"No, even if he's heinous, it's not your turn to say anything. I don't care what happens to him, but you must die!"

Heng Zhi held her mind, and she didn't know if Fu Yan and they could come over, she could only rely on herself.

Such a big illusion, to completely crack it, I am afraid that it will only be at the level of Shen Jianqing to do it. In addition, only Yan Moken can dissolve the illusion by himself, which is even more of a fool's dream.

In this case, there is only one way left, and that is to kill the caster, and the illusion will be automatically cracked, and the entire city will be freed from the illusion.

Heng Zhi's heart was horizontal, and she held down the dagger, but before she could exert her strength, she was shocked by the spiritual pressure released by Yan Mo. Heng Zhi was like a kite with a broken string, flying a few meters and falling the edge of the stairs.

Lan Yu slowed down for a long time before he got up from the ground, and when he got up, he didn't forget to put the interrogation on his back before he stumbled towards Heng Zhi.

Heng Zhi glanced weakly in the direction where Lan Yu was running, it was really a sin. This is the suppression of strength, don't say killing Yanmo, just by passing the move, she can't stop a single move. But if the other party wants to kill her, it is as easy as pinching an ant to death.

"System, how long will it take for my spiritual power to recover?" Licheng was trapped in Yan Mo's illusion, and it was difficult to observe the time.

They unexpectedly entered the city and left the city, I don't know how long it had been, and the sky was still dark, but I was afraid that what they saw in front of them was still an illusion.

[Ten minutes.] 】

Yan Mo's face did not change and pulled out the spear that was stuck obliquely on the ground, Heng Zhi scolded secretly in her heart, let alone ten minutes, now it is still a question whether she can live until ten seconds later.

"Lord Yan, are you sure you really want to break the net? Haven't you heard of a saying, leave a line in your work, and see each other in the future. ”

Heng Zhi stared at the spear in Yan Mo's hand, wondering what the probability was that she would be able to escape his blow.

"You're going to die, and I'll see you in the Netherworld in the future. Yan Mo's body was full of murderous aura, as if he had murderous intent.

"The words are too full, until the last moment, I don't know who will kill the deer. Heng Zhi searched through his spiritual ring, and all the rune papers that could be used required spiritual power, and he couldn't use them at the moment.

Yan Mo didn't say much to Heng Zhi, he was about to stab when he lifted the spear, Heng Zhi couldn't control the three seven twenty-one, and directly knelt up and kowtowed to Yan Mo: "Lord Yan!"

Her shout was extremely thoughtful, sonorous and powerful, full of desire to survive, so frightened that Lan Yu stumbled, and almost fell down the steps again, raised her hand to wipe the sweat on her forehead, Heng Zhi Xianjun is really able to bend and stretch.

"Ben Jun has seen many famous and decent people, and you are the most chic. Otherwise, as long as you are willing to stay in the city to accompany Benjun, you will never leave in this life, and Benjun will let others go, and he will do what he says. ”

She shouted hysterically, but it really made Yan Mo put away the murderous aura on her body, squatted down in front of her and asked very seriously.

He squatted down, his already loose placket was pushed aside a little more, and Heng Zhi glanced at his chest unintentionally, and suddenly gasped.

Yan Mo's chest was covered with dense scars, and there were a few new wounds, the ones that Heng Zhi saw when she woke up.

After discovering Yan Mo's identity, Heng Zhi thought that the injuries on her body were just Yan Mo's illusion changes, and in fact they were unscathed.

I don't want the wound on his body to be real, there was a wound that was pulled by Heng Zhi when he held a dagger against him, and the healed wound cracked open again, and the red blood covered the entire wound, looking a little ...... Disgusting.

"Oh, a few days ago, I ran out to play, and I met a disciple of the Huishan faction, and I was stabbed with a few holes in my body, and I don't know what his immortal weapon is made of, and the wound is extremely difficult to heal, and it hurts a lot. ”

His lips were pale, and he spoke in a tone that was only audible to the weakness of his words. With such a serious injury on his body, he can still run around as if nothing happened, but he can carry it.

Disciple of the Huishan faction, Heng Zhi's first thought was naturally Luo Qianji, and those who could seriously injure Yan Mo couldn't do it without a little way, it seems that Luo Qianji found the ghost mountain not by chance, but chased Yan Mo here.

"Why don't you stay and recuperate when you know the pain?" but ran around, causing the wound to keep cracking and worsening?

"Ben Jun is happy. You haven't answered Benjun's words yet, how about it, do you want to stay?"

[Friendly reminder, the seal of the dantian has been lifted, and the spiritual power in the host's body has been restored. 】

Ten minutes finally passed, Heng Zhi sighed, finally recovered, twelve hours, it was more like twelve months: "I'm sorry, this place doesn't belong to me, I've worked so hard for so long just to get back to where I should go." ”

Yan Mo trapped himself in the city, and the entire city was trapped in the illusion for half a year, it was time to be free.

"It's a pity. Yan Mo sighed, brushed the dust off the hem of his clothes and stood up, Heng Zhi echoed in a low voice: "It's really a pity." ”

"Intercession!" Heng Zhi pinched the trick to summon the sword, and the cold sword light burst out of the sword and flew towards Heng Zhi.

Heng Zhi's eyes were full of attention on Yan Mo, and even Lan Yu stood upright on the steps for a while and didn't move.

Although Heng Zhi's spiritual power is not very good, the sword qi of interrogation is sharp, and it can break immortal weapons, which is a weapon that is feared by the cultivation world. Yan Mo also sensed that the sword qi of the intercession was wrong, and took off into the air and retreated to the rear.

His movements were injured and full of loopholes, Heng Zhiyan was able to let go of the great opportunity in front of him, and followed closely to catch up and use ten percent of his strength to slap Yan Mo's chest.

Yan Mo spat out a mouthful of blood, and smashed his body against the wall of the palace, smashing a hole in the wall.

This blow naturally couldn't kill Yan Mo, Heng Zhi knew. Yan Mo has hundreds of years of cultivation, and his spiritual power will protect the meridians around him in times of crisis, and Heng Zhi didn't want to take his life.

As long as Yan Mo is seriously injured, his spiritual power is not enough to maintain such a large range of illusions in the entire city, and the illusions will be self-defeating.

There was a sound of the barrier breaking over the palace, and as the sound of cracking became more and more dense, after a while, the barrier covering the top of the city was completely shattered.

Heng Zhi was overjoyed, she guessed correctly! Raised her hand to wipe the blood on her face, the blood of the demon clan, her eyes were much darker than that of people.

Thinking that the matter should end here, Heng Zhi was just about to turn back, when a feather arrow condensed by spiritual power flew behind him and passed directly through Heng Zhi's heart.

Lan Yu walked past Heng Zhi indifferently, picked up the spear that fell on the ground and walked towards Yan Mo.

Heng Zhi never thought that it was not the demon who gave her the fatal blow, but the blue rain behind her.

Lan Yu walked up to Yan Mo without hurry, and dragged him off the wall and threw him to the ground like garbage.

The muffled sound of the flesh smashing on the ground made people feel physically uncomfortable, Heng Zhi covered her heart and sat down weakly, the throbbing pain in her heart spread to her whole body, and she was dying, what Heng Zhi thought was that if Fu Yan and they didn't come again, she would die here completely.