After discovering that what Xiao Bingqin was using was just illusion, Song Zheyuan was very disdainful. Firstly, his own spiritual power cultivation had reached the Bipolar Realm, which was no worse than his Yuan Li cultivation. For a spiritless man like Xiao Bingqin
For those who have strong spiritual cultivation, he doesn't take it to heart at all; secondly, even if they have spiritual cultivation, illusion is a relatively difficult thing to master in spiritual cultivation, because illusion is a move that directly attacks the opponent's thinking.
Unless the spiritual cultivation reaches a certain level, the effect will be very little. In addition, illusion has a more obvious weakness, that is, if you are not careful, you can easily suffer the backlash of your own illusion, which may damage your cultivation level at least, or completely destroy you at worst.
Among them, there is no way to extricate oneself. People like Xiao Bingqin who have no spiritual power to manipulate illusions are tantamount to seeking death.
"Ancestor!" Song Xianyu's voice was a little deeper, and she called out softly. This was the first time she spoke actively in a while, "There seems to be something wrong with Xiao Bingqin. I haven't seen him take action after dancing for so long."
"Yu'er, haven't you seen that he has already cast an illusion?" Song Zheyuan frowned slightly. Decades ago, Song Xianyu was regarded by him as a rare genius. At such a young age, fellow practitioners of Shenwu were already accomplished, so although
She was a girl, but she was chosen as his successor. Who would have expected that when she came out of seclusion many years later, Xianyu's cultivation had not improved at all, and instead she looked much older than his ancestor.
"Illusion?" Song Xianyu was stunned for a moment, then realized something was wrong. Many people were dancing in the distance. Even Song Yan and others behind her were grinning. Song Jiatong had a sad face and looked a little hard.
Only Chen Su was dumbfounded and expressionless. "Xiao Bingqian doesn't have any spiritual power, how can he use illusions?" After thinking for a moment, Song Xianyu remembered that this should be the power of the demons and monsters he mentioned before, "Ancestor
, being subjected to illusions for a long time is harmful to the spirit, so it is better to break his illusions quickly." After that, Song Xianyu was about to take action, but as soon as she activated her mental power, she found that her Huangting was empty, and she was looking for mud balls.
Unable to find a trace of spiritual power, "Ah?" Song Xianyu suddenly took a breath of air, how could this be possible? Could it be that he had unknowingly fallen into Xiao Bingqin's illusion?
"Yu'er?" Song Zheyuan called out twice, but Song Xianyu actually turned a deaf ear. Only then did Song Zheyuan feel that something was wrong. Unexpectedly, even Song Xianyu, who had reached the extreme state, fell into the illusion. His nose trembled slightly, and anger arose in his heart.
A bolt of spiritual power swept towards Xiao Bingqin's direction.
"Wait a minute!" Xiao Bingqin shouted sharply, and the horse hit him just above his head about ten feet away, but did not hurt him at all. It seemed that Song Zheyuan had some scruples, "Song Zheyuan, I ask myself, it's not you
opponent, but now except for you and me, everyone else here has fallen into the realm of illusion, including of course your descendants." He said with a proud smile.
Song Zheyuan looked back at the children of the Song family. If even Song Xianyu had not escaped the control of this illusion, the others would be even more dangerous. It seemed that he had underestimated Xiao Bingqin. He secretly regretted that he should not have been so careless. He immediately said
He said coldly: "Let them go, and I can let you die a little more happily."
"Hahaha..." Xiao Bingqin laughed unscrupulously, "You might as well kill me now."
Song Zheyuan raised his eyebrows and said sternly: "You think I don't dare?"
Xiao Bingqin did not flinch and said loudly: "Of course you dare, and it is not difficult to do it with your cultivation level. I have long heard that you have reached the bipolar state with a single mental power, so killing me is no problem.
, but since you can see that this is an illusion, you should know how powerful the illusion is, haha, of course, you must also be a very strong illusion, otherwise you are not worthy of being called a top spiritual cultivator."
"It's so noisy!" Song Zheyuan knew what Xiao Bingqian wanted to say. It was really not difficult for him to kill him, but several of his disciples behind him fell into his illusion. If he killed him, the illusion would not be solved for a while, and he could not solve it for a while.
It would probably take a day at the fastest to cultivate to remove the illusion. If not, the minds of these juniors would be damaged and they would be rendered dumb or stupid. Moreover, I would no longer be able to control him with illusion.
Unless there is a 100% certainty, letting him fall into the illusion is very likely to turn the current situation into a death spell. Thinking of this, Song Zheyuan gritted his steel teeth and said, "Tell me, what do you want?"
Seeing Song Zheyuan's compromise, Xiao Bingqin laughed even more unscrupulously, and the laughter was full of ridicule, "Song Zheyuan, I am just like a child in front of you. Even if I lose my life today, it is not considered humiliated. However, in this magical realm, there is only
I can figure it out by myself." As he said that, there was an imperceptible hint of sadness in his eyes, "The Ghost Lord originally wanted to use this illusion to deal with you, but you didn't know that you were so heavy-handed when you took action.
Give him a chance, and today I can avenge the shame of Ghost Lord and repay him for his teachings."
At this time, Song Zheyuan actually regretted not killing the ghost Lord Luo Yin directly. At that time, he was a talented person who loved Luo Yin. Although he felt that he was full of evil spirits, he still did not have the heart to do it. Today, it seems that Xiao Ren has become a big problem.
Regret for the past.
"Tell me, how can you get rid of the illusion?"
"Hmph!" Xiao Bingqin snorted angrily, but soon his eyes changed, revealing a sly smile, "Song Zheyuan, as long as you are willing to destroy your own cultivation, I will let go of your useless children and grandchildren."
"You!" The joints all over Song Zheyuan's body made a rattling sound, but people still couldn't feel the fluctuations in his inner energy. "You want me to destroy my cultivation?"
"That's right!" Xiao Bingqin raised his head proudly, "If you don't want to destroy your cultivation, you can also kill me directly. Anyway, if I let them go now, you won't go around me. They will die anyway, so why not pull them out?
A back-up? Huangquan Road is quite lively." As he spoke, Xiao Bingqin spat out another mouthful of blood, and the phantom in front of him danced even harder.
Song Zheyuan frowned. Even if he really destroyed his cultivation, Xiao Bingqin might not let these people go. At that time, there would be no way to restrain them. I don't know what tricks Xiao Bingqin would play, but if the stalemate continues, it would be detrimental to these juniors.
It’s really a dilemma, “It’s okay for me to destroy my cultivation, but if I do what you say, how can you guarantee that I will let my children and grandchildren go?”
Letting Song Zheyuan destroy his own cultivation was a gain that Xiao Bingqin never expected. Originally, he just wanted to delay Song Zheyuan so that Xiao Qiong and the others could escape as far away as possible, because only he knew that once his essence and blood
When it is exhausted, the dancing phantom will stop, and the breath behind him will swallow him and the phantom together, turning him into a corpse demon, just like the original Ghost Lord Luoyin, and even the corpse demon he condensed
I'm afraid he won't be Xiao Bingqin's opponent.
"As long as you are willing to destroy your own cultivation, you will no longer be a threat to our Xiao family. I will definitely let your children and grandchildren go when the time comes. You can think about it carefully. You have lived for such a long time, even though your cultivation is very low."
Gao, but if all your children and grandchildren die here, you will be dead." Xiao Bingqin continued to threaten, and now he only hoped that Song Zheyuan would be fooled before he ran out of blood.
"Hmph!" Unexpectedly, Song Zheyuan's face turned green with anger, "I, Song Zheyuan, have more than hundreds of children and grandchildren? I won't worry about my future. It's not difficult for me to destroy my cultivation, unless you first
Show some sincerity, and at least half of the people must be freed from the illusion!" Song Zheyuan said, turning back to point at Jiatong, Chen Su and the others. After all, these are still two young children, and I'm afraid they won't be able to hold on for long.
Xiao Bingqin's mind was racing. If he didn't agree to Song Zheyuan at all, he might be exposed if he delayed. Now he was anxious to let Song Zheyuan be fooled, so he pretended to ask for a while, "Okay, it's impossible to remove half of the people's illusions. I
I can’t believe you, but of these two children, you can let one of them go first, and it’s up to you to choose which one!”
Song Zheyuan looked back at Jia Tong and Chen Su, but slowly started to use his mental power. As long as he could sense how Xiao Bingqin solved the illusion, he could imitate it and break the illusion as soon as possible.
, so he pretended to be in a dilemma while slowly mobilizing his mental power to wrap Xiao Bingqin heavily.
Xiao Bingqin's heart became more and more urgent. With the opportunity to let Song Zheyuan give up his cultivation, he began to feel that only in this way could he feel more balanced. After all, he had risked his life to go in. "Seeing that you made such a difficult choice, why not let me
Let me help you choose one!" Xiao Bingqian stared at Jia Tong and Chen Su, but he also had a calculation in his heart. Jia Tong is an out-and-out descendant of the Song family, and the one named Chen Su seems to be just an outsider. Song Zheyuan probably doesn't know this.
So Xiao Bingqin's eyes gradually moved to Chen Su.
"That's him!" The two said in unison, and they all pointed at Chen Su. Although Song Zheyuan could not feel the blood connection from Chen Su, he must be his descendant standing here with the Song family. At such a juncture, his
The idea of preferring boys over girls still prevails. As for the blood induction, we can talk about it later.
When Xiao Bingqian saw it, he smiled secretly in his heart. Letting go of an outsider who was not the Song family was the best choice for him. As long as Song Zheyuan destroyed his cultivation, he could willingly feed the demons with his body. As for the rest,
What will happen to a person depends on his destiny. When Song Zheyuan loses his cultivation and cannot solve the illusion, when the illusion is solved automatically, I am afraid that these Song family members will have already become fools. Thinking of this
, Xiao Bingqian burst into laughter.
"Since you and I have chosen the same person, why don't you quickly unlock the illusion?" Song Zheyuan concentrated his mind to sense the changes in the energy around Xiao Bingqin's body. In one moment, so many people fell into the illusion at the same time. I'm afraid even one
It is also more difficult for cultivators who have entered the extreme realm to do so, but Xiao Bingqin uses the phantoms of demons and monsters to cast spells, so as long as he understands the secrets, he will definitely be able to save his descendants.
"Okay!" Xiao Bingqin sighed, "But you have to keep your word, otherwise, others will be in dire straits. Don't blame me for not warning you!" After that, Xiao Bingqin put the bloody finger on his eyebrow again.
In one stroke, a blood mark rushed up his forehead, straight to the tips of his hair, and then a mysterious wave was heard from the scar between Xiao Bingqin's eyebrows.
"Blood curse!" Song Zheyuan's heart completely cooled down at this moment. The blood curse is activated with the essence and blood of the caster. The method to break the illusion is completely in his essence and blood. In this way, he can't do it at all.