The wind was clear and faint, and he sighed quietly, looking at the beautiful woman standing in front of him, with a gloomy face and no words!

"With the dance of heavenly illusions, bury my wound of Mochizuki!"

As soon as these words came out, Feng Qingyang's expression was shocked, and he stepped backwards, feeling the breath fluctuations coming from this woman's body, and her originally gloomy face instantly turned into a hideous.

In front of her, the woman suddenly began to dance, the silver moonlight, the cold world, she danced slowly, the two of them had no words, only the dancing under the moonlight.

Dancing posture, dancing mountains and rivers, dancing heaven and earth, in this dance, the Mochizuki clan was created, the sorrow of the times was buried, and a whole cultivation star was sacrificed alive.

A dance of the world is discolored, broken in the dancing mountains and rivers, this amazing dance, there is no beauty in the eyes of the wind and Qingyang, only a touch of desolation and slaughter.

He seemed to see a creature of the Cultivation Star, each of them looking up at the dance of the void, and under the dance, it was fascinated, and they all sighed, watching this dance, even if it fell instantly, it was meaningless in this life.

Gradually, his gaze began to blur, as if he had lost himself in this dance, and when his gaze was lost for a moment, the dancing woman Ge Ran stopped.

Gently moving forward, a red light bloomed from the center of her eyebrows, pointing directly at the clear wind, this red light had no earth-shattering coercion, only a touch of tranquility and coldness.

The slight coolness froze in all directions, taking away the life that was intoxicated in the dance, and at the moment when the red light was about to touch the clear wind, a sneer suddenly came from the void.

"Whether you are illusion or real, you will be annihilated in my hands!"

Ge's, Feng Qingyang, who had been distracted, moved, his eyes widened, and the essence shot out, colliding with the red light that came.

Airplanes!

The second sound came, and the red light shattered, but this did not make Feng Qingyang feel relaxed for a while, on the contrary, at this time, the scalp was numb, and at the moment of breaking the red light, the woman on the opposite side who was originally expressionless suddenly had a touch of agility.

After the second sound appeared, the Heavenly Illusion in the full moon slashed at himself again.

The second knife!

Another figure floated down, but it gradually overlapped and merged with the woman below, and the moment it fused, there was agility, and it was the torture agility that made Feng Qingyang feel a burst of shock.

She raised her hand slightly, and a slender blue sword appeared in her hand in an instant, the small sword had nine teeth, and each tooth exuded a monstrous ferocity.

This contradictory feeling, seemingly tranquil but so real, in this small sword that transcends the ages, resentment, madness, and murderous aura are all fused.

The second knife is a heavenly evil corpse, human nature is inherently good, but has anyone heard that human nature is inherently evil? When the seven emotions and six desires and evil thoughts in the body are removed, how powerful is the evil corpse that was born?

The two people who overlapped and fused, sometimes hideous and sometimes sneering, but no matter which one it was, when they exuded momentum in an instant, they all made Feng Qingyang's heart tremble.

Heavenly illusion, the super power of the eternal years, the saint in the spiritual world, exists with the sky, and the sky is in the people, but it comes from the ten thousand years, so how strong should the accumulated grievances be?

Feng Qingyang didn't dare to imagine, if ordinary people were here, when facing this unparalleled number one ruthless person, I am afraid that the slightest resistance would not be able to rise.

Feng Qingyang retreated backwards, retreating to the edge of the second layer before slowly stopping, but the frightening thing was that no matter where he went, the heavenly illusion in his eyes was always in front of him, and in fact, she didn't move!

Airplanes!

When the third sound came, the heavenly illusion shook, and the small sword in his hand suddenly left the soft sword and broke out of the air, with a touch of madness, with a touch of smashing, and stabbed at the wind Qingyang.

Feng Qingyang's pupils shrank, and when he looked at the little sword left his hand, his heart jumped suddenly!

The sword shattered the sky, like the momentum of swallowing mountains and rivers, although it was a sword, but in his eyes, it was not so.

The sword light in the sky is full of light, and there is no way to retreat!

With a super suppressive force, it instantly hit the wind Qingyang, and under the cover, the wind and clouds changed color!

Feng Qingyang retreated backwards again and again, and the moment he was hit, there was a roar in his body, and the originally repaired body collapsed in an instant!

Like a kite with a broken string, it flew upside down and slammed into the ground with a thud.

The little sword broke through his body and disappeared in a flash!

The moment it fell, endless sword qi burst out from his body, spreading in all directions, setting off a powerful storm.

In a short moment, the bluestone slabs on the second floor of the steps were cracked, as if they had been hit hard!

Bang bang bang!

Perhaps his physical body was too strong, but when the sword qi shattered, his body quickly recovered, and countless roars came, like a heavy force like striking iron!

Under this sword, Feng Qingyang was directly knocked into the ground, but after the sword qi entered the body, the moment it spread, it was absorbed and refined by the Creation Blue Lotus.

This is also the reason why he can quickly recover, and the existence of the Qinglian can be described as against the sky!

However, at the time of recovery, Feng Qingyang's spirit moved, and a spiritual light flashed in his mind!

What is heaven and what is illusion?!

Thinking of this, a carp stiffened, collapsed from the ground, flew up, and came to the edge of the bluestone slab.

Just as he got up and walked out, the faces of the three corpses beheaded by the Heavenly Illusion at the end turned cold, and it seemed that this was the case.

With one move, thousands of sword lights erupted again, and they fell madly with a bang!

And this time, Feng Qingyang was not dodging, not even lucky, his face remained unchanged, and his eyes flashed when he looked at the coming sword light!

"Hahaha, I guessed well, all of this is the same as the illusion I experienced in the Liuruchen Cave Mansion in the cultivation realm, it is both true and false, I believe it, it is true, and this time, I don't believe it!"

As soon as these words came out, it was as if some kind of rule had been touched, and there was a roar in the void, and even the moonlight in the sky seemed to shake slightly at this moment.

If someone else does this again, they will definitely shout crazy, or secretly curse a psychopath!

I don't believe that the word that seals my heart is also his way, and even if it is true, it will turn into a lie.

What's more, it's a fantasy in itself, and since it's an illusion, it's definitely not true!

Thinking of this, his heart instantly calmed down, the waves were not shocked, and the sky did not change color!

Rumble!

It's too late, it's fast, the sword light descends, and it is overwhelmed in an instant!

"I don't believe it, how can it be true!"

Feng Qingyang's face was hideous, and after the sword light came, he was shocked, and a monstrous storm swept out.

Outside, Xuan Chen looked at the wind Qingyang standing on the steps, and the momentum he exuded made him look shocked again.

Since the appearance of the wind clearing, he has challenged his heartbeat again and again, making him feel a consciousness in his heart, as if this life has been in vain.

Being able to see the growth of this peerless powerhouse can be described as a life in vain.

"It would be nice if this person was from my Mochizuki clan. "

Speaking of this, I couldn't help but sigh faintly, and a touch of loneliness flashed in my eyes.

"This son will definitely be a peerless power in the spiritual world in the future, but I am afraid that even the land of Xuanhuang has hope to enter!"