The sky suddenly turned dark, and the dense dark clouds made the heavens and the earth suddenly darken, and the Yuanying monks present were all concentrating, and they did not dare to underestimate the Xuanpin Lingbao with spiritual wisdom.

Fortunately, there were two Yuan Babies who attracted the attention of the Demon Sword Sword Spirit, except for the two monks who only had Yuan Ying left, the rest of the Yuan Infant powerhouses were secretly relieved. Although they were allies in the past, no one was willing to lend a helping hand at the moment, and it was a terrible and cruel reality that everyone was sweeping the snow in front of their own doors.

The body of the demon Jiao transformed by the magic sword suddenly shrank, like a small snake, and galloped towards the two primordial infants deftly and quickly, causing all the monks along the way to dodge unconsciously.

"Save me, Brother Wang, you and I will definitely be able to resist this magic sword. ”

Seeing the magic sword rushing towards him, one of the Yuan Babies looked frightened, and immediately transmitted the sound to a mid-Yuan Infant monk who had a good personal relationship in front of him, but unfortunately the transmission was like a stone sinking into the sea, and he did not get the slightest response.

"Quack, you can't escape, this sword spirit devours you, it is your supreme glory. ”

The magic sword sword spirit laughed wildly, arrogantly unstoppable.

"Is it the heavens that are going to kill me?"

That Yuan Ying's heart was cold, but he was full of unwillingness, so he could only do his best to avoid the magic sword.

The luck of the other Yuan Ying is not good, he is the elder of the Zhao family, and with the protection of Zhao Tianying and others, it is not easy for the magic sword to devour it. The only thing he regrets is the destruction of his physical body, even if he can take away the physical body with excellent qualifications, but if he wants to cultivate to the peak, he doesn't know how long it will take.

Although the elders of the Tianqiao Sect did not make a move, they firmly trapped Zhao Tianying and the others in a square inch of land, and the little space left for them was simply not able to let them gallop around, let alone dodge the attack of the demon sword.

At this time, although there was the majestic mana penetrated by Mo Fan in the magic sword, Mo Fan did not dominate with his divine sense, but handed everything over to the sword spirit who had already given birth to the wisdom, and seemed to intend to let it vent the resentment in his heart. If not, with Mo Fan's strength. Although it is a little difficult to kill several Yuanying powerhouses with a single sword, it is still very possible to severely damage several people or even kill one or two people in an instant.

The Demon Sword Spirit broke into the group of monks, and suddenly returned to the sea like a dragon, and a strong aura emanated from its body, and the rolling demonic qi continued to roll, pressing those Yuanying monks with slightly lower cultivation to breathe.

"Ah, despicable fellow. ”

Suddenly, the primordial infant who was extremely quick to dodge angrily rebuked, and anyone could hear the resentment and murderous intent in his heart.

"Hehe, it's all gone. and are in the mood to intrigue here, and this sword spirit looks down on you. ”

The Demon Sword Spirit smiled strangely in a certain direction, and just as it was rushing towards Yuan Ying, someone secretly blocked the Yuan Baby, forcing Yuan Ying to stop. Although the people in the shadows are helping it, the Demon Sword Spirit still doesn't give the other party any good looks, it believes in strength, and no one can gain his favor unless its strength is far superior to it.

"Even if it's death. I'm going to pull you along, too. ”

Yuan Ying's face was hideous, almost crazy, and he spat out a flash of brilliance from his mouth, and went straight to the monk who was secretly blocking him. Although there is a magic sword on the side. But Yuan Ying seemed to have forgotten everything, and exerted his greatest strength to attack the people in the shadows.

The Demon Sword Spirit laughed evilly, and the body of the mini Demon Jiao transformed by it shook suddenly, and then split into four. With the momentum of thunder, they passed in the four directions of east, west, north and south.

The four mini demon Jiao's bodies are almost the same, all of them are majestic and magical. In any case, there was no difference between the four, and everyone admired in their hearts the magic of the magic sword illusion, which could create such a realistic illusion.

Although the Yuanying bosses present did not specialize in illusion, their age determined them, whether it was Dan Dao, Instrument Dao, Array Dao, Illusion Dao, Fu Dao... will dabble in something. Although I don't dare to say that I am proficient, I still have the basic vision, and it is nothing that the illusion can do the phantom clone, and I am afraid that everyone present can show both hands.

It's just that in battle, none of them will show their phantom identity, not because they think too highly of themselves, but because even if they show it, they can easily make the enemy see through it, and their little trick may only be able to deceive low-level disciples, and in the same rank, the phantom clone technique is not used at all.

Because they can only barely create phantoms, but the phantoms they create are inevitably not agile enough, and most importantly, those phantoms cannot subtly imitate their momentum, and the difference between the momentum between the phantom and the real body is 108,000 miles, which is simply a fatal flaw in the eyes of the monks of the same rank.

However, the phantom technique of the magic sword and sword spirit is quite mysterious, there is almost no flaw, the momentum of the four phantoms is exactly the same, they are all strong and domineering, even if they are observed with the spirit eye technique, they can't tell which is the phantom and which is the real body.

The Phantom World Palace, one of the seven super forces in Qiongzhou, focused on illusions, and the mysteries of its illusions made countless people marvel at it, but all the Yuanying bosses present dared to guarantee with their lives at this time, even the most advanced illusions in the Phantom World Palace could not be compared with the phantom clones cast by the magic sword and sword spirit.

Because they couldn't distinguish between the phantom and the real body, the Yuanying monks present could only keep dodging, the magic sword was too weird, even if there was no Mo Fan to dominate, it still made them feel uneasy.

Finally, the Demon Jiao of the East caught up with a Yuanying powerhouse with a low cultivation level, and pounced frantically. The Demon Jiao was like a bloodthirsty beast of the wilderness, and there was no order to speak of when attacking, but under the absolute power, it easily tore apart the defenses of the early Yuan Infant powerhouse, and the dilapidated shield on the ground was proving to everyone the fierceness of the Demon Sword Spirit.

The demon Jiao transformed by the magic sword writhed its body excitedly, and at the moment when its defense was shattered, its powerful body tightly wrapped around the monk, making him unable to move. Just when the monk had no choice but to escape from Yuanying and abandon his body, a pitch-black light suddenly came out of Demon Jiao's eyes and penetrated into his eyebrows.

"It's delicious, how long has it been since you devoured a monk?"

A moment later, a black light escaped from the center of the monk's eyebrows, and the extremely excited divine consciousness fluctuations reached the bottom of each monk's heart.

The monk was completely dead at this time, his soul was gone, and he didn't know what means the demon Jiao used, but the monk didn't escape from the original baby, and was directly trapped in the body. The devil's claws grasped the broken flesh, and the extremely sharp claw tips pierced deeply into the corpse, dripping blood continued to gush out, but almost instantaneously it merged into the devil's body from the devil's claws, and not a drop of blood fell to the ground.

When the demon Jiao shooting towards the east was killing the monk, the phantoms in the other three directions did not dissipate, and they were still vivid, with teeth and claws, and the fierce aura was surging, with extraordinary momentum and charm.

"Hmph, a phantom also wants to be powerful, and see how the old man destroys you. ”

Although the Demon Jiao killed a strong person in the early stage of the Yuan Infant in a few breaths, showing supreme ferocity, it was impossible to make the rest of the monks frightened because of this, after all, that monk was almost the weakest among them, and it had not been long since he had just been promoted to the Yuan Infant realm, and it was already a great miracle to be able to survive in the Nine Absolute Killing Array.

Looking at the Phantom of the Demon Jiao, which was still posing with a ferocious appearance, an old man snorted coldly, and with a wave of his hand, there were nearly ten sword lights. The power of these sword lights is not strong, although the old man is also convinced by the phantom clone technique of the demon sword sword spirit in his heart, but what is in front of him is just a phantom, where is it worth taking seriously?

The demon Jiao who was still holding the corpse in its claws, an evil light flashed in his eyes, and then he ignored it, but the corpse it was holding suddenly collapsed, and more blood gushed out, and then silently merged into its body, and the cruelty of the means made Mo Fan frown.

The old man's sword light slashed towards the demon Jiao, but the phantom was extremely agile, and immediately began to dodge, dodging the old man's sword light when there was no room for it.

"It's... What kind of illusion is it, and why are the illusions so smart?"

The old man looked at the magic Jiao phantom in front of him in disbelief, his sword light had almost sealed all the retreats of the demon Jiao in advance, but the demon Jiao was like a fish in the water in the sword light, its body was smart, and in a few flashes, it completely shuttled out of the sword light, and was not harmed at all.

"It cares so much about phantom clones, presumably these phantoms are extremely important to it, these phantoms have no combat power, it is not difficult to destroy them, hurry up, otherwise when it recovers, it will definitely destroy us one by one." ”

The old man was stunned for a moment, and then shouted in the other two directions, the Demon Jiao Phantom had completely aroused his anger, when did he suffer such an insult when he had already become famous, and a phantom dared to act in front of him.

Not everyone wants to provoke the Demon Jiao for no reason, in their opinion, there are many colleagues here, and there is a high top when the sky falls, even if they don't stop the Demon Jiao, there will be others who will take action.

Moreover, after all, the Demon Jiao is transformed by the sword spirit, as long as the power is exhausted, all crises will be solved. If you take the initiative to intercept the Demon Jiao, if you are not careful, you will be in danger of falling, who wants to do such a thankless thing?

The rest of the people are okay, those with a lower cultivation can only make a move, and everyone can see that the Demon Jiao will definitely make a move to the lower cultivation first, so they are still willing to do something that can consume the power of the Demon Jiao but is not difficult.

The other two Demon Jiao Phantoms were chased and intercepted at this moment, and the situation was precarious for a while, and the old man was quite satisfied with this. He retracted his gaze with a smile, his expression immediately turned cold, and he stared at the Demon Jiao Phantom in front of him without the slightest emotion, waved his hand lightly, and more than a dozen sword lights **** past.

The Demon Jiao Phantom is dexterous, and he can always dodge the sword qi when he can't do anything, but the old man will not let him go easily. As if to prove his strength, the old man resolutely refused to use a magic weapon to deal with the Demon Jiao Phantom, and more sword qi **** came out of his sleeve robe, heading straight for the Demon Jiao Phantom.

The demon Jiao who was sucking the essence blood in the distance, a cold and contemptuous look flashed in his eyes, his body was slightly forced, and the corpse it was holding suddenly exploded, the blood turned into a mist and almost drowned it, and the smell of blood was permeating. (To be continued.) )