Chapter 1077: Holding hands, running towards death!
month.
The moonlight is slightly cold and people are slightly cold, just as things change and the stars change.
Silver Moon, which should not exist on Void Island, disappeared from Xu Xiaoshou's spiritual world and appeared in the fantasy world on the other side.
"This is impossible--"
The horrifying and shrill howls spread far into the sky, flying through more than ten streets in this giant country. However, there is no one here, so who knows about the screams?
The evil old man and the ghost woman never left each other, not even daring to turn their backs or even look at each other. At all times, the two of them could at least see each other from the corner of their eyes, so as not to recognize the wrong person.
After learning that the guy who trapped the two of them with magic swordsmanship was the elder brother of Shenyue Immortal City, they were already frightened.
But even in this situation, both of them are experienced killers and can always find a way to deal with illusions.
If a person is caught in an illusion, he can escape from the illusion by adhering to his true heart and breaking through the illusion.
If multiple people are affected by illusions, and if they cannot find and break through the formation at the first time, then the most terrifying thing will no longer be the powerlessness, but the illusion itself.
As long as the eyes are misplaced, no one will know whether the companions around him have been transferred under the influence of the Lord of Illusions.
As long as the two of them face each other, no one knows whether the guy behind him who is supposed to be his companion will turn into a hideous-looking monster.
Or maybe in fact, the companion has died long ago, and what remains beside him has always been an illusion created by the illusion.
This kind of thrilling and terrifying thing is the meaning of the existence of high-level illusions.
The defense line is torn apart from the human heart and spiritual level. Once the mind is finally lost, even if it is a peer at the same level, the outcome will be decided in a single thought.
Not to mention the evil old man, the ghost woman doesn't think that the two of them combined can be compared with the senior brother of Shenyue Immortal City who single-handedly rules the entire Dongyue Realm!
"Impossible, absolutely impossible. I have tried so many methods. How is it possible that I am still on this street?!"
After the horrifying scream, the evil old man's eyes were hanging, like the eyes of a dead fish, staring at the ghost woman without a trace, shaking his head and saying in horror:
"Xiao Kongtong is the formation's eye. It's impossible for us to defeat him. He can't break the formation's eye."
"In this case, there are only two ways to deal with illusions, "the influence on the environment, finding flaws in the subtleties, and then returning to reality", and "persistence to the original heart, as long as the spiritual body does not sink into the world he created.
In the fantasy world, you can always find opportunities to seize the dividing line between reality and falsehood and return to reality "..."
"Both of these, old man, am I right?"
The evil old man held his head and pressed his hands against his temples. His face was as pale as if he had been soaked in water for several days. Only a moment passed in the fantasy world, but he felt that his days were like years, and he was almost collapsed!
"You're right, but don't forget, what Xiao Kongtong performs is not a simple "illusion technique", but an "illusion sword technique"!" The ghost woman's pupils moved left and right, and there was a roar of the wind. As she spoke, she stretched out her hand to scratch
The skin on the face and body.
This is not a sign of poisoning, this is a characteristic unique to her: after being nervous, her whole body will itch, and she must use this action to relieve her inner emotions.
The evil old man still had his eyelids half-closed, watching helplessly as the ghost woman scratched his ugly face into red and white colors. In some places, the skin even broke and oozed blood. Even the clothes he had just changed were scratched, exposing the inside.
Wrinkles cover the whole body, and the skin also has spots and black spots...
This scene is simply more terrifying than the fantasy itself!
If he hadn't partnered with the ghost woman as a killer for many years, Xie Lao would have even thought that this was a false monster created by Xiao Kongtong to break through his own inner defenses.
But it was these details that convinced him that the illusion itself was safe, but at least nothing happened to his companions, and the hag was still a hag and had not been swapped.
"I can't stand it anymore!"
Xie Lao held his head in his hands, as if he wanted to pierce his brain, and pressed it against his temples, saying in a deep voice:
"I tried more than a dozen methods, but they still didn't work. Everything was deliberately exposed by him. He was just playing tricks!"
"But! But! Don't panic, don't panic..."
Thinking of this, Mr. Xie calmed down a bit, shook his head and continued:
"It is foreseeable that he is delaying like this, but there is no reason
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Faith deals with both of us at the same time."
"This is an obvious thing, isn't it? We are both Taixu. Xiao Kongtong has reached the peak of Taixu's life. Together, we can save his life even if we fight to the death. By then, no one will be able to get the favor."
"In this case, he just wants to wait for his companions to come over..."
"It's definitely not Xu Xiaoshou!"
Xie Lao seemed to be trying to gain confidence for himself. The more he spoke, the clearer his ideas became, his voice became stronger and his tone became more determined:
"He is just waiting for that old man, that guy, and his companions... to come over and... die! They all have to die!"
The ghost woman scratched her chest with both hands. Listening to these incoherent words, her eyes swayed from side to side significantly faster, and she asked vaguely: "Do you know that old man?"
"Who the hell knows!" Old Evil roared like crazy, pointed at the ghost woman and started scolding, "You can't even recognize Xiao Kongtong, your own face soul flag, why did you ask me to come up...
You are so sick!"
"I am indeed sick..." The ghost woman was startled by the scolding and murmured. Then she reacted and became furious, "Then you know the senior brother of Shenyue Fairy City? There are hundreds or even thousands of portraits living outside.
...How many times have you been to the Eastern Region? Have you seen his real face? In this case, if it were you, would you recognize him?"
"Calm down, calm down." Xie Lao suppressed the anger in his heart and calmed down a lot. "This is exactly the effect he wants to see now. We can't mess up on our own, are you right?"
"You're absolutely right!" The ghost woman nodded heavily and calmed down. However, when she looked around, her steps felt like they were filled with lead, and she didn't dare to move at all.
"So, after running such a long way, I finally came back... Now, what else can you do?" She turned her head, "Take out your evil magic, I can no longer accept it under normal circumstances.
The formation is broken, Xiao Kongtong’s phantom formation is the “illusion” of phantom swordsmanship!
The hag seemed frightened.
The terrifying thing about the ancient sword cultivators in the Eastern Region is that it is very difficult to encounter a spiritual refiner in the Central Region.
After all, there are only a few ancient sword cultivators, and all of them are top-notch people. Normal spiritual refiners, let alone dealing with them, are not even qualified to fight, so how can they accumulate the skills to deal with "Illusion Sword Technique" in advance?
experience?
——Those so-called experiences can only be made up by the frog in the well talking on paper!
"There is still a way, there is still something, there must be..." Mr. Evil murmured to himself, pondered for a moment, and then said with determination in his eyes:
"Old man, I have one last solution. There is one last trick in the magic trick, which is to open the evil eye on me. This is the craziest trick!"
"The "Evil Eye" will destroy all illusions. After all, it itself is synonymous with "evil". At that time, the old man, I will briefly borrow the power of the "Evil God". This is, this is... that level of power
!"
"Evil God?" The hag stopped scratching her body, her eyes filled with shock.
"Yes, but I, I will..." The evil boss gasped. He had hidden his trump card too deeply and had to expose it at this time. "I will be crazy! The kind of crazy that completely loses my mind! But I will definitely
I will break through the illusion and take you back to the real world. I am really good to you, but what you have to do..."
As soon as he stopped speaking, he suddenly raised his hand, clamped down on the ghost woman's shoulders, and said with great force: "You must knock me out and take me out! You must take me away, do you understand?!"
Xie Lao's eyes even turned red due to excessive exertion.
Trust between killers is undesirable.
But he had no choice. At this moment, he could only hand over his life to this old friend who had been his partner for decades.
If the hag finally gets scared and runs away, everything will be over.
He will be completely swallowed up by the will of the evil god and completely buried in the large tomb on Void Island.
"Don't worry, I won't abandon you. Without you, I can't move on Void Island." The ghost woman opened the evil old man's hand and made a strong promise.
"That's good, that's good... remember what you said! Remember that you saved my life in the blood world! Remember that I still owe you, and my living will be of great benefit to you!"
The evil old man took a deep look at her, no longer hesitated, took out a golden elixir from his arms, and closed it.
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Take it into your mouth.
The name "God's Blessing" was very much like his pious thoughts at this moment. As soon as the power of the elixir melted in his mouth, the evil old man quickly began to knead the formula in his hands, and his spiritual power surged.
His eyes are closed.
The next second, he opened his eyes suddenly.
"The evil eye·possessed by the evil god!"
As soon as Shen Shen's voice fell, there was a bang, and endless evil black and purple evil energy surged from Xie Lao's body.
The strange black and purple evil energy was guided by the will, and it instantly had a direction, and it injected crazily into the evil old man's eyebrows.
"Uh-huh--"
The screams rang out, and the evil old man's whole body was in convulsions, cracked and bleeding, and he was in unspeakable pain.
Not long after, a purple mark opened in the center of his forehead, and as the blood flowed, a black-purple eyeball opened strangely from the middle.
In an instant, the color of heaven and earth changed.
The entire world constructed by phantom swordsmanship began to turmoil and collapse, as if it could not withstand this terrifying level of power and collapse.
"This is, 'The power of the evil god,..."
The hag was frightened and frightened. She glanced at the black and purple evil eyes knowing that she couldn't do anything. She felt a stinging pain in her soul and evil thoughts wandering around her body, almost becoming a demon.
"So weird!"
The evil eye is too big.
It is as big as two babies' fists, and is filled with a crazy, twisted, and weird atmosphere.
As soon as it appeared, it occupied two-thirds of Xie Lao's forehead, even squeezing his eyebrows downwards on both sides.
The evil old man's entire face became weird and terrifying due to the appearance of this evil eye.
"Ho ho ho..." A pale and tragic smile came out of Xie Lao's throat. The voice was obviously very low, but it sounded like thunder.
"Old Evil, hold on!" The ghost woman called out in a low voice, not daring to look at the evil eye again.
This sound seemed to make Xie Lao find his direction in a situation filled with madness. He drooped silently, and his original eyeballs, which were pinned to both sides, twitched slightly and regained focus.
"The evil eye·Destroy the delusion!"
Making another hand seal, Xie Lao took this opportunity to remember his original intention of summoning the evil god to possess him, and began to find a way.
"This way!"
Soon, he turned his eyes to the side and behind, pointed in that direction, and shouted: "Go straight, don't be affected by those tall buildings, they are all fake! I don't have much time, leave this ghost place quickly, use blood to escape
!"
Xie Lao never thought about using the evil god's power summoned by the evil eye to deal with Xiao Kongtong.
Not to mention that he didn't have much time to stay rational at this time. Whether he could match Xiao Kongtong simply by borrowing this power, Xie Lao didn't know. He had never tried it before, and he didn't want to try it now.
"run!"
Grabbing the hag's hand, Xie Lao felt that he was losing his mind. He borrowed his last bit of strength to let the two of them rush out of the world constructed by the magic sword.
And no matter how he fled to the end of the world after breaking out, it had nothing to do with him being in a coma. It all depended on whether the hag still wanted to help him.
"Yes, run, run with all your strength, risk your life..."
The ghost woman responded to the words, and was pulled by the evil old man and pushed towards the city tower. She laughed as she said, "Then let me see how far you can run."
Click!
The figure of the evil old man who had just rushed into the false city tower suddenly stopped, and felt a sudden chill all over his body, spurting out from the evil eyes.
This voice...
This voice is a male voice!
He was still holding the ghost woman's hand, but the evil old man felt that he was being pulled by the god of death. He brushed his eyes and turned his eyes, and then he saw the guy behind him who was being pulled by him with his evil evil eyes...
He was gentle and smiling, his right hand was held by himself, and his left hand held up an illusory sword of space. His narrow eyes were full of admiration and admiration.
"It's quite amazing. You can still borrow this kind of power. I know you can become Taixu. It's not easy for anyone."
"Laugh, Kong, Dong!"
The evil old man went crazy and sprayed out black and purple evil spirit from his three eyes.
At this moment, countless images flashed through his mind.
Obviously there is no misalignment between the eyes of the hag and myself, or even facing each other.
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This situation has happened before. When was she replaced?
impossible!
This is absolutely impossible!
This moment of collapse was like the last straw that broke the camel's back.
He had been holding on to the evil god's will for a long time, but before his mind was almost washed away by the evil thoughts brought by the evil eye, the old evil man suddenly woke up.
Yes, it is impossible after the phantom sword technique is turned on.
But what about before opening it?
It should be noted that he and the ghost woman were recruited at an unknown time.
So, is it possible that the ghost woman ran away at some point and led another "evil old man" to kill Xu Xiaoshou?
"I***..."
laugh!
Before the last words could be spoken, Xiao Kongtong's Space Sword, along with the cyan Mo Sword, had already pierced into the evil old man's sinister eyes.
Tsk~
For a moment, black and purple evil energy and red blood energy spurted out at the same time.
"It's so dirty."
After stabbing the sword, Xiao Kongtong clapped his hands, stepped back, not daring to look at the changes in the evil eye, and jumped back to the nine heavens.
In the illusory giant kingdom, under the false silver moon, at this moment there is only the real black and purple wave, centered on the evil old man's body, spreading crazily to all sides, as if it is turning into a sea of evil energy.
The screams that filled this evil purple-black sea were full of distortion, madness, and collapse.
"Uh-huh--"
"Ghost, you mistaken me!!"
Chapter 1077: Holding hands, running towards death!
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