Ye Long's black hair flew, his eyes flashed, and he shouted angrily. The Taoist Qi came out of his body, he suddenly stopped, and countless sword energy condensed in the palm of his right hand. He fired in the direction of the illusion power.
Shoot out.
No matter whether he can hit his opponent or not, Ye Long only knows that this is his only chance!
Streams of sword energy shot out like a heavy rain, deep into the thorn bushes. Ye Long's movements reached the limit, and he launched a dense strafing attack on the entire area. I don't know how many sword qi were shot out, and the only remaining sword energy left in Ye Long's body was
All the Taoist Qi was exhausted, and his spiritual thoughts were overdrawn to the extreme.
In order to fight against the invasion of illusion just now, Ye Long himself was already in a state of overdraft. After shooting the sword energy like this crazily, this overdraft became more serious.
His consciousness was a little blurry, but he knew that he must not fall down at this moment, and he forced himself to hold on. The surging illusion power was like a cocoon, surrounding Ye Long, like thin needles piercing Ye Long's mind.
At this moment, Ye Long's head began to feel severe pain, and some fragmented fragments suddenly flashed in his mind.
That was the memory of when he was born, which he had forgotten for a long time. He was born when he was a child, which happened to be the time when the gate of hell was opened. They say that memory has color. His memory at that time was a blend of white and black.
Ye Long could only remember the moment he was born. Countless black crows gathered from all directions on the sycamore tree at the entrance of the courtyard. Their noisy and harsh cries lasted the whole night, and the entire courtyard was covered with a thick layer of frost like the white cloth of a mourning hall.
Covered by dew.
Crows roost in the sycamore trees, and hundreds of ghosts follow them. Black and white are impermanent, and families are cut off with no heirs.
It wasn't until many years later that he understood the meaning of these sentences: a hundred ghosts send a child, fate hurts a person, punishment defeats one's parents, a person is unlucky.
But at that time, his parents were unwilling to believe these things, but as long as he could remember, they seemed to be verifying these words. The adults in the village did not let their children play with him, because those infants always became inexplicably confused after seeing him.
There was fear and crying at night. At that time, people believed that children could see dirty things before their Tian Ling Gai grew up. As time went by, Ye Long had no playmates around him anymore, and the only ones left were the black cats and black dogs in the village.
I don't know why, but they always stared at him after dark. Only later did I realize that they were actually staring behind him.
The surrounding Yin energy rushed into his body crazily, and his body was like a huge whirlpool. Ye Long suddenly opened his eyes, staring at the thorn bush like a terrifying ghost.
At this time, on the spirit skeleton, the cloaked Yu Jizi raised his head slightly and saw a stream of sword energy coming towards him. His purple lips curled up slightly, and a dark red tongue licked his head.
Licking the corner of his mouth, he snorted disdainfully:
"With just a few sword energy, you still want to hurt me?"
He shot the air with his right hand, and a powerful force rolled towards the sword energy that was shooting towards him. He tried to use the power of illusion to disintegrate the sword energy. His illusion skills had been cultivated to the point where he could control real objects!
However, when his illusion power came into contact with the sword energy, the sword energy sharply broke through his illusion power, and continued to shoot toward him unabated.
Yu Jizi's green and white ghost face showed a horrified look, and his blood-colored eyes were so wide that they almost fell out of his head. How could this sword energy be so domineering? He couldn't even control his illusion power!
Without any time to think, those sword energies were in front of him in a blink of an eye, easily piercing through the defensive barrier he had put up, and shooting straight at him! He sideways dodged the sword energies, and fired hundreds of sword energies all the way, sweeping away the entire area.
In the past, bang bang bang, the spirit charm's skeleton was suddenly covered with holes.
"Ah! My bones!"
Yujizi looked at the dozens of holes in the spirit corpse and let out a heart-rending roar. His feet were firmly planted on the spirit corpse and he could not move at all. He could only watch the sword.
Qi penetrated the corpse, his eyes stared in the direction of Ye Long, and suddenly shed a line of bloody tears, which was shocking. There was deep hatred in his voice, and he murmured,
"You pissed me off, you really pissed me off!"
After the wave of sword energy ended, Yujizi looked at the holes in the bones with great heartache, and the hatred in her eyes was like a tsunami, seeming to burst out.
"Hmph, are you out of sword spirit? Let's see how long you can continue to struggle. I'm going to kill you!"
The ghost's face was full of resentment, but as soon as he finished speaking, another wave of denser sword energy came over here. His ghost face suddenly became ferocious and twisted. When this wave of sword energy went down, his
The body will be damaged even more seriously!
At this time, Ye Long, who was wandering above, saw that the sword energy had penetrated Yujizi's defensive shield, and rushed down with a whoosh. His whole body stuck to the face of the guy in the cloak, and his claws were tightly entangled.
Hold his head.
"Get out of here! Damn it! Get out of here!"
Yujizi kept pulling at Ye Long, trying to break Ye Long off his head, but no matter how hard he attacked, he couldn't move, and Ye Long was not afraid of any illusions at all.
Seeing the sword energy flying in front of him, it was about to pierce Ye Long's body. Ye Long turned into an afterimage and swam upward with a swish sound. As he walked, he made a pop sound and sprayed out a thick black cloud.
The black energy sprayed that guy's head and face full of black energy.
The guy's head was so black that he couldn't see clearly. A sword energy shot straight at him and hit him in the face with a bang.
"ah!"
Yujizi let out a shrill scream.
After he was hit by the sword energy, the surrounding illusion power began to disintegrate rapidly.
However, what makes Ye Long feel very strange is that after Yu Jizi was seriously injured, he did not die, but turned into a burst of smoke and disappeared. Kodama Jizi's supreme space was not destroyed. Ye Long immediately understood,
The person he was fighting against was not Yujizi himself at all, but probably just a phantom of Yujizi.
At this time, Chong Huang and Chu Yunyi also came here. Seeing Chu Yunyi's very satisfied expression, Ye Long was puzzled and asked:
"Xiaoyi, what's wrong with you? How is that giant beast?"
Chu Yunyi proudly raised an oil lamp in her hand. Ye Long knew that it was the Seven-Star Misty Moon Lamp he got in Fengdu City, and looking at Chu Yunyi's appearance, it was probably the Western beast that had been captured by the Seven-Star Misty Moon.
The lights were recovered.
"Ye Long, where is Yujizi?"
"I defeated him just now, but this supreme space has not disappeared, which means that Yujizi is not dead yet, but he is probably seriously injured and will not show up now."
Ye Long is also helpless. At this time, he can only keep looking for loopholes in Yujizi's supreme space, hoping to find a loophole to take a few people out.