Seeing that his subordinates had left, the old man sneered: "The carving insect has small skills, and you dare to show off in front of the old man, do you know who the old man is?" ”

Kong Xianglin took a sip, spit out the last mouthful of blood in his mouth, and said with the corners of his mouth slightly upturned: "Is it necessary for me to know the name of a dying person?" ”

"Humph!" The old man said coldly: "The tone is not small, but a little seven-star illusionist dares to get an axe in front of my Seven Illusion Ancestor!" ”

"Seven Illusion Ancestor?" Kong Xianglin read in his mouth, "The nickname seems to be quite loud, I don't know if your skills are as big as your name!" ”

The Seven Illusions Ancestor laughed: "Is the old man capable!" Aren't you witnessing? ”

Kong Xianglin was stunned for a moment, and then looked at the surrounding environment, which seemed to have become less real.

In fact, from the moment Fang released the vine king, Kong Xianglin had already used the seventh use of the Jiangshan Duel at the same time, True Illusion, and used the illusion to hide himself in the shadows in order to carry out a sneak attack.

Unexpectedly, this old man who claimed to be the Seven Illusion Ancestor was also good at illusion, and now Kong Xianglin himself fell into a kind of illusion that was inseparable from true illusion.

Kong Xianglin smiled coldly: "Compete in illusion?" As he spoke, he had to concentrate on making a move. The other party was an eight-star cultivator, and it seemed that he was quite confident in his illusions, so Kong Xianglin naturally didn't dare to underestimate him.

But something shocked Kong Xianglin happened, only to hear a "poof", an extremely sharp green bamboo arrow stabbed from behind, pierced straight into his soft underbelly, and ran out from his chest.

Kong Xianglin turned his head to look behind him in shock, only to see Bai Shujie looking at him with a hideous face, and roared in his mouth: "Damn guy." You killed my uncle, and I made you pay for it with blood! ”

He said. While suddenly pulling out the green bamboo arrow, he was about to stab at Kong Xianglin again. At this time, Wen Xiayun, who was also shocked next to her, hurriedly grabbed Bai Shujie's right arm. shouted: "Shujie, are you crazy? ”

I saw that Bai Shujie's eyes were blood-red at this time, how could he still be rational? Seeing Wen Xiayun stopping him, Bai Shujie slapped her suddenly, broke free from her restraints, and stabbed at Kong Xianglin again.

Kong Xianglin was stabbed by his first arrow, and when he was in pain and unable to move, his second arrow stabbed at Kong Xianglin again, and Lao Kong gritted his teeth violently. Swinging his arm, he blocked his emerald bamboo arrow, which was stabbing into Kong Xianglin's right arm.

Kong Xianglin's face stiffened, and he found that his entire arm suddenly went numb, and then he felt it carefully, and even spread to half of his body when he was hit by the arrow. Kong Xianglin's eyes gathered and said, "The arrow is poisonous!" ”

Wen Xiayun hugged Bai Shujie's waist behind him, kicked his knee with his front leg, knocked him down, and then fell backwards. threw Bai Shujie behind her, Bai Shujie hit the ground with his head and immediately fainted.

Kong Xianglin gritted his teeth and fought with the last remaining strength, and said to Wen Xiayun intermittently: "Lao Bai must have fallen for the other party's illusion. As long as you kill that old guy, Lao Bai will return to normal. ”

Wen Xiayun had also woken up to this matter, but then looked for the Seven Illusion Ancestor. How can there be a shadow of someone's house?

Just as Wen Xiayun was looking around, looking for the Seven Illusion Ancestor. I only heard Kong Xianglin behind him suddenly exclaim: "Be careful! ”

Wen Xiayun knew that it was not good, and it was too late to dodge it again. She only felt a sharp vine branch spike piercing her waist instantly, Wen Xiayun looked back, and in the blood lin seal that Kong Xianglin was holding, a finger-thick vine branch emanated from it, penetrating directly into her body.

Then Wen Xiayun felt a large amount of toxin released from the vine branches, paralyzing her body, and soon lost consciousness. After doing this, Kong Xianglin also seemed to lose his strength and fell to the ground, and the wounds on his body were still bleeding some slightly blackened blood.

At this time, an old figure appeared in the air, looked at the three people who fell to the ground, and finally fixed his eyes on Kong Xianglin, the only one who was still unconscious, and said: "Have you experienced the fate of the class with an axe?" ”

Kong Xianglin's face was pale, and there was still a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth, but in the face of the Seven Illusion Ancestor, he did not show weakness or timidity at all, and Wu Zi still sneered and said, "Do you have an axe in the class?" Old ghost, look at yourself and talk about it! ”

When the Seven Illusion Ancestor heard this, his brows were slightly locked, and he subconsciously looked at the back of his hand, only to see the skin exposed outside, and at some point there were many colored spots the size of soybeans, some green, some bright purple, and some blood red, which looked very beautiful, but the Seven Illusion Ancestor couldn't help but gasp, he knew that this was clearly a highly poisonous appearance, the more beautiful the color, the more powerful the poison he was, the more deadly.

"When did you poison me?" The Seven Illusions Old Ancestor was bold, and although he already knew that he had been poisoned, he still asked calmly.

The corners of Kong Xianglin's mouth turned up, revealing a very strange-looking smile: "My vine king has the ability to absorb toxins, and he also has the ability to use the spikes on the vines to inject toxins into the human body. The moment you broke through the vine wall, I had already injected the toxin into your body, and now those of your men are probably poisoned and fall to the ground. Only if you have superb cultivation and strong resistance can you barely survive until now. ”

After hearing this, the Seven Illusion Ancestor did not say anything. After a while, he said lightly: "You are also an illusionist yourself, you should understand that if you fall for your own illusion, what you see and hear may not be true." Hehe, look at it again, has the old man been poisoned? ”

Before he finished speaking, when Kong Xianglin looked at the back of his hand again, those colorful spots had disappeared, replaced by an excessively white palm, and it was hard to believe that he was close to old age just by looking at this palm.

Kong Xianglin looked a little depressed and said, "It seems that you are really confident in your illusion, and my toxin doesn't seem to be able to deal with you!" ”

The Seven Illusion Ancestor smiled and said: "This is natural, but boy, it is not easy for the old man to remember that your cultivation is not easy, and it is my illusion lineage, giving you a chance to live." As long as you are willing to swear by the demons in your heart, you will worship the old man as a teacher from now on, have no other thoughts, and obey the old man's dispatch. The old man can spare your life, and will also teach you the world's most clever illusion technique, in the future, one day the old man will break the void, you will be the only heir of the old man in this world, at that time, you want the wind and the rain, you can dominate the wind and clouds, look at the world, isn't it happy? ”

Kong Xianglin's gloomy face moved, raised his eyes full of incredulity to look at the old man, and asked, "Are you willing to spare me and wait?" Are there any conditions? I don't think you'll spare our lives, will you? (To be continued......)