1169, Illusion, Illusion!
Such a thought came out of the middle-aged man in the black robe, and in an instant, such a thought became stronger and stronger, as if he had become his inner demon, deeply entrenched in his heart, this guy's face towel kept beating, and he said hatefully: "Damn, why does this seat have such an idea!"
"It's impossible!"
"What is smelted in this seat is the essence of my Holy Sect!"
"No, it won't!"
"Lu Chen, this little bastard will definitely die, he will definitely die" His facial muscles twisted in an instant.
The more he didn't want to believe it, the stronger such thoughts became.
Just when his heart was anxious, his eyebrows suddenly jumped, and a very strong cold aura evolved from behind him.
"Damn it!"
The black-robed middle-aged man screamed, as an existence in the middle realm of the Spirit God, he didn't know why he felt like this, it could only mean that his calculation had failed, and Yun Xie was not dead!
Rumble!
A shocking pillar of light slammed into the black flames the moment his defenses were activated.
In an instant, the powerful black flame dissipated, and completely ceased to exist.
The black-robed middle-aged man suddenly kicked him hard in the back, and with a whoosh, the gale swelled, falling from the sky and hitting the ground fiercely, and the flat ground couldn't bear his crushing force at all, and collapsed on the spot, and deep ravines were presented on the spot.
The black-robed middle-aged man spurted out a mouthful of red blood, and the corner of his eyes stared at the place where he had broken out before.
The entire void was shattered, and the heavens and the earth were disordered, but there was no trace of Lu Chen.
On the contrary, where he was originally located, the void shook slightly, and Lu Chen walked out with a smile on his face.
The black-robed middle-aged man stared at his eyes, his depressed breath swept through his body, and a mouthful of red blood spurted out: "Why is this happening?"
"This seat clearly senses your breath, and it is within my attack range!"
"Why is this happening?"
"Impossible!"
lest there be the same mistake as the old man in the black robe, he did feel it several times.
But in the end, things went wrong!
Whether he wanted it or not, he showed up!
'Ahh
The black-robed middle-aged man raised his head and roared, and a terrible voice erupted from his throat.
Just now, in order to erase Lu Chen.
He can be said to have burned most of his stored power.
Now he is far less effective than when he won a total victory.
Seeing Lu Chen walking down from the sky, the pupils of the black-robed middle-aged man had an irrepressible strong look of fear.
Life and death are at stake, and he, like many cultivators with extraordinary cultivation, can't be calm!
In mid-air, Lu Chen smiled slightly: "Is this what you are talking about?" The light and shadow around him, a Lu Chen who was exactly the same as him, shook a few times, and his figure appeared.
The aura is shining and vivid, and even the aura emanating from the body is exactly the same.
The black-robed middle-aged man stared at Lu Chen in disbelief with two eyes, and looked at Lu Chen in disbelief: "Clone?" is impossible, you don't even have the cultivation of the Spirit God Realm, how can you refine the clone!"
"This is my illusion realm great supernatural power, speaking of which, my great supernatural power can be condensed, and I have to thank you Black Moon Sect, if it weren't for the last time you besieged this sect, Lu would not have been able to break through the state of mind and evolve my illusion into the level of great supernatural power!"
Lu Chen snapped his fingers again.
The influence condensed by the great supernatural powers of the illusion disappeared.
The black-robed middle-aged man's facial muscles were beating wildly, and the horror and even despair in his pupils came out.
At this moment, he hated the black-robed old man who had died in Lu Chen's hands a long time ago.
If it weren't for that old thing, who led the attack on the Heavenly Desolate Sect and gave Lu Chen a chance, how could he make Lu Chen become so strong, and even more so that his situation became very difficult.
It's not good.
His life is going to be lost here!
'No, I can't die!'
'I can't die!'
Wisps of strange aura fluctuated, emerging from the black-robed middle-aged man's body.
This guy suddenly raised his head and shouted: "If you want to kill me, don't you think!" boom, and the black flames in the sky burned wildly.
A cloud of smoke covering a very large area enveloped his body!
Rumble!
The black-robed middle-aged man spurted out a mouthful of red blood, and the whole person jumped out without thinking.
But when he came out, he was dumbfounded.
Because Lu Chen was still there, he looked at him with a smile on his face, and the surrounding void, like glass, snapped and vibrated and exploded in an instant.
He's still in place, not moving at all!
"Damn!" the black-robed middle-aged man looked dead.
"Stupid!" Lu Chen smiled indifferently, "Since you already know that I am proficient in the illusion realm and want to slip away from me, didn't you think that I would prepare an illusion in advance and trap you in it!"
The black-robed middle-aged man really didn't think of it just now.
But he understands now!
But it's too late!
And this time!
The other Black Moon Sect Spirit God cultivators looked at such a scene in front of them in amazement: "What's the matter?"
"Why is this happening?"
"It's obviously the elders who have the upper hand, and his old man has also activated the foundation of this sect, how terrifying the power that erupted is, but ......"
These cultivators looked horrified and looked at such a scene in front of them in disbelief.
It happened so fast that they didn't even understand what was going on.
In the middle stage of the spirit god mixed in the black robe, the horror in the pupils was even stronger, because they had been promoted to the middle stage of the spirit god, so they could understand how fierce the attack that broke out from the black-robed middle age who had just smelted the foundation of the Black Moon Sect was.
But this kind of background is impossible to help Lu Chen.
It can only show that Lu Chen's strength has completely surpassed that of the black-robed middle-aged man, and he, a cultivator who has not been in the middle stage of the Spirit God for a long time, is far inferior to the other party.
Time!
The Spirit's eyes rolled, and he had already moved his mind to slip away from here.
As a cultivator of this level, knowing that the other party's strength was stronger than him, of course he would not stay and wait for himself to be killed by the other party.
He's leaving!
And he thinks his chances are good.
Lu Chen was not here, giving him a chance.
But as soon as this thought arose in his heart, he felt an incomparably cold gaze fall on him.
It's Elder Taiyue!
'This bastard!'
The spirit god was furious in the middle stage, but he didn't have time to hesitate, his body rose and fell, and with a bang, he turned up a monstrous black wave and rushed into the sky.