Behind the two enemy kendo masters, figures flashed one after another.

They are all mages from their camp, and I can only see clearly at this moment, all of them have very strange eyes, and when I look closer, I can see that there are black spots on the whites of their eyes.

Undoubtedly, it was some kind of soul control secret technique, a soul control secret technique that could control the peak power yin soul of the Tongtian Realm!

It's no wonder that even the ancestors of the Taixu Heavenly Palace are crazy to attack my mage, it turns out that they can't help it.

This magic is terrifying, isn't it? It was the first time in the history of Fang Wai that there was an evil art that could control the super power of the Soul Control Peak Realm.

"Could it be that this is also the means provided by Gu Jing (Zhou Jue)?"

The Demon King's mask on my face was shattered in half, and I took it off and threw it aside, opening my mouth to spit out mouthfuls of blood.

There is an enlarged wooden sword stuck diagonally on his body, and it is strange if he does not vomit blood.

Uncle Master stepped forward and looked at me.

I endured the pain point and nodded.

He wiped his face with his sleeve, wiped some of the blood off his face, and reached out to grasp the hilt of his peachwood sword.

Lord Ling understood, flashed behind him, and reached out to support my shoulder.

Mr. Liu's hand was violently forced, and with a 'poof' sound, the wooden sword with blood was pulled out.

"Ah......h

I let out an earth-shattering scream, it hurt so much that I felt like my internal organs were almost being ripped out.

Even though he has experienced countless dangers, he has not been so painful, not only in his body, but also in his heart.

My mage is only one-third of the original one, and everyone is still injured, and what's even worse is that around this area, one enchantment prohibition after another has been raised, which shows how well prepared the other party is.

Even if they escaped the first wave of assassinations, they still fell into a trap and became a turtle in an urn.

No wonder the other party looked at this side quietly and was not in a hurry to make a move.

The Ling Master pointed at the acupuncture points on my back, flashed to the front, and with another click, the penetrating large wound tightened violently, and no longer bleed, otherwise, blood loss alone would cause death.

"Thank you."

I thanked the Ling Master in a hoarse voice, sat down slowly on the ground with the support of Mr. Liu, took out the pill and swallowed it, and immediately entered the concentration mode, refining the medicinal power to stabilize the injury.

After the wooden sword was withdrawn, it automatically turned into flying ashes, and all the energy in it was gone.

It didn't take me long to heal my wounds, it only took a few minutes to open my eyes, and the injuries were barely controlled, thanks to the high grade of the elixir.

After looking at my face, the Ridge Lord was a little relieved, and then, his gaze looked at a location, where there were severed arms and stumps, and some blood clots were piled up in mud.

I took a look, and suddenly my heart realized that that location was the place where the Great Elder of the Great Illusion Demon Ridge fell.

The eldest sister of the Ling Lord has been strong all her life, and no one expected her to die here?

Fortunately, the wife of the Ling Lord stayed in the new general altar to deal with chores and did not follow, otherwise, the wife of the Ling Lord might have to die here.

Even if the Ling Lord was remotely controlled by the eldest sister and the pillow man in the past, after all, they were sisters and brothers who were connected by blood, and looking at that position, the Ling Lord's eyes were sad.

Then, boundless anger swelled up.

"You, and you, who the hell are you?"

The ridge lord pointed to a man and a woman standing side by side in the distance, and the hatred in his words was clear to everyone.

Zhou Jue casually held a sword flower in his hand, returned the wooden dragon sword to the sheath with his backhand, he stepped out of the array with his long legs, and saluted with a fist on this side.

"Lord Ling is so skilled, can he break out of the encirclement without shortage of parts under such an arrangement? Admire! 、

Let me introduce myself again, my name is Zhou Jue in this life, I became the palace master of the Taixu Heavenly Palace, I live with a mask every day, I can't help it, the character is the attributes of the hero and the righteous Bo Yuntian, and the actor has to be literate, and he can only play the role of a hero for decades.

The hard work paid off, and he won a little fame outside the party, laying a solid foundation for today's events, otherwise, he would not be able to calculate the Lord of the Ridge.

As for the previous life of this seat? I think the Lord of the Ridge has heard that the last life was a monk, a monk with a sad fate, who was sealed in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion of a Buddhist temple, and later, by chance, he got out of trouble.

But for various reasons, he was reincarnated as Zhou Jue, fortunately, the memories of the previous life are retained, and the realization of thousands of years of hard practice is also retained in the brain, so that it will not take a few decades to return to the peak, because there is no need to re-comprehend the inner essence, as long as the physical strength is reached, it will naturally return to the original ability.

Oops, I'm really confused, I've been chattering for a long time, and I haven't said the name of my family in the previous life, the poor monk Gu Jing, I have seen the Lord of the Mountains and a group of fellow Daoists. ”

Zhou Jue clasped his hands together and saluted this side as if he were looking at it.

"You're the Ancient Mirror?" The Ridge Lord's eyes narrowed suddenly.

"That's right, the poor monk is the ancient mirror, of course, you can also call me Zhou Jue, it's all me anyway, there is no difference."

Gu Jing grinned.

"It was you who did something to the Great Illusion Demon Ridge General Altar to detonate the soul stone veins inside Yin Mountain and raze Yin Mountain?"

The ridge lord gritted his teeth.

"Hahaha, that's right, this matter was done by the poor monk, as for why? I think the Ling Lord has already understood, the poor monk just wants to open the exit of the other world to help our personnel come over! How can this world be so beautiful that it can fall into the hands of you selfish people? ”

Zhou Jue is a poor monk with the image of a Taoist master but keeps talking? This one was supposed to be funny, but at the moment, I just felt chills and horror!

Gu Jing is too capable of pretending, pretending to be a hero for decades, how can he endure it?

In Gravestone, he recognized me at a glance, and even though my face hadn't evolved like a miniature world back then, it was still easy to recognize.

But Zhou Jue didn't show any abnormality at all, he interpreted a tall boy who was enthusiastic and chivalrous and brave in the ancient way.

You must know that when Tombstone Town, our chief think-tank Wang Tan's junior brother followed the action, but with such sharp eyes as him, he never doubted the young Zhou Jue, which shows how far Gu Jing's city government and acting skills have been?

He doesn't take off his mask, and few people in the world can see through his true face.

This person is terrible!

This is the most profound and ruthless enemy I have ever encountered.

Not to mention, he also has an earth-shattering ability.

The secrets of the Taixu Heavenly Palace are all in his hands, combined with the ancient Zen Buddhism inheritance that has long been perfected, there is no doubt that the ancient mirror (Zhou Jue) in front of him is more powerful than the peak demon monk in the miniature world, much more powerful!

"Could it be that you're not an outsider?"

The Ling Lord suddenly asked.

I sat there and pricked up my ears.

"Well, I don't have anything to say."

Zhou Jue smiled, but did not mean to explain.