Mu Yin's beautiful eyes were full of brilliance. This was simply too weird. Two shadows that were not their real bodies could actually chat for so long. It was really weird.
Li Han and Li Han on the side finally thought of this, and their expressions became extremely exciting. They felt that neither Yun Xiao nor the Ten Thousand Demons Lin Motuo's methods were far beyond their imagination.
Previously, they were not only deceived by Motuo's foggy face, but also by Yun Xiao's phantom. Thinking of this, Li Tomuling instantly wanted to take back what he just said.
"Tsk, tsk, this is really as good as the devil!"
After calming down the shock in his heart, Li Tomuling couldn't help but sigh. This old saying is undoubtedly very suitable to be used here. After all, Motuo is indeed from the Forest of Ten Thousand Demons.
From this point of view, Yun Xiao should have locked onto Medog's true identity before, and even guessed that Medog deliberately created a false identity to escape to Ximen.
Therefore, Yun Xiao took advantage of his trick and used a more realistic afterimage of himself to make the fake general recognize the fake body that Medog had deliberately created. This was how the strange conversation outside the west gate took place.
"Do you think he deliberately made Medog feel that he had recognized the wrong person to delay Medog's escape?"
Han Luoying's thoughts were divergent. As soon as he said this, the two people next to him were stunned for a moment. Even though their faces showed shock, they didn't know what expression to use to describe their mood.
This is indeed the case. When Yunxiao Xuying was talking to Motuo's fake body just now, Motuo's real body must have thought that the matter was settled, and even said two cruel words later.
But now it seems that it was these two cruel words that delayed the time for Motuo's real body to escape, which allowed Yun Xiao's real body to seize the opportunity and block him outside the north gate.
If we extrapolate this, if Motuo just escaped without saying a word and risked his life, even if Yun Xiao locked the location of his true body early, he might not be able to really block it.
This meticulous layout, one after another, is extremely terrifying when you think about it carefully. It also made Li Tomuling and Han Luoying make up their minds that in the future they must advise their disciples to avoid making enemies with this guy with a mind like a monster.
Even though Yun Xiao's current cultivation level is only at the level of a ninth-grade immortal, his thoughts are much more evil than the top old monster in the entire Liyuan Realm.
Thinking about the geniuses in their sect who died at the hands of Yun Xiao, Li Tomuling and Han Luoying couldn't help but sigh in their hearts, secretly thinking that the deaths of those few were not unjust.
Anyone who offends such a monster, as long as he is not beaten to death with a stick, may be waiting for a nightmare, just like Medog and Genggu at this moment.
What the three geniuses could only think of, Motuo naturally thought of it quickly. At this moment, he really wanted to slap himself in the mouth and get away, right? Why did he want to talk nonsense?
Well, now, the real body is blocked outside the north gate, and after performing the special skill of atomizing Qianji to escape, the remaining 30% of Medog's strength is less than 10%.
Medog, who was no match for this black-clad human being even in his heyday, fell into despair at this moment, and even felt a trace of regret. Why did he have to be so trusting, and why did he come to this War Spirit Plain to experience?
With Motuo's talent, it was a sure thing to break through to the realm of gods, but just because he got the news from Shen Xingmou, he knew that the Saint of Star Reaching Ling had broken through to the realm of the God Emperor.
Motuo had always regarded the defeat at the Nine Layers of Dragon Sky Canglong Emperor Palace as a great shame and humiliation, and thought that one day he would definitely get it back from Shen Xingmou, the Saint of the Star-Zhain Tower.
However, the opponent has already broken through to the level of God Emperor, while Medog is still in the realm of demigod. He knows that his hope of revenge is extremely slim, and the gap between the two sides may even widen as time goes by.
Therefore, Medog must break through to the divine level in the shortest possible time, and in the Liyuan Realm, which place is more suitable for breakthrough than Zhanlingyuan?
Only in that kind of battle between life and death can one gain a better understanding of the way of heaven.
A foreign spirit does not have the power of the soul and must break through to the level of the divine soul in order to reach the shackles of the gods. As long as it has enough understanding and energy accumulation, it can break through in one fell swoop.
But what Medog didn't expect was that his first life-and-death battle in Zhanlingyuan would come without any warning, and it was completely different from what he thought.
The experience of life and death is true, but Motuo doesn't want this kind of situation where there is no life or death. If he loses his life, what can he do to break through to the realm of gods?
Medog thought a lot for a moment, and when these thoughts flashed through his mind, he had already seen the human young man in black opposite him, gently raising his left hand.
Click, click, click!
A touch of cold power slowly condensed on Yun Xiao's left hand, seeming to freeze the air there into a layer of solid ice. This made De Motuo's face instantly turn pale.
"Are you really going to...die here?"
This was the most real feeling that Motuo felt at this moment. From the icy force on the opponent's left hand, he sensed a destructive force. As long as that force hit his body, he would definitely die.
"Even if you die, you won't feel better!"
At this desperate moment, Motuo aroused a fierceness belonging to the alien spirit deep in his heart. Even the human genius over there can be so decisive, but as a alien spirit, there is nothing he can't do.
Woolen cloth?
Huhuhu...
Streams of black mist continued to sweep out from Metuo's body, and the power in the sky outside the north gate of Shifang City seemed to be drawn and swarmed towards this powerful alien spirit.
"Yun... Xingchen, be careful, he's going to blow himself up!"
Seeing this scene, Li Tomuling, who almost blew himself up just now, couldn't help but shout loudly. Fortunately, he had a clear mind and did not have the true identity of Drink Po Yunxiao, but there was deep worry on his face.
That powerful foreign spirit who is in the realm of demigods was unrivaled even by Li Tomb Ling in his prime. If such a foreign spirit self-destructs the spiritual crystal, what kind of terrifying power will it unleash?
"Don't worry, with all his strength, he still wants to hurt me?"
At this critical moment, Yun Xiao actually had time to turn around and nodded to Li Tomuling. He had a good impression of this genius of Lieyang Palace.
Hearing what Yun Xiao said, the three great human geniuses finally felt relieved, but their faces were still a little nervous. After all, it was a powerful demi-god spirit!
Medog, who was the closest, almost felt unsteady after hearing Yun Xiao's words, and then quickly calmed down. He felt that every word of this human boy needed to be over-interpreted.
Because if you are not careful, you may fall into the trap of this human kid again. Then you may not even be able to self-destruct. Not only will you not be able to hurt the opponent, but your own spiritual crystal will also fall into the hands of the enemy.
Countless energy burst out from Motuo's body, making his breath extremely chaotic. He knew that this was his last moment, and once it exploded, he would no longer be conscious.
As for how much damage his spiritual crystal could cause to the human young man after it exploded, Motuo couldn't care less. He knew clearly that today's alien side was completely defeated.
Genggu over there will obviously soon be unable to hold on any longer. Once the two strongest men of them die, the Shifang City today will surely be filled with blood.
There is no mercy between humans and supernatural beings, and the strongest person on the other side is only in the demigod realm, which does not break the underlying rules of the War Spirit Plains.
At that time, even if the human side slaughters all the foreign spirits in the city, those strong foreign spirits will not be able to say anything, because it is not like the foreign spirits have never done such a thing.
The battle spirit is originally about two sides fighting against each other, and everything depends on strength. Once a powerful person from the God Emperor who is too high intervenes, the other party will naturally send out the same powerful person to compete.
But the situation in Shifang City today is obviously different. The human young man who seems to be only a ninth-grade immortal is too powerful. There is no one in Shifang City who can be his enemy again.
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This was Motuo's complicated thoughts before he blew himself up, but now that he was too busy taking care of himself, he had no time to care about those strange spirits in Shifang City. He was destined to never see the bloody Shifang City.
"What a pity, this is a demigod realm spiritual crystal!"
Yun Xiao did not move, but there was a look of regret on his face. Now, he undoubtedly valued the spiritual crystal in the demigod realm, but the other party was determined to self-destruct, and he had no way to stop it.
This is completely different from the self-destruction of Li Tomuling and Han Luoying before. At that time, after Yun Xiao appeared, Han and Li had already controlled it on their own, which allowed him to use the art of refining the pulse to suppress the self-destruction aura.
But at this moment, Motuo, in order to prevent his spiritual crystal from falling into the hands of his opponents, and not to let himself suffer painful torture, would not change his self-destruction at all. This is the last trace of dignity that belongs to the powerful alien spirit in the Ten Thousand Demonic Forest.
Yun Xiao, who knew that it was impossible to stop Medog from self-destructing, turned his attention to Shifang City in the next moment, where there was a Ten Thousand Swords Domain emitting golden light in the sky.
It seemed that Yun Xiao could not stop Motuo, and had already set his sights on Genggu. His soul sent a message to the sword spirit Xiaojian, telling him to stop Genggu from following in Motuo's footsteps and to keep the spirit sword.
crystal.
After receiving Xiaojian's answer, Yun Xiao finally heaved a sigh of relief. But when he turned his gaze back to Mo Tuo, who was not far in front of him, his eyes suddenly froze.
Because where Yun Xiao could see, in the sky where Medog was about to burst open, at some point, an old figure also wearing black robes appeared.
No warning!
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