The red dots are red, but the blood is blue, and the blue blood falls to the ground and melts into the blood on the ground. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Blue is contagious, and the blood on the ground turns the blue of the sky in the blink of an eye.

The sky is blue, the earth is blue, the blue is connected, and the heaven and earth become blue together.

The camp, the mountain gate, the earth, the big trees, everything disappeared, leaving behind the empty blue, and the high-ranking and brave people who were deep in the blue.

"How is this illusion?" the masked man's laughter was a little proud: "In this illusion, this immortal is the one who controls it, and your life and death are under the control of this immortal. ”

This is confident enough, but it is also exaggerated enough.

There were the high-level of the nine sects and twelve sects, three or four of each sect, and there were forty or fifty people in total, these are all masters, the majority of those who enter the realm of rhyme, and those who return to the realm of meaning are not nothing, and the mask people want to control their life and death, is it possible?

The masked man spoke with facts, he waved his sleeves, the blue drummed, and then the infection came.

But all those who have blood on the surface of their bodies are dyed blue with the blood on them, and the infection has not stopped here, and they have been stained against the wounds on these people's bodies, as if they want to use the passage of the wounds to dye the blood in their bodies blue.

Ye Heqian's needles have become flesh from the waist down, and the wound on his body is the largest, even if he is bandaged, even if he is smeared with an elixir that works for a while, he is also the first person whose small blood in his body is dyed blue. heiyaпge

The blood turned blue, the eyes also turned blue, and then the blue around them converged, building a pair of blue lower limbs for Ye Heqian's needles.

It wasn't human legs, it was strange limbs like flaming tails, and with it, he got back to his feet and let out a beastly roar.

Ye He Thousand Needles was no longer Ye He Thousand Needles from this moment, he was controlled by the Mask Man, as if he had turned into a bloodthirsty beast.

He showed his beastly side, and it was he who grabbed it with both hands, grabbed a high-ranking Qingzhou Sect who had been guarding beside him, and bit this person on the shoulder.

There were no wounds on this high-level person, no blood, and he was not dyed blue, and he didn't want to become the appearance of Ye He Qianzhen, his arms shook, and the magic weapon was sacrificed, cutting Ye Heqian's hands and grabbing him, and also smashed Ye He's mouth bitten by Qianzhen.

These two attacks naturally made this high-level get out of trouble, that is, getting out of trouble does not mean that he is out of danger, it is the blue blood that rushed out of Ye Heqian's wounds, and they shot at him like a rain of sharp arrows.

And this sharp arrow is really powerful, because the magic weapon that protects his body is actually easily pierced! Naturally, this sharp arrow also pierces this person's clothes and skin.

"No...... No!no!" The terrible scream came to an abrupt end, replaced by the roar of the beast, and the high-ranking man was also hit, his wounds became blue, his eyes also turned blue, he fell into the path of the masked man, was controlled by the masked man, turned around and bit at the nearest high-ranking Qingzhou high-level.

With him as an example, how dare that Qingzhou high-level be bitten by him? How dare he attack him? Hide! Hide quickly! Hide frantically!

He was hiding, and several of the others responded by the two living examples, and they hurriedly threw all kinds of purifying and washing spells on themselves, in a vain attempt to wash away the blue color of their bodies.

Wash more, wash more, wash more, and then another, and then another...... After a while, a few more people were added whose eyes turned blue.

As the number of people increased, some people's faces showed panic, while others coldly scolded: "What are you panicking about? This is an illusion! Do you understand what an illusion is? What is a fantasy is a fantasy world? These are all fake!"

Yes, this is an illusion, just a fantasy, what is there to be afraid of?

Some people's panic dissipated and their composure was restored, and then their composure was dispelled by the horror without a trace.

The man who had just uttered a cold scold suddenly let out a roar, a beastly roar, and it was only before he ran out like a beast that the crowd noticed that the shirt on his back was a four-pointed star in the blue color.

He was also injured, and it was the Masked Man who caused his injury, and he had a cone-shaped blade in his hand, and looking at its shape, the wound caused by its wound was exactly the shape of a four-pointed star.

The masked man smiled to himself and said, "Is the illusion of this Interception Immortal really just an illusion? You are also entering the Tao with painting, don't you know the painting realm? This illusion of this Intercepting Immortal is said to be an illusion, but in fact it is also a painting realm, the illusion is fake, the painting is true, you say, this is true or false?"

The painting is like a place of trial, a place that evolves from painting, like another world, which is of course true.

"Could it be that he painted a picture with blood as ink, and then used this painting to evolve this illusion?"

If this is the case, the realm of the masked man is terrifying, because this is the means that the power of the realm of transformation can be used.

"But the power of the realm of transformation kills us, and we still need to use this kind of illusion method? ”

There are problems in this, especially the ancestors of the Returning Realm who are present, and they are deeply skeptical that this realm is a painting realm.

The blood stains on the corners of Xiao Yong's mouth and nose were also stained blue, but he didn't care about it, because it wasn't his blood in the first place.

Xiao Yong is a bone and bone man, even if he has recently changed the power of flesh and blood, he has not yet become a flesh and blood body again, there is no blood in his body, and the blood used to increase his credibility is prepared in advance.

It's not that it's specifically used to deceive the masked man, but Xiao Yong is now appearing in the Zhihua Sect as a human being, so he is going to bleed when he is injured, so this blood is prepared to prevent others from suspecting that he has lost his human body.

This point, or what Lin Mo reminded at the beginning, is where did Lin Mo go, why didn't he see him for so long?

Shaking his head, Xiao Yong didn't think about Lin Mo anymore, he was looking for Jiu Qiurong, and he was also looking for Qiushui Lingyan.

Qiushui's eyes were also pulled into the illusion, but looking at the way she looked at the play, she should have found something interesting.

The strength of Qiushui Lingyan is insufficient, but she has the sister of Qiushui Tianxin, and she has many treasures that Qiushui Tianxin gave her for self-defense, and with their protection, she has discovered something, and Xiaoyong really doesn't have to worry about her.

Xiao Yong was worried about Jiu Qiurong, who had disappeared from his vision and consciousness.

Regardless of whether this is an illusion or a painting, in short, this is a place where the masked man uses it to deal with people, and there is danger, and Xiao Yong doesn't want Jiu Qiurong to fall into danger.

Closing his eyes, pricking up his ears, Xiao Yong didn't need to look at it, he didn't need to sweep it with his senses, he used the listening bone technique to find the location of Jiu Qiurong.

Listening to the bone can distinguish people's strength, and can also distinguish others through the difference in bone sounds, Xiao Yong used it to listen, his eyebrows moved, and he opened his eyes.

Pleasant and harsh, light and rich, nice to hear, chaotic and messy......

This is normal, because everyone's bone sound is different, and the bone sound of the same person is by no means a single timbre, but what happens if there is no one at the source of the bone sound?

Xiao Yong took a closer look, most of the people who were dyed blue did not have bone sounds, and if they looked closely, a newly dyed blue person lost their bone sound when they ran away from their original position, but there was a bone sound in the original position.

"Here...... Is there something wrong?"

There must be a problem, Xiao Yong doesn't care about it for the time being, he has to find Jiu Qiurong first.

Xiao Yong remembered Jiu Qiurong's bone sound, he listened attentively, looking for what belonged to Jiu Qiurong from the chaotic bone sound.

On the east side and the west side, south side and north side, Xiao Yong found it, and also shouted urgently: "Senior sister, be careful!"

Why be careful? Because the masked man is flying towards that place, and the sharp cone in his hand is stabbing at that place.

It was useless to drink bravely, and Jiu Qiurong's bone sound stayed there and did not leave.

"Can't she hear me?"

There was no one in the place where Jiu Qiurong was, but the bone sound was there, either Jiu Qiurong herself hid her figure, or the illusion of the masked man hid Jiu Qiurong's figure, or...... There is more than one fantasy!

Xiao Yong didn't care about the truth, he used his body method, used the wind control technique, and used the mountain gate array, and burst out at full speed with all his strength, approaching in an instant, and slapped towards the masked man.

The inkstone used to shoot hard, gathering all the speed and all the power, if this shot is hit, not to mention a masked man, even a metal mountain will have to be smashed.

Xiao Yong slapped the masked man to pieces, but the screams he let out were somewhat familiar, as if they were ...... Seems...... It should be burned by Hua.

"I wanted to shoot him, but I filmed him, this ......" Xiao Yong's aura flashed, and he felt a pain in his back, someone attacked him, but the person behind him was Jiu Qiurong, why did she attack him?

"That's right! I can't see my senior sister, and my senior sister can't see me, and the mask man I photographed turned out to hit Hua Yanhua, which means that in the eyes of my senior sister, the enemy is attacking, but the enemy is an illusion, and unfortunately, the location of the illusion is exactly where I are. ”

This should be true, but this truth will be discussed later.

Although Xiao Yong's bones were strong, he couldn't resist Jiu Qiurong's few attacks, so he wanted to get her out of her illusion.

Xiao Yong didn't know how to break the illusion, but as long as Ling Jiu Qiurong knew that he was here, at least she could stop attacking him.

In the illusion where Jiu Qiurong was, Xiao Yong stood next to her, she didn't know that Xiao Yong was an illusion, and when she saw someone trying to sneak attack him, she naturally wanted to attack the person who sneaked attack.

Naturally, the person who sneaked up on her was also an illusion, but her attack fell into place, and it hit the back of the brave man of another illusion.

Jiu Qiurong could see that the sneak attacker in front of him was not killed by this move, he was just injured, the injury was not too serious, but it was not light at all, and this person was also a ruthless person, and he was injured and still wanted to attack Xiao Yong.