Chapter Twenty-Three: Dance, Don't!
Xiang Tian thought hard about how to break the enemy, and looking at the dark surroundings, Young Master Xiang remembered that if he could see the surrounding environment, he would be able to deal with the opponent's attack more easily.
After thinking about it, Master Xiang said in his mouth: "Gather light and shadow, disease!"
Who knows, there is still darkness around.
"Don't waste your strength, my Flowing Shadow Sect's exercises and spells are all based on devouring light, and your light system spells are of no use in my phantom enchantment. Seeing that Xiang Tian was trying to break the phantom enchantment with the method of concentrating light, Thousand Illusion Dance felt ridiculous for Xiang Tian's idea.
"Phantom Enchantment? Phantom Enchantment...... Phantom Enchantment...... How could there be no information about the phantom enchantment in the memories of the true spirits?" Xiang Tian was anxious for a while, searching for the digested memories, but could not find the information of the phantom enchantment.
Xiang Tian pondered for a moment and decided to use the method of cracking the "Shadow World" in the True Spirit Memory to fight the enemy......
Qianhuan Wu was about to make the next attack, but stopped, how did she lose the aura of this "pervert"? She swung a short dagger and stabbed at Xiang Tian's position, and sure enough, she pounced.
Thousand Illusion Dance began to panic, could it be that the Phantom Enchantment was not under his control? How could the aura disappear? Isn't it only the dead who have disappeared with the breath? Impossible, I just clearly felt that the little thief still has the power to resist, and he is not so easy to die.
Thousand Phantom Dance looked frustrated, and when the Phantom Enchantment was out of control, it was useless. She had to lift the barrier. But when the barrier touched, she froze, because a spear emitted a cold light and was pointed at her neck.
Originally, the people outside the enchantment were also stunned when they saw this scene. Xiao Leming judged that this woman would be defeated, but he didn't expect to be defeated so completely, in his mind, Xiang Tian could break the enchantment or hold on to the enchantment for a while longer, then Xiang Tiansheng would also win, but he didn't expect this to be ......
Su Yousheng also smiled, okay, it is worthy of being a good seedling that my Su Yousheng values. (Xiang Tian: After fighting so hard, you are still watching from the sidelines, my victory has something to do with you.) )
Ling Hu Yueshuang applauded and shouted, "Brother Xiang Tian is so powerful. ”
Zhen Youqian and Jia Linqi were also stunned, putting themselves in their shoes in this phantom enchantment where they didn't know what Lao Shizi was, they definitely couldn't be like Xiang Tian, but Xiang Tian's little brother actually did it, and Xiang Tian's little brother, who was lower than them, actually did it......
Qianhuan Dance looked unwilling, and her voice became a little hoarse because of her low mood: "How did you do it?"
Xiang Tian only began to look up and down at the woman in front of him at this time, an ordinary face was not a beauty, a few small moles on the right cheek destroyed the overall beauty of the face, and the figure was graceful, it should be warped, and it should be thin. I don't know why Xiang Tian always felt that this was not the true face of the woman in front of him, it was an intuition, an intuition that belonged to the innate star body.
"What's your name?" Xiang Tian asked softly, but his tone unconsciously carried a kind of prestige that could not be refused.
"My name is Thousand Illusion Dance. Qianhuan Wu's mood was already low, and she blurted out coldly, and after speaking, she stared at Xiang Tian with an annoyed face.
Xiang Tian also stared at her eyes, as if only these eyes were the only real thing on her face.
Thousand Illusion Dance was stared at by him, and he panicked inexplicably, and began to work hard to adjust his mentality.
"What, you said your name is Thousand Illusion Dance......? You are the youngest elder of the Flowing Shadow Sect—Thousand Illusion Dance?" Zhen Youqian exclaimed, as if he was no stranger to Thousand Illusion Dance.
"Do you know her?" Xiang Tian had a good impression of this fat man.
"Know, know, how can you not know. My old Zhen has met her countless times in my dreams. Zhen You's head nodded like a chicken pecking at the sand.
Everyone around him had black lines on their faces. Only the party looked at Xiang Tian expectantly, hoping that he would be able to let go of the Thousand Illusion Dance.
Young Master Xiang couldn't stand it by Zhen Youqian's hot eyes, and he also understood what he meant, grabbed the spear tightly and pulled it back, and took it to his back.
"Who the hell is she?" Xiang Tian asked with a frown.
Without waiting for Zhen Youqian to speak, Qian Phantom Dance spoke by himself: "Do you want to know, even others don't know as much about myself as I do, if you want to know, just tell me how you managed to get rid of my phantom enchantment just now?"
Xiang Tian said with a look of interest on his face when he heard this: "I'm not interested in knowing now." ”
"You...... You bastard......" Thousand Illusion Dance originally thought that the man in front of her would come and tell her the answer in a low voice, but who knew that this guy never played cards according to common sense. From the very beginning of contact with this man, Qianhuan Wu felt as if his heart had never been calm, angry, unwilling, and doubtful...... She didn't understand how she could suddenly become so emotional, was she still the genius and youngest elder of the Flowing Shadow Sect who had killed decisively at the beginning.
"There is only one thing that has been confirmed, that is, the face of Thousand Illusion Dance herself is ever-changing, and she is good at disguise, and the name of Thousand Illusion Dance is based on her own ability to disguise, and as for her true face, no one has ever seen it. Zhen Youqian told what he knew. He knew that Xiang Tian still wanted to know these things in his heart.
"Oh, no one has ever seen the real face?" "Young Master Xiang looked interested again, "Then can you let me see?" The second half of the sentence was said to Thousand Illusion Dance.
"Ahem. Su Yousheng coughed pretendedly, intending to remind Xiang Tian that there were so many people around him, how could he make such a request.
Xiang Tian's original expression of interest immediately changed, and he changed to a very sad look and said: "Actually, I have always known that I am an excellent man, and I also know that it is too rude to make such a request to the Thousand Illusion Dance Girl on such an occasion, for which I express my deep apologies and uneasiness, but I also want to say, if there is no one, can you let me see your true face?"
The crowd was speechless. Excellent man? Rudeness? Are you rude? Your skin is already as thick as the walls of Falling Cloud City. Sorry and upset?I'm afraid that last sentence is what you want to express.
But unexpectedly, Thousand Illusion Dance hesitated for a while, gritted her teeth and said, "Okay, I can show you, but you have to tell me how you did it just now." ”
Before Xiang Tian could speak, there was a cry of sorrow: "Wuwu, don't!"
This sound, especially the word "dance" made people goosebumps a thick layer, looking at the person who spoke, I saw Zhen Fatzi with a handful of snot and tears, and even the bankruptcy was not so pitiful, but Jia Linzhi thought more about it, fatty, your tears really don't want money.
Seeing that the eyes of everyone present were a little wrong, Zhen Fatzi hurriedly wiped his face and said with a bitter face: "When the Thousand Illusions Dance entered the Flowing Shadow Sect, she swore that only her husband could see her true face. As soon as these words came out, the eyes of everyone present turned to Xiang Tian.