Unexpectedly unblocked?

Is this too confident in himself? After being possessed by the Myojin Technique, even if the enemy is wearing armor, he can't withstand this overwhelming blow.

Wen Xingyuan turned his head and stared at Wang Qingzhi.

Maybe the two of them are not the only ones who know the news, but if there is a chance, it is better to solve it together.

He took two steps forward, and was about to smash the head of the royal family with one palm, when he suddenly returned to the place where he had been standing.

What's going on?

Wen Xingyuan was stunned, he found that not only himself, but even the masked man had not moved.

If anything, there is a dark book in the other party's hand.

An extremely strong uneasiness rushed to Wen Xingyuan's mind.

He gave up the plan to retreat first and decided to withdraw now!

However, by the time this consciousness came to his senses, his hands and feet could no longer move—at some point, a black doorframe appeared behind him, and several chains hung from it, completely clasping his limbs and locking them on both sides of the doorframe.

"You...... What did you do!?" Wen Xingyuan said in astonishment.

"Now the monks of the Privy Council don't take precautions against the cultivators in advance?" the masked man's tone was quite amused, "I'm just a little tempting to make you lose your mind, and if you change to that big battle a hundred years ago, I'm afraid you won't survive a round." ”

Myself...... Tricked into illusion?

How could it be, he clearly didn't see the other party casting a spell!

"But I can understand that. The place of comfort consumes the will, the land of gentleness sinks, and your heart is probably rotten. The masked man flipped the page, then tapped lightly on it.

The surrounding environment changed in an instant!

The walls of the attic were gone, replaced by a blood-red desert—the sky was dark, the sun and the moon and stars were nowhere to be seen, and the faces of people were floating on the sand dunes.

What is this technique?

Wen Xingyuan felt that the pimples all over his body came out!

He'd never seen a spell do it this far!

No, I'm still under the influence of Kanshu. Calm down, don't fall for the enemy's tricks!Wen Xingyuan silently recited it a few times and yelled at the other party, "No, this is also part of the illusion, you can't scare the old man!"

"It's normal for you to think so. "But the truth is that you are in the middle of the void and the real, and to outsiders, you do seem to have fallen into the spell, but here, any damage caused to you by the spell is real." ”

As he spoke, a mask hung from the door frame, enveloping Wen Xingyuan's head. One side has a tiny barb that stabs firmly into the skin, clasping the latter's cheek.

Wen Xingyuan felt a heart-piercing pain on his face!

He couldn't help but shout - how could there be a magic technique that would not be relieved after causing severe pain? This realization completely subverted his common sense of magic for many years!

"Sorcery, it's sorcery! Where did you learn it?"

"If you don't understand it, it's evil, how can you survive the upheaval in the future? There are so many things in this world that you can't understand beyond your imagination......

"Huh, Huh......" Wen Xingyuan gasped, "I have read all the secret books of the Privy Council, but I have never seen such a spell, what is it if it is not an evil art?"

"That's just because this technique is not between the five elements and gossip. In the past, practitioners used to refer to it as "immortal arts" to distinguish it from "magic arts", but I ...... I prefer to call it "Heavenly Dao Technique". ”

"Heavenly ...... Dao Technique?" Wen Xingyuan repeated with difficulty.

"Yes, from the way of heaven, for the reward of heaven. The masked man closed the book and said, "Only a very small number of people who are favored by the heavens can see and learn this technique. For example, what I am performing now is the Heavenly Dao technique that has been passed down from generation to generation in the An family: the Torture Table. ”

"On the torture table, you will not die immediately, but you will suffer so that your resentment can be condensed. Do you see the mask in front of you? Keep your eyes open and don't blink. As long as you don't look at it, even if you close your eyes a little, it will lift up a little until it completely unfolds into two petals. ”

"At that point, you should be able to guess what will happen. The masked man looked at the faces floating in the wilderness, "You'll be one of them, too." ”

"Bastard, let go of the old man! How dare you treat a fifth-grade tester like this? The Privy Council will not let you go!"

"It's because it's a test that it's worth the effort. All of this you have endured is not meaningless, and the qi of the high-grade Fangshi is usually stronger, and the talismans that are bred from it will be more effective. He turned and opened an invisible door, which was connected to the attic he had been in, "So...... Bye. ”

"No, stop it! Hear me, stop for the old man!"

"Old man...... I'm willing to play for Dongshengguo!"

"Please, don't go!"

With his wail, the door closed quietly, merging with the scarlet desert.

......

A moment later, a faint purple talisman appeared out of thin air and slowly fell to the ground.

The masked man picked it up, and the talisman suddenly emitted a strong fluorescence.

He unhurriedly pierced his palm with his finger sleeve, smeared blood on the four corners of the talisman, and the fluorescence suddenly dimmed, becoming restrained and stable.

Only then did he take the talisman into his arms.

Wang Qingzhi swallowed his saliva, "Engaged in adults...... How's it going?"

"He's dead," the masked man shook his head, "find a place to burn this shell." ”

"Yes. ”

Wang Qingzhi lowered his head, his heart full of fear.

Of course, what he is afraid of is not the death of the school, in order to protect the Wang family, even the princess is in his calculations, let alone take one more high-ranking official of the Privy Council?

What he is afraid of is the other party's means.

What is the concept of the five-grade trial? If a person like Wen Xingyuan wants to kill him, it can almost be said to be effortless. But even if he was as strong as a test front, there was no room for resistance in front of the masked man! He didn't even see Wen Xingyuan react too much, he only performed a spell and froze in place, until he finally convulsed and fell, and he didn't move another step.

This is a game between Dharma practitioners!

He gradually understood his father's thoughts.

In the face of such an incomprehensible force, anyone can be terrified.

"You...... Are you satisfied?" to this person, Wang Qingzhi has already used honorifics.

"This talisman does make a good introduction, but it's a pity that it should be against a more difficult enemy. The masked man sighed lightly, "The beacon fire has been lit in advance, the princess is hiding her army, and the western and southern walls of Jinxia City have not yet fallen into our hands, so I guess those guys in the headquarters have already begun to hesitate and pass the buck to each other." In the end, without the help of the An family, they will achieve nothing. Even a mere Jinxia City can't achieve a quick decision. ”

"Messenger...... My lord?"

probably realized that his words were a little out of line, and the other party also retracted the topic, "Don't worry, I won't lose my words about what I promised you." When the hour of tomorrow comes, the war will be over—and the city will have its former master. ”