"Your trick doesn't work, because ・・・・・・" Ouyang Chen gradually disappeared in place like a harlequin after revealing it. The harlequin was immediately dumbfounded when he saw this scene: "This guy actually knows the same move!" Thinking of this, he immediately used spiritual pressure to probe Ouyang Chenlu's device, but when he probed, Ouyang Chenlu's sword had already pierced his body, and at the same time, Ouyang Chenlu's body also appeared in front of him. "What's the matter? Are you still going to play a game of hide and seek with me?" Ouyang Chenlu said this coldly, the harlequin looked at Ouyang Chenlu, and muttered in his mouth: "It seems that I really can't look at you yet" The harlequin's body gradually turned into a piece ・・・・・・of rotten wood, and the real harlequin appeared in mid-air, at this moment his face was not as good-looking as before, although his face was painted with some paint or something, and his nose was also a red ball, but Ouyang Chenlu could still feel that the harlequin's expression became solemn.

"Since I can't play games with you happily, let's try this!" Harlequin began to seal in midair, and then muttered aloud: "The art of the sanctioner, a thousand doppelgangers!" As soon as he finished speaking, a thousand people who looked exactly like him appeared behind the harlequin. Seeing this scene, Ouyang Chenlu smiled indifferently and said, "I can easily kill the previous hundred clones, even if it is ten times more waste now, what can I do?" Ouyang Chenlu was about to rush up to attack the harlequin, but a dagger suddenly flew in his direction, causing him to turn his head to avoid the blow. When he looked in the direction of the harlequin, the people behind the harlequin had already formed a large circle around Ouyang Chenlu's body, and everyone had already taken out a dagger in their hands. "What are you trying to do?" Ouyang Chenlu asked indifferently, and the harlequin immediately replied: "Let you try the taste of throwing daggers at the same time with a thousand people!" After waving his hand, everyone threw daggers in the direction of Ouyang Chenlu at the same time, and for a while, the sky was full of black daggers flying towards Ouyang Chenlu. At first, Ouyang Chenlu still used his sword to block, but when he found that these harlequins could throw daggers infinitely, he didn't have such a good leisure and elegance to accompany them to practice throwing daggers, he immediately shouted: "Thorn vine!" After that, he shook the sword and threw out a thorn vine, this vine was fifty centimeters in diameter, and then a new vine grew on this vine, and this new vine grew a new vine again. After repeatedly growing new vines like this, these vines began to rotate to form a protective circle, and the rotating protective circle knocked all the daggers that flew in, and Ouyang Chenlu also flashed in the direction of the harlequins. Ouyang Chenlu, who rushed towards the harlequin, directly swept at the harlequin with these vines, and the harlequin who touched the thorn vine man turned into a stump and broken arm in an instant, and Ouyang Chenlu's thorn vine man harvested the harlequins' lives like an autumn wind sweeping away the leaves, and the harlequins saw that Ouyang Chenlu killed them like killing chickens, so they all began to throw daggers at Ouyang Chenlu in all directions, and a few of the thorn vines cast by Ouyang Chenlu were used to attack, and a few were used to defend Ouyang Chenlu from being stabbed by the dagger, so that Ouyang Chenlu could stand tall in these harlequin groups until all the harlequins were killed・・・・・・

"You ・・・・・・ you a wood-attribute swordsman?And seeing that your wood-attribute spells have been cast to this extent, what is your strength・・・・・・" The harlequin's true body appeared not far from Ouyang Chenlu and showed a surprised expression, Ouyang Chenlu replied indifferently: "As your spiritual sense feels, my level is only in the late stage of initial transformation, and I am wearing neither silver armor nor gold armor, so you should treat me as an ordinary swordsman wearing ordinary armor!" Ouyang Chenlu swung the sword in his hand in the direction of the harlequin, and those thorny vines moved quickly in the direction of Ouyang Chenlu's swing. The harlequin saw that his thousand doppelgangers were destroyed by Ouyang Chenlu, and now even if he used the method of stealth, the other party could detect it, so the harlequin gritted his teeth: "Damn, I was actually forced to release the spirit ・・・・・・" Here he was ready to release the spirit, at this moment, a golden energy flew out from behind the harlequin, flying towards Ouyang Chenlu's thorn vines, and after hitting Ouyang Chenlu's thorn vines, the two actually maintained each other for a certain amount of time! I saw a huge golden lion's head energy tearing at these thorn vines at the moment, although the thorn vines tried their best to entangle the lion's head, but the lion's head was biting too fast, and before they could wrap around the lion's head, these vines had been swallowed into the lion's head. When the Harlequin was stunned, Wailing was already standing in front of him, and he said coldly: "Are you also ready to release a spirit against a swordsman who is in the early stage of transformation? I really despise you!"

Hearing this, the Harlequin replied coldly: "Hmph, you have to be easy, you will know after you fight him, this guy, none of us should try to defeat him unilaterally, even if we use the Spirit, it may not be able to kill him immediately." If you don't believe me, you can have a few tricks with him alone・・・・・・" The harlequin left the place after finishing, ready to watch the scene of the battle between Howling and Ouyang Chenlu. At this moment, Wailing took over the mess of the harlequin, and stood in the air about a hundred meters away from Ouyang Chenlu, when he turned his head to Ouyang Chenlu's side, he was immediately stunned in place, because the lion's head that had bitten off those thorny vines was now wrapped by these bitten vines, and the spiritual pressure was getting weaker and weaker, and those thorny vines were getting thicker and stronger. In the end, these thorny vines directly absorbed all the energy of the lion's head, and the lion's head disappeared with it・・・・・・

"You can still absorb spiritual power with those things? Who are you sacred?" Crying at this moment, he couldn't figure out the details of Ouyang Chenlu: "Obviously you only have the strength of the early stage of metamorphosis, but you are so powerful!" Howling and exclaiming, Ouyang Chenlu withdrew these thorny vines into the sword, and the absorbed spiritual power also supplemented the spiritual power consumed by Ouyang Chenlu, Ouyang Chenlu was equal to no spiritual power consumed, and he replied indifferently when he was in a full state: "You won't dare to fight against me after seeing some of my tricks, right?" I'm blushing for you・・・・・・" Ouyang Chenlu provoked this howl, and after hearing the howl, a flute gradually appeared in his right hand, the flute was made of steel, and the length of the flute was actually as long as the long stick used by Shaolin monks! "Oh, it's the first time I've seen the flute as a weapon, so let's compare the two of us!" Ouyang Chenlu moved towards the howl after the dew, and the howling stood in place and slowly played the flute, no matter how fast Ouyang Chenlu moved, I am afraid that he could not catch up with the speed of sound, when he moved halfway, Ouyang Chenlu heard the sound of the flute played by the howl, and all the flute showed was endless sadness, as if everyone had died in his own family, and only he was left. When the sound of the flute came into Ouyang Chenlu's ears, Ouyang Chenlu even entered this state of extreme sadness, and the scene in front of him also changed: the original scene became a village at the moment, and Ouyang Chenlu stood at the entrance of the village, there was no writing on the plaque at the entrance of the village, Ouyang Chenlu didn't know where this was, he could only hear the flute faintly heard from the village.

"Damn, did I fall for the illusion?" Ouyang Chenlu thought of this, seeing this place that looked like a village of death, coupled with the faint sound of the sad flute, Ouyang Chenlu had already determined that he had fallen into the illusion, and now all he had to do was how to get rid of the illusion. Based on his previous experience, there were two ways to get out of the illusion, the first was to forcibly break through the illusion with strong spiritual pressure, and the second was to find a breakthrough in the illusion. Ouyang Chenlu first tried to swing the sword in one direction, but he found that his sword had actually disappeared out of thin air! And he couldn't feel his spiritual power anymore, now he could only use the second method, in desperation, Ouyang Chenlu could only move towards this death village.

Walking on the road of this dead village, Ouyang Chenlu didn't see the shadow of a person, there were no other birds and beasts on the big trees on the side except for crows, and there were white sails and paper money hanging on each tree, and some trees even had some paper figures hanging on them. If a scene like this were changed to night, even Ouyang Chenlu would break out in a cold sweat. Ouyang Chenlu continued to walk along the road of the village, scattered graves could be seen on the side of the road from time to time, and the tombstones of those graves were pasted with some black and white photos, and the expressions on the faces of the people in the photos were all sad expressions, as if they had lived in a sad environment before their deaths. "Ordinary people must choose a photo with a calm expression or a smile in their last photo, but how can these photos look like this? Could it be that this is also the result of the crying? What is he trying to express?" Ouyang Chenlu continued to walk forward, as he went deeper and deeper, the flute became louder and louder, when he got closer and closer to the flute, the sky gradually darkened, Ouyang Chenlu looked up, only to see that the sky was already occupied by the night, the moon in the sky was half covered by dark clouds, and then moved a distance ahead, the flute seemed to be in front of his eyes, and a door automatically opened for him, it was the courtyard gate of a family, the courtyard door was slowly opened, Ouyang Chenlu heard that: "Crunch~" After the voice, goosebumps couldn't help but grow on his back, and a chill came to his heart: "This plot, this environment, seems to be the rhythm of supernatural events!" Ouyang Chenlu thought so in his heart, and then slowly moved towards the open courtyard gate, when he entered the courtyard, the courtyard gate was closed, and the entire courtyard was full of graves, and some black and white photos could be faintly seen on the tombstones, and the people in the photos still looked sad. Ouyang Chenlu heard the sound of the flute coming from this family's house at this time, he had to walk through these graves, and was about to push the door in, but the door of the house opened automatically, still slowly opening like that, and made a creaking sound, this sound made Ouyang Chenlu's scalp numb, and with the sad flute, Ouyang Chenlu frowned: "Does this guy want my spirit to collapse and achieve the effect of 'a soldier without a fight'?" You and I Ouyang Chenlu are three years old?" Will you be fooled by your tricks?" Ouyang Chenlu thought of this, so he strode into the door.