Chapter Eighty-Four: A Real Illusion

"These people don't look easy to deal with, what kind of sword formation should they be able to form together, Qingfeng wait for me to sell a cute one to attract their attention, and then you sneak attack them in the back, let's try to kill one or two of them first, so it should be much easier to deal with!" Wang Hu said with a somewhat solemn face!

"Huh, Qingfeng?" As a result, Qingfeng didn't respond for a long time, Wang Hu turned his head and looked at it, and was stunned: "Nima, what about Qingfeng? Why is it gone in the blink of an eye!"

"Do you know what's behind this door?" Qingfeng's figure in front of the gate slowly revealed, and he asked the seven eunuchs with sword boxes on their backs with an angry face.

"What kind of person!" The seven people were all shocked, this place is located very deep underground in Qingchuan City, and there is a magic circle to protect it, they are only guarding here just in case, they didn't expect that there would be strangers breaking in now!

Wang Hu looked at this scene and immediately covered his face with his hands, Qingfeng, this is still too young! They are the gatekeepers, how can they not know what is behind them? Isn't it superfluous to ask such a question?

"I am the Master of Wuzhuang Guan Qingfeng, I am here today just to kill demons and demons, you wait to get out of the way!" Qingfeng's little face was serious, and a cyan long sword in his hand was slowly unsheathed!

The seven people glanced at each other and didn't speak, but the sword boxes in their hands all emitted light, and the seven colors of red, orange, yellow, green, blue, indigo and purple flickered, and a total of seven seven and forty-nine flying swords reflected each other in the sky, faintly surrounding the breeze in the middle!

Wang Hu's heart sank, this is really a sword formation, and it looks like the power of the seven people joining forces is not small!

"Since you are so obsessed, then don't blame me for being rude!" Qingfeng's expression was straight, and the long sword in his hand swung violently, and with a gust of cyan wind, his body suddenly disappeared.

The seven people in front of them pinched at the same time with solemn faces, and the seventy-seven forty-nine flying swords in the sky intertwined with each other, slashing towards the sword light turned by the clear wind.

Wang Hu's body slowly retreated, and at the same time pressed down the curious little green head, his eyes kept glancing around, the space here is huge, and it seems that there is not only this gate, there is also a gate not far away, and there is a spiritual qi on it, it looks like it should be an important place!

Wang Hu glanced at the battle group here again, the battle between the two sides was extremely fierce at the moment, and the spells in the sky were constantly colliding and roaring, but obviously at this moment, both sides had not yet reached the moment of magnifying the move, with his cultivation at this moment, it was undoubtedly the same as looking for death, so it was better to wait, only by waiting could you find an opportunity!

Wang Hu slowly retreated, bypassed the battlefield and came to another gate, looked at the tightly closed gate, bowed his head and said to the little green snake: "How about it, can you handle it?"

The little green snake hesitated for a moment, but still hissed twice.

"Okay, you try!" Wang Hu could naturally understand what Xiaoqing meant, and raised his head to look elsewhere.

The people of Qingchuan City should have come here a lot before, and there are not a few people who come, maybe it is the treasure house of Qingchuan City.

Soon Xiaoqing bit out a small hole in the gate, and his body shook into it.

Wang Hu squinted his eyes and looked inside from the small slit, and it was pitch black and he couldn't see anything.

"Hey! It's a pity that I haven't even practiced a single change in seventy-two now, how good it would be if I could turn into a mosquito now, wouldn't this be in!" Wang Hu suddenly regretted again, it seemed that his cultivation needed to be put on the agenda as soon as possible!

"Whoosh!" Xiao Qing came out of the small hole in a blink of an eye, holding a round bead in his mouth, and at the same time hissed in front of Wang Hu with some excitement!

"You said that there is a big treasure house inside, and there are a lot of good things?" Wang Hu's eyes lit up, and the corners of his mouth suddenly flowed.

"Then what are you doing with these broken beads, see what is the best in it, and get it out!" Wang Hu said with some eagerness!

At the same time, he turned to look at the battlefield of Qingfeng and the seven people, the battle had already begun to rage at this moment, and Wang Hu knew that he would soon be able to find a chance to end!

In fact, he is still a little anxious in his heart, after all, once the two people in the sky really cross the catastrophe and become immortals, if he has not released the resentment formed by the endless killing, not only himself, but also the fox family and Brother Pig will be in big trouble!

Soon Xiaoqing got out of the small hole again, and at the same time opened his big mouth suddenly, and spit out a set of armor with a snort!

This is a set of bloodstained armor, the armor looks a little broken, but the aura emanating from it clearly tells Wang Hu that this is at least a fairy treasure!

"Good boy, you can really pretend with this mouth!" Wang Hu stretched out his hand to pick up the armor on the ground, but he didn't want to suddenly have countless bloody qi on it and devoured him violently.

At the same time that Wang Hu's fingers touched this armor, his body suddenly trembled, and when he raised his head again, he found that he was in an ancient battlefield, and he was wearing this set of armor, and the blood-red cloak was fluttering in the wind behind him!

He was surrounded by an endless stream of enemy soldiers, all staring at him.

Stuck in poverty, like a trapped beast, this is his current situation!

"What's the situation, brother has crossed over again?" Wang Hu was a little depressed.

"Kill!" Before he could recover his composure, suddenly the soldiers around him swung their spears and stabbed at him!

Without thinking too much about it, Wang Hu slashed out and slashed at the soldier in front of him.

An hour, two hours, a day and a night passed, Wang Hu was exhausted and stood on the hill of corpses with a long knife, at this moment he was covered in blood, panting helplessly, and around him there were still endless soldiers, everyone's eyes were indifferent and godless, as if the comrades piled up on the ground could not affect them at all!

"Brother won't just die here for no reason!" Wang Hu thought a little bit through gritted teeth, he originally thought that this was an illusion, after all, he was still in the underground passage a moment ago, but the real pain on his body told him the reality of this place!

"Kill!" Before Wang Hu could breathe, the soldiers around him swarmed up again, thinking that he was rushing over.

"Nima, even if Lao Tzu dies, I will kill you all in the dark!" The ruthlessness in Wang Hu's body was stimulated, and he didn't think about anything else, brandishing a long knife and rushing towards the crowd.

"Hiss, hiss!" A familiar hissing suddenly sounded in his ears, and at the same time, Wang Hu felt that his face was a little wet, and he couldn't help but open his eyes, and immediately looked at Xiaoqing!

"Uh, it turns out that Zhen Nima is a fantasy, scared Lao Tzu to death!" Wang Hu struggled to stand up, looked down and found that he didn't know when the weird armor had been tightly put on himself!

He didn't know how long he had been fighting in the illusion before, although he was very tired, but the strength of his body was inexhaustible, so he kept fighting, and he couldn't even remember whether he fell down in the end!

"What a headache!" Wang Hu shook his head, and suddenly felt a pain in his head, which should be caused by excessive mental power consumption!

Wang Hu stretched out his hand and wanted to take off the armor, after all, this armor looked too weird, but at this time he was a little dumbfounded: "I'll go, who can tell me how to take off this armor?"

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