Desperately trying to keep these Five Elements Aura out of the body.

But.

Can't stop it.

Or rather, it can't be stopped at all.

The whole person couldn't move, and his body was out of control, and he could only watch the rich Five Elements Spiritual Qi rush into his body frantically.

"It's over. ”

Joradan, closed his eyes.

But at the moment when his eyes were just closed, a strange feeling came from his eyes.

Cool.

Comfortable.

It's not just the eyes.

The same is true of the ears, nose, mouth, and tongue.

Take a closer look.

The aura of the five elements that poured into the body did not run around, nor did it conflict with each other, but ran in a very orderly manner, running towards the five senses of eyes, ears, nose, mouth and tongue, surrounding these five senses, and the feeling seemed to be nourishing.

"Facial features?"

"Five elements?"

"Is this also a kind of inheritance?"

The aura of wood lingers around the eyes, the aura of fire surrounds the tongue, the aura of earth is in the mouth, the aura of gold is in the nose, and the aura of water is in the ears.

The rich qi of the five elements gradually thinned.

The strange feeling of the facial features gradually faded.

Suddenly, the body regained control again, and Joladan opened his eyes.

A fine light burst out of his eyes.

"This!"

The sight in his eyes made Joladan shocked.

Hundreds of meters away, two monks were fighting, flying swords, shooting, one of them, his head was off, dodged, but there was a hair, injured by the sword qi, dancing with the wind, the slope of the fracture, clearly visible.

The sword, in a circle in mid-air, turned back again, and on the sword body, the mysterious lines appeared in Joladan's eyes.

Eyes, like gods!

It's not just the eyes.

And the ears.

In the midst of this roaring killing, Qiao Ladan clearly heard someone whispering: "Fight, fight hard, I just need to pick up things." ”

Even, a leaf that was cut down by the sword qi, the sound of landing on the ground, was so clear.

In my nose, I felt a mixed smell, which was bloody, earthy, vanilla, and scorching...... , each of them can be clearly distinguished, even the faintest breath cannot escape the capture of the sense of smell.

Mouth......

Tongue......

Just a few breaths, but it feels like a world away.

Under the cultivation of the aura of the five elements, the five senses have undergone abnormal changes, becoming so powerful and so keen.

"What the hell is this Refining Illusion Realm?

Joradan, dumbfounded.

But in the next moment.

"Damn, it's not good, Flash!"

The aura of the five elements in the enchantment has all disappeared.

And then there is the enchantment.

The enchantment is gone, and the restriction on entering the second floor is naturally gone.

The monks who had already swept away the main sect and were fighting for the spoils of war also noticed something strange here.

"The barrier is gone!"

", doesn't that mean you don't need the spirit bead?"

"Let's go, try it!"

"I'm worried that the spirit beads are not enough!"

"Rush!"

The crowd rushed over.

Without the help of the Forbidden Spirit Enchantment, how dare Joradan stand in front of this group of animals, turn his head, and run away.

White light, flashing.

Joraldan, teleported to the second floor.

This is a close second.

Whew......

The dense teleportation white light lit up.

Transmission.

Transmission.

Re-teleport.

This was definitely the largest number of people pouring into the second layer since the appearance of the Refining Illusion Realm.

Nearly 10,000 monks, but in just a moment of incense, they poured into the second floor of the illusion.

Except for the few monks who hid and prepared to leave the illusion, there were no living people on the first floor.

As a result, there are all those bigwigs who are confused.

The first floor of the illusion realm was closed, and more than 100,000 monks entered, but less than 100 people came out, and the disciples of those major sects were even wiped out.

This is the most tragic illusion of refining in history.

This tragic loss is something that these major sects cannot afford.

If it weren't for the fact that the Refining Illusion Realm only allowed Qi Refining Realm cultivators to enter, if it weren't for the fact that the spatial crack in the void had already been closed, these bigwigs would be eager to go out in person and go to that layer to see what the hell had happened!

I'm confused here.

Over there, Joladan was also confused.

Unlucky kid.

Teleporting from this layer to the second layer, it is also a random teleportation.

This random, okay, just got out of the wolf's den and into the tiger's mouth.

A group of monks were fighting a fourth-order brute beast.

That's right, it's the fourth order, which is equivalent to the brute beast of the Yudan realm cultivator.

It's good to die, and Joradan was just teleported to the battlefield.

Behind him, there was a colorful tiger roaring in the sky, and in front of him and around him, there were more than 20 monks who had built the foundation realm.

"Isn't this Nima a cheater!"

Crying.

The strength of the Qi Refining Realm, whether it is the colorful tiger or this group of monks, they can't afford to provoke it, let alone be caught in the middle by these two guys, and they will definitely be caught to death.

!

As soon as he kicked his legs, Jola Dansa ran away.

Run?

Someone disturbed a good thing, how could this group of monks just let him run.

Not to mention.

"Damn, why does this guy have so many storage bags on him?"

"Kill him, kill him, wahahaha, get rich!"

"What a windfall from heaven!"

"Even if you dare to come to the second layer of the Qi Refining Realm, you will die!"

"Watch me kill with one sword!"

The so-called wealth touches people's hearts.

Joladan carried such a large number of storage bags, and he was also a cultivator of the Qi Refining Realm, so it would be strange if he didn't attract chasing.

Whoosh!

Three flying swords, breaking through the air.

"A sword strikes the back of the head. ”

"A sword strikes the back of the heart. ”

"There's also a sword on the left. ”

"Then go to the right!"

Joraldan, who was running, didn't turn his head, his body slammed to the right, and dodged at the moment when the flying sword was about to pierce his body.

The monk who pursued and killed Joradan was stunned.

"Damn, does this guy have eyes in the back?"

"All three swords dodged?"

"Meng, definitely Meng!"

"Come again!"

The three flying swords, after a pause in mid-air, adjusted their direction and stabbed towards Joradan again.

This time, one stabbed the back of the heart, and the other two, one left and one right, no matter whether Joladan went left or right, they couldn't dodge.

But.

Joraldan, who was running, suddenly became short and squatted down.

This squat, the flying sword in the center, naturally missed, and flew over against Joradan's scalp, as for the other two, naturally they didn't hit either.

"it, dodge it again!"

"Is this guy really having eyes behind him?"

"Tenima's evil sect. ”

A bewildered face.

Shocked.

I've never seen such a demonic Qi Refining Realm cultivator.

Actually, it's not the long eyes behind the head, it's the ears that really let Joladan dodge these two waves of attacks.

Hearing, under the nourishment of the aura of water, became extremely acute, and the air around it was like a lake, and the three flying swords were like a boat galloping in the lake, its rippling ripples, its flight trajectory, were all captured by Joradan's ears.

In this way, it couldn't be easier to dodge, and you don't need to go back in the end.