Preserve its form, complete its potential; Friends do not doubt, enemies do not move. Xun and stop Gu.

- The golden cicada sheds its shell

Sun Xian looked at the two of them in the dark night, like a killing god-like figure, for the first time he felt that someone could be compared to his father, Ma Yu showed a sneering look and said: "If I kill someone, no one can be faster than me!" ”

Sun Jian looked at the three Yellow Turban soldiers lying beside him, and there were four around the defeated horse, and his face showed admiration and said: "There is no victory in the battle, and the loser is a skeleton man... The king of demon soldiers, as expected, lives up to his name! ”

Ma Yu's expression moved, and he was not too surprised to be able to see through his identity, but suddenly realized: "It seems that I gambled my life back!" ”

"Let's go!" Sun Jian held his sword and walked towards the palace, Ma Wei followed closely, Sun Xian was stunned in place, what... He's the Demon King Skeleton Man? Huang Gai, Cheng Pu and the others all showed incredible expressions.

"Clean up the battlefield, and when I get the scriptures and come back, we will evacuate Lucheng together!" Sun Jian's voice came from the night,

Huang Gai and the others immediately began to act, looking around vigilantly, ready to respond.

After Sun Jian and the two entered the palace, the whole person was dizzy, the scene in front of them disappeared, and a yellow gate appeared in front of the two, Sun Jian looked at the gate, and said with a hint of familiarity in his eyes: "Sure enough, it is the handwriting of the senior brother, I feel familiar since I came to Lucheng, but I didn't expect to really see through it here..."

Ma Yu looked stunned, as if he remembered something: "Nanhua immortals once passed the Taiping Sutra to Zhang Jiao, could it be that Zhang Jiao..."

"Zhang Jiao is just a pseudonym for the senior brother, no one has ever seen the real appearance of the senior brother, even I haven't seen it, every time he wears a mask, every time I see him, it is a different feeling, it is said that he is the person who is the most respected and true inheritor, especially after comprehending the Taiping Sutra, the illusion is already unbeatable!"

"So, how do you crack the illusion in front of you?" Ma Wei leaned against the wall, looking at the two figures that appeared in the distance, one was in the black mist, full of white bones, holding a bone knife in his hand, a fairy wind bone, vaguely a little unable to see the appearance, holding a long knife, walking towards the two.

"Ghost general, god general?" After Sun Jian saw the two figures clearly, his face showed a solemn expression, and he said with an ugly face: "Although Senior Brother's illusion skills are exquisite, each of the nine generals of the God of War is not in vain, so... Get your stuff out! ”

Ma Yu stretched out his hand and took out a small sword entwined with black qi, revealing a boring expression and said, "I don't know what the demon lord thinks, he will actually cooperate with you!" ”

After Ma Yu finished speaking, he directly threw out the small black sword in his hand, turned into a black light, and quickly pierced into the immortal figure, and suddenly trembled, and the god general dissipated.

Sun Jian also took out a small white sword full of fairy spirit, and said with an interesting expression: "I also wonder how the great painter decides, you will appear here, and reach an agreement with us to defeat the enemy together!" ”

After Sun Jian finished speaking, he also threw out a small white sword, which also pierced into the ghost general's body, directly scattering it, Ma Shi kicked on the yellow gate, the gate opened, he slammed into it and said: "That's what they need, I only take Zhang Jiao's life, you only take your scriptures!" ”

"Great!" Sun Jian also quickly walked towards the main hall, only to see a majestic middle-aged man waiting for them with his hands behind his back, Sun Jian didn't even look at the man, but quickly walked towards the scriptures on the board, the moment he got the scriptures, the middle-aged man turned to look at Sun Jian and said, "The third one... I've been waiting for you for a long time! ”

Sun Jian was stunned for a moment, then the sword light flashed, and Ma Yu stabbed the middle-aged man in the chest with a sword, he still looked at Sun Jian and said: "The true meaning of illusion is... You've been in the mood since you entered the city! ”

After the middle-aged man finished speaking, the whole person quickly dissipated, and Ma Wei looked at the dissipated middle-aged man and said, "As you wish, there will be no more Zhang Jiao this person from now on!" ”

At the moment when Zhang Jiao disappeared, the entire Lucheng shook, the floating palace disappeared in an instant, all the mysterious colors disappeared, like a bubble completely collapsed, and all the believers of the Taiping Sect were nervous, as if they had lost something, and their hearts were empty.

Bo Shuai, who was outside a mansion somewhere, closed his eyes... Listening to the sound of the battle inside, like a delicate piece of music, suddenly he looked stunned, opened his eyes, looked at the empty palace that had disappeared, and said with a look of helplessness on his face: "There are still people who take the lead to open the uprising ceremony, and the Holy Son is right..."

"Someone! Execute the second type of plan! Bo Cai shouted, and hundreds of Yellow Turban soldiers rushed out of the mansion, clasped their fists at Bo Cai and said, "Follow Bo Shuai's will!" ”

Sun Jian felt the great changes in the palace, and said with a solemn expression: "Let's evacuate quickly, there has been a change here, it must have been discovered by someone with a heart, go!" ”

As soon as Sun Jian finished speaking, his expression was stunned, and he was also stunned, and said with a sneer: "It seems that we can't go!" ”

At the gate, a figure appeared at some point, he was wearing a yellow yin and yang robe, looked at the two of them calmly and said, "Xie two have helped me a lot!" ”

The long sword in Ma Defeat's hand flashed, revealing a hideous color, and he quickly walked towards the man in yellow and said, "If you are polite, you don't need to say it, let's see the real move under your hands!" ”

Sun Jian's expression moved, and he immediately spoke: "This is a phantom..."When Ma Wei heard this, the long sword in his hand deliberately pierced into the body of the man in yellow, turning into yellow light and slowly dissipating.

Ma Cheng retreated a few steps, and the yellow-clothed man who had dissipated was magically condensed, he picked up his fist this time, and still said politely: "Thank you two for helping, if it weren't for the two assassinating the sect leader's phantom body, I'm afraid that in the future, it will have to wait until noon, when the sect leader's illusion weakens, there will be a chance to break the sect master's phantom body and replace it!" ”

"Oh? That being the case, we have helped you so much, should we let us go in peace? Sun Jian said with an interesting expression.

"That's nature..."The man in yellow turned to get out of the way, reminding him to speak again: "There is no obstacle for the two people in this palace to enter and exit, but I still advise the two of you to get out of the city quickly, otherwise you won't be able to get out if it's too late." ”

Ma Luo's figure moved, the first to go towards the gate, Sun Jian followed closely, and at the moment when he was about to leave, Ma Luo's footsteps stopped, and he also said with an interesting look: "I haven't seen many interesting people like you, can I tell you your name?" ”

The man in yellow bowed to the two of them again and said, "In the next Holy Son, Huang Long!" Ma Defeat's expression moved, revealing a deep meaning and said: "Your Excellency, I remember!" ”