Chapter Ninety-Six: The Mirage Beast Appears (Ask for Collection, Ask for Recommendation Votes)

"Wind Realm - Cutting Clouds!"

Dotting the broken stone pillar, the wind was clear, and the cold light in his eyes flickered, and he swung out a half-moon-shaped pure yuan sword qi and slashed towards the first middle-aged man.

Burst!

The first middle-aged man didn't expect that the wind was clear and he would not retreat or avoid it, and after a sword hit the broken stone pillar, he also launched an attack on him, but without any reaction, the pure yuan sword qi was slashed on his body.

The mist rolled, and the body shape of the first middle-aged man changed rapidly, from a person to a lizard-like monster, with five sarcomas on its head, dark red, and extremely disgusting, it opened its mouth, and everything in the hall turned into mist and swallowed into its stomach.

Feng Qingyang looked around, where is this luxury hall, it is clearly a dirty stone cave, the six middle-aged people who don't talk or laugh are skeletons, sitting there, the bones are black, in addition, there are a lot of white bones piled up on the ground, all the way to the first one, which is the red carpet seen before.

Looking back, the side chamber is also a stone cave, a few zhang in size, below is a huge pit, the pit is filled with gray liquid, is bubbling up slimy bubbles, the bubbles exploded, the air stored in it touched the cave wall, corroded a large black trace.

Although he knew that everything before was an illusion, Feng Qingyang still couldn't help but gasp, if he hadn't noticed it in advance, he was afraid that he would have stepped into the gray liquid and the bones would be gone, and what was even more terrifying was that if he guessed correctly, this lizard-like monster should be a very rare mirage beast in the Tianwu Continent, which likes to suck human brains, turn the other party's memories into his own memories, and then refine a mirage according to the memories in his mind, and arrange it into a vivid illusion, so that people can't tell the truth from the fake.

The mirage beast is a fierce beast that can evolve, and the strength level can be distinguished according to the number of sarcomas on the head, one or two sarcomas are first-level fierce beasts, three or four are second-level fierce beasts, and five are third-level fierce beasts, but Feng Qingyang is not afraid of him, among the fierce beasts of the same level, the mirage beast is almost the weakest one, not enough to fear.

"What about the girl?" Feng Qingyang looked at the mirage beast.

The mirage beast roared, its small eyes full of poison.

Feng Qing raised his eyebrows and frowned, only then did he remember that the mirage beast could not speak, only in the illusion, people thought that it could speak, in fact, the other party never spoke, everything was based on the atmosphere, his own assumption.

"In that case, there is no need to keep you. "The previous sword had already slashed the mirage beast, making it lose control of the mirage, Feng Qingyang was not afraid that the other party would show the mirage again, and with a stomp of his feet, the dark energy was released, and then the three pure yuan pure yuan sword qi flew out in the shape of a zigzag.

Rumble!

The mirage beast flew high under the dark energy explosion, and forcibly endured the three pure yuan sword qi.

Slamming into the cave wall, the mirage beast suddenly opened its mouth and spat out a beam of mist, which turned into a ball of fire and burned towards the wind.

"Watch me break your mirage!"

Feng Qingyang didn't dare to face the firelight, for fear that there would be deception in it, the Flowing Wind Sword was handed over to his left hand, and the first type of the Wind Burst Tiger Fist blasted out, and the wind swept the remnants of the fire, and suddenly integrated the firelight into it, and rushed towards the mirage beast.

Screams of terror rang out

A blood hole was knocked out of the chest and abdomen of the Mirage Beast, and the edge of the blood hole was pitch black, and the disgusting burning smell spread out, which was disgusting.

"It's really deceitful!" Although the Wind Burst Tiger Fist itself has wind attributes, it can be integrated into the opponent's attack, and at this time, the appearance of the Mirage Beast is clearly self-inflicted.

Feng Qingyang didn't know that the mirage of the mirage beast contained the five elements of aura, and the fire aura was one of them, the fire light just now was the essence of fire in its body, and it was difficult to condense it again.

As long as the wind is clear, if you are not careful, the possibility of capsizing in the gutter is very large.

The wisdom of this beast is not inferior to that of humans, and when it comes to viciousness and cunning, most humans are opponents.

Feng Qingyang's pupils shrank a little, and the thought of killing was in his heart, this mirage beast must not stay, otherwise there will be endless disasters.

"Die!"

With a low cry in his mouth, Feng Qingyang punched out a sword at the same time.

Jam, bam!

As if it was a broken sack, the mirage beast was paralyzed on the ground, motionless, but the wind was clear and afraid that it would not be safe, and it sent out several attacks one after another, until the opponent did not form a beast, and then stopped.

Walking to the corpse of the mirage beast, Feng Qingyang stretched out his hand and inhaled, and a fist-sized Neidan was photographed, the surface of the Neidan was white and misty, and there was a mist overflowing, and it was easy to hallucinate at a glance, which was very evil.

Taking out a slightly larger jade box from the storage ring, Feng Qingyang put the Mirage Beast Neidan inside.

Putting away the jade box, Feng Qingyang breathed a sigh of relief, raised his eyes and looked around, hoping to find some clues.

In the previous illusion, the other party said the characteristics of the old man's granddaughter, I should have seen it, I don't know if there is any distress, if it is in distress, I can't help it, after all, it has dragged on for too long, the mirage beast is not a vegetarian beast, it specializes in sucking human brains, and the degree of evil is ranked among the fierce beasts.

No, Feng Qingyang suddenly shook his head.

The mirage beast can't speak, and everything that happens in the illusion is innumerable, but how does it know the characteristics of the old man's granddaughter? Could it be that those are my own memories, and the other party made me hallucinate and say the answers I want to know, that is, no matter who it is, as long as I fall into the illusion, there will be no loopholes in my words, because I have already answered what I want to ask.

With a wry smile, Feng Qingyang was considered to have served the mirage beast, if it weren't for the suspicions in his heart, his mental power was extremely strong, and he was afraid that he would really want to get into the other party's way.

After a careful search, he saw that there were no clues, and Feng Qingyang suddenly walked out of the stone cave.

Outside the cave, the flat ground is a wasteland overgrown with weeds, the stone bridge is nothing more than a fallen boulder, and as for the ravine, it is real, and below it is the lake.

Following the way he came, the wind swept down the mountain.

A moment passed.

The lost ship appeared in sight, and there were more than a dozen people standing there, including a young girl in a pale green dress, the girl was beautiful and clean.

If nothing else, the girl is the old man's granddaughter Yun Yaxin.

"Ye Shaoxia, my granddaughter has found it. The old man smiled.

Feng Qingyang touched his nose, "That's the best." ”

Yun Ming asked, "Nothing happened to you over there, right?"

"No, no. "Feng Qingyang didn't plan to make any extraneous branches, anyway, the other party's purpose was to find Yun Yaxin, so why bother to talk about the mirage beast.

"It's good if not, let's go back! It's getting late. The old man nodded.

The lost ship was abandoned, and the people got into the ironwood boats, and sailed along the routes they had traveled back and forth.

On the way back, the fierce beast did not decrease, but because it was close to evening, it was more dangerous, but fortunately, the wind Qingyang and Yun Ming protected the ironwood boat and did not let it leave the route.

When the last ray of sunlight in the sky faded, everyone had already returned to Youming Island.

Nothing to say all night!

In the early morning of the second day, the wind cleared and said goodbye to everyone.

As for Yun Ming's rare trip, he was going to stay longer, after all, the curse of Youming Island generally happened between the second and third months, and the first and second months were not dangerous, and Yun Ming only came back for a day.

On the shore of Youming Lake, the waves are sparkling, and a person steps on the trunk of a tree and moves rapidly.

"It's going to be the Inner Disciple Ranking Tournament soon, I don't know what powerful characters there will be among the top ten Inner Disciples. "The moon-white robe hunted and hunted, and the wind was clear while looking at the scenery in the lake, thinking about it.