Chapter 60: The True Body of Filth

Suddenly, White Night stopped.

"Since you're here, come out!" said Hakuya to the empty path ahead.

A vague figure gradually appeared in front of Bai Ye's eyes.

Bai Ye took a deep breath, and his eyes instantly became sharp, "Sure enough, it's you, Phantom!"

The illusion snorted coldly, "Bai Ye, you have ruined my good things three times and twice, this time I must make you look good." As soon as the words fell, he was already like an arrow, rushing in the direction of the white night.

When he launched the sprint, his whole body was very low, giving people the feeling of moving forward as if he was close to the ground. The black light flickered under his feet, and in his right hand, there was a black dagger about one foot and two inches long.

As he ran at high speed, the black dagger released a pitch-black demonic aura.

"Phantom, just with a transformation, you also want to teach me a lesson, you must think too highly of yourself. ”

Bai Ye also released his spiritual power at the first time, and the gestures of his hands changed, controlling the surrounding plants, and thick vines swarmed out.

The thick vines quickly bloomed, and they overwhelmingly shrouded the past towards the illusionary transformation.

A trace of solemnity flashed across the face of the Illusion Avatar, and his body suddenly accelerated.

Originally, it was just a straight line of forward rush and quickly changed direction, and his body changed in reality at this moment, transforming into a debut demon shadow, and for a while, Bai Ye was dizzying, and he couldn't distinguish between reality and fiction.

"Since you can't tell the difference, let's kill them all. ”

As he spoke, Bai Ye waved his hands, and the Heavenly Vine Man launched an indiscriminate attack on the Heavenly Phantom.

In an instant, the vine shadow covered the sky, shattering the phantom of the sky.

However, there are too many phantoms, and there are always fish that slip through the net.

The illusionary appearance, through the cover of the phantoms in the sky, the strange shape of the body passed through the gaps of the vines, and it was getting closer and closer to the white night.

Not good!

Bai Ye felt a faint killing intent approaching, and quickly gathered the vines in the sky, allowing these thin vines to concentrate in front of him. Under the control of the white night, the vines were flexibly woven together to protect themselves.

At this time, the illusion had already come ten meters in front of him.

His speed was still very fast, and the dagger in his hand suddenly turned into a ball of light and exploded, and a series of pitch-black silk threads rushed out of the ball of light, each of which accurately hit a vine man, cutting it off.

The vines were swept open, and the empty door was already exposed in front of Bai Ye, and the illusion was transformed into a demon, and he had already arrived in front of Bai Ye almost instantly.

Seeing this, Bai Ye did not panic, and his fists came out together, and at the same time blasted towards the front of the Phantom Transformation.

The body of the phantom demon turned slightly away, avoiding the pair of fists with the sound of air explosion in the white night, and then, the person deflected and flew sideways, just in a flash, it reached the side of the white night.

The magic power in his hand flashed, and the pitch-black dagger condensed out again, stabbing at Bai Ye's neck.

At the moment of this thousand troops, Bai Ye turned his head violently and avoided the dagger.

With a dexterous flick of his wrist, the illusion turned his wrist, and the dagger in his hand immediately adjusted the direction of the attack, stabbing at Bai Ye's shoulder, and directly piercing Bai Ye's shoulder.

Seeing this, Bai Ye hurriedly condensed his spiritual power on his shoulders.

In the end, the pitch-black dagger was only pierced by less than half an inch under the obstruction of spiritual power.

The blood light appeared, and the illusion was about to pull out the dagger.

However, it was at this time that an unexpected situation arose.

The dagger that pierced into Bai Ye's shoulder couldn't be pulled out for a while, and then, the illusion only felt a palpitation suddenly spread throughout his body, and that feeling was as if he had suddenly encountered something that made him particularly afraid.

Where the dagger pierced, the blood suddenly stopped, and a stream of spiritual power overflowed from the wound, and soon the pitch-black dagger was dyed silver-white by the spiritual power.

"Spiritual erosion!"

When the illusion saw this, the first thing he thought of was to retreat. But he was shocked to find that his hand was stuck with the pitch-black dagger, and even if he wanted to, he couldn't do it.

"Bai Ye, you don't hesitate to use your spiritual power so much, aren't you worried that your spiritual power will be exhausted and trapped in the illusion forever?"

The illusion turned into a demon, his expression changed greatly, and he said with some unwillingness.

"Humph!"

Bai Ye sneered and said lightly.

"You don't have to bother. ”

Saying that, Bai Ye also increased the output of spiritual power.

"No—"

The roar of the sonic boom sounded from the mouth of the illusion phase.

Under the erosion of spiritual power, the illusion turned into a demonic appearance, and gradually dissipated in unwillingness.

Bai Ye knelt on the ground in the middle of the night, the whole person was panting violently, and his body was trembling violently.

Just now, in order to extinguish the illusion as soon as possible, Bai Ye consumed a lot of spiritual power in one go.

Outside of the illusion, the illusion is subject to the backlash of magic because of the annihilation of the incarnation.

His face turned a lot paler all of a sudden, but his face was not angry but happy, and he muttered.

"White Night, you consume spiritual power so much, and then when you face the demons in the graveyard, I'll see what you do. ”

As the illusion dissipated, a strange magic pattern emerged.

Bai Ye directly crushed the magic pattern, and a little black fluorescence floated out from Bai Ye's hand.

The strange mist around gradually dissipated as the demon pattern was annihilated.

As the fog dissipated, the figures of Yu Yan and the young White Emperor appeared, not far from the white night.

It turned out that they had just been circling around a hundred meters in radius.

"White Night, what's wrong with you?"

When the fog cleared, Yu Yan saw Bai Ye, bleeding from his right shoulder, breathing rapidly, half-kneeling in the bushes.

Hurriedly trotted all the way over, and Bai Ye helped him up.

"It's not a big deal, it's just that the spiritual power consumption is too great, and it's okay to take a rest?"

Time flew by, and in the blink of an eye, thirty minutes passed.

After resting, they continued to approach the cemetery in the white night.

"Found it!"

Bai Ye swept through the dense bushes in front of him, and suddenly, he saw a stone monument deep in the woods in front of him!

There was an eerie magical movement on it.

In the white night, they rushed to the front of the stone monument, took out their mobile phones and started to illuminate them.

The stele was illuminated.

And in the white night, they also saw the so-called "dirt".

Just as they were looking at the stele intently in the white night, suddenly an extremely cold hand slapped the shoulder of the young White Emperor.

The young White Emperor quickly turned around, but when he looked back, the person standing behind him was Luo Haosheng.

"You're scared me to death! I thought it was another monster!"

The young White Emperor patted his chest and complained a little.

"Does the monster you're talking about look like this?"

After Luo Haosheng finished speaking, his figure began to change.

At this time, Bai Ye also saw the inscription on the stone tablet clearly.

At the moment when he saw the inscription, Bai Ye shouted: "Be careful!"

At the same time, with Yu Yan and the others, they quickly opened up the distance between them and Luo Haosheng.

At this time, Luo Haosheng had turned into a strange monster covered in blood!

And the inscription reads, "The faithful husband who rests here." ”

Below, there is a line of small words: "Tribute to Luo Haosheng." ”

The stele also has a black-and-white photograph of a few inches in size.

"It's you!"

At this time, the strange monster suddenly took a step forward, stepped out of a wave of magic power, stepped on the ground, and suddenly, a low roar sounded, and the earth shook with it.

"What if it's me, the core magic pattern of leaving the illusion is on me, and I have the ability to come and get it myself. ”

After speaking, the magic power around the strange monster surged, and its body continued to rise, starting from the forehead, pieces of iron-gray scales appeared and extended downward, turning into a hundred-zhang giant python.

When the monster revealed its original body, they suddenly felt a chill on their bodies in the white night, as if they had entered the cold winter in an instant, and pieces of silver-white snowflakes fell from the sky.

Then, the giant python opened its mouth and spewed out a cold breath at the white night.

An ice storm condensed from the sky, and they hit in the white night.

A silver-white sword flashed, and the ice and snow storm instantly split in two and disappeared into nothingness.

The clothes of the white night hunted, floating in the air, and in the palm of his right hand, I don't know when there was a silver long sword.

The sword is like autumn water, the sword rainbow is like a match, and the silver sword in white clothes is like a fairy.

"Roar!" the giant python roared angrily, and a wave of magic appeared.

The scale armor of the whole body instantly burst out with iron-gray light, and suddenly swooped, like a hurricane, straight into the white night, biting and biting.

Bai Ye still stood in place and did not move, the giant python as fast as a hurricane, the terrifying bloody mouth, approached quickly.