and new vines grew again, still surrounding Xuanyuan Haoyu in the middle.

"Demon girl, do you still want to be murderous?"

The two monks behind him saw this, one pushed the Qiankun child and mother blade to the extreme, and the other kept sending out the Shura palm knife, hitting Ye Shan's back.

Upon seeing this, Xuanyuan Lingwei and Tan Youli immediately flew into the air, blocking the magic weapons and magical powers that were aimed at Ye Shan, and several of Xuanyuan Haoyu's men arrived at the same time.

The chaos in the main hall was quickly transferred to the entrance of the cave. Xuanyuan Lingwei and her subordinates, the monks from the seven northwestern sects, and Xuanyuan Haoyu's disciples all revolved around the trapped second prince. A battle of assassination and protection...

While the cultivators at the Tong Xuan Realm were fighting fiercely, in the blue cloud above the main hall, Zhu Youqing had already stopped the escape light, his consciousness swept around, his face was a little suspicious.

"What is the origin of this demon girl? I have stayed in Xuanyuan Region for thousands of years, and there are only a few masters who have entered the Tribulation Realm. I have seen their magical powers, but I don't know any of the methods of this demon girl!"

While thinking about it, the surrounding blue clouds began to tumble. Zhu Youqing was surprised to find that the scope of his own consciousness was gradually being compressed. With just a few breaths, he could no longer see the scene beyond three feet. .

"not good!"

Zhu Youqing, who has experienced hundreds of battles, naturally knows what it means to have limited consciousness. It is like a fight between mortals. One of them is blinded by poking his eyes. Not only can he not see the changes in the other's magical powers, but it is also difficult to avoid the pursuit of magical weapons.

Surprised in his heart, he hurriedly ran the "Red Pine Art", activating all the remaining 40% pure yang power in his body, and a round of crimson blazing sun appeared behind him. The clouds and mist were all blocked three feet away.

But even so, the power of his divine sense could not spread out, and as the blue cloud continued to surging, the protective barrier he had condensed with the power of pure yang was also shrinking.

Suddenly, a gust of fragrant wind came from the fog and actually penetrated his protective barrier! Zhu Youqing's face changed greatly, and he was about to escape when the fragrant wind was already blowing towards him.

As a sweet smell entered his brain, Zhu Youqing began to hallucinate 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 silver-clothed woman of peerless elegance. Although she covered her face with a veil, she couldn't see her face clearly, but it gave people a wonderful feeling, as if there was no one in the world that could match her beauty.

Mysterious beauty, most obsessed.

Zhu Youqing suddenly had an urge to approach this beauty desperately, to explore her mystery and uncover her veil.

"This...what kind of illusion? I..."

Zhu Youqing's eyes began to become blurred. Although the remaining consciousness was fighting fiercely, his feet still involuntarily took a step forward.

With this first step, there will soon be the second step, the third step... As he moved forward a little bit, he walked out of his pure yang enchantment in a short time.

boom!

A loud bang came, and the world where Zhu Youqing lived suddenly changed!

The previous sea of ​​​​flowers disappeared, and the surroundings became a dark quagmire. Something grabbed his feet below and dragged him to sink.

And those stunning beauties were also frozen in place, their ruddy skin was like painted skin, and was torn from their bodies by an invisible hand.

The beauty disappeared, and there were only white bones, and the slender claws flickered with a faint cold light, like a ghost who chose people and devoured them!

With a shrill cry of a ghost, the white skeletons that appeared around quickly approached, grabbed or bited, and all fell on Zhu Youqing's body!

A piercing pain came, and Zhu Youqing's face was extremely pale.

He wanted to mobilize spiritual power and use the "Red Pine Art", but found that his meridians were empty, and he couldn't even raise a trace of spiritual power, let alone use magical spells.

He wanted to control the power of his physical body again and perform "Haotian Divine Art", but found that his physical body had become fragile, and there seemed to be a force under the quagmire, making his whole body weak, and he couldn't even use a trace of strength.

By this time, although Zhu Youqing knew very well that he had fallen into the illusion of his opponent, he had already been trapped in it and could not extricate himself.

Because in this world of illusion, Luoshen is the only master, and he has no chance to resist at all, he is completely fish on the chopping board.

"what!"

With a heart-piercing sound, I saw one of the white-boned skeletons tore off the fingers of his right hand one by one, followed by another skeleton biting off large pieces of the flesh from his chest, and some even He sawed off half of his left leg!

The pain of tearing the flesh passed into his mind, and Zhu Youqing was now almost indistinguishable from mortals. The severe pain made him almost faint, but he remained awake in this illusion, magnifying his pain a hundredfold.

In the Asura Hell, Zhu Youqing's face finally showed despair.

"Zhu Youqing, ah Zhu Youqing, I didn't expect you to be famous all your life, but you end up dying in such a smoky underground palace!"

The city lord of Guangling City, the deputy suzerain of the Haotian Sect, was full of unwillingness in his eyes. At this moment, half of his body has been dragged into the quagmire, and his body has been torn apart by the bones and skeletons, and he is 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 point on the light blue barrier, and then the hundred-zhang blue light cut through the sky, splitting the entire illusion in half!

Boom!

As the space oscillated, all the surrounding bone skeletons let out a scream, turning into pieces in Zhu Youqing's shocked eyes.

The quagmire that was originally dragging him 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 controlled his body with his will, endured the piercing pain, and climbed out of the quagmire step by step.

Immediately afterwards, the cyan rays of light rolled in the sky, the entire environment space was fragmented, and a strong light shone in, Zhu Youqing's soul returned to the body, and his mind was blank.

The next moment, I heard a voice giggling in the distance: "But this seat has missed it. I didn't expect this little brother to be so good. He actually cut the illusory sword and broke my 'Twelve Evils of Huadu'!"

This voice was so sweet that Zhu Youqing didn't have to think about it to know that it was the Luoshen who fought against him just now!

He shook his head, his spiritual consciousness gradually recovered, and he could also feel the spiritual power flowing in the meridians. He quickly activated the profound art, and the five senses and six consciousnesses returned to the physical body in an instant, and then he opened his eyes to look.

In the air, two silhouettes, one gray and one silver, were constantly intertwined. Jianguang and Yinling were fighting with each other, and they were killing each other in an inseparable way!

"It's fellow Lu Daoist!"

Zhu Youqing reacted in an instant, and then looked at the other side, and saw Ling Chongxiao leaning on a large rock with his back, a sword mark deep into the bone, from his left cheek all the way to his chest!

Moreover, the flesh of the wound was rolled out, and the sword energy was churning. Obviously, the injury was extremely serious, and it had penetrated into the heart. Even the Confucian **** general, one of the twelve **** generals, was hovering on the edge of life and death at this moment, and could no longer protect Xuanyuan Haoyu.

Seeing 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 Luoshen for himself.

It was he who split the illusion with a sword just now and pulled himself out of the quagmire.

Unexpectedly, a few days ago, the opponent who was still fighting for life and death in Luofeng Temple saved his life today!

"Fellow Daoist Lu, be careful with her illusions! Keep the Taoist mind and don't mess with your senses!"

At this moment, Zhu Youqing was exhausted, and the only remaining spiritual power could not even use the magic power, so he could only speak behind him to remind Liang Yan.

In fact, he doesn't need to say more, Liang Yan has a deep understanding now.

The mysterious female cultivator in front of her can lead people into illusions with every move. The scene around her is constantly changing. She was clearly in the underground palace just now, and the next moment she will be in the sea of ​​flowers, or half magma and half ice and snow, cold. Alternating heat and changing.

The longer Liang Yan fights, the more fragile his consciousness becomes. The switching between reality and illusion makes him almost unable to tell the difference between true and false, and even his five senses and six consciousnesses have signs of being torn apart.

"This demon girl's magical powers are strange and unpredictable. What is her origin? I'm afraid her strength is still higher than Ling Chongxiao in her heyday!"

Liang Yanyuedou was more and more surprised. With Jianying in his body, his strength was comparable to that of the divine general who survived the first disaster, but he couldn't hurt this mysterious female cultivator.

If it weren't for the fact that he had the "Eight Parts of Yanyuan" in his body, the "mirror of Bodhi" would run, and every time he could see through several changes in the opponent's supernatural powers, I was afraid that he would have been trapped in the illusion and died. Do not understand.

"This 'Luo Shen' is definitely not ordinary! If you continue to fight with her like this, there is no chance of winning. When they are dragged back to the city by Tianwei Shen, then everything will be over!"

Between Liang Yan's thoughts and electricity, he soon made a decision.

I saw him pinching the magic formula, and the sword infant in his body was urged with all his strength, and a powerful sword intent erupted from the mayfly sword pill, only attacking but not defending, and slashed in the direction of Luoshen.

"Huh? Little brother, are you in a hurry?"

Luoshen's eyes flickered in midair. Facing Liang Yan's full-strength sword, she not only did not flinch, but showed a hint of excitement.

I saw the silver-clothed female cultivator clasping her hands together, and a huge water mirror appeared in mid-air, which was the supernatural power that imprisoned Chunyang Crane before.

As her magic trick penetrated, the mirror surface of the water mirror rippled, and after a while, she stretched out a jade hand and tapped it in the air.

An invisible wave spread, actually imprisoning the entire space. Liang Yan's mayfly sword pill flew in mid-air and was held down by the jade hand in the water mirror. The speed suddenly slowed down, becoming no different from ordinary magic weapons. .

However, Liang Yan seemed to have expected this for a long time, and there was no surprise in his eyes. Instead, he was full of golden light, clenched his right fist, and punched Luoshen with "criminal three thousand signs"!

"Tsk tsk, little brother, do you want to learn from that junior, come and fight with me?"

Luoshen said with a coquettish smile while casting a spell to maintain the water mirror magical power~www.readwn.com~.

But the next moment, her pupils shrank suddenly.

Because in the wooden house on Liang Yan's waist, a yellow light suddenly flashed, and in the light was a golden lion with golden hair and wings on its back.

The direction of this golden lion is opposite to that of Liang Yan, but the speed is obviously twice as fast!

"You boy!"

Luoshen understood in an instant, the opponent tried his best to attack him, not to decide the winner in a short time, but to use this opportunity to let the spirit beast under him capture Xuanyuan Haoyu!

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