"You'll find out when you get in." Di Qianjue said and walked in.
In front of Ling Xuewei was a small courtyard. Once inside, there was a different world.
We were still in a small town just now, but in the blink of an eye we felt like we were in a primeval forest.
And in the forest, there is actually a small pavilion, which looks very exquisite from the outside. It is white and green in color and has a somewhat modern and simple European style.
"Fengqi Mountain is only five kilometers away from here. That light array is a teleportation array that can directly lead to the interior of Fengqi Mountain."
Ling Xuewei was surprised, "When did you do it?"
"That day of the big battle, I had people set it up in advance, just in case."
Ling Xuewei was silent, but Di Qianjue was really thoughtful and had even thought of a way out.
"What are your plans?" Ling Xuewei asked.
This time, Di Qianjue did not shirk anymore, but revealed his plan in detail.
"Our chance of winning is only 50%, no more than 60% at most, so..."
"That's enough."
Ling Xuewei's eyes flashed with cold light, then returned to calmness for a moment.
She stood up, turned and left.
Looking at her determined back, Di Qianjue didn't have the slightest surprise on his face. He had already guessed that Ling Xuewei would make this decision.
"Holy Lord..."
"Go get ready."
"yes."
In the next few days, Ling Xuewei stayed in the small courtyard to prepare.
In order to hit the target with one strike, she must recover her strength as soon as possible, otherwise with her current body, let alone Wuwu, any disciple of the Thousand Emperors Sect could defeat her.
Four days later.
Get started.
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"What did you say? That Mo Linyuan appeared in Heihe?"
Here, Wuwu laughed after receiving the news, "Okay, finally I can't wait any longer!"
During this period of time, Wuwang has been asking his disciples to pay attention to the movements of the demon clan. Ever since he broke up with Mo Linyuan that day, Mo Linyuan has been hiding in the demon clan. Even if he wanted to cause trouble to Mo Linyuan, he would not care.
superior.
Now that Mo Linyuan is finally willing to show his face, will he forget his disciple's hatred?
"Number the disciples immediately and follow me to set off!"
"yes!"
"Junior brother, where are you going?"
At this time Wu Kuang walked in.
"Brother, I have something to do."
"Junior brother, have you forgotten my previous instructions?"
"Senior brother, don't worry. I will keep this in mind. There are indeed some things that need to be resolved during this trip down the mountain."
Jian Wuwang had already talked about this, Wu Kuang didn't know what to say, "Go early and come back early."
"Junior brother understands."
After saying that, Wuwu led the people down the mountain in a hurry.
How could Wu Kuang not know what he was going to do?
It's just a demon from the lower realm, and he hasn't taken it seriously yet.
Little did he know that once he left, he would be separated forever. The one who wanted a free life was not Mo Linyuan, but the other two people who made him hate him so much.
But now Wu Kuang knows nothing.
******
By the time Wuwu realized something was wrong, it was already too late.
The disciples behind him disappeared inexplicably one by one, and he didn't realize it until the end!
He looked around, and at this moment, he was in a vast green valley.
It's too quiet around here.
It was strangely quiet.
Although Fengqi Mountain is very big, there is no valley like this. So there is only one explanation...
"Who?! Come out!"
Wuwang drew his sword and the sound was particularly clear in the air.
Only the air could hear his voice.
Just then, it started to fog.
The fog was getting bigger and bigger, almost blocking his entire sight, and the visible range was no more than three meters. He used his spiritual energy to disperse it, but within a moment the fog enveloped him again. At this time, he could faintly hear the rustling sound.
There was a sound, and then several eyes emerged from the fog.
They all glowed red, looking particularly strange in this silent place.
"Hmph! Pretend to be a ghost!"
The sword energy was waved out, instantly scattering the red lights, but just like mist, even if they were temporarily waved away, they would quickly gather together again. Endless and dense.
At this moment, Wuwu's leg suddenly felt cold, and a bloody hand grabbed his leg.
The cold, wet and slippery touch was so unreasonable that my back couldn't help but feel a chill!
Holding the talisman in hand, tear it apart!
"retreat!"
There were several bangs, and explosions were heard all around! With a sword roar, Wuwu jumped onto the suspended sword. At this time, the sword suddenly shook violently and fell towards the ground!
What's going on?
Unable to wield a sword?
Wuwang's heart sank, and he withdrew his sword. His spiritual energy surged, and the powerful wind was like a whirlpool, blowing away the mist within a hundred meters in an instant!
Finally he saw clearly the scene in the white mist.
Even if it was him, he couldn't help but gasp.
Corpse.
There are corpses everywhere.
Rather than saying it was a corpse, it was better to say that they were walking corpses coming towards him with pairs of blood-red eyes. Almost nothing about them was intact. Either their stomachs were rotten and bloody, or they were missing arms or legs.
Many of the wounds were even more horrific.
The ferocious face was covered with sticky blood, the mouth was so big that it almost reached the ears, and the teeth were full of flesh and blood, making him look like an evil ghost.
Wuwu sneered, thinking you could hurt him with these little tricks?!
ridiculous.
"Baguazhang!"
boom!
boom!
boom!
More than a dozen light waves rushed out and exploded all around!
In an instant, hundreds of ghosts and monsters were blown away, their flesh and blood splattered everywhere!
In an instant, these monsters were wiped out by him.
But before he landed, he was shocked to find that from the torn flesh and blood, new monsters were reborn, densely packed and endless.
"Fire Dragon Palm!"
"Qinglongbo!"
"Things fall apart!"
…
Wuwu tried to use various combat techniques, but was surprised to find that none of them worked! Instead, the number of monsters increased!
In this situation, he can be sure that he has fallen into the enemy's illusion, or it is an alien space refined by humans!
After that, Wuwu tried to break through this illusion again! But still failed!
It seems that the person hiding in the dark has some ability.
Several people passed through his mind before he finally decided on it.
"Bitch!! I knew it was you! You used such despicable means to trap me! Do you really think I can't do anything to you?!"
That bitch is good at illusions. Even he suffered a loss at the hands of Ling Xuewei before, and he will never forget it!
Suddenly, there was a flash of fire in his hand, and the Fire God Bow appeared!
Spiritual energy riot, fire arrows, come out!
Carrying terrifying pressure, it exploded in an instant!
The air waves soaring into the sky made the illusion begin to tremble. There was only a crisp sound, and the illusion was shattered!
A figure rushed out from the firelight.
"Where to escape!"
Wuwu's figure chased out like a shooting star, arriving in an instant!
Ling Xuewei's eyes widened as she watched the sword penetrate her chest...
Pfft.
Blood splattered and the scarlet color was dazzling.
Wuwang drew his sword and kicked her! Her body flew out and hit the ground hard.
"I knew it was you! Bitch! How dare you come to our door! I think you are tired of living! Why? Are you so anxious to go down and accompany your man?"