Chapter 37: Horror Illusion

Meng Xun is the elder of the Righteous Qi Alliance, a fake Dan cultivator, and also the most eccentric existence in the Righteous Qi Alliance, many of the loose cultivators and fish servants who were deceived into the Righteous Qi Alliance died in the hands of Meng Xun before they were even sold.

Even many members of the Righteous Qi Alliance died at the hands of Meng Xun.

Meng Xun is a moody person.

At the beginning, the monk surnamed Li was just glanced at by Meng Xun, and he was restless for two or three days, which shows how strong Meng Xu's deterrent power is for these low-level monks of the Righteous Qi Alliance.

If you want to say that the most feared person, the monk surnamed Li and the fat monk, will not hesitate to choose Meng Xun.

But......

"Didn't Elder Meng Xun have already left Lincheng and fled from the encirclement and suppression of decent monks such as Taibai Academy and Taixuanmen in the 100,000 Great Mountain, how could he appear here?"

The monk surnamed Li was more agile and thought a lot, and Meng Xun, who came out with his divine sense, didn't find any clues, but he still felt that something was wrong.

"Brother Liu, something is wrong!"

The monk surnamed Li shouted, wanting to remind the fat monk.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, when he looked up, there was still any "Elder Meng Xun" at the door, and some were just a seven-foot flying sword emitting yellow light!

"Not good!"

The monk's face changed greatly, and he immediately picked up the mana shield, and then retreated wildly, and on the way back, he also patted the storage bag, took out an umbrella, and opened it in front of him.

As for the fat monk, it was too late to react at this moment!

That yellow lightsaber was extremely fast, and it was in front of the fat monk in the blink of an eye!

The fat monk's face changed greatly, and he just wanted to throw out the stack of talismans in his hand, but at this moment, a terrifying divine sense slammed into the sea of his consciousness.

The fat monk shuddered and froze in place, immediately bleeding from his mouth and nose, his eyes were glazed, and his face was full of pain.

The next moment, the yellow light sword turned into yellow light and flashed from the fat monk's neck.

"Poof!"

A great head flew out, blood gushing out of its broken neck like a fountain.

"Plop—"

The fat headless corpse fell to the ground, and the blood instantly stained the earth.

One fat and one thin, one person dies immediately!

Then the yellow light sword flickered, turned into a long rainbow and returned to the wooden house, and the door of the wooden house closed.

The monk surnamed Li was so frightened that he took two steps back again and stared at the wooden house not far away.

"Yellow Light Sword!"

"Phantom Array!"

The monk surnamed Li stared at his gaze, gritted his teeth and said, "Huang Li! I know you're in there! Your hand is really big, in order to deal with us, you deliberately laid out a phantom array, and upgraded the yellow light sword to a medium-grade magic weapon. ”

He had already understood that the "Elder Meng Xun" they saw just now was just an illusion!

The things that the phantom array conjured up were the things they feared the most.

It just so happened that both of them were afraid of Elder Meng Xun, so the moment the door opened, they saw Elder Meng Xun.

And behind Elder Meng Xun, what was hidden was a yellow light sword!

This can be said to be a killer blow!

The monk surnamed Li guessed that the person behind the wooden house was Huang Li.

At this moment, the monk surnamed Li had the umbrella in front of him, and once again took out a cyan long sword, suspended in front of him, and held two talismans in his hand, staring at the front.

It can be seen that the monk surnamed Li is very nervous.

The wooden door was motionless, there was silence nearby, and he could only smell the strong smell of blood, and only see the headless body of the fat monk lying on the ground.

"Brother Huang, if you don't come out, then Li will go in."

The monk surnamed Li spoke boldly, and walked boldly towards the wooden house.

In fact, he was going to the fat friar's place and brought the fat friar's storage bag, which contained a meditation charm that could dispel the illusion and calm himself down.

But at this moment, an indifferent voice sounded next to him: "Is Li Daoyou looking for Huang?" ”

The monk surnamed Li flashed his eyes and looked in the direction of the woods.

I saw a figure walking out from the direction of the woods, the person was wearing a Taoist robe, not tall, and his skin was dark, it was Huang Li.

"Brother Huang is so angry, I just came to look for you and discuss with you how to escape from Lincheng, but I didn't expect you to kill Liu Daoyou as soon as you made a move!"

The monk surnamed Li said coldly.

Huang Li sneered: "Li Daoyou, why did you come to me, don't you know?" ”

After speaking, Huang Li walked towards the monk surnamed Li.

The monk surnamed Li's face changed, he shook his fingers, and the cyan long sword blocked in front of him: "Brother Huang, it's better for you to stand there and talk!" ”

However, at this moment, Huang Li showed a playful smile.

Seeing this playful smile, the monk surnamed Li immediately had a bad premonition.

"Not good!"

The monk surnamed Li let out a low sigh, and the intense crisis made his hairs explode.

In an instant, he understood that this Huang Li was definitely just an illusion, not Huang Li himself!

"Poof—"

A sharp blade pierced into the back of the monk surnamed Li, and the bright blade made his mind dizzy when he saw it, and the severe pain made him almost faint.

"Shameless thief!"

The monk surnamed Li shouted angrily, used all his mana, forced the flying sword out of his body, turned around suddenly, and controlled his flying sword to slash towards the person behind him.

"Die! Tsukidan is mine! ”

"Death to me!"

A familiar voice rang out.

When the monk surnamed Li looked at it, he saw that the fat monk who had already separated his head was crazy, controlling the flying sword that pierced into his waist.

The flying sword flew towards the monk surnamed Li again.

The monk's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly used his flying sword to block the fat monk's attack, and exclaimed, "Brother Liu, wake up quickly!" ”

At this moment, he already understood that everything he had just seen was fake!

It's all illusion!

What a scary illusion!

What kind of illusion is this, and how can it be so realistic?

The monk surnamed Li tried his best to resist the attack of the fat monk, and the injury on his waist became more and more serious, and a strong dizziness welled up in his heart.

"Don't blame me, Brother Liu!"

The monk surnamed Li shouted angrily, and the five qi veins surged together, and the mana of his whole body worked, pouring into the umbrella.

The umbrella spun rapidly, emitting streaks of light.

The light fell on the fat monk's flying sword, and the flying sword was frozen in the air at this moment, unable to move!

Then, the monk surnamed Li gritted his teeth and controlled the flying sword, which turned into a streamer and fell on the fat monk in an instant.

"Poof—"

The fat monk's heart was pierced by a sword, his eyes widened, and he fell straight to the ground.

"Poof—"

After the monk surnamed Li struck with all his strength, the mana in his body was almost exhausted, and he fell to the ground weakly, and the injury in his back also broke out at this moment.

A strong wave of vertigo hit, and eventually he fell to the ground, unconscious.

After some time, he woke up with a sharp pain in his abdomen.

The monk surnamed Li suddenly opened his eyes and found that he was still in front of the wooden house, but the mana in his body was completely gone!

In front of him, there was the fat monk who had fallen to the ground and died, but the fat monk's head was not separated, and there was no injury to his chest, but his eyes were wide, his expression was frightened, and his mouth and nose were bleeding!

In addition to that, in front of him, there was also a teenager in sackcloth!