Under the shroud of brilliance, everything became unreal, and everything around it became a hazy illusion.

In this hazy illusion, Tang San's spiritual power and the other six companions built a spiritual network, allowing them to communicate with each other. Although the scene in front of them became blurred, they could still feel each other's position and the location of Evil Moon, Ling Bai, Yan, Zhang Ping, and Tianfeng.

The five were like five prey that broke into the cobweb, while Tang San was a giant spider ready to feast on its prey. At this time, eight long, stout and vicious legs grew on his back.

Each long leg is more than four meters long, as thick as an arm, purple and black, and blue light and shadow appear on the slightly curved barbs, which obviously contain extremely violent toxicity, making people shudder. Each long leg is split into two parts, and the tip is as sharp as an indestructible spear.

Dai Mubai, Zhu Zhuqing, Tai Long, and Ma Hongjun moved. They quietly appeared near Evil Moon, Ling Bai, and Zhang Ping, and the soul rings on their bodies suddenly shone brightly.

Yan was left out of the first wave of attacks. Because when he first entered the illusory space, he opened up a small area of extreme heat. This skill, which was created to restrain Ling Bai's melee ability, was transformed after Yan took the Red Fire Dragon Jiao Grass, which was equivalent to a realm full of terrifying heat, and no one dared to approach it.

At the same time, Tang San recognized Yan's martial spirit, the Flame Lord. An extremely hot, strong-attacking, strong-defending ancient beast martial spirit. Unless Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing used the Martial Soul Fusion Technique, it would be difficult to defeat him in a short period of time.

Tianfeng turned into an invisible wind, although Tang San could feel his position, his state at the moment was really wonderful, Tang San was not sure if Dai Mubai and the others could hit him hard with one blow, and temporarily ranked him out of the first wave of attacks.

The focus of the attack was on Evil Yue, Zhang Ping, and Ling Bai. Among them, Ling Bai was the most valued, and Tang San asked Zhu Zhuqing and Tai Long to attack him. Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun aimed at Evil Moon and Zhang Ping respectively.

The speed of spiritual communication was very fast, almost the moment when the five Ling Bai were just swept into the illusion space, the attack form of the Shrek seven people was formed, without giving the Wuhun Hall team a chance to breathe and react.

Suddenly, there were some subtle changes in the brilliance of the illusory space. Evil Yue, Zhang Ping, and Ling Bai sensed a wave of pressure and aura in front of them at the same time, which was very real. This is the biggest effect of Fantasy Space, psychedelic.

Under Tang San's control, he could send the aura and pressure of his own team members from one direction, while the real attack was in the other direction, making it impossible to guard against. This is how the Star Luo Royal Academy team was defeated.

Evil Moon and Zhang Ping were unmoved, the former waved the moon blade to protect themselves, and the latter flapped their wings and flew up, leaving Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun at a loss.

Only Ling Bai seemed to be confused, the black-purple third soul ring on his body lit up, and the light of the same color instantly covered the entire right arm, and a crackling electric sound sounded, and the cyan lightning burst out from his fingertips, quickly condensing into a blue crystal spear about one meter and five long.

"Zhuqing, Tyrone, do it." A spiritual thought entered Zhu Zhuqing and Tai Long's minds, and Zhu Zhuqing took the lead in attacking.

Zhu Zhuqing's body lit up with the third soul ring, her hands closed above her head like lightning, and the sharp claws on the five fingers of her hands fused together at an astonishing speed, turning into sharp blades about a foot long.

Black light poured out from her body, making her whole person seem to have become part of the blade, and she slashed towards Ling Bai's back.

It was a lore blow. Tang San thought that he had paid enough attention to Ling Bai, and Ling Bai had absolutely no chance of escaping.

At this moment, Ling Bai moved. It seemed that he just turned sideways slightly, and let Zhu Zhuqing's ghost slash into the air. A look of astonishment appeared on her delicate face, and before she could make a move, a translucent pillar of silver light suddenly rose and trapped her tightly again.

The three pillars were imprisoned in an instant, and Zhu Zhuqing, Tai Long, and Tang San were controlled at the same time.

"Third Soul Skill, Void Breaking Thunder Gun!" Ling Bai raised his right hand, and the Void Shattering Thunder Spear shot at Tang San.

"He actually dodged? Can you still see me? ”

Tang San only felt that his scalp was numb, and his reaction was extremely fast, and the eight stout and vicious long legs behind him quickly closed in front of his chest, forming a purple-black shield.

There was a crisp sound, and the Void Breaking Thunder Gun seemed to hit the deep sea sinking silver. The unimaginable tenacity of the Eight Spider Spears actually blocked Ling Bai's eight-thousand-year-old soul technique, which had extremely strong single attack power. On the eight spider spears, only a small hole appeared.

In this regard, Ling Bai did not feel sorry, if Tang San was so easy to solve, how could he come to Martial Spirit City alive. And the Void Breaker Thunder Gun not only has terrible attack power, but also thunder attribute damage.

With a snap, the Qingjing spear suddenly shattered, turning into Dao Dao lightning and wrapping around Tang San's body, Tang San didn't expect this change at all. Suddenly, a feeling of paralysis made his body unable to move, and his control over the phantom space also loosened slightly.

Ling Bai's eyes showed joy and shouted, "Evil Moon, five meters behind you." Zhang Ping, ten meters below the right back. ”

Full Moon and Swallow were the codes that Ling Bai had agreed upon, and at the beginning, Ling Bai was guarding against Tang San's skull technique illusion space, worried that he would use his voice psychedelic companion to set a few codes in advance that only they could understand.

Full Moon is the name of Evil Moon's self-created soul technique, which is equivalent to the name of Evil Moon. Zhang Ping's martial soul is the Golden-waisted Feiyan, and the swallow is her code name.

Evil Moon and Zhang Ping both sensed the changes in the illusion space, and at this moment, they received Ling Bai's prompt and made a move without hesitation.

The rainbow-like moonblade sliced out behind him. In the spiritual network built by Tang San, Dai Mubai could clearly sense the flight trajectory of the Moon Blade, and easily dodged it with a twist of his waist. However, the next scene made him break out in a cold sweat.

The moon blade that flew out turned out to be like a willow leaf dart returning to the wind, and the sharp breath made the skin on Dai Mubai's back faintly cold.

A circle of white light suddenly erupted from Dai Mubai's body, and the moon blade and the white light mask rubbed out dazzling sparks. Dai Mubai's first soul skill, which has a strong defense, the White Tiger Talisman Barrier was actually cut by the Moon Blade. Although he resisted the Moon Blade, he was still frightened by the terrifying attack power of the Moon Blade.

"Mu Bai, be careful."

At this time, a hurried spiritual thought came into his mind, and Dai Mubai suddenly became alarmed, and quickly retreated with his battle consciousness for many years.

A streak of blood swept through, bringing up a cloud of blood mist. Dai Mubai's body staggered in the blood mist, the wound across his chest was bleeding profusely, and the tragic pain made Dai Mubai couldn't help but scream. If he had been a little slower just now, he would have been slashed by Evil Moon's Moon Blade.

On the other side, the second soul ring on Zhang Ping's body shone brightly, and a dazzling golden light suddenly emerged from her, and hundreds of golden feathers appeared, enveloping Ma Hongjun with a momentum of shooting.

Her second soul technique, Flying Feather Ling Kill, covered an extremely wide area, and even Ling Bai couldn't escape by teleporting, let alone Ma Hongjun.

The little fat man's face turned pale, the second and third soul rings lit up at the same time, and the whole person was instantly wrapped in purple flames, and the terrifying high temperature seemed to be able to melt all the substances in the world. His flames were indeed powerful, but he was facing a soul sect with a soul power of up to level forty-nine, and the gap in soul power of more than ten levels was not so easy to make up.

The golden feathers burned through the purple wall of fire and stuck on Ma Hongjun's fat flesh, making him scream in pain. Before it was over, the second and third waves of golden feathers followed.

"Fatty, hide." While Tang San used the spiritual network to transmit information, he couldn't help but shout.

Click, a crisp sound stirred Tang San's nerves, he turned his head to look, and the scene he saw made his eyes split. Ling Bai smashed the pillar prison he had released with a punch and hit Zhu Zhuqing in the abdomen.

After many times of strengthening, Ling Bai's strength was terrifying, even if he didn't urge the thunder energy, this punch was not something that Zhu Zhuqing could withstand. immediately spurted blood, and the extremely hot delicate body instantly softened.

"Ling Bai!"

A roar containing extreme anger sounded, and Tang San's eyes completely turned dark blue. Just as the Purple Pole Divine Light was about to emit out, Ling Bai pulled Zhu Zhuqing up and blocked him in front of him.

"Takekiyo ......"

Tang San was taken aback, hurriedly closed his eyes, and forcibly withdrew his condensed spiritual power. Suddenly, there was a slight concussion in the entire spiritual world, and the brain went blank.

"Sanshao, be careful."

Tyrone is a pure strength soul master, and he is also a descendant of the power clan, and his strength is very terrifying, and the pillar prison can't trap him at all. Ling Bai used Zhu Zhuqing to prevent Tang San from launching the Purple Pole Divine Light, and released the Void Breaking Thunder Spear for the second time when he was being consumed by his spiritual power. Tyrone suddenly stood in the way.

"Second soul skill, bursting power."

The bulging muscles on his arms were like a small mountain, and under the amplification of the second soul skill, Tyrone punched the Void Breaking Thunder Spear. The sharp tip of the Void Breaking Thunder Spear plunged deep into his fingers, and before he could feel the pain, his body was completely paralyzed. He didn't have an external soul bone to weaken the power of thunder and lightning.

Ling Bai stepped forward quickly, and the triple thunder energy acted on his shoulder, and the majestic Tailong Ding flew out at once. Tyrone fell to the ground and coughed up blood. Tang San opened his eyes just in time to see this scene, and he was stunned for a moment.

Didn't our plan to show weakness succeed?

Aren't we one step away from the championship?

Aren't we prey?

Why did everything change in an instant, the prey became the hunter, and the confident hunter became the prey? The offensive and defensive dynamics changed so quickly.

Looking at the tragic situation of Dai Mubai, Ma Hongjun, Zhu Zhuqing, and Tai Long, Tang San felt guilty and his heart was like a knife.

"Why?" Tang San stared at Ling Bai and asked, "Why can't my Illusory Space confuse you?" Why can you see us? ”

"Because you don't know anything about me, and I know you like the back of your hand."

"Is that so?" Tang San's eyes became cold, "Let go of Zhuqing, she is no longer a threat to you." ”

"Are you going to throw in the towel?"

Tang San shook his head, "I'll admit defeat for Zhuqing and them, and I will fight to the end." Just now, you injured Zhuqing and Tyrone twice, and I will help them get them back. ”

As he spoke, the Eight Spider Spear behind Tang San unfolded, and with a push on the ground, the whole person bounced high, and he quickly jumped across a distance of more than twenty meters and rushed towards the Evil Moon.