Yin San'er's body was fast, dodging all kinds of attacks in a flash, but he also had a plan in his heart. Although these magic weapons or puppets are numerous and have good attack power, they are relatively sluggish. If dozens of monks used magic weapons to besiege him, Yin San'er would already be in danger.

He pierced left and right, leading the magic weapon and the puppet to form an encirclement of the inner and outer three layers of the long whip that was the first to sneak attack. Then he lowered his body and shuttled under the long whip, and the magic weapons and puppets immediately exploded at the long whip.

Yin San'er took advantage of the chaos to pick up the big knife, swaying left and right like a butterfly wearing flowers to avoid layers of attacks, a tall stone archway stood in front of him, Yin San'er was about to bypass from the side, two vines suddenly burst out of the ground, wrapped around his ankles.

The tall stone archway turned into a huge eight-armed stone puppet, wielding eight large black spears drawn from the ground, and stabbing its head. Yin San'er used a big knife to chop the vines, and the vines turned out to be a magic weapon of not low grade, and the big knife was cut on it, leaving only a small gap, and it was not cut at all for a while.

Eight spears roared like a wall, sealing the space where he flickered and moved. Yin San'er was helpless, and used his spiritual power with all his might, and the three pills in his body spun wildly, and a faint colorful light reappeared outside his body. Its spiritual power was infused with the big knife, and the tip of the knife actually condensed a piece of colorful sword qi. In the midst of the tumbling sword qi, a divine beast white tiger roared angrily in the sky, and with a strong claw, the eight big guns were cut off obliquely.

"This kid has two hits!" The gloating voice said.

Yin San'er's thousands of magic weapons or puppets within a radius of 100 zhang gathered together and besieged him. Yin San'er thought about it and put away the sword qi, and only relied on his agile body and ingenious thinking to see the stitches in the attacks of many magic weapons and puppets, and the scene was quite spectacular and funny.

As a road idiot, Yin San'er unexpectedly broke out of the encirclement from the right direction by mistake and successfully passed the second level. The gloating voice didn't say anything more, just snorted coldly. He knew that those eight big guns must be quite precious. That's why he gave up using the sword qi later, he really didn't want to annoy the man because of it.

Ahead is a foggy area, which is obviously where the third level is. Yin San'er looked at Jiang Yun'er in front of the second level, who gave him a cheering gesture. He waved to the little girl and turned and walked into the fog.

The fog was gray and white, and it was impossible to see at all, and suddenly Yin San'er was dizzy, and then he found that a vague figure flashed quickly in front of him, and the figure was very familiar. He tightened his grip on the broadsword in his hand and bowed down to follow.

It is a primeval forest with lush vegetation, and a lake sheep wanders in a boring circle in a clearing.

"Third brother, why don't we go back! My eyelids keep jumping today! It always feels like something bad is going to happen! A familiar voice sounded beside him.

"Old white? Is that you? Yin San'er looked for prestige, and saw Lao Bai standing up from a low bush and walking towards Yin San'er with a smile on his face, "That's right! Third brother! What happened to you? Don't know me anymore? Do you want to make your brothers happy again? ”

"You bastard, run away when you see the Xuantie Carving! Leave Lao Tzu alone to fight with it! You eat me with a knife! Yin San'er slashed at Lao Bai's arm, but Lao Bai suddenly disappeared.

"Third brother, what are you doing here? When we were attacked by monsters, why didn't you come to our aid? We were tossed so badly! Third brother! You're so uninteresting! Lao Bai's voice sounded behind him. When he turned around, he saw Lao Bai and the other five people with mutilated limbs and blood, jumping up and down at him.

"Hell!" Yin San'er shouted, turned his head and ran.

A huge claw descended from the sky in front of him, grabbing the top of his head. He rolled on the spot, dodging the attack, and saw an oversized black iron sculpture hovering in the air, the corners of its eyes full of banter and tyranny.

"Your sister, it's you again!" Yin San'er walked away without looking back, sometimes dodging the attack of the Xuantie Eagle.

A tall young man with a handsome face suddenly appeared in front of him, and behind the young man, a giant python the size of a water tank was frantically spitting out letters, ready to go.

The giant python suddenly burst out, encircling Yin San'er in the middle, and as the thick body tightened, Yin San'er was horrified to find that his body was shrinking in circles. A bloody jaw fell from the sky and swallowed him into his belly. In the belly of the python, Lao Bai and the others dragged the remnants of their bodies, their faces were miserable, and they squirmed and crawled towards him.

He cried out in despair, and with a sudden disengagement, a short figure like a boy walked slowly in the mist. He said as he walked: "The first furnace in the world, why is it so miserable?!" Hehe! Yin San'er was terrified, and saw that the man's ten fingers turned into ten tentacles, and suddenly inserted into Yin San'er's head, chest, abdomen, limbs, etc.

"Enough!" Yin San'er shouted, and with a single sword, the boy in front of him and the mist behind him split into an open area, and the entire ground trembled.

After being stunned for a moment, Yin San'er finally knew what was going on: he should have entered the legendary illusion, Lao Bai, Xuantie Diao, Song Wenxing, and Zero One were just illusions born of fear in his heart, but the physical pain was so real, it didn't look like an illusion.

He stabilized his mind, and was not chaotic in the face of danger, between the operation of the three pills, a faint halo of colorful light appeared around him, and figures appeared one by one in the white mist that refilled his vision, but Yin San'er turned a blind eye, and there was no wave in his heart, although those figures opened their teeth and claws, but before they could get close to him, they turned into white mist again.

Yin San'er finally walked out of the illusion and let out a long breath. In the place where you come into view, there is an ordinary courtyard, and the plaque hanging obliquely on the gate reads "Xinghaiguan" very casually. In front of the gate, the little girl Jiang Yun'er actually fell asleep sitting on the stone pier.

"Congratulations! Successfully passed the three levels. However, the real person is really not at home! The gloating voice sounded behind Yin San'er, and when he looked back, he found that although the other party's voice was very mature, it was just a child less than three feet tall.

The child had two buns on his head, his face was very fair, his robe was wide on his body, the sleeves of the neckline were open, revealing his strong muscles that shimmered with metallic luster, and he was pulling two large and small shoes at random, and there were several holes in his trousers. No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like a disciple of a senior master like a real person.

Yin San'er didn't dare to be sloppy, quietly handed over a few spirit stones, and chatted with the child.

The kid just calmly told him that his name was "Lao Wu", and then walked into the courtyard without looking back, and closed the gate casually.