Ji Yue turned around and shouted enthusiastically: "Junior brother, we are back!"
Behind him, Zuo Zhishan, Di Rou, and Jiang Nianen were chatting eagerly with the female cultivator named Sheng Yan, and they were using Yun Mengze's language.
Liu Qinghuan looked at Sheng Yan thoughtfully, and the other party looked back with a meaningful smile on her face.
"Junior brother, where is the master?"
At this time, Zuo Zhishan asked.
Liu Qinghuan turned his eyes away from Sheng Yan and said expressionlessly: "I don't know."
"Didn't Master come back before us?" Ji Yue, who had died in front of him just a moment ago, looked confused and walked inside.
Liu Qinghuan frowned impatiently, too lazy to talk to the phantom.
At this time, Emperor Rou and Jiang Nian'en came over and saluted congratulatingly: "Master!"
He nodded lightly: "Go in."
The group of people filed in, and when they arrived outside the small courtyard, Liu Qinghuan was not surprised to find that all the traces left by the sword energy had disappeared, the bluestones on the ground were square and flat, and the shadows of the bamboo forest leaves not far away were dancing.
Now he doesn't know how to get rid of this illusion. He can only take one step at a time. However, there is something that needs to be resolved immediately.
Liu Qinghuan walked silently at the end. When the people in front stepped on the steps, murderous intent appeared in his eyes, his body flashed ghostly a few times, and he was already behind Sheng Yan. The sword of life and death hidden in his sleeves quickly came out!
This happened between lightning and flint. Even if the opponent was on guard, he should be sure of it. After all, the strength this woman had shown before was mediocre, and her cultivation had not reached the late stage of Jindan.
However, the other party suddenly staggered, fell forward, and was immediately blocked by Di Rou who was walking next to her!
Liu Qinghuan jumped into the air, and couldn't help but feel a little cold in her heart when she heard Di Rou scream: "Master?!"
She looked at the sword in his hand with a pale face, her pain and horror were palpable: "Master, if my apprentice does something wrong, you will teach me a lesson, but why do you want to kill me?"
Liu Qinghuan turned his eyes and said calmly: "Disciple, get out of the way, she is the one I want to kill!"
Everyone's eyes were focused on Sheng Yan, and the female cultivator also looked surprised: "Liu Dao, fellow Taoist, you and I have no grudges in the past and have no grudges in recent times. Why do you want to kill me?"
"Yes." Zuo Zhishan walked out again and said: "Junior brother, we are decent disciples of a famous family, how can we kill someone just because we have a disagreement?"
The female cultivator also felt obedient and ducked behind Zuo Zhishan in the blink of an eye.
Liu Qinghuan sneered and said: "Elder brother, don't forget that we are all from Yunmengze, and this woman is from the Yin Yue Blood Realm. If we let her go, our identities will be exposed."
Before anyone else could react, he added: "This woman is cunning and cunning. Junior brother, I can't stand her. Senior brother, you are the most skilled here, so why don't you take action to deal with her, so as not to leave any future troubles."
After he finished speaking, he had time to step back. He wanted to see how these illusions would behave, and also test whether the illusion was only for him, or whether it also included Sheng Yan.
But Zuo Zhishan showed a trace of hesitation: "This..."
Liu Qinghuan pressed further: "What? What are you still hesitating about, senior brother? Have you forgotten the sworn hatred between me, Yun Mengze, and the Yin Yue Blood Realm!"
Zuo Zhishan took a step to the left, let out the female cultivator behind him, and said, "Junior brother, what you said makes sense!" He was about to take action.
"Slow down!" Sheng Yan, who could no longer hide away, quickly shouted: "Friend Liu Dao, I have no intention of betraying you! Which realm you are from is none of my business. I don't care about the seal war, nor do I care about going there.
I have no interest in informing. I swear with my Taoist heart that I will never inform anyone about what happened today!"
Seeing that Liu Qinghuan was still unmoved, she gritted her teeth and hissed out angry words from between her teeth: "Fellow Taoist is really a good trick. You can actually incite people in the illusion to do what you do. It's great! You don't have to do everything possible.
Forced, at best, I promise to take you to find Shuo Mountain and the Innate Ghost Peach Tree!"
Liu Qinghuan's eyebrows twitched, and his feet moved wrong. Everyone felt a short sound of wind blowing in their ears, and Sheng Yan's slender neck had been captured in his hands.
"Liu..." Sheng Yan was furious.
Liu Qinghuan had a dark face and interrupted her in a deep voice: "Who are you? I don't remember telling you the purpose of my trip."
The other party opened his mouth and was speechless for a moment, but when he looked at it again, as if it was just his illusion, he sneered: "You and Song Jing are in the same group, right? Besides, a monk who ran so deep into the Great Mirage Sea,
Which one is not for the purpose of finding a way to Shuoshan!"
"Really?" Liu Qinghuan looked at her and slowly relaxed his grip.
"Ahem!" Sheng Yan covered her neck, suppressing the boiling anger and contemptuous smile in her eyes: "Don't push yourself too far, it really pisses me off. At worst, everyone will die, and you still want me to take you to find Dushuo Mountain. It's just crazy...
…!”
She suddenly flashed and disappeared from the spot in an instant, and the sword of life and death came out of the void from behind her at some point, and the sword passed by, but only an afterimage was left behind!
A furious Shengyan appeared from the other end of the courtyard, his face flushed and he roared: "Liu, you and I are at odds with each other!"
"Whatever!" Liu Qinghuan smiled coldly: "Because I don't believe a word of what you just said. A monk in the middle and late stages of Golden Elixir can actually escape from my sword twice in a row. This is not impossible, but
It can't be you."
He slowly walked towards him step by step, with a mountain-like pressure approaching step by step. His eyes were as sharp as swords: "So, if you are not Sheng Yan, who are you?"
"Who says I'm not?" Sheng Yan suddenly said. All the anger seemed to disappear from her face in an instant, and instead she narrowed her eyes with a smile. She didn't seem to care about his pressure at all, and gently stroked her dress.
of folds.
"You and I just met each other in a hurry, and you've never been with me before. How do you know I'm not the one, hehe!" She shook her finger and said with a joking look on her face: "My name is Sheng Yan. If you don't believe me, go ahead.
Ask Song Jing about that old Bangzi... Hey, the old Bangzi pretended to be young cabbage. I almost vomited the whole way."
Liu Qinghuan stopped, feeling shocked and confused. Not only did he feel that the other party's temperament was completely different, but his aura was also rising steadily, and he was about to break through the golden elixir stage!
"You're hiding your cultivation?!" He took two cautious steps back.
The situation has been reversed. Before, it was Liu Qinghuan who was forcing him forward. Now, the other party waved his hands in a relaxed and freehand way. He raised his eyebrows and said, "So what? By the way, I almost forgot. I took the things you took away before."
Hand over the original water."
Liu Qinghuan couldn't believe it and couldn't help but turn pale with shock: "You are the mirage that created this illusion!"
How could he forget that after the monster reaches the fourth level, it can transform into a human being!
But how could he have imagined that this mirage beast had already been lurking among the monks? The reason why Song Jing and others came here was probably because of the lure of this beast.
"Hehe, you finally understand, so now, please hand over that drop of my origin, and I might be able to spare your life."
Sheng Yan said and waved his hand at the same time.
"Zuozhishan" and others, who had been standing quietly aside before, swooped in as if they were summoned.
Liu Qinghuan was on guard for a long time. He slashed out with his sword of life and death!
He closed his eyes and saw Emperor Rou and Jiang Nian'en's heads dislocated under the sword, but he still did not dare to hesitate at all, nor allowed him to think about it, because Zuo Zhishan and Ji Yue had already rushed forward.
The vast sword field quickly expanded, and the small courtyard once again faced fierce battles in a short period of time.
However, after all, these two people are not the real Zuozhishan and Jiyue, and coupled with the specialness of Zhulinshan's swordsmanship, the illusion can imitate at most 60 to 70% of their strength, which is still higher.
"Hahaha, how could you do it!"
But a fly kept buzzing in his ear: "Fellow Daoist Liu, these two brothers have always taken great care of you. Not only are you the same disciple, you are also the same master. You are as close as brothers, and your love is as strong as gold. Have you forgotten?
Well, that year..."
The tiny sound was not blocked by the sword domain, lingering in his ears like a demonic sound piercing his ears, over and over again, with deep resentment, like weeping and complaining.
Liu Qinghuan resisted the attacks of illusions while also resisting the wavering of her mind. Scenes of automatically appearing illusions flashed before her eyes, dazzling her eyes and enchanting her soul.
If it hadn't been for the Qingming Meditation Pendant on his chest that had always protected his sanity and awakened him with the cold air when he was in a trance, the consequences would have been disastrous.
The tyrannical strength of the fourth-level mirage is so terrifying!
"ah!"
With a loud roar that shook the sky, the vast sword energy turned into countless small swords and spread in all directions. It was like a heavy rain in an instant. In a moment, walls collapsed, houses collapsed, and trees and grass were destroyed!
Liu Qinghuan walked out of the sword field covered in blood, with crazy killing intent in his eyes. The sword in his hand was still dripping blood, but he didn't know whether it was his own blood or someone else's blood.
When he saw Sheng's face, which could not hide his surprise, blue flames about ten feet high burst out from his body, and his whole body flew away like an arrow from a string!
Sheng Yan had just suffered from Qinglian Karma Fire not long ago, and now she refused to get close to him again.
But he saw that the sunlight shining on the bamboo leaves suddenly bent, and the small courtyard, Bamboo Forest Mountain, and even the nine tall surrounding peaks all disappeared in the next moment. There was only endless darkness left in front of Liu Qinghuan's eyes. He could not distinguish up, down, left, and couldn't see.
The front and back ends.
An angry voice came from the darkness: "What a waste of my time! If I had known better, I would have killed the other few first, and then come back to you. If you don't want to die, then just stay in nothingness. Where can I wait?"
God wants you to die before calling me again."
Liu Qinghuan couldn't help but shouted: "Where is this? Where is the void?"
"Hahaha, are you scared now? It's too late! I hope you haven't gone crazy when I think of you again..."
The sound gets farther and farther until it disappears.
There was absolute silence, so quiet that Liu Qinghuan could hear his own heartbeat and breathing. Although his eyes were open, he could only see boundless darkness, and the same was true when his consciousness was released.
Liu Qinghuan quickly calmed down. Although he had no hope, he still used all his attack methods in turn. After it proved to be ineffective, he searched around several times, and finally had no choice but to admit: he was trapped.
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