Wu Hao looked at the young man in front of him with some solemnity, as if he wanted to carefully discern where this person's threat was.

The young man still stood there loosely, his hands locked in each other, still some distance from the hilt of his sword, and the expression on his face was so relaxed that it seemed that when he was bored, he would have a casual conversation with a stranger.

It doesn't matter what you talk about, it's important to find something to pass the time.

Whether it is the expression, the action, or the tone, this person expresses such a meaning.

However, the warning signs in Wu Hao's heart became more and more vigorous, which made the look on his face more and more solemn.

Finally, he couldn't help but ask, "Dare to ask the seniors?"

The yellow-robed young man shook his head boringly, but instead of answering Wu Hao's words, he asked rhetorically, "Why are you so nervous?

As he spoke, he opened his half-squinted eyes a little.

The warning signs in Wu Hao's heart reached its peak, and he seemed to feel a sharp sword unsheathed in front of him, which made his eyes sting.

"Oh! It's a devil, it's really unlucky!"

The yellow-robed man suddenly realized his tone, and suddenly said: "The name of the world has already been cut off by me, and now my name is asked by the heavenly layman!"

As he spoke, his eyes had been completely opened, meeting Wu Hao's gaze.

Wu Hao felt a vast sword intent rising into the sky, filling all the space in front of him.

It was as if he had come to another world, a vast and vast world, and Paul was in a vast.

He faintly heard the heavens asking the whole world.

At the beginning of ancient times, who preached?

In his perception, it seems that everything in this world carries the charm of "sword".

The sun is a sword, the clouds are a sword, the birds are a sword, the fish is a sword, the flowers are a sword, the grass is a sword, the trees are a sword, the beast is a sword, and even every speck of dust, every breath of air, and every ray of light in the void is a sword!

All the swords have an amazing will, and the fierceness and domineering contained in them even far surpass the sword art conception of Li Yu, the sword god of the Star Realm, and reach a certain indescribable level.

At this time, the entire sword world was full of hostility towards Wu Hao, and he crushed him with the Boran Sword Rhyme that had toppled a world.

There's no way to hide, there's no way to escape!

Magic!

In an instant, Wu Hao understood what had happened to him.

The entire sword domain in front of him was the illusion of the yellow-robed man, once Wu Hao couldn't withstand the crushing of the sword world in the illusion, his divine soul would also be strangled into pieces by the boundless sword intent.

Moreover, he could still tell that the other party's illusion realm was not as high as his, and he had not reached the level of the four evolutionary real illusions at all.

This may be due to the fact that he has just come to the Red Dust Abyss, and his spirit is still in the future and has made adjustments to be in tune with the world.

What he was using now was still a pure three-evolution illusion realm.

However, his divine soul is too strong, which also makes the illusion realm extremely powerful. Especially his swordsmanship, which Wu Hao had never heard of or seen.

Even if it was an ordinary illusion realm, after the blessing of his swordsmanship realm, it immediately turned decay into magic, and became a great killer against the divine soul!

The sword world suddenly appeared, and then it crushed towards Wu Hao in a ten-thousandth of a breath, and the speed was so fast that Wu Hao didn't have time to use the slightest counterattack.

All he relied on was his well-honed instincts.

At the same time as the sword world was crushed, Wu Hao instantly grew wildly, incarnating into a myriad of innate spirit roots, standing majestically in countless sword intents.

However, the pressure of the whole world, as well as the sharp aura that shattered everything, even the innate spirit root was a little reluctant to support it.

However, after the initial difficult moment, Wu Hao was finally able to free up his hands to arrange calmly.

If it was in other worlds, in the face of such a kendo cultivation, Wu Hao would probably be very difficult to deal with.

But now is the time to compete in illusion, but Wu Hao doesn't have so many scruples.

You must know that after the four evolutions, there is also an essential improvement in the illusion field of the three evolutions, and in the illusion competition, Wu Hao belongs to the realm to suppress the other party.

In that case, what should he fear!

Knowing that the advantage of the innate spiritual root was in the ability to recover and not in defense, Wu Hao's heart moved, and a new change appeared in the sword world.

Countless people who looked exactly the same suddenly appeared on the innate spirit root.

Words Jiuding!

Countless Yan Jiuding were clamoring to complain and ridicule Wu Hao, while holding hands and holding hands, shoulder to shoulder, wrapping the entire innate spiritual root round and round.

Illusion, which makes use of traits rather than mechanical reproduction.

Today's Yan Jiuding's protective ability in Wu Hao's spiritual world, even if the real Yan Jiuding is afraid, he will be dumbfounded.

In this way, the momentum of the innate spirit root being consumed by the sword world finally stopped.

Then, at the end of the sword world, rows of Li Yu appeared, their faces were sad, they held swords in their hands, and they started with a white rainbow!

Sword for sword!

Wu Hao's illusion power depends on his divine soul power and his own illusion realm, as well as his understanding of illusion things.

Therefore, these Li Yu's sword postures do not have the charm of a sword god, and they are still at the level of a sword soul comparable to Wu Hao.

However, the power was not enough to make up the numbers, and Li Yu's legions appeared one after another, constantly disintegrating the foundation of the sword world.

Wu Hao's current level of illusion, and then the third-level illusion realm is very easy, so even if he transforms 100,000 words, nine tripods, and one million Li Yu, his face will not change.

At this time, if you transform the existence of an ancient magic dragon or the like, it is not cost-effective.

The sword world was the surprise of the first wave, and by the time Wu Hao stabilized his footing, it was almost no threat to Wu Hao.

I don't know why, the other party didn't use any follow-up measures.

No matter what, coming and not going is not Wu Hao's style.

So his eyes flowed, and a seductive light flashed.

This is the supernatural power he obtained by fusing with the Heavenly Eye, the Soul Eye!

With the casting of the Soul Vision, there seems to be an extra black hole in the sword world, and the surrounding scenery is constantly collapsing and being sucked into the spiritual space where the Soul Eye is located.

As soon as this divine power came out, the entire sword world collapsed by nearly half.

After arriving at the spiritual space of the Dementor Eye, the rules of the entire world were decided by Wu Hao.

The Dementor Eye can evoke emotions deep in the human heart and unearth the secrets that are sealed in the depths of memory. It can even extract people's spirits into the magic eye space and torture, leaving painful memories that are as indistinguishable from the real thing. It all depends on how Wu Hao sets the rules of the magic eye space.

This so-called Wentian monk suddenly made a move, and Wu Hao naturally wanted to know his origin and motives.

So the rules in the eyes of the dementor are mainly based on memory and information snooping.

The illusion realm that the other party casts is actually an extension of his divine soul power, which actually contains a lot of information in the eyes of professional illusionists.

With the help of the Soul Eye, Wu Hao just had the ability to read this information.

Wu Hao was greatly disappointed by the results of the information snooping, the sword intent of the Heavenly Monk was too sharp, and the information collected by the Soul Eye was extremely limited.

It's mostly superficial information, but I finally know the identity of that guy.

This Heavenly Monk is actually famous among the heavens.

He is the founder of the Holy Land Wentian Sword Sect, and it is said that he has received the inheritance of the Shangqing in the depths of chaos, and the way of the sword is through the gods.

As a sword cultivator, his combat power can also be called extraordinary among Dao Ancestors.

And this person is jealous and hateful, especially for the people in the demon world, and he has killed countless demons in his hands.

That's it.

As for people's supernatural powers, cultivation exercises, intimate people, and the purpose of coming to the demon world, there is no such in-depth information at all.

At the level of Dao Ancestor, his control over himself has already reached an incredible realm.

What Wu Hao can analyze is just what people don't mind being known to the public.

It's actually a Dao Ancestor!

In an instant, Wu Hao's cold hair stood on end, and in an instant, his consciousness broke away from the magic eye space and began to perceive the outside world.

Although theoretically speaking, when he competed with Wu Hao at the level of the third-level illusion realm, he should not have the spare strength to make trouble in the outside world, but the realm of Dao Ancestor is not something that Wu Hao can figure out, who knows what other means others have not used?

The moment he sensed the outside world, Wu Hao embodied the four words of Jiuding with his real illusion.

One on the chest, one on the back, one on the left and one on the right!

Combine!

As soon as his mind moved, the four words and Jiuding rotated around him twice, and with a snap, they formed strips of whole body armor.

Illusion is much more convenient than real people, and it can be changed with one click.

When he was fully armed, he felt a little at ease.

Began to look for the traces of the Heavenly Monk.

Strangely, there was nothing in front of him.

Even where the Heavenly Monk appeared just now, there was no trace of him there.

It seems that the Wentian monk I met just now was just a dream of Nan Ke!