Because he was misled by the illusion just now, Zhongli felt the pain and wanted to open his mouth to roar, but as a result, countless yellow sand poured into his body, but it was actually an illusion. Thinking of this, Zhongli made a bold decision, he tried hard to close his mouth, he felt his teeth bite on the countless yellow sand, it felt so real.

Finally, Zhongli's mouth closed and he bit his tongue.

Hiss!

Zhongli took a breath of cold air in pain, and the vision in front of him was like a broken mirror, torn apart, and the void became unreal, and when all the pictures dissipated from Zhongli's eyes one by one, Zhongli returned to reality.

Zhongli's tongue was bitten by himself, and a large mouthful of blood spit out, and Zhongli saw the North Li Eagle in the desert dozens of meters away on the opposite side.

Sure enough! Zhong Wei thought about it, and saw that Mobei Li Ying was still standing in the position where he was knocked away just now, and he didn't move at all. And Mobei Liying's hands were folded, as if he was cooperating with his left eye to perform some kind of spiritual skill.

Seeing Zhongli wake up, he spit out a mouthful of blood. Mobei Li Ying's face became hideous, and he slowly lowered his folded hands, he didn't expect Zhongli to see through his illusion and use the real pain to return to reality.

"Sure enough!" Zhongli glanced at the three people who died in terror not far away, and said to Mobei Li Ying.

As he thought, Mobei Liying's illusion is to use other people's fear psychology to scare the other party to death, it should be said that he was scared to death by himself, there was no attack from the yellow sand in the sky, it was completely the enemy's own fear, and he suffocated to death, which can be said to be extremely painful and unjust.

Mobei Li Ying did not speak, his expression was very solemn. He didn't expect Zhongli to see through his illusion and escape so quickly. When he casts this illusion, he can't move, and in the past, he used to make the enemy eat his heart with fear and die in terror, even if he was strong in his heart, he would faint and then be killed by him in the process of fainting.

"You are very strong!" Mobei Li Ying's tone was very slow, but his expression was unusually solemn.

Zhongli was getting more and more attention from him. But Mobei Li Ying will not admit defeat, in addition to this amazing illusion in his left eye, there is also a powerful self-healing power, and his newly injured body has recovered. Zhongli also discovered this, the scar on Mobei Liying's chest before was indeed gone, and what he saw was not all hallucinations.

The yellow sand around Mobei Liying rose, and he once again mobilized his spiritual skill 'Sand Armor', and the yellow sand once again covered his whole body, and he was ready to take the initiative to attack.

Zhongli's expression also became solemn, seeing the 'Sand Armor' appear, Zhongli was under a lot of pressure, although he unlocked Mobei Liying's illusion, but if he fought again, his physical body would no longer be able to support himself to perform the 'Heavenly Thunder Slash' again, and other spiritual skills could not break through the defense of the 'Sand Armor'.

Just as Zhongli was thinking about what to do, he suddenly swished, and a light and shadow quickly crossed between the two. Disappearing into the sky, Zhongli and Mobei Li Ying looked at it at the same time, it was the weird bronze tripod!

The two looked at each other, but neither moved. They all want to chase after it, and when they come to the small secret realm this time, what they want most is naturally the weird bronze tripod. But the enemy was on the opposite side, and he didn't dare to chase him out first, for fear that the other party would sneak attack.

"It should be in this direction, chase quickly. A voice came.

Just as the two of them were still cautious of each other's moves, the two looked towards the voice, and seven or eight monks were chasing from the direction where the strange bronze tripod had just jumped.

Seven or eight monks soon arrived, and saw Zhongli and Mobei Liying facing each other.

"Hey, someone!"

"They seem to be fighting. ”

They stopped between Zhongli and Mobei Liying.

"Did you two see a bronze tripod flying in and heading somewhere?" asked one of the leading monks towards them.

Zhongli and Mobei Li Ying looked at the seven or eight monks standing in their way, all dressed in the same service, clothes that could only be produced by the forces that belonged to Shangguan Yaowen.

Neither of them accosted each other, they didn't care about these people, they weren't opponents of the same level as them.

Seeing that neither of them answered him, the leader couldn't help frowning and said angrily, "Can't you hear what you say?"

He was annoyed to see that the two of them were not wearing the special costumes of the Three Great Sects and the Sun and Moon Alliance. It's just a first-order casual cultivation, and he actually dares to ignore himself.

"That person seems to be Mobei Liying. A monk whispered to the leading monk.

After the leader heard the reminder, he looked at the past, his pupils shrank, Mobei Liying did not wear an eyepatch, so he didn't recognize it for a while, at this time, he saw that it was Mobei Liying who was fighting with people, and he didn't dare to say more, so he wanted to lead the rest of the people to leave and continue to chase the strange bronze tripod.

Zhongli's eyes rolled, he thought of something, looked at Mobei Li Ying and said, "They recognize you!"

Mobei Li Ying's eyes narrowed, he understood what Zhongli meant, he didn't wear an eye patch, he was seen by everyone in his left eye, and the mystery of his left eye would no longer exist in the future, which would not be good for him.

"So what?" Mobei Li Ying replied, after all, only Zhongli knew that his left eye was an illusion, and only by killing Zhongli would it not spread out.

"I know you're also interested in that weird bronze tripod, if we continue to confront each other, it will fly away, and these people see your secret, why don't we join forces to dispose of them first, and then chase them together afterwards, how about life and death when the time comes?" Zhongli replied with a deep groan.

"Okay!" Mobei Li Ying's eyes narrowed even smaller, and he replied in a low voice.

These people saw his left eye, and he did have murderous intentions, but as Zhongli said, the strange bronze tripod also had a great temptation for him. He and Zhongli couldn't tell the difference between life and death in a short time, and Zhongli had murderous intentions for these people, he didn't care, anyway, he also wanted to kill these people.

The two of them didn't ink, and since they had reached a consensus, they were directly ready to do it, and began to use their spiritual skills to kill them.

Seven or eight monks stood in the middle, and when they heard the conversation between the two, they couldn't help but feel nervous. Although they belong to Shangguan Yaowen's people, their strength is not as ruthless as Mobei Liying, not to mention that there are enemies who dare to fight against Mobei Liying, and if the two of them attack them at the same time, it will be completely crushed.

"What do you want to do, we are Shangguan Yaowen's people!" shouted the leading monk, regretting why he stopped and questioned the whereabouts of the bronze tripod vessel of the two.

"Run!" Seeing the two of them tacitly kill at them at the same time, one of the monks shouted, flying out first, but he didn't even have the courage to resist.

Mobei Liying is indeed worthy of its name, summoning countless yellow sand to form arrow feathers to attack, several monks can't dodge, all of them are pierced into the body, and die in pain. The power of thunder and lightning in Zhongli's body is also extremely powerful, and with the yellow sand attack of the Mobei Eagle, it harvests one life after another.

A miserable scream sounded, neither of them left their hands, and after everyone died, the two tacitly chased together in the direction where the bronze tripod flew away.

Mobei Li Ying re-brought the killing blindfold, and his left eye, whether he used illusion or used his powerful recovery ability, was extremely depleting to spiritual power, and he couldn't use it now, so he blocked it again.

The speed of the two of them was very fast, and after chasing out only half a pillar of incense, they found traces of the bronze tripod. Several monks had also spotted the bronze tripod and were attacking it, slowing it down.

The two of them saw that the bronze tripod was a three-legged tripod as high as a patient. Although it is not big, it is full of the breath of time, very vicissitudes and ancient, it must be something that is extremely old, and it is very likely to come from ancient times.

The two of them carefully observed this bronze tripod and found that there were two very ancient characters engraved on the bottom of it, which were difficult to read and constantly moving. For a moment, they couldn't see what these two words were.

The arrival of Mobei Li Ying and Zhong Li aroused the hostility of those monks, and they didn't want anyone to compete with them for this bronze tripod. But they had no way to stop it, and it was only with the combined efforts of several people that they could slow down the speed of the bronze tripod.

Mobei Li Ying and Zhong Li glanced at each other, did not speak, and tacitly agreed as before, first work together to take down this strange bronze tripod. After that, the two will fight to the death.

The two of them rushed out and joined the team that bombarded the bronze tripod.