Chapter 2530                                                            �

When everyone present was extremely embarrassed and upset when they thought that everything they had just experienced was false illusions.

"A demonic monster! Look at me not killing you!"

A disciple shouted angrily, then holding the sword was about to rush forward to fight with the god of confusion, but found that he was weak and the spiritual sea in his body was almost exhausted!

"What's going on? Where is my spiritual power!"

When the other disciples heard this, their expressions changed and they checked their spiritual sea one after another. As a result, they could imagine that when they were trapped in the illusion, Guimu had already absorbed their spiritual power.

Since I just woke up from the illusion and had not had time to adapt, I felt something strange about myself now.

"What a vicious monster!"

"I actually used the illusion to surround us and then absorb the spiritual power of us!"

"Demonic! I will definitely be incompatible with you!"

...

Looking at the noisy disciples of the Sword Sect below, the god of confusion laughed wildly in the air.

"Wonderful! It's so wonderful. Scream for a while! When my master comes, you will never be able to scream again! Hahahaha!"

"What?! What do you mean?!"

Everyone was shocked when they heard this. Are there any other demon cultivators?

"What does it mean? Why don't you ask your fellow disciples over there?"

While saying that, Huo Shen looked in the direction of Wang Tiezhu with his eye sockets that were flashing with blood flames.

"Same school?"

They were confused in their hearts. Looking back, they saw a man in white standing with a sword, full of spiritual power, a red light on his eyebrows, and a cold and serious expression.

"It's Senior Brother Wang!"

"Senior Brother Wang! What does this monster mean just now?"

"Can there be other high-level magic cultivators?"

Wang Tiezhu looked at the God of Confusing in the air and said slowly that the God of Confusing had told him briefly.

Everyone was shocked after hearing this. They never expected that the sect's competition would become a trap set by demon cultivators!

As the new generation of disciples of the Litian Sword Sect, they did not notice at all and fell into the trap of demon cultivators bit by bit. In the near future, they would turn into nourishment for demonic sins to practice!

"hateful!"

Zu Yijin said fiercely, and then thought of something and immediately touched his waist.

"That's great! The Qiankun bag is still there!"

He looked happy and quickly exuded his spiritual consciousness. He took out a bottle of pills from it and poured out one. He was about to stuff it into his mouth, but he suddenly saw a colorful cloud of light flying from the air, lifting him out, and the pills in his hand fell to the ground.

"You just stay here obediently, don't think about restoring your spiritual power!"

Looking at Zu Yijin who was lying motionless on the ground, the other disciples who had the same idea as him quietly moved their hands away from the Qiankun bag, so as not to end up with the same fate as him.

Just as the gods were confusing them, Wang Tiezhu quietly asked the three people around him.

"You should still have spiritual power, right?"

"Well, although not many, I can still fight hard."

Wang Tiezhu looked at the god of confusion in the air and continued, "No, you don't need to participate in the war, take this..."

After saying that, he stuffed something into Zhang Tingruo's hand.

"Is this... the Green Thunder Light Array Flag?"

Wang Tiezhu nodded slightly, "That's right, Huanxi, is there any other wind array jade talisman you used before?"

Ye Huanxi was stunned when he heard this, and then he understood Wang Tiezhu's thoughts.

"Also, Brother Wang, do you want to hold the monster yourself and then let us take the opportunity to set up a magic circle to resist the attacks of the demon cultivators, and then restore spiritual power, right?"

A hint of praise flashed in Wang Tiezhu's eyes and said in a low voice: "That's right, now I can only support this guy. We must restore our spiritual power as soon as possible, otherwise when the 'master' in the air arrives, we will not even have a chance to struggle!"

The other three looked at each other with a firm expression.

"Okay, leave it to us! Don't worry, Brother Wang!"

Wang Tiezhu nodded, then pulled a sword flower, held the sword and pointed at the gods from a distance, with a cold voice.

"Hey! That dead head called Confusing God, we haven't decided the winner yet, you're talking nonstop in Babalala, it's really noisy!"

The god of confusion was stunned when he heard this, looking at him, and the blood flames in his eyes were flickering.

"Hahaha, little boy! I admit that you are not an ordinary person. My ability cannot do anything to you, but you cannot do anything to me. Why don't everyone save some effort? "

"Haha, what you think is far more beautiful than you!" Wang Tiezhu sneered: "Besides, who said I must be unable to do anything to you? Try it again!"

After saying that, like the green dragon spirit-devouring sword in his hand, the wind and thunder sword energy came out. For a moment, the wind blew, and the wind was fierce! Countless ghost wood chips were rolled up, blowing everyone couldn't open their eyes!

The god of confusion smiled disdainfully, "I think it is something! It's just a bit more powerful than before, and it's useless to me!"

However, Wang Tiezhu also smiled, thinking that what he wanted was a huge momentum!

"It's now! Go quickly!"

"good!"

The three people hiding behind him immediately used the dust fog in the sky to insert the array flag everywhere.

While blocking the strong wind, Lu Qinan's heart was filled with horror.

"How is it possible? Isn't he the Ice and Fire Spirit Root? Why can he use the power of wind and thunder?"

Seeing that the wind had not dissipated for a long time, the god of confusion became a little irritated. When he grew up, his mouth blew, and the colorful glow appeared again, and the cracked wind in the field calmed down instantly.

"Baby! If you only have these abilities, don't waste your energy! Save your spiritual power. When the master comes later, he will absorb more!"

"You dead head! You speak like fart!"

Wang Tiezhu shouted angrily, the sword in his hand suddenly changed, and a breath that was completely different from the wind and thunder emerged!

"Nothing in the moment, earth fire style!"

With a sword, there was no sound of wind and thunder. The firelight in the sky suddenly ignited. Among the firelight, countless stone balls wrapped in flames fell from the sky and rushed towards the god of confusion!

"Good boy! Curious swordsmanship!"

The blood flames in the eyes of the God of Huo's eyes surged a little, exhaling a colorful cloud of light, covering the top of the head, forming a barrier, blocking the core fireball falling from the sky!

"Xu Yu Wuxiang Sword Art! It is Xu Wuxiang Sword Art! He has actually achieved it!"

Lu Qinan's face was reflected with a flashing fire, and his eyes were filled with incredible light!

He heard that there was a mid-level sword technique in the Litian Sword Sect, called the Xuyu Wuxiang Sword Technique, which was even higher than the Huanghuang Burning Heart Sword Technique he practiced!

However, although this sword technique is very varied and has the power of many sword powers, it is extremely difficult to practice and cannot be practiced by hard work.

Without the ultimate talent and insight, it will be futile to practice for your whole life!
Chapter completed!