Wang Xinchao was one of the squad leaders of the vanguard army of the Wuji Sect this time, and the nine monks under his command, like him, were all in the Shaking Light Realm. Among them, Wang Xinchao has the highest realm, and Liantai has five products.

The reason why he was able to be promoted from the first level of shaking light to the fifth rank level in seven years was entirely because he fought bravely, made countless meritorious contributions, and won a lot of rewards.

He had participated in the hunting of all kinds of large sea beasts, and had also formed a strong wall defense line with countless disciples of the Wuji Sect to resist the attack of the dominant group, and even rampage on the Longsang battlefield, as if entering a no-man's land.

But this was the first time I had fought against the Elvein, and I never thought it would be like this.

The moment you rush into the cemetery, you are greeted by a strange world.

It was obviously a gloomy mist, but after entering it, it bloomed with a thousand colors, and the light was so strange that it made people dizzy.

It's as if there are countless colorful bubbles in front of you.

A bubble is a world.

Through those bubbles, Wang Xinchao saw countless scenes, including a prosperous capital, people coming and going, high mountains and mountains, cold winds, vast oceans and strong winds, and shadows of dark and dense forests and trees......

What's going on?

The crowd was stunned when one of the bubbles suddenly swelled and rolled towards them.

So in the next moment, Wang Xinchao and the other ten-person team had come to a dark and dense forest in a blink of an eye.

"Welcome to my lonely country!"

A gloomy and evil strange laughter sounded, flickering back and forth, left and right, making it difficult to figure out where it was.

"Hmph, ghost tricks. Wang Xinchao snorted disdainfully.

"Be careful, it's an illusion. "Someone who understands the methods of the Spirit Race said.

The Spirit Race is a race with both source power and spiritual power, and if it is only in terms of talent, it is indeed the most intelligent race, which makes them have powerful abilities in both source skills and spiritual means.

And after the Spirit Clan gave full play to this advantage, they formed their unique battle method: the Secret War of the Illusory Kingdom.

The secret war of the Illusory Kingdom is a means of war mastered by almost every spirit race, and its core is to use its powerful spiritual power and source power to create a super-large illusion, and use the illusion to hide itself and fight against the opponent.

The Spirit Clan is not good at head-to-head duels, with small numbers and weak physical bodies, so they are destined to be an assassin and dark mage, unable to become a warrior, and unable to be frontal.

But as long as the enemy dares to enter their realm, then they will face endless evil and terror.

Back then, An Siyuan was a shaking light, leading hundreds of elite soldiers and strong generals, but he was helpless in the face of an inferior spirit clan, just because of the other party's tactics.

At this moment, everyone is cut off from everyone else. Being in the fantasy world, what you see and feel is only the content of this fantasy world. Even if other people are around, the illusion is not broken, and it is a blind eye.

The most terrifying thing is that the entire Tomoncado cemetery is full of this illusion.

More than 500 spirit races are more than 500 illusion realms, which exist in a region at the same time, overlapping and overlapping, but do not interfere with each other and disorder, which is the result of the unique ability of the spirit race.

As soon as the vanguard army of Wuji Sect entered the cemetery, they were pulled into these more than 500 illusions, divided, isolated, and the advantage of war was gone, and all that was left was to fight on their own.

This is the Spirit Race.

If I can't beat you head-on, I'll drag you to the same level as I am, and then use my vast experience to defeat you!

At this moment, Wang Xinchao's team entered the illusion of a spirit race.

Seeing that there are dense forests all around, there is no trace of anger.

Wang Xinchao said: "Everyone be careful, that Spirit Clan should be in the illusion realm." He's hidden, and if we find him and kill him, the illusion will be shattered. ”

"How's that look? This place looks like a ghost. ”

"Don't worry. The illusion method is a physical object, but it is not a physical object in the end, but it is only caused by the opponent using the source power to deceive our senses. But the fake is the fake, you don't see that every grass and tree here is lifelike, but if you look closely, you will find that every grass is the same look, and every tree is also the same look. This is because they are all transfiguration, and since they are transfiguration, the creator of the illusion must build this illusion with his own hands. The project is too big for manpower to reach, so the opponent can only try to take tricks, such as using the image of a tree to create thousands of forests, a grass into a sea of grass, and a drop of water into an ocean. ”

A young monk said. His name is Wen Hai, and he knows a little about the confrontation.

"So that's the case, so how can you tell the difference?" someone asked.

"It's simple, it's not true, it's not true. In this false world, the real existence does not actually melt into the false. So as long as you are good at observation, you can still find clues. There are no three ways to break the illusion realm in the world, the first is to rely on the knowledge of the formation path, and the second is to rely on strength, no matter how strong the spiritual power of the source force is, but this requires a huge gap in strength. The third is this, through observation, if the opponent's phantom array is not refined, then there is always an opportunity. Wen Hai said confidently.

I see, everyone suddenly realized.

"That's right. The Spirit Clan's voice had sounded low again: "But the premise is, do you have a chance to break the formation?"

Wen Hai replied proudly: "I have already broken." ”

"Oh?" the crowd was surprised.

Wen Hai had already pointed ahead and said, "Look at that tree, the body of the tree is thick, and it is obviously different from the surrounding trees. I'm sure there's probably someone hiding behind the tree. ”

As soon as they heard this, everyone shot at the same time.

Whoosh, and I don't know how many powerful attacks slammed into the tree.

But as these source techniques were used, they were like mud cows entering the sea, and I didn't see half of the feedback.

Everyone was in shock, and suddenly Wang Xinchao shouted, raised the sledgehammer in his hand and blasted it at the back of a person.

The monk also reacted quickly, and seeing that Wang Xinchao was like this, he had already activated the magic shield in time and rushed forward at full speed.

But it's still a step too slow.

Bang!

A fiery red palm was pressed against Wen Hai's back, and Wen Hai screamed in pain and fell out, and a raging flame suddenly rose all over his body.

At this time, everyone saw that a red shadow had appeared behind Wen Hai at some point, and he couldn't see people clearly, only a red palm was slowly withdrawn, with a strong killing intent.

"Be careful, it's a servant!" someone had already shouted.

The one who shot just now was a servant who was controlled by the Spirit Clan, and he should have cultivated some kind of powerful palm type secret technique, and he could severely damage a light shaker with one palm.

Everyone had rushed towards the spirit servant at the same time, and since the spirit servant had appeared, it was impossible for him to disappear again. But as a spiritual servant, he was not afraid of death, so he greeted him with an enemy.

After this spirit servant was strengthened by Qi Induction, his speed was not fast, but his whole body was as solid as steel, and with the strength of the Wuji Sect's disciple Shaking Light Realm, he slashed at him, and it turned out to be like a golden stone, flashing one spark after another.

But even if it's a golden stone, a powerhouse at the level of shaking light can break it for you.

"Golden Finger!"

"Broken Jade Fist!"

"Ice Elimination Palm!"

"Yan melts legs!"

"Demon Hammer!"

All kinds of secret techniques were sacrificed one after another, and at the same time, they broke out at the same time, and instantly dared to explode that spirit servant.

"Oh, that's amazing. But so what? I'll kill you one by one!" the voice of the spirit ghost still lingered.

As he spoke, more than a dozen spirit servants suddenly appeared around him, rushing towards them at the same time.

Everyone was resisting, and Wen Hai shouted bitterly: "Don't be fooled, it's an illusion." ”

Many source techniques have been blasted out.

Sure enough, the figure shattered in an instant, but it was just an illusion.

At this moment, the mutation arose again, but this time it was underground, and a spirit servant suddenly rushed out, piercing the soles of a disciple of the Wuji Sect, and his strength exploded, and one of the disciple's legs had been blown off the spot, so painful that the disciple almost fainted.

Although the spirit servant was bombarded and killed by everyone in the next moment, the team also seriously injured two people one after another.

Immediately afterwards, a large area of frost was covered, and the green jungle turned into an ice and snow fantasy in an instant, and the cold wind was whining, freezing everything and making it difficult for everyone to move.

Then a large number of servants rushed in.

Everyone guessed that it was an illusion, and they were about to ignore it, but they saw one of them stab out a sword ray, piercing the chest of another Wuji Sect disciple.

Everyone fought back, and the spirit servant shattered along with the other human forms, but it turned out that this time there was truth and falsehood.

Taking advantage of the virtual and real changes, the Spirit Clan continued to send spirit servants to assassinate their targets. Although his servants were killed on the spot every time, the members of the team were often seriously injured as well. Moreover, the methods of the spirit race are strange, and those who are injured by it often attach to the cold energy at the wound, and if this energy is not expelled, even if it is shaken, it will not heal itself.

In just a moment's effort, most of the disciples of the Wuji Sect had fallen in this illusion realm, and the same number of spirit servants were accompanied by death.

In the end, Wang Xinchao was left alone, standing intact, but he was also tired and panting, and some could not stand, and on his body, there were also several wounds.

"Hahahaha, what if you wait for a lot of light? In my lonely country, there is only one way to die. Oh, I forgot to tell you, if your wounds are not healed after a while, there will be no recovery at all. If it drags on for a longer period of time, it will completely die if it brings Yin Qi into the body!"

The Spirit Clan laughed and said.

Wang Xinchao glanced at the wounds on his body, and under the influence of the cold energy, his body was getting heavier and heavier, and the sledgehammer began to wield a little bit and couldn't move.

Call!

Another wave of spiritual servants is coming.

Knowing that it was an illusion, but in the case of not being sure whether there was a real spirit servant, Wang Xinchao could only fight back.

And just as he shattered the illusions, a cold voice sounded behind him.

"Xuan Bing Sha!"

Click.

Wang Xinchao had a large area of ice and snow on his body.

He looked down and saw a transparent palm pressed against his abdomen.

Eldar!

This guy has finally appeared.

With a successful blow, before Wang Xinchao could react, the Spirit Clan had already retreated.

He was cautious enough, floating in the air, and laughed: "You people don't come out of nowhere, you have no cultivation, but your strength is terrifyingly low, and you have almost no combat experience. What if there are ten people, and I haven't all destroyed them?"

At this time, the ten-member team was seriously injured and looked incapable of fighting again.

Wang Xinchao looked at him coldly: "You are finally willing to come out." ”

The tone is cold.

Well?

The spirit clan was stunned.

saw Wang Xinchao slowly take out a bottle, which looked like a wine bottle.

After taking a sip from the bottle, the cold energy in his whole body began to subside at a speed that was visible to the naked eye, even the cold energy from the wound.

Not only him, but even the people who had fallen to the ground before actually took bottles and drank "wine" one by one, and with the action of their drinking, the yin qi that had been hovering on them before was actually dispersed.

"What?

Wang Xinchao said slowly: "In order to deal with the Spirit Clan, the sect master has invented a lot of good things. There is one kind of fighting against spiritual slavery, and this kind of one that can relieve the cold qi of the spirit race is also a kind. If it weren't for that...... Do you really think we're so easily hurt?"

Ten people fight one, even if there is no medicine, Wuji Sect can win, but it is inevitable to pay the price. And with this medicine, Wang Xinchao and they can solve the strength of this spirit clan one by one in the simplest way, and in the end, even this spirit clan will be deceived out, and it will be much easier to fight.

At this moment, the yin qi was completely removed, and everyone's injuries quickly recovered, and ten people had surrounded the spirit clan.

Wang Xinchao raised the sledgehammer: "Hell Demon Killing Hammer!"

Rumble!