Chapter 2,200 Chapter 18 Illusion
The speed is also extremely fast, formless, and it has already attacked in front of Ye Xiwen in an instant.
"Boom!"
The boundless waves of sound from his fist swept up in all directions, surpassing the sound barrier and attacking.
At this time, the faces of the people of the Broken Dragon Family were very ugly, and they felt that their physical bodies were fixed on the spot, and they were fixed by an invisible force, and they couldn't move.
This is to concentrate on dealing with Ye Xiwen.
Even if Qin Ruiqian is trusted, he can't completely ignore the many masters of these Xuanyuan families.
"You even dare to kill the people of our Imperial Pavilion, you are really impatient, today, you will be born as a sacrifice for the staff of all wonders!"
Youqin Ruiqian's words were like magic sounds pouring into their brains, blasting into everyone's ears, directly buzzing their eyes.
It was as if the whole head was about to explode, and some people with shallow skills immediately began to use their skills to protect it, which barely suppressed the feeling that the head was about to explode.
"Carving insect skills!"
Ye Xiwen disdainfully, he clenched his fists with his five fingers, raised his fist, and golden divine power gushed out from it, and the monstrous mana expanded, facing Youqin Ruiqian.
"Bang!"
The two fists collided together in the air, just like two amazing seas colliding together, and they were bounced back by each other's strength, and the strength of the two sides was mixed together and exploded in an instant.
"Oooo
Youqin Ruiqian took a few steps back, he didn't have an advantage in the pure physical confrontation, he retreated again and again, and a little surprise flashed in his eyes, it is true that he is not good at hand-to-hand combat, but his strength is here, and the terrible strength of the late stage of the Immortal Realm is the foundation, and he was actually repelled by a guy in the early stage of the Immortal Realm. This guy's flesh is indeed terrifying.
Everyone exclaimed, just now, it was Ye Xiwen who had the upper hand, and everyone looked at Ye Xiwen with a different gaze, before Qin Ruiqian said that he killed Ding Yiyu, many people still didn't believe it, but now they believe it a little.
This life-killing scholar may really have a bit of a way.
"There are a few doorways, but if it's only this level, it's still far from it!" Youqin Ruiqian stepped into the ground. Stabilizing his figure, he raised his hands, and a long piano condensed by treasure appeared in front of him, and suddenly plucked the strings.
Suddenly, countless weapons swept in, and many weapons condensed by sound waves suddenly overwhelming the sky.
Swords, broadswords, spears, Fang Tian painted halberds, weapons that everyone can imagine. It can be found in it, and each piece has a simple meaning, as if it has been handed down from ancient times, with unimaginable power and vicissitudes.
All the heroes present only felt chills all over their bodies. These weapons are obviously all transfigured, but the energy contained in them is not fake, and it is almost impossible to inflict any heavy damage on a Dao-level god.
"Ye Xiwen be careful!"
Broken Dragon had no desire and couldn't help but remind. Although the relationship between the two sides is not so good, at least at this time, Ye Xiwen can't die.
"What are you afraid of, it's just some carving insect skills!"
Ye Xiwen sneered. There was a sudden trampling under his feet, the ground was shaking violently, and the stones on the paving of the hall had a feeling of collapsing, and then he grabbed it with one claw to the sky, and grabbed out the shadow of the claws in the sky.
Judgment Claw!
These sonic weapons that bombarded were completely broken in an instant.
"Boom!"
On Ye Xiwen's body, a powerful force was surging, releasing it, and the divine power in circles instantly expanded, and he chased it again in one step.
The treasure qi around him was also rising at an astonishing speed, forming a frenzy, and in the midst of the frenzy, a giant dragon flew under his control, crushing towards Youqin Ruiqian.
This is complete crushing, complete repression.
As if he didn't know what it meant to be afraid, even in the face of a well-known existence like Qin Ruiqian, he didn't have the slightest stage fright, on the contrary, he actually launched attacks one after another.
The space suddenly shattered, and it was broken through all of a sudden, and the infinite amount of force shattered out of the air.
"It's so strong, how can this deadly scholar be so strong!"
Everyone's faces changed suddenly, and Qin Ruiqian's strength had shocked them, but Ye Xiwen didn't let it go at all.
A layer of fine and dense cold sweat broke out almost all over the body.
Youqin Ruiqian's face also changed slightly, he originally thought that Ye Xiwen would be able to kill Ding Yiyu, and he must have used a trick method, at least his strength could not be compared with himself.
But after only a few fights, Ye Xiwen's strength has completely exceeded his initial estimate.
Especially the physical body, it is even more outrageous, and he even has some doubts that the body of this deadly scholar is what it is, it can be so powerful.
In his mind, many famous artifacts flashed, and his body was one of the artifacts in the hands of the Emperor of Weapons back then, and he had seen many extraordinary existences, but none of them seemed to be comparable to Ye Xiwen.
Like ordinary demon clans, the stronger the treasure demon is, the stronger the strength will naturally be, and Qin Ruiqian can be inseparable from his powerful body in less than a thousand years.
After all, the treasure demon is different from the human race, and the long lifespan allows them to have a long cultivation time, and at the same time, their cultivation speed is often not comparable to that of the human race.
For the treasure demon, it only takes thousands of years to be able to cultivate to the Tao, and this speed is more than Ye Xiwen's, or even better.
Ye Xiwen was a little more difficult than he thought.
Just this time, it forced him to this point, and he was slightly injured, but this kind of injury is nothing to him, just a little bit of power, and he has already recovered.
"Break it for me!"
Youqin Ruiqian's eyes suddenly widened, his hands were spread out, and a terrifying sound sword attacked directly towards Ye Xiwen, almost reaching the peak, not allowing people to have any respite at all.
"Boom!"
The sound sword directly hit Ye Xiwen's body, but it still failed to cause any damage to Ye Xiwen, and it just shattered into scum on the spot and dissipated in the sky.
But he still took the opportunity, got the opportunity, got the respite.
"Zheng!" A sound of string fluctuations, an invisible sound wave gushed out, and it was instantly in Ye Xiwen's mind.
"Brush!" suddenly appeared in front of Ye Xiwen's eyes, and a huge illusion suddenly appeared, which covered the entire heaven and earth.
This is an unprecedented killing field, Jin Ge Iron Horse, endless corpse mountains and sea of blood, the screams shook all directions, and the blood flowed backwards, as if Ye Xiwen had fallen into hell all of a sudden.
These screams were accompanied by endless sounds, and Ye Xiwen clearly saw that those faces were not the same people who died in Ye Xiwen's hands at that time.
His hands turned red, as if they had been soaked in blood.
"You have killed countless people, you have sinned so much, you should fall into hell forever, forever and ever, and you will not be reborn!"
A loud shout fell from the sky, and Ye Xiwen was about to be judged.
"Get out of the way, although I kill people, but they are all innocent, I don't regret it, I have no regrets!" Ye Xiwen's eyes burst with golden light, "My fate can only be controlled by myself, no one wants to control me, no one wants to judge me, you don't want to judge, you are not qualified enough!"
Ye Xiwen's hands tore out endless golden light, this seemingly endless hell was completely torn apart by Ye Xiwen's hands, and his eyes suddenly returned to clarity.
And in front of him, there was Qin Ruiqian, who didn't know when Lu Dao had already drawn a long sword and slashed at his face.
The sword slammed towards him like a terrible torrent.
At the last moment, he finally reacted, and the magic banner directly turned into a cloud of black smoke, enveloping him, and at a critical moment, let him dodge the fatal blow.
"Boom!"
The sword slammed into the demon flag, and it shook directly, Ye Xiwen did not move at all, and at the critical time, he dodged the fatal blow.
Even Ye Xiwen couldn't help but be drenched in a cold sweat by his juniors, and he was almost hit.
But as long as his mind is shaken a little, then he may die in the illusion at the end, which can almost be said to be extremely dangerous.
He has seen a lot of illusion masters, but he has never been able to compare with Qin Ruiqian, not to mention, illusion is just a means of Qin Ruiqian, and it is far from all.
This is the most terrifying thing about Qin Ruiqian.
And his strong illusion ability naturally comes from his body, the phantom dragon Shaqin.
The blow didn't work, and Qin Ruiqian's eyes suddenly flashed a little surprised, originally thought that Ye Xiwen would not be able to escape the attack of this move, in order to arrange the illusion, almost from the time he first fought, he had already made all kinds of psychological hints to pave the way for this move, otherwise it would not have been possible to form a powerful environment in an instant just after making a move.
But the firmness of Ye Xiwen's artistic conception has obviously exceeded his expectations, and almost instantly, it was completely broken.
He didn't know what to do, Ye Xiwen's state of mind cultivation far exceeded his strength, reaching a terrifying level, and under the influence of the Mingxin Ancient Tree all the year round, he almost had a detailed list of three corpses in detail.
Cutting off the good and evil self does not mean that there are no good thoughts, evil thoughts and self, but after cutting off, whether it is good or evil or his own desires, it is impossible to affect his rational judgment.
And Ye Xiwen's current state is similar to this situation, attacking his consciousness can almost be said to have hit the muzzle of the gun. (To be continued......)