With a wave of his hand, the eight mirrors on the ground were quickly retracted and surrounded him. Then I saw that several spells were played in the void of his hands, and the eight mirrors and eight doors were straightened, and the mirrors were facing outward.

Eight pillars of light shot out from the mirror, and layers of phantoms appeared, conjuring up a labyrinthine city to envelop Wang Shuo.

"If you can't use this illusion, your soul will turn into a wild ghost and be trapped in it forever, hahahaha!"

Wang Shuo smiled: "What if you can get out of the next place?"

"Go out, hahahahaha, you'd better look at your situation before you say this!"

Although he couldn't see Li Yuanyi himself, his tone made people can't help but step forward to give him a palm.

"Illusion, hum!" Wang Shuo looked at this illusion maze with a playful look, as a fox demon, illusion charm is his own racial talent, how can he be afraid of Li Yuanyi's illusion.

What's more, this illusion doesn't seem to be as deep as his own illusion, so the illusion is a magic weapon, and the scale is much stronger than the man-made spell.

Wang Shuo looked up at the labyrinth and walked forward with his legs raised.

Wang Shuo entered the labyrinth, and the surrounding scene changed, and Wang Shuo came to a room. The moment he entered, Wang Shuo returned to the age of eighteen, and the memories of the past came to his heart again, as if he had entered a dream, and his mind was confused.

Only then did he feel this way, and the "Nine Yuan Xuanling Decision" in his body immediately worked, and Wang Shuo's heart moved, suppressing the exercises.

Wang Shuo stepped forward and sat down on the stone chair, picked up the teacup in front of him, and took a sip.

"Senior brother, is this tea fragrant?" said Yan Yue in front of her.

Wang Shuo shook his head: "It's so bitter, it's hard to drink!"

"This tea..."

Before Yan Yue finished spitting out the words in her mouth, Wang Shuo instantly went to Yan Yue's side and hugged her into his arms: "Senior sister...!"

Yan Yue in her arms was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "Senior brother, what's wrong with you?"

Wang Shuo showed a sad look, his eyes stared at Yan Yue's face for a long time, and tears were already flashing in his eyes: "Senior sister..."

Yan Yue saw Wang Shuo like this, and was about to reach out to wipe away his tears, when Wang Shuo suddenly said: "... Senior sister has always called me Shuo'er!"

Suddenly, Yan Yue's face froze, and she disappeared into ashes along with the surrounding scene, and the surrounding area once again restored the image of a labyrinth.

As the surrounding scenes disappeared, the dream-like confusion in Wang Shuo's heart immediately disappeared, like waking up from a dream.

After shaking his head and sighing, the "Nine Yuan Xuanling Decision" in his body immediately ran in Wang Shuo's body, and a sense of clarity came to his heart, and the surrounding labyrinth immediately became transparent like a phantom in Wang Shuo's eyes!

Through the layers of transparent labyrinth walls, Wang Shuo saw mirrors suspended in eight directions around Wang Shuo, and a mana red god poked out of each mirror and burrowed into Wang Shuo's body.

These eight red ropes kept extracting Wang Shuo's divine soul, and Wang Shuo didn't know it before running the exercises.

"No wonder, if you fall into this illusion and can't get out, you're afraid that you will have to be drained alive! It's a treasure, and if you get it, it will definitely be of great use!" Wang Shuo said with a smile.

And in the center of the illusion, Li Yuanyi, who was sitting cross-legged, was curious about Wang Shuo's strong spirit, and when he saw Wang Shuo sneering at him through layers of illusions, he suddenly felt bad in his heart.

Before he could make a move, Reiyuan felt a tingling pain in his head and fell to the ground with his head covered.

At the same time, the surrounding illusions immediately disappeared, and the eight red ropes also retracted into the mirror, leaving only eight mirrors suspended in the air.

Wang Shuo took a step, and instantly came to the front of Li Yuanyi, grabbed his hair with one hand and picked it up.

Liyuan's eyes were dilated, and his two eyeballs were like dead fish.

Seeing this, Wang Shuo kicked it into the air, and then the whole person slammed on the ground again, turned into an arrow and rushed into the air Li Yuanyi, grabbed his neck, and threw his backhand to the ground.

"Bang!"

Rei Yuanyi made a muffled sound in the snow, and there was no sound.

After Wang Shuo fell to the ground, he picked him up again, and after confirming that he was not dead, he gave this son a spiritual stab again.

"Ah——!h

Li Yuanyi was immediately stimulated by Wang Shuo to wake up, and looked at Wang Shuo with a look of fear in his eyes. Wang Shuo asked expressionlessly: "The magic weapon is good, you are just a one-day female Jindan period monk, you actually have a magic weapon, where did this magic weapon come from?"

"This magic weapon was obtained from an ancient tomb, I will give it to you, how about a fellow Taoist friend spare my life?"

Wang Shuo immediately laughed and said, "Since you know each other like this, then let you die!"

After speaking, Wang Shuo let go of Li Yuanyi and walked to the eight mirrors in the snow. Seeing Wang Shuo pick up the eight mirrors, the corners of Li Yuan's mouth rose slightly.

I saw that the eight mirrors in Wang Shuo's hand suddenly lit up, and suddenly flew out of his hand to set up a formation, and a piece of mirror shot out a strong light, which was reflected several times in the seven mirrors, turning into a ball of flame and instantly engulfing Wang Shuo.

"If you want to take my magic weapon, die!" said Reyuanichi with a laugh.

However, at this time, Li Yuan felt a cold in his chest, and then a burst of heat. When I looked down, I saw five sharp nails on my chest coming out of my chest, mixed with rolling blood.

At the same time, Wang Shuo's voice came from behind: "Since Daoyou wants to die so much, then it will fulfill you in the future!"

After speaking, Wang Shuo pulled out his right hand from Li Yuanyi's back, grabbed his neck, and used a slight force.

Hearing the sound of broken bones, Reyuanyi's neck immediately twisted to the side in an incredible state, confirming that Reyuanyi was dead, and brushed his sleeves.

Looking at Wang Shuo who was burned to ashes in the distance, he was just a native man.

Wang Shuo stepped forward and took the eight-door mirror from the hands of the natives: "The magic weapon is different from the magic weapon, it can't directly erase the divine sense imprint, and it needs to be practiced before it can penetrate your own divine soul imprint!"

After Wang Shuo put the eight mirrors into the gourd, he was about to rush east, but a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in his mind: "If you are in such a blind hurry, sooner or later you will ask others to intercept you, it is better to get more news!"

Thinking so, Wang Shuo walked to the side of Li Yuanyi, who was thrown aside by himself, took off his clothes and changed them, transformed into Li Yuanyi's appearance, and rushed towards the city.

At the gate of the city, Wang Shuo looked up at the words on the city wall: "Pingyu City!"

Seeing Wang Shuo's arrival, the guard who was slapped away by Wang Shuo not long ago immediately stepped forward and asked, "City Lord, can you solve that fight?"

Wang Shuo glanced at the guard: "Solved!"

...

Soon after, Wang Shuo went to the city lord's mansion after several twists and turns.

When I stepped into the house, I could see many maids taking care of the house, all of them with clear eyebrows.

Seeing Wang Shuo, several maids immediately said in unison: "City Lord!"

Wang Shuo smiled, pulled a maid and said, "Take me to the room!"

Hearing this, the maid's expression turned a little pale, as if she was frightened by Wang Shuo, and the other maids around her also changed their expressions.

"How... Don't you agree?" Wang Shuo asked coldly as he looked at the maid in front of him.