"Know, know?" Hearing Meng Qi's words, Shen Yue not only did not feel relieved, but his heart sank, his tricks were dark, his inner scene was quietly turning, and he was fully guarded, not daring to slack off in the slightest, so that he was in a state where he could make a move at any time.

The person in front of him is an evil demon who has accumulated years, and his reputation is even higher than himself, even if he has been delayed for nearly twenty years, he should be stronger than himself, because his realm and strength back then were higher than his current level.

Such a demon secretly pursues and intercepts halfway, how can he just know each other?

Looking at the elegant figure of the green robe, looking at the other party's vicissitudes of life and indifferent eyes, Shen Yue only felt that his soul was like a mountain, and he had a feeling that the enemy was unfathomable and difficult to defeat.

Meng Qi didn't seem to notice his mentality, and said with a faint smile: "I don't know which sect Xiaoyou comes from?

The sunset was half-set, and the red clouds were like fire, dyeing the green robe a little golden red, but Meng Qi's breath was dark, and the sprinkling light not only did not bring brilliance, but seemed to be absorbed, and the figure was more and more dim and evil.

Under such a sense, Shen Yue was even more depressed, and the corners of his nose and mouth seemed to be able to smell danger, as if he refused, the other party would burst into trouble.

Hmph, there is no big realm gap across the ladder, and they are both first-class masters, what is there to be afraid of?

If you can't beat it, can't you escape?

Shen Yue's eyes narrowed, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a smile: "I'm afraid the Demon Lord hasn't heard of the small sect of 'Zhaoyingmen'......"

Before the words fell, there were suddenly two more short swords in his hand, one was pitch black and the other was miserable, both of which were floating faint and flashing with death.

At the same time, under the oblique light of the setting sun, the elongated black shadow at Meng Qi's feet suddenly wriggled, as if it had come to life and was self-contained. Suddenly pounced on Meng Qi!

This pitch-black shadow aura and unfathomable feeling are similar to Meng Qi, but there is a little more demonic feeling, which seems dangerous and abnormal, it is the peerless "shadow floating" of the shadow gate, with its own internal scene, hooking the shadow of the other party, and if you step through the first layer of the ladder, the law is intertwined, then the shadow can almost reproduce the strength of the other party, and in the case of a storm. Extreme danger.

Even if Shen Yue's strength is not enough now, the "shadow" should not be underestimated, the level of the exterior scene is invincible, the killing is endless, and it is continuous!

Coupled with his own pinching attack, the first-class masters will have to suffer!

As a left-path demon, Shen Yue only believed in himself, and was full of vigilance and vigilance against his fellow Daoists. I like to strike first!

The shadow and Meng Qi's feet were connected, and as soon as they made a move, they were already close, which was really terrifying.

Seeing that it was about to entangle Meng Qi, Shen Yue's sword light was about to slash through the void. Suddenly it was dark, the setting sun was gone, the clouds of fire were gone, and there was no light!

Without light, there is no shadow. Shen Yue only felt that the darkness around him was deep, and he couldn't see his five fingers when he stretched out his hand, and the connection between himself and the shadow was suddenly broken!

Night for day!

Induction. Shen Yue noticed that the poisonous hand demon monarch in the green robe took a step forward, and his body suddenly became huge, ten thousand feet high, as if gods and demons descended from the sky, filling the heaven and earth, his expression was indifferent, and the fleshy palm was pressed down in a posture that covered a radius of hundreds of miles, covering the sky and the sun, and the five fingers were separated, transforming into a cage, making people desperate!

This...... Shen Yue barely suppressed the fluctuations of the heart lake, not letting himself be shocked, losing his fighting spirit, and making weak moves.

He has intersected inside and outside, not a lonely and unheard person, who understands that the power of heaven and earth and the laws of law are special and will not have the terrible power that affects the circle, but creates an illusion that blinds the mind and senses, strange and unpredictable, killing people invisibly, facing this kind of enemy, as long as he loses peace and disorders his state of mind, he will definitely be defeated.

The god-like blue shadow in front of him is undoubtedly an illusion, but he must guard against the hidden killing intent of the poisonous demon lord!

The whites of his eyes turned black, his eyes seemed to be whirlpools, Shen Yue tried his best to distinguish them, but he still couldn't find the difference between reality and illusion, it seemed that the blue-robed gods and demons that filled the heavens and the earth were real, and the huge palm that shrouded Fang Yuan was also true!

Unable to sit still, Shen Yue chose the stupidest but most effective method, his body rotated, and his dual swords swung out a stream of sword light that was either white or pitch black, submerging and cutting through all the places around him in a tide-like attitude.

The sword light was far away, and the death intent was deep, and the figure of the green robe that was as high as ten thousand feet was cut into many small pieces, and there was a shaking like water waves.

Sure enough, it was an illusion! Shen Yue was overjoyed in his heart.

At this moment, the fragmented figures all turned into green robes, their sideburns were frosty white, and after one hand, their right palms were slapped out, and for a while, Shen Yue had a dark palm as heavy as a mountain in all directions, and the whistling sound continued.

Fantasy is real!

Shen Yue chuckled in his heart, and felt a strong sense of danger, only to feel that the palm force was tearing and squeezing himself from every direction, causing his body to collapse!

He took a deep breath, and his two swords circled around him, and the pitch black and miserable white were connected into a circle of black and white, and the sword light was like a circular ball wall, guarding itself tightly.

Bang bang bang!

The sound of palm slaps and the sound of swords were mixed continuously, and Shen Yue had a feeling that he was like a small boat, rising and falling on the stormy sea, his qi and blood were boiling, the interior was running obscurely, and a mouthful of blood would not be vomited.

Finally survived this wave of attacks, he hated in his heart, gritted his teeth, and staggered the two swords, the pitch-black and miserable white sword light were connected end to end, like two dragons, strangling a qiē, wantonly sweeping Fang Yuan, this is the trick of the shadow door, "Shocking like a Jiao", but unfortunately there is no shadow to cooperate, otherwise the power can be increased by a few percent!

The sword light was agile, constantly staggering, strangling everything except Shen Yue, one by one the blue-robed figures were shattered, and even the darkness became fragmented.

Shen Yue's spirit was slightly uplifted, and he was about to make persistent efforts to break the illusion, when he suddenly found that the darkness had returned, a cyan figure stood out from the inside, his sideburns were frosty white, his temperament was elegant, his eyes were vicissitudes, and his right hand was pointed out, heavy and slow.

As soon as Shen Yue's thoughts started, he held his breath, because although the finger from the point had not changed, it was heavy to a certain limit, and there was a dark point the size of a pinhole in front of the finger, which was different from the pitch black around him, because the pitch black had become distorted and contracted!

Shen Yue flew towards this white and slender finger like the body of a god and demon, feeling that his body and spirit were about to be torn apart.

Shen Yueqiang took a breath, and the two swords suddenly clashed, and the black and white sword lights struck each other, creating a terrifying explosion, and the qi waves rolled, and the light spread out like water, surging towards the fingers.

Rumble!

The terrifying suction vanished, and so did the radiant aura.

Shen Yue flew upside down. Staring into the distance, there is a hidden expectation, but the figure of the light robe still exists, as if it has remained unchanged for eternity.

However, Meng Qi did not pursue, and said with a smile:

"Your heart is immortal, and so is the old man. ”

Shen Yue's heart tightened, and many thoughts came up, but he couldn't grasp the key.

Suddenly, he found darkness all around, and he was still standing in the shadow of the mountains. The elegant middle-aged man in the blue robe on the opposite side is still holding his hand to himself, looking up at the sunset, his frost-white sideburns are dyed a little golden red, and his eyes are both affectionate and indifferent, without any traces of his shot!

The fiery clouds spread across the sky, and the cool evening breeze came in exactly the same way as when he first escaped here, as if the fierce battle just now was all an illusion!

Whether it's night instead of day, fantasy is reality. A heavy finger, or does it evoke shadows by itself, and the swords and lights intersect and collide, all of which are hallucinations?

No. So how can reality be an illusion!

But the feeling at this moment tells me that it is an illusion!

Or is it a hallucination?

For a while, Shen Yue only felt that it was difficult to distinguish between truth and falsehood, and it was difficult to distinguish between fiction and reality. I don't know when it's an illusion or when it's really happening.

The evening breeze caressed him, and he suddenly felt a chill. couldn't help but shiver, the vest and forehead were densely covered with sweat, and I don't know when it came out.

"The Zhaoying Sect is also a famous sect on the left, how could the old man not have heard of it? Elder Sun of your sect is okay?" Meng Qi did not turn his head, still facing sideways, and asked indifferently, showing the posture of a strong predecessor.

He just recalled the information of the Shadow Gate, and chose a left-handed powerhouse who was the same age as the Poison Hand Demon Lord as the topic of inquiry.

After the "hand-to-hand" just now, Shen Yue still had the heart of luck, only to feel that the demon in front of him was unfathomable, he was definitely not an old man who had spent 20 years in vain, he had the demeanor of the promising list and the black list back then, no, it was stronger than in the past, in the past it was just eye-catching, praised, and known as "hopeful", and now he really gave himself a little bit of the feeling of being in the black list!

-- At present, only the top 63 on the black list can enter the list.

"Elder Sun is fine, but he has never been able to break through the first layer of the ladder, and his temper has become a little irritable. Shen Yue replied honestly.

He has always been a guy who bullies the weak and is afraid of the hard.

Meng Qi turned his head, revealing a profound facial features with strange charm, and said with a slight smile:

"Can Xiaoyou introduce the old man to the colleagues in the nearby realm?"

Shen Yue's heart moved, and he lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes: "There is a senior acquaintance in the nearby realm. ”

"Who?" Meng Qi asked nonchalantly.

Shen Yue said: "'Soul Chasing Demon King' Mo Tiange, he suffered a catastrophe in the past and disappeared for many years, but now he has stepped through the first layer of the ladder, his strength has increased greatly, and there seems to be an extraordinary force standing behind him. ”

He secretly sensed Meng Qi's love fluctuations, the two demon lords were enemies for many years!

"Oh, he's kind of bittersweet. Meng Qi replied indifferently.

There was no hatred or comparison, it seemed that the Soul Chasing Demon Lord was just an insignificant person! Shen Yue was slightly shocked and surprised, and didn't dare to say anything more about it, and instead said: "There is also the 'Six Extremes True Demon' Linghu Senior in the left near, he is now ranked ninety-three on the black list, and he is a model ......for us."

......

He introduced them one by one, and Meng Qi listened quietly until one person:

"Mrs. Baihua, the old bustard of a certain Qinglou in Yingcheng, her strength is unknown, because the 'daughter' of the training is good, and she has a good reputation in Zuodao. ”

Instead of being the person behind the Yingcheng Qinglou, just an inconspicuous old bustard, Meng Qi bowed his head lightly, and suddenly spoke: "The newly received favorite concubine of the Duanmu Mansion Lord was given by her?"

Shen Yue shook his head blankly: "This kind of thing is not very well understood by the juniors. ”

Meng Qi didn't say anything more, let him continue, and finally waved his hand, signaling him to leave on his own.

Shen Yue was relieved, but he couldn't believe it, he was careful to flee, and only when he was a hundred miles away did he put his mind at ease, and his body trembled a little.

Meng Qi watched him leave with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, using the core true intent and technique of the "Yin and Yang Seal", the "Ananda Breaking Ring Sword Method" to promote the "Seven Illusions of Immortality" with the ability of the heart seal and the spiritual power of the Dafa of Changing the Heaven and Earth, it was really a bit magical, and it was in vain that he specially asked Shen Yue to test it!

Lady of Flowers...... He frowned slightly, intending to wait for Duanmu Bei's reply first. (To be continued......)