Chapter 214: Showing a Hand
This night was the first night that the representatives of the major immortal sect forces began to watch the night.
The distribution of the camp has changed from the loose type at the beginning to the current dense, and it has been completely arranged according to the real march.
Meng Hao and Ye Wanling were on the first shift, and when they were changing shifts, Meng Hao explained in a deep voice: "You have to pay close attention to the northeast corner, where there was a murderous aura, although it was only for a moment, but it could not escape my eagle-like gaze." ”
Yun Xuan nodded, and then looked at Ye Wanling, but Ye Wanling tugged at the corner of her mouth, indicating that she didn't notice anything about it.
At this time, Yun Xuan had already combined with the deity, and had basically recovered sixty percent of his strength in his heyday, but he still couldn't perceive the existence of the Mixed Yuan Heavenly Mansion, and he still felt uncomfortable with the sun, if he was in the strong sunlight, even if he was an ordinary Yuan Infant Stage monk, he couldn't win lightly.
Fortunately, it was night, and he was slowly moving between the camp with Lingju and Ge Zhichuan, and at the same time he scattered his attention to every corner of the camp, as long as there was a little wind and grass, he believed that he could rush to it as soon as possible.
Of course, Ge Zhichuan Daoyou still retained the habit of chattering, and explained to Yun Xuan in a verbose manner some murder cases that had occurred in history during the night on the plains.
However, for Ge Zhichuan, Yun Xuan was indeed a rare listener, not only could he listen quietly to his muffled voice, but he could occasionally comment on a sentence or two at the right time.
The dark night sky suddenly flashed, and in an instant it had turned into day, and the whole world was bright, but in the blink of an eye, everything returned to normal, and the night sky was still the night sky, only a few stars were sparsely distributed on it, and it was still pitch black all around.
The chilling instantaneous hallucination caused Yun Xuan to immediately stop the spirit horse, and Ge Zhichuan turned around and asked, "What's the matter, Brother Xia Qi, is it because this case is too bloody and violent, and it makes you feel uneasy......
A look of vigilance flashed in Yun Xuan's eyes, and he raised his hand to stop Ge Zhichuan from continuing.
He listened attentively, the originally violent wind suddenly stopped, and then blew up with an even more violent momentum, although this was only a change in a very short period of time, but it was still detected by the keen Yun Xuan, the source of this extremely powerful spiritual power was all from the southeast direction!
Yun Xuan immediately jumped up from the saddle, and when he landed, he was already thirty zhang away, and then like a taut spring, it ejected straight to the southeast corner with a "whoosh", and there was a warning sound like a buzz in his throat, which woke up all the strong people in the camp.
To the southeast, in the camp of Luoxiamen, a burly shadow that was so dark that it almost blended with the night had just jumped out of one of the tents, and there was an unconscious Terran monk under his arm, but there was silence all around, and he was unaware of it.
When Ye Wanling received the warning and rushed out of her tent, the dark shadow had already fled to the edge of the camp, and she chased after it at full speed, but before she had run a few steps, a gray shadow flashed around her, and the speed was amazing, even a few points faster than the black shadow.
Ye Wanling immediately realized that this gray shadow was Monk Xia Qi, if it was an enemy, she would probably have become a corpse.
The burly black shadow seemed to feel the strong pressure behind him, and couldn't help but step up, but the person chasing behind him ran faster and faster, only between breaths, he had come to the range of ten steps behind him, and a blue light band from deep to light shrouded him silently, the whole earth seemed to shake, and the ground cracked out one after another, and the lava gushed out from the cracks, but these lavas were not blood red in common sense, but completely blue, this originally ethereal color, in his eyes at this moment, was extremely weird, and every blue lava that erupted from the abyss seemed to be rushing towards him, which can devour all life.
He knew in his heart that this was an illusion, but he couldn't help but rise to the sky, avoiding those strange colors, and with a low roar in his mouth, the wails of the imps of hell and the roar of the evil spirits immediately sounded in his ears, as if coming from the cracks in the ground, and as if ringing in his ears.
The black shadow was in a daze, and it was a rare strong man chasing him behind him, and his cultivation momentum alone had already made him illusory, so why didn't the damn old demon of Montenegro make a move?
Seeing that the person behind him had chased him to a position close at hand, the black shadow finally resolutely abandoned the prey in his hand and threw the Terran monk under his arm towards Yun Xuan.
Yun Xuan was about to swing out the fist immediately retracted, unloaded the powerful momentum, and gently put the Terran monk who was still unconscious on the ground, but his footsteps did not stop at all, and continued to cling to the black shadow.
The burly black shadow saw that the illusion in front of him disappeared, the magic sound in his ears paused, and his body was close to the ground again, rushing away at a crazy speed, after he abandoned the Terran monk, the speed was even faster, but the biggest strength of Yun Xuan behind him happened to be speed, only in the blink of an eye, he chased after him again, and his fist slammed out from the gray sleeve, blasting straight towards the black shadow's vest.
has been forced in front of him, the black shadow had to hurriedly turn around to deal with it, turned the knife in his right hand, cut to the fist, delusionally wanted to break the fist wind, and then escaped with strength, but what shocked him was that the fist was soft and had no strength at all, the black shadow quickly retracted his strength, otherwise as long as the other party was on one side of the figure, then his whole body would be exposed to the other party, who knew that at the moment when he retracted his strength, the power on the fist was like an overwhelming mountain, surging!
The black shadow could no longer control his body, just like a kite with a broken string, it flew away into the distance, a mouthful of red blood spurted out of his mouth, and a burst of horror surged in his heart, the enemy's use of the power of cultivation has reached the realm of divine skills, fortunately, its strength itself is not strong, otherwise the punch just now was enough to make him lose his ability to act immediately.
Yun Xuan stepped on the ground, just like that, following the trajectory of the black shadow, he chased after it closely, and the last one came first, and he was about to make up another punch to capture this damn assassin alive, when the surrounding space paused for a moment, and then a flower in front of him, the lonely and cold iceberg and snow field had disappeared, Yun Xuan was actually floating on a snow-white sea of clouds, and there were bursts of loud hymn recitations in the distance.
Yun Xuan was shocked in his heart, and secretly exclaimed: "It's not good, I've fallen for illusion!"
As soon as this thought arose, the sea of clouds suddenly disappeared, and the whole consciousness of Yun Xuan became blurred, and he found that he was already standing on a blazing desert, several vultures were hovering in the air above him, and from time to time there were a few piercing chirps, a gust of wind just blows, and the sand grains on the ground also danced in place, Yun Xuan's heart tightened, and he said blankly: Why am I back, isn't this the Taklamakan Desert? What about the devil instructor......
His mind was in a trance again, the yellow sand and vultures in front of him had receded, Yun Xuan was lying on the oasis where he was trained as a teenager, and the severe reprimand of the devil instructor was ringing in his ears, he raised his head with difficulty, only to see the familiar figure of the devil instructor standing in front of him, and he lifted him up, and scolded angrily: "You can't learn again, the bones you saw in the desert yesterday are your ending tomorrow!"
Yun Xuan felt that his consciousness was even more blurred, as if everything had flowed back to the past, what had happened over the years was just a long dream last night, in fact, in the real world, he was still training in the Taklamakan Desert, and he was still being abused by a devil instructor.
The devil instructor's slap changed from small to big, slapping Yun Xuan's cheek heavily, the sharp pain stimulated Yun Xuan's nerves, all this was so real!
This burst of pain had just risen, and the devil instructor's slap approached again, but this time it was towards Yun Xuan's other cheek. But what shocked the devil instructor was that his palm was firmly grasped by Yun Xuan, and he couldn't move a single bit!
Yun Xuan licked the blood that escaped from his mouth, his dazed expression gradually disappeared from his face, and said coldly: "I'm sorry, my instructor never slaps his face!"
"Ya Yiyi" A sharp chirp sounded, and the Devil Instructor's face slowly faded into another distorted ugly face, which was full of pain, and then his body and the entire oasis quickly dimmed until they disappeared.
It's a pity that Yun Xuan doesn't know illusion, if he is Qin Xiaotian, he can discover the other party's true body, he can follow the illusion channel, enter the other party's spiritual world, and use the same means to put the other party to death.
After the illusion disappeared, Yun Xuan realized that he had fallen heavily to the ground, and the black shadow he had chased before had disappeared, at this time, there were bursts of human voices behind him, and Meng Hao's shouts could already be heard in the distance, and the reinforcements had finally arrived.
Yun Xuan breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, his spiritual world was accustomed to self-blockade, if that illusionist was a little more powerful and arranged the illusion location on the military base of the artificial island back then, the night before the tragedy, he really doubted whether he could get out of it......
Yun Xuan showed his hand beautifully, which greatly boosted the morale of the Kyushu Immortal Sect mission, and the rescued monk was safe and sound, which was enough to prove that the ghost-like killer was not invincible.
Moreover, since that night, the ghost killer has not appeared again, and it is clear that he is no longer as blind as he was a few nights ago, and he does not dare to come in and harvest life at will.
When Qin Xiaotian and Bai Su asked about the specific situation that night, Yun Xuan's evaluation was: That ghost assassin may have quite a good assassination skill, but he himself only has the strength to be on the edge of a half-step god, and the terrifying thing is that his partner, that illusionist, can instantly break into his spiritual world.
Bai Su didn't say anything, but Qin Xiaotian's eyes flashed eagerly, this was the expression of an illusionist when he met a powerful peer, no matter what, the serial night murder incident had finally come to an end, although it was not clear what the forces represented by the assassin, but the human envoy was getting closer and closer to the cold wind ridge, the place of negotiation.