The mirage evolved into a peerless secret method, the dragon turned into a number of great people, and the breath was like an angry wave, terrifying, killing in all directions.

Those two Zhong clan powerhouses of the True Self Realm were already seriously injured, and they also knew that their stay on the battlefield was just to increase the burden on Zhong Ningquan and Ren Lingjun, and the battle at that time was no longer for them to participate in, so when Zhong Ningquan retreated with them, they did not hesitate to choose the most correct and wisest way.

However, now that they saw the two doppelgangers of the mirage swooping down to kill, the two of them were already broken, and it was difficult to hold on, and they turned around to escape, but it was too late.

The mirage pointed at the two of them in unison, shouting in unison, "Forbidden!"

Ten thousand forbidden hairs, as if born from the underworld, instantly imprisoned the two powers, only to see that the two of them still maintained the posture of escaping, but the panicked expression on their faces seemed to be frozen, only the eyes that could still move were full of indescribable fear.

"I said you can't keep them!"

The conceited voice of the mirage dragon came into Zhong Ningquan's ears, he had the heart to rescue, but the eight mirages in front of him were besieging, and he and Ren Lingjun were already overstretched with one enemy and four enemies, and they were powerless to take care of him at all.

"Ahh

The two cries of horror came out in unison, and the right hands of the two doppelgangers of the mirage dragon pierced through the chests of the two Zhong clan powers at the same time, the dragon claws crushed the hearts of the two of them, and the right arm shook, and the two true self realm powers exploded four points on the spot, leaving only two clouds of blood mist that had not yet dissipated and terrifying corpse fragments all over the ground.

The Chixiao Ancestor and the Ancient Ghost witnessed the ferocity of the mirage with their own eyes, and the blood and qi in the air had poured into their nostrils, stimulating their faces to be as pale as snow, and the two trembled. The power of the True Self Realm can only be destroyed at will, in comparison, the two of them are only cultivating in one realm, how can they not be afraid?

Although the Tianhai Monarch was not so unbearable, his eyes also showed undisguised jealousy. However, the mirage dragon just glanced at them from a distance, sneered but did not make a move, turned around and rushed into the air, and attacked Zhong Ningquan and Ren Lingjun with the other eight bodies.

"Impossible! How can there be such a law against the heavens in the world!"

The death of the clansman, Zhong Ningquan had already been distressed, everything that happened in front of him shook his heart, and it had shaken his cognition of the cultivation realm, even if he was born in an immortal family, he had never seen such a strange thing.

Ren Lingjun's face had long since lost its indifference, and the secret technique cast by the mirage had caused an irrepressible fear in his and Zhong Ningquan's hearts, but this fear had not yet had time to grow, and the voice that made Zhong Ningquan's eyes burst came again.

"Oh! no!!"

At the edge of the barren forest in the eastern suburbs, forty mirages joined forces to kill, and their hideous smiles turned into the most terrifying nightmare in the Zhong Clan's cultivation career, that was ...... Relentless slaughter is coming!

"What's going on?Isn't the mirage already suppressed by the Supreme Elder?how can it be here?"

"How can there be so many mirages?

"Elder Taishang, help! Elder Ren helps!"

"Save me, save me......"

The sounds of fear, cries for help, and screams are intertwined, turning into the most cruel melody of the eastern suburbs of the wilderness tonight, although these Zhong monks who have joined forces to form a retreat to cultivate, but the enemy they face is the fierce dragon standing at the top of the mortal path, the difference between the number of enemies and us is nearly doubled, how can they be the enemy?

In the brilliant brilliance of supernatural powers and spiritual arts, the strange sound of the Dao Xuan soldiers is like the sound of urging life, this is a one-sided slaughter, and it is the most tragic scene!

"Mirage !!"

Zhong Ningquan roared violently, seeing his people fall from the void like dumplings, and finally turn into one lifeless corpse after another, his heart was dripping blood, his eyes were red with grief, and he actually withdrew his defense and began to attack frantically and selflessly.

"I want you to pay for my people's lives!"

Zhong Ningquan roared angrily, his hair was scattered, his clothes were broken, his cultivation was incomparable, and his peerless killing moves were frequent, only to see that the void around him was constantly broken and reunited, such a scene, but it was still no match for Zhong Ningquan's terrifying case, although he was besieged by five mirage clones, he also gave birth to the appearance of reversing the battle situation, this is the anger of returning to the void.

The five doppelgangers of the mirage dragon had a solemn face at the same time, and the crazy power of restoration could easily defeat a continent, and it was not difficult to even annihilate the stars in an instant, and Zhong Ningquan was in such a state at this time. If it weren't for being in the ancient city of Kaiyang at this time, the consequences would be unimaginable, and it would be a misery.

"Kill!"

Zhong Ningquan let out a low roar, and the purple lin seal in his palm suddenly turned into liquid to cover his hands, bent his fingers into claws, and tore in all directions, the claw marks were even more advantageous than the sword qi, dense as a net, and the sound of a unicorn roaring faintly came from between the fists.

Even if the mirage dragon's earth-shattering technique is against the sky, it is difficult to get close to Zhong Ningquan's body for half a step at this time, and just as he was thinking about it, the dense claw marks in front of him suddenly dispersed, Zhong Ningquan's body flashed, and his palms stretched forward, and the purple gold claws pierced through the chest of a mirage dragon like a spear.

Zhong Ningquan's eyes were ruthless, and he directly tore apart the mirage body in front of him, and the remaining four doppelgangers were about to work together to fight back, Zhong Ningquan's palms slammed to both sides, and the two palms were as condensed as purple gold, and the two mirages had to stand up to resist.

"Humph!"

Zhong Ningquan snorted coldly, and was about to perform the secret technique of killing again, when the two mirage clones that resisted the power of the purple gold palm suddenly disappeared and never existed again.

"Hmm, how could it be?" Zhong Ningquan was stunned for a moment, suddenly realized, and immediately shouted to Ren Lingjun, "This technique has a time limit, the main defense and auxiliary attack!"

Ren Lingjun's dark eyes reappeared bright light, wiped the blood from his lips, the sword momentum converged in an instant, turned from attack to defense, and the neon dragon chanted purple shadows, turning into a purple ball of light to protect his true body in it.

The mirage dragon body showed cold light at the same time, and at the same time, it used a killing move to blast at Ren Lingjun's sword qi light ball, and the five pillars of light fell together, but in just three breaths, Ren Lingjun's protective sword qi collapsed on the spot, and the five Heavenly Piercing Finger Power exploded in an instant. Ren Lingjun hurriedly pinched the sword trick in his hand, and the neon phantom dragon chanted to hang in front of him, turning hundreds of swords, like a ring wall to protect the barrier, resisting the power of the five fingers.

"Boom!"

The five loud noises merged into a roar, and the neon dragon sword shadow collapsed, Ren Lingjun barely resisted the five finger forces, but his organs were already injured, and he barely suppressed the blood in his throat, and took advantage of the momentum to rise into the air, leaving the siege circle of the mirage dragon's five bodies.

The five mirages were about to take advantage of the situation to pursue, but one of them suddenly moved and froze, Ren Lingjun's eyes were like a torch, and he instantly noticed it, and slashed out with a sword with a wave of his arm, and directly slashed the mirage dragon.

This seems to be just the beginning, fifty mirage dragon clones, began to appear one after another sluggish figures, Zhong Ningquan and Ren Lingjun were in high spirits, melting into the air, shuttling between these clones who revealed visions, the offensive was like a thunderbolt, even destroying the mirage clones, and in the blink of an eye, there were only twenty-six mirages left above the void.

"You two also want to turn the tide of battle!"

The mirage dragon shouted in unison, and the remaining clones gathered in an instant, surrounding Ren Lingjun and Zhong Ningquan in the center, and at the same time raised their fists and blasted away.

"Dragon Fist!"

Long Wei covered the world, and twenty-six golden dragons leaped out, like ten thousand dragons roaring together, the momentum was shocking, and they bombarded the two of them at the same time. Zhong Ningquan's pupils contracted like a needle, and Ren Lingjun's body couldn't stop trembling, at this moment, their feelings of death were unprecedentedly clear.

At the moment of survival, Zhong Ningquan suddenly turned his hand and took out a black strand, and at the same time cut off a strand of his long hair, which was intertwined with the black hair, turning into a half-foot-long needle.

"Brother help me!"

Zhong Ningquan shouted, suddenly bit the tip of his tongue, and a mouthful of essence blood sprayed on the white-haired "long needle", only to hear a suppressed sword roar, a blood-colored sword qi rushed to the sky, and the hair was like a small sword, suddenly rushed out from Zhong Ningquan's palm, and slashed away in the air, and instantly killed all the twenty-six golden dragons transformed by the dragon fist to the force!

"What?!"

The mirage exclaimed in shock, and the small sword made of hair had returned to Zhong Ningquan's palm, slightly floating and sinking, exuding a terrifying and peerless aura, which was a peerless and earth-shattering meaning, and the thought of all beings, in front of this breath, the mirage dragon also gave birth to a sense of high mountain admiration, as well as a tremor from the soul.

"The power of human immortals!"

The mirage squeezed out this frightened fact from between his teeth, and Zhong Ningquan stood proudly, his expression returned to composure, and he no longer saw the panic of survival before.

"That's good!" Zhong Ningquan affirmed in a deep voice, "This hair is my brother's thing, it was refined by him with the blood of human immortals, and he gave it to me when I was leaving!

Zhong Ningquan's praise was deaf to the mirage, the horror of the human immortal was no longer imaginable by the cultivation of the extraordinary Dao, Jing Yuzi had made him realize this very truly and profoundly, it was the fear engraved in the depths of the soul, which was difficult to eliminate, unless he could survive a small tribulation in the future and successfully advance to the Void Human Immortal.

Zhong Ningquan's elder brother is the ancestor of the immortal Zhong clan, returning to the void immortal - Zhong Yuepeng! Otherwise, why would he have such power when he casually sacrificed a strand of hair?

If it is said that the power of returning to the void can kill thousands of troops and horses with one shot, then the existence of human immortals can destroy all mortal beings with a raise of their hands, which is a qualitative difference, which can be measured very reasonably.

Zhong Ningquan was also secretly glad in his heart that the danger of Fang Cai had finally been overcome, and his brother had made a fortune for him before he left, calculating that he would have a catastrophe on this trip, so he would give him something to save his life.

This is also one of the reasons why Zhong Ningquan has been cautious and hidden in the shadows before, but now he feels that the catastrophe has passed, and he has more confidence, and he no longer has too many worries.

Several Zhong monks who were lucky enough to survive under the mirage also took the opportunity to come to Zhong Ningquan's side at this time, with the presence of the Supreme Elder and the immortal things of the ancestors, this trip can be guaranteed.

Zhong Ningquan glanced back and saw that there were only four of the twenty-five clansmen left at this time, and he couldn't help but feel even more distressed, his grief and indignation were overflowing, and his killing intent against the mirage was even stronger.

Ren Lingjun is the same, this human race is all powerful in the realm, and it is not easy for the family to cultivate, and many of them are the younger generations that he and Zhong Ningquan were optimistic about in the past, but now they are almost buried here, how can they not be angry? Even for the Immortal Zhong Clan, this is a big loss.

The mirage's eyes condensed slightly, Zhong Ningquan's thorniness was far better than he expected, Longhua Tianshu was known as the first attack and defense in three thousand years, but with his cultivation and state at this time, based on a pseudo-dragon ball, the power and time that could be displayed were still very limited, he had to solve Zhong Ningquan before the end of Longhua Tianshu, as for the rest of the people...... Don't worry!

"Use the essence and blood of relatives to attract the power of human immortals hidden in the hair, a good magic weapon, this seat has accepted it!"

The mirage dragon was still rebellious, and he wanted to forcibly occupy the "hair sword" containing the power of human immortals in Zhong Ningquan's hand for his own use. Zhong Ningquan sneered, relying on the sword, he didn't believe that he couldn't kill the newly resurrected mirage.

Just as the mirage dragon was about to take the lead, several pillars of light rose into the sky at the same time, and several completely different but generally terrifying auras swept in with a deep sound.

"Zhong Daoyou seems to be out of control, and since he has exhausted his donkey skills, how about we help him?"

As the words fell, the five figures broke through the air, separating all parties, obviously with different factions, and they were all powerful people who stood at the peak of the mortal path.

Seeing this, Zhong Ningquan's expression changed suddenly, and he reappeared solemnly: "It's them, it's bad!"

The mirage dragon slaughtered the Zhong Clan's Dunyi monk, which also made the five or five spirit sealing arrays self-defeating, and in their state at this time, facing the five returning void powers who were at their peak, the situation was extremely not optimistic.

"The Wu clan, the Kang clan, the Yi clan, the Xue clan, and the Juxian Building, just because the five of you also want to reap the benefits of the fisherman!"

Zhong Ningquan revealed the origin of the five people, and four of them were from the Immortal Family, and the Returning Void Power from the Juxian Building was Jiang Feng's old acquaintance, the Elder Qian, who the four of them had seen in the Chaos Immortal City!

After speaking, Zhong Ningquan put the sword in his palm in front of him, Ren Lingjun also held the sword and waited for him, the five great powers were silent, waiting for the clansmen behind him to gather, staring at the small sword with jealous eyes.

Seeing that everyone didn't put him in their eyes at all, the mirage dragon showed his anger at the beginning, and he actually took back the incarnation of Longhua Tianshu by himself, and pointed his sword at the heart, and a simple dark gold long knife appeared in the world, the knife roared in the sky, and the cold light on the blade loomed, like a gathering frost.

This knife is forged by the mirage scales, and it is also the natal weapon that he has never used so far!

"Just because you also want to use this seat as a fish?" Mirage sneered with disdain in his eyes, "If you want the Immortal Treasure Blood Stone, use your life to take it!"

At that time, Jiang Feng, who was on the seventh floor of the mirage receiving the final creation, was transformed and reborn!

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(To be continued!)