Quietly on the top of the mountain, the two glanced at the sky and the ground, and there was no trace of the young man at all. Just when the two thought that the boy had disappeared, another familiar voice came from the bottom of the mountain.

"Since you two can join forces to besiege one. Why can't I just draw a sword from behind?" a familiar voice sounded again, and as soon as the voice fell, a boy of fifteen or sixteen stepped out from behind the boulder again.

Whether it was the content of the speech, the voice, the tone of voice, or the position of the person who walked out from behind the boulder, his expression was all the same, and in a trance, the Soul Lord had an illusion in his heart, and he was going through the events of his life a few minutes ago again.

"Boom!" Without the slightest hesitation, the Soul Dementor waved his hand, and another black qi burst out of his palm. Smash the boy to pieces.

"It's time to die this time!" said the Divine Soul Demon Lord hatefully, but the outstretched palm had not yet been withdrawn. Another familiar voice came from behind the boulder: "Since you two can join forces to besiege one person." Why can't I draw a sword from behind?"

As soon as the voice fell, the disappeared young man walked out from behind the boulder again, touching the same tone and demeanor. The face of the Divine Soul Demon Lord turned from white to blue, from blue to purple, and finally became the color of pig liver. No matter how stupid he is, he can see that some guy hiding in the shadows is really playing tricks on him.

"Boom!" The Soul Dementor smashed the young phantom to death with one palm, swept his eyes, and shouted: "Who is the person who can't get along with my Soul Dementor?

A familiar voice came in response to the Dementor, and as soon as the voice fell, another teenage illusion stepped out from behind the boulder.

"Boom!" This time, without waiting for the Soul Demon Lord to make a move, a pitch-black handprint broke out of the air, shattering the boulder that the young man came out of the mountain, and at the same time, a pitch-black handprint blasted out, shattering the illusion of the young man, and it was the Yuan Yuan Demon Venerable who shot.

"Don't be long-winded, his purpose is to make you impetuous," After stopping the Soul Dementor Demon Lord from speaking, Yuan Yuan Demon Venerable arched his hand towards the bottom of the mountain and said, "I don't know which master is secretly teasing us? This time, the three major sects of the Evil Dao, the Heavenly Wolf Sect, the Yuan Sect, and the Wanhua Sect are acting together. The Heavenly Wolf Sect Master has already given an order, whoever dares to stop it will definitely issue a Heavenly Wolf chase and kill order, if Your Excellency knows each other, please leave, it should be regarded as giving the three sects a face, otherwise, the evil sects will hunt down and kill together, and Your Excellency may never have peace in the future!"

"Never Rest...... , In this way, I want to see the evil way of the Heavenly Wolf Pursuit and Killing Order!" A familiar voice came from the bottom of the mountain, and the two demon heads raised their eyebrows, and their hearts were full of murderous intentions, and they looked dead in the direction from which the voice came.

After a brief silence, a young figure came from the mountain in the east, and before he could take a step, he was killed by the Dementor with a palm.

"Dementor, are you looking for me?" a young man's voice came from the west, and the Dementor turned his head to see behind the mountains and rocks in the west. A teenager with four swords on his back stepped out.

"Soul Dementor, are you looking for me?" The Soul Monarch was in his heart, and when he turned his head to look, another identical young man in the southeast and southeast walked up the mountain.

"Dementor, are you looking for me?"

In the loud voice, one teenager after another stepped in from all directions, touching the same face and smiling at the same touch

"Today is the encounter with a master of illusion!" Seeing a steady stream of figures coming from down the mountain, Yuan Yuan Demon Venerable knew that he had encountered a powerful opponent this time. This kind of illusion, except for the demon clan, most of them are concentrated in the evil path. Yuan Yuan Demon Venerable wanted to find the name of the illusion master he knew in his mind, and there was no one who could match the young man in front of him.

"I don't believe it, I can't find your true body!" On the other side, the embarrassed and angry Dementor roared, and suddenly flew upside down, and slammed his palm to the ground, billowing smoke swinging in all directions like water waves, and all illusions dissipated everywhere he passed.

"Soul Demon Lord, don't try again, this person's purpose is to save Wu Yangzi, kill Wu Yangzi first!" Yuan Yuan Demon Venerable suddenly shouted at the Soul Demon Lord.

The Dementor Demon Lord was teased by Lin Junxuan before. Angry and blinded, I heard him shout at this time, and I also came to my senses: "Yes, this person's purpose is to save Wu Yangzi of the Fang Cun Sect, and he will be arrested first!"

"Sure enough, it is worthy of being an evil way, and the experience is beyond the reach of ordinary people!" Not far away, a voice of admiration came, and Yuan Yuan Demon Venerable turned around and saw a young man next to Wu Yangzi standing next to him, holding her shoulder. The young man's expression was completely different from that of the other phantoms, and his expression was nimble, not like an illusion at all.

"Catch him, this is his real body!" Yuan Yuan Demon Venerable shouted violently, and the two evil famous characters were played by a teenager, and both of them were somewhat annoyed in their hearts. As soon as the voice fell, the Yuan Yuan Demon Venerable and the Soul Dementor Demon Lord both burst out, and their two huge palms slammed towards Lin Junxuan at the same time.

"The response is good, but it's a pity that it's late!" Lin Junxuan smiled, and suddenly threw a red stone on the ground with a palm of his hand. The moment the stone landed, a sudden change occurred.

"Thunderbolt!"

There was a loud bang in the sky, and the sky was thundering, and boundless dark clouds gathered from all directions. In the blink of an eye, the sky darkened, and the weather had changed. And the boy and Wu Yangzi have disappeared.

"Huh" the ground yellow sand for thousands of miles, the sand flying stone goes, raise your eyes and look, you can't see the edge at a glance in all directions.

"What's going on?" Suddenly losing his target, the Dementor snapped in the air and fell to the ground.

I don't know, it should still be an illusion, and it can't hurt people! That young man's real cultivation should not be high, otherwise, there is no need to sneak around. Just come out and defeat us!" Yuan Yuan Demon Venerable turned his words with a hot face, two masters of evil fame, were actually made like this by a little-known teenager, and they were rescued from under their noses, it was really a shame to throw people home, fortunately, the sky was gray, and I couldn't see the expressions on people's faces clearly.

"Boom!"

Yuan Yuan Demon Venerable's voice fell, and a stack of thunder and lightning fell in the dark clouds, Yuan Yuan Demon Venerable didn't care, just looked around, and in the blink of an eye, the thunder fell on his body.

"Ahh

"Could this illusion affect my consciousness? It hurts, huh?!" Yuan Yuan Demon Venerable was puzzled in his heart. Behind him, the Dementor Demon Lord snorted, pointed to the back of the Yuan Yuan Demon Venerable, and said: "Demon Venerable, your back!" From the perspective of the Dementor Demon Lord, the clothes on the back of the Yuan Yuan Demon Venerable had already been shattered by the thunder and lightning, and the flesh and blood under the clothes were blurred. It's charred black.

"Back?" Yuan Yuan Demon Venerable touched it with his backhand, the tentacles hurt, and he stretched out his hand in front of him, only to see that the palm of his hand was red, full of blood. In an instant, Yuan Yuan Demon Venerable only felt dizzy, and a wave of anger rushed straight to his head from the soles of his feet!

That thunder and lightning turned out to be real, and he. He actually stood there motionless, and let the thunder and lightning split!

"Ah!" Yuan Yuan Demon Venerable raised his head and roared angrily: "Damn, boy, I'll pick your tendons and pull your bones!"