Chapter 116: A Thousand Illusions Leave the Soul Body

Walking along the back garden of Taishou Mansion, two paths of strange flowers and plants, rockery bamboo forest flew back, and after a while, Yun Wubei and others stood on a frozen lake surrounded by Qiong Tower. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

What is quite strange is that along the way, the entire Taishou Mansion is jumping, and many servants and maids are scattering and fleeing. Only after entering the back garden of the Taishou Mansion, there was not half a figure in the huge garden.

And in Yun Wubei's divine thoughts that are almost in the Jindan realm, there are clearly nearly a hundred Zhuji divine thoughts wandering here, but where can you look at what kind of figures?

The evil force poured into his eyes, supplemented by divine thoughts, and the scope of exploration was narrowed to the back garden of the Taishou Mansion, and everything around him became insightful and clear.

I saw that on the bluestone path built around the lake, the moss covered top, obviously very few people set foot on the path; On the green fields on both sides of the stone path, the fragrant grass is delicious, and the mist is blue, competing with all kinds of strange flowers.

If there are people who take care of them often, how can these many weeds be so luxuriant?

A series of doubts made Yun Wubei confused.

This is the back garden of Fengyang Taishou Mansion, there are groups of servants and maids in the house, and the rules are strict, how can the huge back garden be so deserted?

And the distant sky is like a wash, the falling flowers are colorful, the sky is shaking, scattered on the ice lake, blooming a few colorful colors. The breeze came slowly, rolling up a layer of fallen leaves and flowers on the surface of the lake.

At this moment, the light in Yun Wu's sad eyes suddenly exploded!

Among the various fallen leaves above the glacial lake, a path several feet wide loomed, which was clearly formed by footsteps and time.

Yun Wubei turned around and gestured to Qingsong Zhenren and the young Taoist, and immediately flew up. Qingsong Zhenren stepped over a distance of nearly 100 zhang in one step, and in the throbbing light, his palm swelled to more than ten zhang in vain, and smashed down from the air.

Boom –

After the loud bang, the glacial lake rolled back, and the ice splashed.

Click-

Click-

Immediately afterward, a series of strange sounds spread from far and near, and in an instant, countless cracks spread on the ice.

The ink-colored long sword in front of Yun Wubei slashed several graceful arcs in the air, and then the whole person swooped towards the ice lake with the long sword. In a moment, the cold lake water with a biting chill spread over Yun Wubei's body, and the light in the lake suddenly dimmed.

In the bottomless lake, except for a few mottled spots reflected from the water, only endless darkness remains.

And in the divine thoughts, the breath on the countless foundations appeared at this moment.

In an instant, Yun Wubei was stunned, and his whole body was cold!

There were clearly countless foundation-building breaths coiling, but there was nothing else in the lake except the endless darkness. And with the realm of Qingsong Zhenren's cultivation, how could he fall behind his own house? The lake in the back garden of Taishou Mansion is clearly not too big, but now it looks like a vast sea!

Cold sweat couldn't help but ooze from his forehead, Yun Wubei's body wandering in the lake suddenly bowed up, the ink-colored long sword surrounded his body, and hundreds of swords were condensed in the sea of knowledge, and he looked around with great vigilance, and his heart quickly recalled the scenes of entering the Taishou Mansion.

It's just that the mind is rising, and the undercurrent in the lake is surging in vain.

Countless turbidity rippled at the bottom of the lake, and in an instant, Yun Wubei's whole person was enveloped in it.

In the next moment, the surrounding scenery suddenly changed!

When the situation came, he was already on the top of a huge mountain with a peak of 10,000 feet.

The mountains and rocks under the feet are crumbling, the surrounding sea of clouds is clear, and the smoke is swirling.

And just above the flattest clouds, two figures joined hands on the shore of the breezy clouds.

The colorful clothes swayed and flew in the wind in the plain white and blue sky, and the laughter like silver bells came into Yun Wubei's ears, making his heart ripple and he couldn't help but babble.

A man and a woman on the top of the clouds suddenly heard the sound, and turned back hand in hand, and in an instant, the man's face turned hideous, this person was actually the 'Hedong Tai Sui Gongsun Jing' who only had one side of the relationship when he was in the Xun Palace of Chiyan Mountain!

Han Luchen had a touch of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth, and Qianqiansu held the arm of this Hedong Tai Sui, like a bird.

On the crumbling bluestone on the top of the mountain, Yun Wubei's whole body shook, only to feel the buzzing in his head, and the incomparable pain in his heart was mixed with disbelief, and he looked at the light and graceful shadow on the top of the cloud in a daze.

At this time, Han Luchen also sneered.

"The most unpredictable thing in the world is the human heart! I sat on the top of the sea of clouds and waited for you, a negative person, for a hundred years, but you were a child who broke early, and you showed mercy everywhere, how can you be worthy of my obsession?"

In the midst of the sneer, a brilliant sword light that covered the sky and the sun suddenly appeared, and after the intense pain, the surrounding scenery changed again!

On the northern plateau, the boundless iron horses are rampage, and the momentum is like a rainbow.

More than 10,000 tigers and leopards were defeated like a flat boat, struggling in the surging impact. Countless soul phantoms in the sky were blind, hovering over the battlefield, illusory and familiar faces were bloodshot, and countless resentful and resentful eyes were cast on Yun Wubei.

More than 3,000 people in my Jingbian Hou Mansion died because of you, and more than 300,000 good men in Youzhou died because of you. ”

Yun Liewu's phantom loomed in the sky, and the Fang Tian Painting Halberd in his hand had been broken into two sections, and his body was in tatters and bloodstained. The broken halberd pointed to the ground from afar, and Yun Liewu's eyes were filled with tears, and he laughed miserably.

"Rebel son, this grave all over the ground, the accumulation of white bones have died in your hands, what a wicked thing I Yun Liewu did in my previous life, and I actually raised a disaster star like you!

"Come on—"

"Come on—"

。。。

In the countless heart-rending urges, the last remaining more than 10,000 tigers and leopards were finally swallowed up by countless girders and iron horses. The war horses wailed, screaming one after another, and the only remaining piece of broken tigers and leopards rode on the banner and fell in the hunting wind.

In the sky, the indifferent figure of the old demon suddenly appeared.

The look on his face was as cold as eternal ice, and he looked down at the clouds without sadness, and sneered: "Greedy Wolf Star Lord, the fate is unfortunate." The Heavenly Prisoner Lone Star is to make you the master of one star, even if you are the master of one star, you will have to die with your relatives all over you, and you will be alone and alone for the rest of your life!"

After that, he actually looked up to the sky and laughed.

On the northern plateau, Yun Wubei's expression is gloomy, and the spiritual platform is turbid.

A mouthful of blood flowed up and spurted out of his mouth, and his body suddenly collapsed, staggering and sitting on the ground.

The tsunami-like sound of urging from the surrounding mountains rolled in, and the clouds covered the sky like a noisy and chaotic curse, making him more and more groggy.

"You have involved many relatives, and countless living beings have died at your hands, so what face do you have to live in the world? Why don't you judge yourself to thank this heroic soul in the sky?"

There was a pain in his abdomen, and another mouthful of blood rushed up his throat and slipped from the corner of his mouth.

In the blood-red eyes, the whole world was covered with a rich layer of blood red. The roar of hundreds of thousands of iron horses suddenly seemed to be pulled far away, as if they were separated from each other.

The arm was raised stiffly, and a touch of force suddenly gushed out, and he couldn't breathe.

I don't know how long later, the light of the Lingtai completely fell into darkness, and Yun Wubei muttered to himself: "Self-judgment to thank the Heavenly Heroic Spirit... Self-determination to thank the heavenly heroes... ”

Fengyang is too guarded

Countless pavilions, pavilions, and jade buildings collapsed.

A young Taoist who fainted and was in the back garden of the Taishou Mansion.

Qingsong Zhenren's eyes were full of hideousness, and he danced the sleeves of his robe like crazy, and the brilliant mana of the three thousand steps ranked in the sky cloud road splashed in all directions, and everything in the entire Taishou Mansion within a radius of more than ten miles was turned into dust.

The bottom of a glacial lake surrounded by buildings

In an underground tunnel that extended in all directions, nearly a hundred monks of Mingtai Si Zhuji who were dressed in brocade flying fish robes fell to the ground in a disorderly manner, and the fire target in their hands fell on the tunnel, and the fire oil spread in all directions like divine help.

It's actually a city in an intricate tunnel.

In the middle of the cave, an ice bed three feet long and wide is displayed in the middle. On the ice bed, a woman in white has a jade body. On its graceful body, more than a dozen black and heavy iron cables are entangled, and the other end is only linked to the grotto wall.

At this moment, a phantom suddenly appeared above the ice bed.

The old demon looked down indifferently, and her deep gaze swept over the delicate face of the woman in white, and fell on the woman's undulating chest. Immediately, a flash of light appeared in his deep eyes, and he couldn't help laughing.

"The Xuanying Stream, there are thousands of illusions and soul bodies! Wonderful—"