"Senior, you misunderstood......" The middle-aged man from the Thunderbolt Sect had a panicked face.

Wu Qiong and the others in the Thunderbolt Sect were extremely surprised and unbelievable.

Mr. Dark Cloud smiled and pointed at it.

Dark clouds surrounded each other.

The middle-aged man was trapped in the clouds and suffocated.

He endured it for a long time, until he was sure that he would die if he continued.

The man shouted loudly, and his body seemed to turn into a black shadow and rush out of the clouds.

"Chang'an lives up to its name. ”

When he landed again, the physiognomy and voice of this human body had all changed.

Wu Qiong's eyes widened, looking at the junior brother she was familiar with, and she actually turned into another person completely.

A flash of inspiration flashed in his heart, and he remembered a legend circulating on the rivers and lakes: "Dark Pavilion, Phantom!"

It is rumored in the rivers and lakes that in the Eastern Tang Dynasty Mingguang Pavilion, that is, in the Dark Pavilion, there is a master named Phantom, who is proficient in the art of disguise, and even controls the changes of his own flesh and bones, and even his body shape can be changed.

It's just that before, the people of the Thunderbolt Sect had never thought that such a thing would happen to them.

"What about Senior Brother?" someone shouted.

The phantom didn't go away, and Chen Jiezhi was blocking his way.

However, the opponent he cares about the most is always the old man in black who sees through his whereabouts.

The phantom turned a deaf ear to the shouts of the people in the Thunderbolt Sect.

Chen Jiezhi slowly spoke: "As far as I know, the people who were impersonated by the phantom were all killed. ”

When the phantom on the other side heard this, he only smiled slightly, but still didn't answer, thinking of a way to get out.

The people of the Thunderbolt Sect were sad and indignant in their hearts.

Wu Qiong was the first to regain her composure and saluted Mr. Wuyun:

"Under the trust of the predecessors, deceived by the traitors, luring the wolf into the house, I hope that the predecessors will forgive the sins, this fang harms the same sect of the sect, and the sect does not share the sky!"

"Who is loyal and who is traitorous, the old decay knows by itself. ”

Mr. Dark Cloud's tone was as calm as ever: "Otherwise, you can still stand here?"

As soon as the Thunderbolt Sect and his party stepped into the coverage of the system, Zhang Dongyun sensed that something was wrong.

Among a group of martial artists of the third and fourth realms, there was actually a sixth realm of goods hidden.

At first, he thought it was an old ancestor of the Perak Sect, or a hidden master like an old-timer.

But the system immediately tells you that this is an intruder.

However, the people of the Thunderbolt Sect were also kept in the dark by the other party and did not know.

At this time, hearing that Mr. Wuyun would not put them and Phantom into the same party, Wu Qiong and the others breathed a sigh of relief.

But everyone was drenched in cold sweat behind their backs.

The old man in black in front of them became more and more moody and unfathomable in their minds.

Fang deliberately found faults, and even forgot the truth and turned his face, which made them all feel ridiculous and incomprehensible.

Now the magic eye is like a torch, and the camouflage of the phantom is broken in one word, and it makes people feel magical.

The interaction between the two made it completely impossible for them to guess what Mr. Dark Cloud was thinking.

Could it be that the current unforgettable view of the truth, there is also another mystery in it?

Wu Qiong thought in her heart as she looked at the phantom over there.

At this moment, the phantom has already made friends with Chen Jiezhi.

The two sides are strange and changeable, and the other is open and close, and neither can help the other for a while.

Phantom shot, although he is good at speed changes, but the martial arts cultivation of the sixth realm, with a casual punch and kick, ordinary martial artists can't withstand it.

He figured out the changes in his body's qi and blood, imitating a Thunderbolt Sect member of the Third Realm, Wu Qiong and the others naturally found it difficult to see the flaws.

At the moment, he had no intention of entanglement with Chen Jiezhi, and wanted to use his speed and body advantage to break through and leave.

But Chen Jiezhi unfolded his big wind and clouds, and the hurricane roared and swept in all directions, encircling all the ways of the phantom.

The phantom also had to watch out for the old man in black, and he couldn't get out for a while.

But at the same time, a bright light suddenly lit up outside the city.

A huge umbrella cover flew out of the soul of Tang Chi, the elder of the Forgotten Truth Concept, covering the top of their heads.

The terrifying blood rain descended from the Blood Shadow Old Demon was suddenly blocked by the umbrella cover.

The canopy shimmers and spins in mid-air.

Silky clouds hang down from the lid and then swirl and dance together.

Dense clouds formed quickly, suspended in mid-air, supporting the sea of blood above.

"It's one of the three great magic weapons in the legend of Forget the Truth, Yunluo Huagai!"

Cao Feng exclaimed.

The disciples of the Hanshan Sect have lived in the shadow of the Forgotten Truth Concept for a long time, and they have heard the name of the Forgotten Truth Meditation Treasure for a long time since they were young.

When Cao Feng sent a gift on behalf of Hanshan in the past, he had witnessed the Yunluo canopy with his own eyes, and he couldn't help blurting out at this time.

In the sea of blood, the old devil snorted coldly.

Then, a blood phoenix rushed out of the blood-red sea.

The blood phoenix flapped its wings, and suddenly a more filthy and evil blood rain fell.

The thick clouds were also pierced by the pouring rain.

The clouds dispersed, revealing a glittering canopy of clouds.

The lid of the umbrella was stained with blood rain, and smudges suddenly appeared, and the light was much weaker.

Forget the truth Elder Tang Chi desperately urged Gu Gu to his own mana.

The cloud canopy spun rapidly, and the light flew with it, purifying some of the stains caused by the blood rain.

But then, it was immediately covered in more blood.

The two sides pollute and purify, temporarily falling into a state of seesaw.

However, the speed at which blood contaminates the canopy is significantly faster.

However, with the help of the cover of the magic weapon, the audience who forgot the truth fled quickly.

In the forest outside the city, there is another person who forgets the truth, guarding an old Taoist priest who seems to be sleeping.

That old Taoist priest is Tang Chi's appearance, but his physical body.

Some of the warriors in Chang'an City searched the mountains and forests to find this side.

But Tang Chi had the same protector in his body, and everyone couldn't get close for a while.

Tang Chi took the other fellow disciples and hurried back here.

The Blood Shadow Old Demon was furious and pursued him, but was stopped by the Yunluo Huagai.

Seeing that the group was about to get out, in Chang'an City, an ethereal and majestic voice suddenly sounded:

"Grinding. ”

Two simple words, called the Blood Shadow Old Devil outside the city, and Mr. Dark Cloud in the city was shocked at the same time.

"Your Majesty forgives your sins. ”

Mr. Cloud's figure flashed and appeared behind the phantom.

He reached out and pressed it on the other's shoulder.

The phantom, which was as flexible as a ghost, suddenly stopped.

Then, an irresistible force came from his shoulders.

The Phantom had no room to resist, and was pressed to his knees by Mr. Dark Cloud with one hand.

The Blood Shadow Old Demon outside the city was also ruthless, and the blood phoenix flew up, landed on the Yunluo Huacani, and directly stretched out its claws to grab it.

The old Taoist priest under the magic weapon used all his strength to eat, desperately stabilizing the Yunluo canopy and preventing the Blood Shadow Old Demon from tearing it apart.

The figures of the two sides came to a strange pause in mid-air, and fell into a stalemate.

At this moment, the clouds hanging down from the Yunluo canopy suddenly changed.

Tang Chi was shocked to find that he and Yun Luo Huagai had lost control of those aura.

The clouds were in mid-air, condensing into a large hand.

With a flip of his palm, whether it was the Blood Shadow Old Demon or the Forgetful Truth Concept, they were all shocked away.

Before Tang Chi could react, he was put into the palm of his hand.

On the other side, where his body was, a cloud giant hand also appeared.

The disciples of the Forgetful Truth Meditation who protected him were stunned and were bounced away.

Tang Chi's body fell into the hands of the second giant.

Next, the two cloud giant hands suddenly closed in the middle and slapped it together!