The ape-like carved beast braced its arms, and saw that the crane was ready to tear off the iron chain. But the chain was made of some metal, and it was so strong that it didn't do anything at all. Huge muscles bulged out under the chains, looking extremely hideous.

"Kill!" a low roar, the chains began to shrink, and the huge ape-like carved beast could not break out of the entanglement of the chains no matter how much it struggled, and the skin cracked inch by inch, and blood spurted out, spurting with flesh foam all over the sky.

Bu Li saw that the four people took advantage of this kung fu instead of besieging them, but began to gather together, and an arc appeared in mid-air. It's as if a hand is drawing a picture, and the form is constantly changing, gradually becoming more regular.

Butterfly? Buli was even more surprised to find that the formation of the four people was the same thing as a butterfly. The formidable being in the white mist said behind Bu Li: "This is an illusion, very powerful. You can see it when you step away, but you can't do it in the dark, so close your eyes. ”

Da Hei heard the words of the powerful existence in the white mist, and hurriedly closed his eyes, for fear that he would not be able to pull out the inside of his eyes. Da Hei is physically strong, but his mental power is much weaker, and in this regard, Da Hei is self-aware and does not have the slightest curiosity at all.

Bu Li asked, "It's the same as the illusion of that big animal just now?"

"It's much stronger than that, but your mental power is strengthened by mine, and you're immune to these messy illusions. Take a hard look at how they are used, and your Mirage Dragon can learn it in the future. "The formidable presence in the white mist.

You are not my tattooed beast, why are you strengthened? Bu Li slandered in his heart, but did not say anything. Earnestly watched the huge butterfly slowly spread its wings and slowly flapped its wings in mid-air.

In an instant, the chains had strangled the huge ape. The man's chained feet in the air slammed to the ground with a muffled cry. Blood splattered. The chains strangled the apes to pieces, and countless flesh and blood flew away. In the flesh and blood, the man's face was hideous, and he felt the fluctuation of the soul power around him, and he knew that the opponent was performing an extremely powerful move, and he turned around with a kick.

The kick was strange, not at the four Guardians, nor at the butterflies in mid-air, but in the opposite direction.

Could it be that he has fallen for illusion? Just like the big black in the corridor, the thought just appeared, and Buli became dumb and laughed. If you change your location, it should be the same trick. However, if you let yourself shake the chains of dozens of zhang, you don't have such a strong strength and skill.

The chains flew, and the guardian with the chains was dragged out of the coffin, and the butterfly had just become vivid and ready to fly.

The chain on the left foot of the man in the pool of blood was like an extended arm, and it was easy to use without the slightest constraint. Just took the Guardian out of the Void. Then he pulled it directly in front of him. Dozens of feet of iron chains are like arms and hands, and they are extremely handy.

Just now, all the soul power of the four guardians was injected into the summoned butterfly, and it was suddenly pulled away. Before he could use the power of the carving, his body was directly hit by the person in the pool of blood.

It hurts, and you can feel the bones on the guardian's body shattering. It's like a dubbing, and it rings in Buli's ears.

The knee slammed into it, and the strong man in the pool of blood grabbed the guardian's neck and ankle with both hands. Directly lifted the guardian high and smashed it down. One leg raised in mid-air. The spine broke, piercing the skin, and a few drops of black blood spurted out of the corners of the mouth. A man was soon transformed into a corpse, and was thrown out of the butterfly by the strong man in the pool of blood.

Like a huge stone, it smashed into a slender butterfly in mid-air. The chains coiled on the ground were pulled up, like a poisonous snake, spitting out their own long letters.

The butterfly flapped its wings slightly, and ripples rose namelessly in the air, holding the dead guardian's corpse, making everything seem to be still, and the chains behind the corpse were suspended in mid-air, unable to move an inch.

Weak to the extreme, the strength of the masculine strength could not penetrate, and the summoned butterfly had a strange smell on its body. Bu Li has seen that he has become a god, and his mental power can be strong to this extent?

Just moved, Bu Li found that the butterfly's original white body seemed to have a black shadow, and at the moment of spreading its wings, the black shadow was blocked, and Bu Li couldn't see what it was.

Then, Bu Li clearly saw a huge eye appear on the butterfly's body. There were no compound eyes, but like a person's eyes, blinking. The black and white world realm fluctuated violently with the blink of an eye of the butterfly, as if this blink contained powerful soul power fluctuations, and the corpse of the guardian suspended in mid-air trembled slightly, as if it was also extremely afraid of that inexplicable power.

Layers of fluctuations seemed to transcend the space and flash directly to the corpse of the Guardian.

There was no earth-shattering sound, but as the ripples approached, the Guardian's corpse began to shatter, and wherever the ripples touched, it shattered and floated like dry clay puppets.

Is this an ultrasonic weapon? Bu Li looked at this soul power silently but as if it was indestructible, and his heart was also a little worried. From this to the other, put yourself in the shoes of the butterfly, if you were standing on the opposite side of the butterfly, you would not be able to avoid such an attack no matter what.

Didn't you say it was just an illusion? Bu Li looked at the butterfly strangely, there were so many things that he couldn't think of.

The strong man in the blood pool shook his left leg, and the black chains swept in from all directions like black pythons. The ability of the powerhouses in the blood pool to use chains, such as arms and hands, is extremely dexterous, and all kinds of strange and unbelievable uses are breathtaking.

The black python was wrapped around the outside of the ripples of the butterfly's soul power fluctuations, and quickly tightened, as if it had just entangled the ape-like carved beast to death, wanting to directly shatter this silent soul power fluctuation.

But when the black chain approached the silent soul power fluctuations, the incomparably strong chains could not resist the huge amount of power contained in the soul power fluctuations. In an instant, countless butterflies flew up, chains shattered, and fragments flew around.

"Roar~~~" The strong man in the blood pool really wanted to know this point, his beard was all open, and he didn't dodge, and the crimson breath turned into a blue breath, burning like a flame around his body. With a loud roar, he actually used sound waves to deal with the fluctuation of soul power transmitted by butterflies.

The lion's roar? Bu Li felt that he had come to the world of martial arts, how could he give up his soul power and the power of tattooing, and use such a strange method? But after thinking about it, Bu Li also understood. He and this strong man in the blood pool should be members of the same clan, and the method of tattooing should not be a spell circulated in the clan, but a method of the Soul Lan Continent. Without the power of carving, but being able to beat the natives of the Soul Lan Continent to the ground, how could there be no way to use their own strong power.

It should be that I am rare and weird.

"This illusion is so powerful that even you will fall into it unconsciously. While there are no other discomforts, the more this happens, the more terrifying it becomes. In the future, you have to pay more attention to yourself, sometimes it is not the best effect to bring damage to the opponent, and it is even more terrifying to think that this is immersed in illusions. The formidable presence in the white mist beside him sighed.

Step away for a moment, is it that all you see is an illusion?

As soon as the consciousness moved, since someone woke up, it was as if it was a slap in the face, and many false illusions were immediately shattered. The scene in front of Bu Li was originally a roar of the strong man in the blood pool against the fluctuation of the butterfly's soul power, but when he roared in the blink of an eye, what Bu Li saw was a roar of the strong man in the blood pool, and he applied it to the dark red blood water in the blood pool, and there was no opponent at all.

What a strong illusion! Bu Li also knew that if he didn't have the head of the existence, I'm afraid that he would still be in the illusion to see it with relish. If this illusion confronts you...... You don't have to think about it, you must be jumping up and down like a monkey in the air.

It looks ridiculous, but how much danger is hidden in it, only those who are there can know it.

Black humor gives in, and you can't laugh out. If it's yourself...... Every time this thought flashed in Bu Li's mind, he gave way to a cold sweat.

The powerhouse in the blood pool roared, and it looked like it should be a deafening momentum, but no sound was heard in Bu Li's ears. An invisible sound passed by, directly breaking through the vast blood pool, leaving a spacious path. The soul array engraved on the stone slab at the bottom of the blood pool loomed, exuding a little soul power.

Bu Li was not in the effect of illusion at this time, and he didn't know what kind of scene the strong man in the blood pool of the Dao Dao saw it. But the strong man in the pool of blood seemed to have encountered a very difficult problem, even though he was hoarse, red-faced, and unsustainable, he was still roaring hard. It's like if he doesn't continue to resist the impact of the butterfly's soul power in the illusion, he will turn into countless fragments like the corpse of a guardian.

It's just that you can directly play this heroic man to death without much effort...... Bu Li looked at it with some emotion. Illusion can still be like this, my understanding of illusion before this is similar to the big guy I just met, using illusion to block the opponent's vision, and then taking advantage of the opponent's stunned kung fu, to make a fatal attack on the opponent's vital point.

But the butterfly didn't attack at all, just flapped its wings and floated in mid-air, its eyes blinked, and that's it.

The more calm he was, the more eerie he felt.

Could it be that the illusion technique has been cultivated to such a powerful level, and it can be so terrifying? Bu Li clenched his hands tightly, and his palms were full of sweat. (To be continued......)