Chapter 295: Illusion Lao Suo

readx;?β€œ Zhao Jingfeng, you have been fooled, this is not my real body, but an illusion. www.biquge.info My true body is hidden in the magic of the illusory sword, and it is me everywhere, and it is not me everywhere. You can't attack me. As long as your illusion is not dispelled, I am truly immortal. ”

Kiss!

Zhao Jingfeng hit Feng Yang's body with one palm, but the body of this first disciple of the Feng Xiang Sect was distorted into a cloud of phantoms, as if it had hit a ball of air.

This mass of body was actually Feng Yang using Zhao Jingfeng's hallucination to conjure up a shadow and confuse Zhao Jingfeng's mind. It caused his mind to go astray. Feng Yang's illusory sword technique is worthy of the original kendo mastery of the past and the future, and the person who created this sword technique must be a person with amazing intelligence, and the best of the super masters. Manipulating the Supreme Illusion is as easy as drinking water. Who is a cultivator on the Cultivation Star who does not tremble with his illusions? Walking on thin ice? He has never reached the level of using illusions against the enemy.

"Do you think that the magic sword technique can confuse my mind? too naΓ―ve?" Zhao Jingfeng was short, his body was spinning, and his shadows were everywhere in the entire three-thousand-meter ring, and these shadows completely bit Feng Yang and chased him. At the same time, above his head, bursts of five major spiritual qi erupted, sending out five major spiritual explosions, washing the floor everywhere, and every inch of space was filled with violent spiritual explosions, so that Feng Yang could never survive.

Zhao Jingfeng wants to use absolute power to make Feng Yang unable to survive. No amount of hallucination can be used.

Sure enough, there was a bang. In one corner of the ring, Feng Yang's body shook, revealing his true form. Zhao Jingfeng didn't think about it, he opened his mouth and spit out, and a black hole flew out, spinning and flowing, and the powerful devouring power sucked Feng Yang's whole person.

"Zhao Jingfeng, do you think that I can only use illusions? Don't forget, my swordsmanship power is also a master of dominating the out-of-body realm!" Feng Yang's whole body shook, and his entire body burst into crystals, forming a sword! His entire body formed a sword. Man and sword are one.

"Wind Dragon King's Great Sword!" "The sword of the Wind Dragon King was united, and the sword formed by Feng Yang's body was directly slashed down, the edge was highly condensed, and with a bang, he actually slashed the hungry ghost devouring technique, and approached Zhao Jingfeng, on top of this flying sword, a sword spirit was faintly formed, it was a master, with a high crown and a strange suit, his body was flying, and his eyes were sharp, "Take my move, tear the wind the world!"

One of his swords is actually a spirit treasure, and it is an intermediate spirit treasure, with strong strength, this sword is called "Tearing Wind!" Tearing Wind Sword, the sword qi is extremely condensed, and even if the Hungry Ghost Devouring Technique is devoured, it is difficult to digest.

This sword is purely murderous, and it is a little different from Xu Qianlong's Assassination Killing Dao, and there is a catastrophic aura in the strong murderous aura. Cataclysm is a strong aura of danger, which makes people panic all day long, like a sharp sword hanging above their heads. It's going to fall off at any moment.

"Okay, I can use illusions, and I have extremely strong power, tearing the wind and the world, it is really extraordinary, this sword is enough to cut my head, if I can use the Heavenly Dragon Divine Ring, I can also resist, but the body is hard to resist, but it is not good!"

Zhao Jingfeng's hair stood upright, and tens of millions of five-colored brilliance burst out on it, but it had no effect. can't resist the wind blowing this trick to tear the wind the world.

When the "Wind Tearing Sword" is used, it has the power to split the cultivation star, and everything that stands in front of it will be slashed and shattered, and it will fall into the catastrophe.

Knowing that it was powerful, Zhao Jingfeng's half of the rebirth immortal didn't dare to take it hard, and hurriedly flew out of his own Purple Mansion Yuan Shen and bombarded the "Wind Tearing Sword" fiercely.

Feng Yang used all his strength to make a sword, and collided with Zhao Jingfeng's Purple Mansion Yuan Shen with a large amount of spiritual power, and the sword that tore through the wind was actually hindered, and it was slashed on the Zifu Yuan God, and the fire light spun around. Two powerful beings, with their own powerful forces, are fighting each other.

"Kill!" The wind rose in the sword light, and once again burst out with a wild roar, like a bull and a tiger, the sword light of the Wind Tearing Sword was uncertain, and the space was fragmented, this is an intermediate spirit treasure, a sword can be the same as the Red Flame Shattering Skill, slashing the void and attracting a powerful space storm.

Woo woo woo, a wave of space storms, led out of the void by the Tearing Wind Sword, bombarded on the Zifu Yuan Shen, it seemed to completely cover the light of Zhao Jingfeng's Zifu Yuan Shen, and wanted to completely stranch Zhao Jingfeng's Zifu Yuan Shen.

"Feng Yang, although the Wind Tearing Sword is powerful, it is much different from the Zixiao Divine Sword. And if you don't reach the out-of-body realm, you can't use the full power of the spirit treasure at all. The space storm you triggered will not be able to destroy my Zifu Yuanshen!" Zhao Jingfeng was not afraid, the Zifu Yuanshen shrank, became the size of a sesame seed, and then swelled sharply, and in just one moment, it shook away the windy "Wind Tearing Sword", destroying those space storms at once.

Subsequently, under the protection of the Purple Mansion Yuan Shen, Zhao was like a wolf and a tiger, rushing out, and his palms changed into tens of millions of palm shadows, enveloping the wind. In the palm shadow, all kinds of Dao methods on his Purple Mansion Yuan Shen turned into a big hand, the five-colored light flickered, and the voice of the fairy singing praises vibrated and grabbed the heavenly spirit cover that was blowing in the wind.

The wind is under the big hand, as if a chicken has touched an eagle. Shivering, I couldn't escape.

Zhao Jingfeng's blow was to do his best to suppress this disciple of the first sect of the Fengxiang Sect. He was right, the wind was blowing at this moment, and there was no escape.

However, at the moment when the big hand was approaching, Feng Yang suddenly showed a mysterious smile, and his face actually changed, and it became exactly the same as Zhao Jingfeng.

When Zhao Jingfeng suppressed it with his big hand, Feng Yang actually showed his exact face strangely, and he didn't know what kind of technique he was performing.

Zhao Jingfeng was naturally unmoved, never stopped, and grabbed it with one hand, like Mount Tai pressing the top, this time let Feng Yang not die and be seriously injured.

Click, Feng Yang's body resisted, but it was useless, and he was directly beaten inch by inch, and his flesh and blood flew sideways. Even the sword qi around his body was shattered.

"Is it fake again? There is no reason to be so fragile, the Wind Tearing Sword is an intermediate spirit treasure, and its power is infinite, even if I use the Heavenly Dragon Divine Ring, the Zuma Sect Master's Holy Icon will hit with all my strength, it is impossible to kill Feng Yang in this blow. There is only one possibility, and then he is using the magic sword technique to deceive me again. ”

A claw shattered Feng Yang's body, and Zhao Jingfeng didn't catch anything.

On the contrary, it was in the depths of his Purple Mansion Yuan Shen, and suddenly moved, and the power of the Heavenly and Human Tribulation was actually ten times more powerful at once! The seal of the sun and moon with the same light was faintly loosened. It seems that it was not Feng Yang's clone that was killed just now, but Zhao Jingfeng himself.

"Zhao Jingfeng, what you just killed was not me, but yourself! With the sword I just slashed at your Purple Mansion Yuan Shen, I completely controlled your illusion. Do you think that the magic sword technique is only a little means? Now that your illusion is completely under my control, I can completely induce your Heavenly and Human Tribulation. Now, as long as you throw in the towel, how about I lift my hallucinatory control on you?"

In the corner of the ring, the sound of the wind was conveyed.

But there was no form of the wind in sight.

"Don't be ashamed!" Zhao Jingfeng sneered, and his body appeared almost at the same time where Feng Yang spoke, and grabbed it with one claw, tearing through countless air currents, finding Feng Yang's true body, and grabbing through his chest.

However, it was still useless, this Feng Yang turned into Zhao Jingfeng's appearance at the moment he was caught through his chest, and in the depths of Zhao Jingfeng's Purple Mansion Yuan Shen, the catastrophe of heaven and man was strongly shaken again.

It seems that every time you kill Feng Yang, you are killing yourself.

"Zhao Jingfeng, every time you kill me, you are killing yourself. Because at this very moment, I have become completely one with your illusion. You'll never know how powerful the Phantom Sword Technique is. Back then, the alien who taught me the art of the magic sword prophesied that I would rely on this sword technique and cultivate the true star, and you were doomed to defeat in my hands. ”

In a corner, the sound of the wind was conveyed again.

This son is really like an illusion, I don't know where it comes from, I don't know where I go, it's only between people's hearts and thoughts.

Zhao Jingfeng didn't say anything, his body moved again, drifting back and forth, looking for Feng Yang's true body and giving him a hard blow.

The two were fighting in the ring.

"The wind is blowing this, it's really powerful. It seems that as long as they are the first young disciples of the six major sects of Lingyuan Xing, none of them are fuel-efficient lamps, and they don't know who created the magic sword technique. actually used illusion as a sword, conjuring up all kinds of infinite scenes, making people confused, and even Zhao Jingfeng fell into the trap and fell into it. Master of Wushuang Fang City, your Fang City has always been known for being well-informed, do you know who created the magic sword technique? Chen Yuezhen watched the battle between Feng Yang and Zhao Jingfeng, and couldn't help but admire.

"A thousand years ago, there was an old man who came out of Xiuzhen Xing, sent out an invitation, and Zhen and several Demon Gate giants of the Demon Gate Force gathered to discuss the Demon Gate Dao Method, and as a result, several sect masters, and even the Red Flame Alliance Leader, were all shocked by this old man's Demon Gate Dao Method. However, this matter is the highest secret of the Demon Gate forces. Later, the old man disappeared without a trace, and several demon giants heard this old man call himself an illusion boss. "The mysterious and mysterious way of the master of Wushuangfang City.

"Illusion old man, how come I have never heard of such a thing in the forces of the Demon Gate. Chen Yuezhen was surprised: "Even a few big demon gate giants can't help that illusion old man, so this person's strength ......."

"Of course you don't know, this secret was still obtained by the Red Flame Alliance Master who came to me and asked me to spend nine top-grade runes in exchange. Otherwise, I don't know that on Lingyuan Star, there has actually been a character called the hallucinatory Laosu. I think Feng Yang also has a strange fate, it was when he met this illusion old man and taught him the art of illusion swords. The master of Wushuangfang City smiled: "Chen Yuezhen, today I will tell you this secret for free, it's interesting enough." ”

"Illusion Laosuo, the art of illusion sword. Chen Yuezhen shook his head, his mind was very heavy: "Several great demon gate giants are all shocked by this illusion old man's demon gate Dao method, what will happen if he fights with Empress Wucong?"

The Red Flame Alliance Leader was amazed by this illusion old man. The master of Wushuangfang City continued to tell the secret of the Demon Gate's forces: "Later, after the Red Flame Alliance Lord came back, he was in retreat for a hundred years, and his strength was unfathomable, and he repelled the siege of the Origin Dao Sect with his shot. ”

"It can be seen that from Feng Yang's illusion sword technique, you can see the strength of the illusion old man. Chen Yuezhen suddenly pointed out: "Zhao Jingfeng is really trapped by the illusion! I don't know if it will cause the catastrophe of heaven and man." ”

Sure enough, in the ring. Zhao Jingfeng seems to have been completely trapped by the hallucination. In the eyes of others, Feng Yang's true body, standing high in the sky, a "Tearing Wind" sword, flying down, revolving around Zhao Jingfeng, and Zhao Jingfeng was like a mad tiger, wandering in the ring, like a demonic person, beating around, and uttering strange language in his mouth.

As long as someone with a little eyesight looks at it, he knows that Zhao Jingfeng is trapped by his own hallucinations and goes crazy.

"Okay, Zhao Jingfeng is completely trapped by my illusion sword technique, but this son's spiritual power is long. If he continues to fight like this, three days and three nights may not be able to make him tired, but fortunately, the catastrophe of heaven and man in the depths of his Purple Mansion Yuan God is becoming more and more surging. ”

Feng Yang looked below, Zhao Jingfeng, who was in a state of madness, knew that he was trapped by his hallucination, and with a smile on his face, he was thinking about how to defeat the rest of the people and seize the inheritance of several supreme Dao methods after defeating Zhao Jingfeng.

"You want to trap me with the magic of the sword? I knew I was hallucinating. At this time, Zhao Jingfeng was a different scene, in his eyes, there was the sound of wind blowing everywhere, and Feng Yang appeared in every corner of the ring at any time, and then attacked him, no matter how he moved, killing one, and another appeared.

At this time, he already knew that he was trapped by the magic sword technique, and he couldn't tell the difference between real and illusory at all.

However, what kind of character he is, he has already had a plan in his heart, on the one hand, he extracted the dragon-shaped golden text from the Heavenly Dragon Divine Ring to suppress himself, and on the other hand, he used part of his spiritual consciousness to connect with the Five Spirit Star Jade Pendant, and repeatedly chanted the five-character divine language, and his eyes gradually became clearer.

If he can completely swell the Heavenly Dragon Divine Ring, the Ten Thousand Dragon Sea is opened, and the Heavenly Demon Flag is erected, with just one click, he can beat Feng Yang to the point that life is worse than death. But now it would be nice to be able to use the Lower Dragon Golden Text a little.

"Got it!"

After a burst of operation, suddenly, on the top of the Five Spirit Star Jade Pendant, a mysterious power of demon subjugation and demon elimination was conveyed, Zhao Jingfeng felt his heart, a burst of clarity, and his vision was much clearer, and he saw that the "Wind Tearing Sword" was rotating around him, and Feng Yang stood high in the sky, staring at himself, as if he was laughing. No power was expended.

"Treat me like a monkey, I'm going to kill you!" Zhao Jingfeng saw through Feng Yang's true body this time, his body rose to the sky, and he killed it with a punch, the Red Flame Shattering Skill, the Hungry Ghost Devouring Technique, gushed out, and the eight Heavenly Dragon Palms urged with all their might, and the spiritual power of the True E Great Witch formed the True E Yuan Shen, and took it with all his might, and the rest of the various Dao methods completely enveloped the void.