After getting the Chengying Sword, and before the Chengying Sword was sealed by the half-demon fairy and the master, Xu Heng was able to turn evil into good fortune many times thanks to Chengying's illusion in hand. After using it a lot, Xu Heng naturally has a deep understanding of illusion.

As far as Xu Heng's experience is concerned, there are two types of illusions:

One is to only pull the other party's spirit into the illusion, which is mostly aimed at individuals. According to the different mental weaknesses of each person, the scene in the illusion is also different, and the other is to dissolve the illusion outside, integrate it into the real scene, and use the illusion to influence a large number of people. This kind of illusion is much more limited than the ever-changing nature of the psyche, and the scenes that can appear. But it's also more real, and it's harder for people to perceive.

And judging from the scene I have seen so far, it should be purely spiritual.

Anyway, he didn't believe that he would suddenly fall from a flat field of flowers to a hellish world full of oil pots. What's more, looking at the scene in front of you—piles of punished ghosts falling into piles out of thin air, and then being grabbed by high-ranking ghost pawns and thrown into the oil pot—it doesn't seem like a human can do it.

Now that he thought of this, Xu Heng had a plan in his heart.

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In the depths of the blood mist, two people struck each other with swords.

During a transposition of the sword, Pu Feng caught a glimpse of the two women staying away safely, and this was a matter of concern. Concentrate on the duel with the person opposite.

The person who shot on the other side was strong.

It is so strong that it can be with Pu Feng's true qi of the master of the second heaven of the day after tomorrow, and it does not fall behind at all, and you seem to be very familiar with Pu Feng's swordsmanship between you and me, and the familiarity makes him frightened!

Even the sword moves that he extended from the sword technique can guess, this level of familiarity can't be done by people who are not skilled in the sword technique of the Bladeless Sword Sect!

But he is the only one in the world who is the descendant of the Bladeless Sword Sect!

Since the Bladeless Sword Sect became independent from the Ten Thousand Swords Villa, the strength of the sect has become weaker and weaker, and when no one has been recognized by the Bladeless Heavy Sword for several generations, Master Pu Feng's master sent the Bladeless Heavy Sword back to the Ten Thousand Swords Villa.

As an ancestor who has practiced the bladeless sword technique for decades, he is well versed in the truth that the husband is not guilty and harbors his guilt. And when it comes to Pu Feng's master, he can only reach the level of an acquired master. almost fell out of the ranks of the Jianghu sect.

As far as Pu Feng knew, in this world, apart from himself, it was impossible for anyone to be as proficient in the bladeless sword technique as he was. But how did the person in front of him come about?

The opponent's figure was hidden in the blood mist, and there was no flaw between the sword attack and defense, and what was faintly visible was the opponent's black night coat that was no different from himself, which did not seem to be masked, but even if it was close and staggered, he couldn't see his face clearly. It was as if the blood mist was helping him hide.

And, it seems, there is a spare!

Compared with his own danger, the other party's movements were leisurely, and the sword was as leisurely as a leisurely stroll, which made Pu Feng a little anxious.

And it was at this moment that the person on the other side spoke up: "Look at your sword control Qianjun is already very attained, but why is the realm far beyond the past, and the heart is not as stable as before." ”

The familiar voice, familiar tone, and familiar tone made Pu Feng feel like thunder, and he couldn't help but exclaim:

"Big brother!"

"Yes, it's me. ”

The man on the other side withdrew his sword, his sword behind him, but his face was revealed. Starry eyes and sword eyebrows, young and handsome, with a smile on the corner of his mouth all the time, ready to teach his little junior brother earnestly.

It is the "hungry ghost in the color" under Ma Wangye's subordinates, the senior brother of the Wufeng Sword Sect, and the traitor of the sect who Pu Feng cleaned up with his own hands, Qin Yi'an.

Pu Feng looked at the man in front of him in amazement, and couldn't believe that the senior brother he had buried with his own hands was still alive! And he was alive and well! His martial arts had also been raised to a higher level!

Looking at his little junior brother's ghost-like expression, Qin Yi'an smiled unkindly: "I'm very surprised, right, when I found out that I came back from the dead, I was also surprised." ”

He raised his right hand holding the sword, at eye level, as if he didn't know his limbs, and looked at his sword-holding hand obsessively: "I didn't expect me to be able to stand in this world again, I didn't expect me to be able to hold a sword again, I didn't expect me to be able to fight against you again!"

"Big ...... Big Brother...... I remember I was ......"

"You've stuck the bladeless heavy sword into my chest, haven't you...... That's right, the whole world was pitch black in my eyes at the time, and I thought I was dead. Qin Yi'an put down his hand and refocused his gaze on his little junior brother, "I don't know how long I waited in the dark, and when I was about to be so silent, a light suddenly appeared in front of my eyes. ”

"When I opened my eyes, the first thing I saw was this sword. Qin Yi'an held the sword in his hand flat between the two, the sword was four feet two inches long, weighing one catty and ten fifty taels, threatening for a hundred days, and the qi turned into a purple glow, and it was an extraordinary product at a glance, "This is the junior brother who buried me by my side." ”

Pu Feng glanced at the long sword in Qin Yi'an's hand with frequent visions, and recognized that it was the one that hit the bladeless heavy sword at that time to "seek death": "Spirit Sword Feijing, the sword that was smart when the master went to Wanjian Villa to ask for a sword for his senior brother, originally since there was a sword that was smart, then he could send someone to send a sword salute." ”

"But the Xuanyuan Sword Master had seen the senior brother when he traveled the rivers and lakes, and he thought that the senior brother was still frivolous, and when he was young and vigorous, he had to receive such a sword, and his life might not be able to hold it, so he planned to delay the practice of the senior brother's temperament for a few years and then send the spirit sword out, but he didn't expect ......"

Qin Yi'an took over the words and continued: "Didn't you expect that I would practice the Bladeless Sword Technique in vain, step into the evil path, and slaughter all the doors of the Bladeless Sword Sect?"

"Yes, I didn't expect ......" Pu Feng muttered, his eyes fell on the black long sword in his hand, and the hand holding the sword slowly clenched, "Master, he has never been biased, Master has never favored me, Master, he passed on my Bladeless Sword Technique because I can only practice the Bladeless Sword Technique,"

"But senior brother, you are different, senior brother, you are talented, you are highly qualified, you are the hope of the master, the pride of the senior brothers and sisters, he does not pass on the senior brother's bladeless scabbard because he thinks that senior brother you should have a sword that is more suitable for you," Pu Feng became more excited the more he spoke, and the last words were almost all shouted out, "The most proud disciple in the master's heart has always been senior brother, you!"

Pu Feng paused, calmed down his boiling qi and blood, raised his head and asked his deviant senior brother, "Do you know these, senior brother?"

"I know. Qin Yi'an raised his hand nonchalantly and used Feijing to dance a sword flower between the two, the sword wind overflowed, and the blood mist was easily cleared, creating a vacuum area, "What is the use of knowing it?"

"It's useful!" Pu Feng became excited, "Senior brother, you have already died once! I have also forgiven Master's approach, we can go back to Wufeng Mountain together, we can rebuild the Wufeng Sword Sect, and continue the master's Dao and carry it forward!"