Eight of the same Daoists ran away around Zhang Le in turn, making people dazzled, and at this time, he could only consult the old man.

"Come out, old man, I always feel that these eight people are not weak, what should I do?" Sweeping over the eight Daoists who might attack him at any time, he asked a little anxiously.

The old man replied, "Of these eight, seven of them are all transformed by the true qi in the body of the Eight Justices himself. ”

"Really gassing people?" Asked in amazement.

The old man replied to him: "In fact, it is a kind of true gas, there is no difference, it's just that he is a martial king, and his sensing ability is relatively strong, and the martial spirit can use the true qi to turn into darts, he can not only turn into darts, but also turn into a wisp of soul-like figures, among these eight figures, seven of them are fake, you just need to find his original and target the real body for attack, and he won't last long." ”

This formation is based on the fake and the true, and these eight same Taoists will run in circles around Zhang Le, and it is difficult to distinguish who is the real Eight Justices in the middle.

"It's good that you are fair, and you actually use deception to confuse me!"

But Zhang Le swept for a long time, and he couldn't detect which one was the real body, as if he felt that the eight figures were exactly the same, as if they were engraved in a mold.

"How's that okay?" Secretly shouted.

The eight figures ran for a while, and then they all supplied Zhang Le, he could only use the spirit root instead of his hand to take the move, the old man told Zhang Le that it was useless to do this, and then he would exhaust Zhang Le's physical strength, and finally the eight Taoists merged into one, using wheel tactics to exhaust the opponent.

"So what do I do now?" Zhang Le, who was fighting back, said as if he was a little stunned.

The old man said, "You reach out and I'll give you a Soul Breaker." ”

"Okay."

Zhang Le poked his hand, as if he was a magician, and a ruler suddenly appeared in the palm of his hand, and the length of the ruler was exactly the size of a sword, he held the ruler with one hand, and asked, "Then what should I do next?" ”

"Use this ruler in your hand to stab those people." The old man said.

"Yes."

Immediately, Zhang Le forced out the spiritual root in his body, and the milky white spiritual root threw it at the neck of those illusory shadows, and as soon as the illusory shadows let go, they let go.

"Grass."

When Zhang Le chased straight towards the Dao Shadow in front of him, several of the same shadows immediately came behind him, and he used the other eight spirit roots to lead the remaining seven Dao Shadows, and then chased the soul-like Dao Shadow, and was chased into the corner, and the Dao Shadow had nowhere to escape, so he could only fight.

When Dao Ying just stretched out the Tai Chi Sword in his hand to fight Zhang Le, he was knocked to the ground by Zhang Le's big sword with a palm, and at this time, he directly stabbed the long arrow...

"Brush ......"

As if Zhang Le stabbed a gap, the figure that stabbed past was like a mist, automatically dispersed, and then floated into the air, and finally disappeared, Zhang Le laughed and said: "Okay, sure enough, as the old man said, these are all changes in the true qi in the body, and they are used to confuse people's eyes!" ”

When the soul breaker ruler in his hand broke the life of the first soul, and then the second, third, and fourth wipes would be no problem, Zhang Le turned around and shouted: "Come on, Bagongdao, I will personally break your formation!" ”

Seeing that one figure was missing, and the remaining seven surrounded Zhang Le in a circle, as if not letting him see their faces clearly, Zhang Le seemed to have discovered something, could it be that the eight fairs hidden among these seven figures, his face was different from the other six?

At this moment of hesitation, he grabbed the Soul Breaker Ruler and stabbed straight at the figure who was running a little staggering, this figure obviously didn't have time to dodge, and took the seven-star sword in his hand to block!

Put together!

The Soul Breaker and the Seven Star Sword collided in the air, making a metallic sound, and splashed firelight, Zhang Le suddenly swept the ground with one leg and swept on the leg of the shadow...

However, as if this leg was fake, if you sweep it over, it will penetrate directly... Zhang Le frowned and asked the old man, "What's going on?" ”

"This means that this is also false! When your leg swept over, in order to avoid you, that leg directly turned into a gaseous state, and naturally it was empty, only the Soul Breaker Ruler in your hand could disperse these Dao shadows. The old man said.

nodded, I thought in my heart that you are a fair man, and you actually thought of this way to confuse me, but today you are confusing the wrong person, Zhang Le saw that he couldn't sweep the other party's leg with his foot, he reached straight out to fish, and his hand obviously caught the neck of the shadow, but it was also penetrated out of thin air...

Soon, the Dao Ying who was fighting with Zhang Le ran into the remaining six, and he could no longer tell who he was fighting just now.

"I'll fuck your uncle, damn Bagong!" wiped a handful of sweat from his forehead and exhaled a rough air.

But where did these eight fairs give Zhang Le a chance to breathe, and instantly narrowed the encirclement, and the seven Dao Shadows directly stabbed the Tai Chi Sword in his hand at him at the same time, okay, it seems that he is going to use the last trick, taking advantage of the time when my physical strength is exhausted, directly assassinate me!

"Be careful." The old man said softly.

With his eyes wide open and a mouthful of phlegm, he swept the clenched Soul Breaker Ruler, as if he had swept a Dao Shadow, but unfortunately, he didn't look like he had hit the vital point, and he fled behind the other six in a hurry.

“de。” Scolded.

However, no, the old man said that everything that was swept by the Soul Breaker Ruler would be wiped out in an instant, so what Zhang Le swept just now not only did not disperse, but even dodged behind the rest of the names, Zhang Le couldn't help but be overjoyed, he slashed the ground with one foot, and then flipped in the air, and flipped over from the top of the six Daoists who were blocking the real body.

"Oh, no!" The figure behind him said in fear.

However, it was too late, Zhang Le strangled his neck from behind, copied the Soul Breaker on his back, and then took out a bayonet from his waist, cut Bagongdao's neck, and said, "How is it?" Do you want your little grandfather to try if this is true or false? ”

"Oh, don't?" The old man's face showed panic, and his whole body trembled.

Zhang Le's brows tightened, is this also fake? According to a martial king-level figure in the Eight Justices, if I hold a fruit knife and aim it at his neck, can't he just use a little magic to block it?

At this moment, the six figures seemed to overlap into the body of the hostage, and the old man urgently shouted: "Boy, quickly, hold his temple, don't let these phantoms enter his body!" ”

"Okay."

Zhang Le smacked Bagongdao's head, and then nailed his hands to his temples, only to see the moment when these six phantoms crashed into his body! I saw that as if a certain door was closed, the moment it was touched, it was all ashes, and it disappeared without a trace.

Holding his head high, there seemed to be tears in his old eyes, and then after that, Bagongdao knelt on the ground and roared: "I have devoted my life to cultivation, and at this moment, I have turned into ashes!" ”

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