Chapter 130: Fighting in the Formation (1 Update) Ask for the first order

"Why, senior brother..."

Shou Tiancheng's complexion changed greatly, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

The sharp pain in his abdomen caused his eyes to bulge and his entire face to be huddled together.

When the blood dripped from his mouth to the ground, it began to squirm and solidify rapidly.

Then a hair-thick needle with a red glow was formed, and it shot towards Meng Yang's face.

Staring at it, there are no less than hundreds of needles glowing red.

When he boarded, Meng Yang's expression changed suddenly, and he kicked Shou Tiancheng in the chest.

With this foot force, while widening the distance between the two, his head instantly leaned back.

But when he saw a hundred blood needles, he flew over from Meng Yang's cold face.

When it hit the wall behind it, it rippled and then disappeared.

And the powerful power carried by the blood needle also cut seven shallow marks of blood oozing on Meng Yang's forehead.

All of this happened in the blink of an eye, and the whole process can be described as extremely dangerous and thrilling.

Meng Yang's quick reaction not only dodged the hundred blood needles of the illusion Shou Tiancheng.

even dodged the illusion Zhou Shan, and slashed down the long sword from his face.

Ignoring the faintly painful wound on his left shoulder, Meng Yang's face was gloomy, his heart was ruthless, and his single palm suddenly slapped on the ground, and the huge strength came from the palm, and when it hit the ground, the strength made his whole body rise.

Before he could stabilize his body, two long swords with suffocating cold rays stabbed at him again.

Meng Yang's face froze, and he decisively slapped on the storage ring.

When the palm of the hand was raised, a palm-sized black jade appeared in the palm.

Grabbed the black jade in his hand and threw it in front of him.

When the black jade took off his hand, it instantly turned into a huge door plaque, blocking in front of him.

"Dangdang.... ”

Two muffled voices pierced from the black jade door plaque.

The sword edge that hit the black jade door plaque burst out from the four corners of the black jade door plaque in an instant.

Meng Yang, who pushed the black jade door plaque, was stunned, and his body stepped back three steps in a row.

The entire floor was also cracked by the footprints under the force of this powerful sword.

"This, this is not the strength that should be in the middle stage of foundation building at all!"

Meng Yang looked surprised, and as soon as he looked up, he saw the two of them pinching the magic trick again, using their spiritual power.

scolded him secretly, and kept thinking about how to crack it.

The definition of illusion, as well as its function, Meng Yang had never seen in a book.

In other words, he didn't even look to understand it well.

Not to mention the high-level phantom array in front of him, even the low-level spell Meng Yang didn't have much contact.

Knowing this moment, he truly understood the power of the formation and the lethal effect of illusion.

"It's not a way to go on like this. ”

When the black jade door plaque blocked the attack of the two again, Meng Yang groaned secretly, and quickly stopped the body that was constantly being hit and retreated, sensing that the two of them suddenly rushed towards him from left to right, and Meng Yang's face was extremely gloomy when he was hiding behind the door plaque.

At the beginning, when he was attacked and injured by the illusion Zhou Shan, Meng Yang noticed a strange phenomenon. When his shoulder was pierced and blood flowed out, the blood dripped to the ground, and disappeared without a trace in an instant, as if it had been absorbed.

At that time, he felt that he was injured rather strangely.

But because of the sharp pain from the wound, Meng Yang's thoughts were interrupted, and also because of the wound, he didn't think about it.

But at this moment, Meng Yang recalled it and was deeply puzzled, and a guess inevitably appeared in his heart.

According to this speculation, he was clever and immediately thought of an explanation.

But this explanation doesn't make sense at all, at least logically.

If it is said that Shou Tiancheng and Zhou Shan are fake in the change of formation, is the injury fake? .

But if the injury is fake, how can you say that the wound is a heart-rending pain?

"Could it be that even this pain is fake? ”

Meng Yang, who had a gloomy expression, couldn't help but have a fierce face.

When the spiritual power swirled around his fingertips, it bounced directly towards his thigh.

In a tiny red ray, piercing into the flesh of his thigh, Meng Yang gritted his teeth and endured the severe pain, controlling his spiritual sense to disperse from his body.

If this scene was seen by others, they would definitely scold Meng Yang for being stupid.

He didn't fight against others, but he even added injuries to himself.

But just as the spiritual sense was dispersed, Meng Yang's face suddenly turned happy, and he found that the figures of the two of them were swaying like reflections in a lake at this moment, and the figures began to talk more and more, as if they were about to disappear.

"I see, I see, no wonder the first time the phantom attacked him, as his left shoulder was penetrated, the phantom suddenly faded and disappeared, could it be that the formation of this illusion would not be able to harm itself?"

His eyes stared, looking at the figures of the two who had rushed closer, he took a deep breath, and his face was repulsed with madness again.

Without thinking about it, he accepted the black jade door plaque in front of him, kicked his legs, and the person instantly ran towards the two people who rushed over.

And the two stabbing swords instantly pierced his body under the resistance, and drilled out from behind him with temperature.

"Puff..."

Meng Yang spat out two mouthfuls of blood in a row, and when his pale face frowned, a large amount of cold sweat had overflowed on his forehead.

The sharp pain from under his chest and abdomen almost made him faint at this moment.

But under such severe pain, he didn't scream.

The stubbornness of the reality between the eyebrows, the pain that Meng Yang endured, as if he had no vent, continued to ravage the nerves and impact his heart.

At this moment, if it were someone else, don't say it was shouting, and you wouldn't dare to hit the stabbing flying sword.

When blood spurted out and dripped onto the sword that pierced into the body, the illusory figures of Shou Tiancheng and Zhou Shan suddenly disappeared.

And at the moment when the figures of these two people disappeared, three figures suddenly flashed in front of Meng Yang's eyes.

These three figures are Shou Tiancheng, Zhou Shan, and the good-looking female cultivator.

At the moment each of them maintained the action of entering the attic of the palace through the stone gate at the bottom of the lake.

With his eyes closed and his brow furrowed, as if he was going through something, it was more like he was falling into some kind of deep sleep and having a nightmare.

He looked around with palpitations, and with the sharp pain of the knife, the scenery in his eyes as if he had never changed and disappeared, except for the fine sweat on his forehead that indicated that everything he had just experienced was real, all of which showed that he had come out of the change of formation at this moment.

His eyes moved away from Shou Tiancheng and the three of them, looking at their feet.

He saw the plaque on the door called Mochizuki.

And strangely, all four of them stepped on the door plaque.

Meng Yang, who was clear-minded, instantly reacted and understood that the illusion formation should be issued by the door plaque named Mochizuki under his feet.

Although I don't know if the other three suffered the same as myself, it is certain that all three of them have fallen for illusion.

Moreover, it will not be able to crack it for a while.

Thinking about what happened in the illusion, Meng Yang shook his head happily.

I felt a heavy sigh of relief when I touched my shoulder, chest, and abdomen, which had been injured in the illusion, and found that everything was fine.

After a little silence, Meng Yang moved his gaze to the three of them again, his gaze constantly flickering.

He didn't know if there would be some unexpected changes in the illusion between the three of them.

The strength of this illusion formation is really rare, and every illusion is flawless.

What's even more terrifying is that everyone who conjures up this illusion clearly knows what is going on between the four of them.

Even some secrets can be exposed.

Meng Yang even suspected that his pupil wealth would probably be exposed.

As soon as he thought of this, his scalp was numb, and his eyes suddenly became intense and murderous.

Before the troubles ended, he was ruthless, and he immediately took out the embroidered spring knife on his waist and cut at Shou Tiancheng's neck first.

Who knows, when the embroidered spring knife seemed to pass through the illusion, it came out of Shou Tiancheng's neck, making Meng Yang stunned on the spot.

"Isn't it possible, I haven't stepped out of the phantom array yet?"