Chapter 610: Fiction and Reality

"It's subject to your requirements! I can't find an opponent of your level, so I let the elder who cultivates a little lower, it shouldn't be considered a violation, right?" asked the masked man weakly.

"Mu has a relationship! You can all let the Tribulation Stage cultivators come up, but as long as thirteen of our twenty-five True Immortal Stage cultivators win, even if you lose, you have to fulfill your promise and hand over the lost land of Mixed Yuan Zhai to our three major sects. Those who don't dare to fight and admit their cowardice will still be considered lost!" Seeing the Gu man showing weakness, another True Immortal mid-stage peak cultivator immediately blocked the mask man with words, for fear that the mask man would rebel, which would make this operation in vain.

"What if, what if we win? You, your bet is a god horse?" said the masked man, looking very sure.

"Joke! You win? If you win, our three major sects of Honghuang, Honghuo, and Hongyun will belong to you in the future!

"Such a big thing, let me go and ask the door master?" The masked man looked like he had a wooden bottom in his heart.

"We're going to ban it first, no matter what the outcome of your negotiation is, we'll stick to it to the end!hahahaha!" After another True Immortal mid-stage peak cultivator finished speaking, he immediately flew into the corresponding prohibition, and the other twenty-four True Immortal Stage cultivators saw this, and they also flew into the prohibition with confidence, waiting for Yi Qiange to admit defeat or someone to die.

"It seems that we have to choose, so we have to do what you want! Elders of the Yiqian Pavilion, the enemy has bullied the head, let's fight!" After the masked man finished speaking, he stood in the void, and from the Yiqian Pavilion, twenty-five cultivators wearing masks and cultivators who had entered the forbidden cultivation were exactly the same, and their faces were calm, and they flew towards the forbidden cultivation of the corresponding cultivation. Among them, the most eye-catching are the two super beauties with excellent figures wearing masks, just from the straight figures and elegant temperament that are a little more fat and a little less thin, it can be inferred that these are definitely two very beautiful beauties.

Hmm? Where did Yi Qiange get so many True Immortal Stage Elders? Even those who were at the peak of the middle stage of True Immortals came out at once? That quiet beauty should be Hao Wenfei, and that high-breasted beauty was naturally Liu Yali! Wasn't it just more than two years old? How could Hao Wenfei reach the intermediate level of the early stage of True Immortal? Under normal circumstances, it would take at least a few decades for this small level, and some would even take hundreds of years to break through a small level, how could she be able to improve to one level in more than two years? How could she practice? The onlookers kept muttering.

"You, where did you come from so many True Immortal Stage cultivators?" The triumphant True Immortal Mid-Stage Peak Cultivator was dumbfounded for a moment, this smashing event that he originally thought would be won seemed to be full of variables, and judging from the expressions of the other party who were extremely firm and full of confidence, the chances of his side winning were really not great.

"Can't we have such a small number of True Immortal Stage cultivators for the sake of the Divine Horse?" the young masked man who was staying outside asked calmly, changing the only appearance in front of him.

"Liar!" the peak master of the middle stage of the True Immortal scolded unwillingly.

"I've lied to you? Aren't you all clamoring for justice? We are also forced into a ban by you, you said, if we don't dare to fight, we will admit defeat, and we will hand over the old site of Mixed Yuan Zhai that we have worked so hard to win, and of course we will not admit defeat easily. The young masked man replied.

"Elders of the Yiqian Pavilion, these conspiracy invaders will be handed over to you, those who can be surrendered will surrender, and those who cannot be surrendered will be rectified on the spot!" the masked man then said coldly, and that tone made all the members present feel cold.

"Surrender! The Yiqian Pavilion has just been established, and I don't want to kill anyone. The masked breasted beauty said to the enemy within the forbidden.

"Hahahaha! What a joke! Lao Tzu has been promoted to the early stage of the True Immortal Stage for decades, and he will soon reach the middle level of the early stage of the True Immortal, you milky smell and dry little hooves that have just been promoted, dare to shout in front of me? Look how I beat you all over the ground to find your teeth!" The middle-aged cultivator laughed and sneered.

"There is a way in heaven that you don't take, and there is no way to go to hell! You don't want to give you a way to live, and don't blame me after you die! You make the first move! I will never make the first move on the weak. The mask breasted beauty said without being surprised.

"It's really arrogant! It's really a big-chested and brainless master! Let you see how powerful I am! Grab your chest!" The middle-aged cultivator made an obscene move, and the appearance of the five fingers of the palm shadow was really like a chest attack!

"Look for death!" "Looking for death!" The masked breasted beauty was angered by the other party's obscene moves, her body style changed, and the fairy slash was issued, and the extremely fast body technique dazzled the other party, and a hundred attacking sword-wielding figures stabbed at each other in a unified move from different directions in a moment, although each one was as elegant as a fairy god, but the middle-aged cultivator knew that this beautiful appearance, with infinite murderous aura, as long as it was hit, it would be hit hard! And the middle-aged cultivator's attack on the move "chest grabbing hand" was easily dodged by the opponent's quick body method.

The biggest advantage of practicing the Immortal Illusion Technique is that the body method is fast, and the same cultivation, the cultivator who has practiced the Immortal Illusion Technique, because of the speed of the speed, will occupy an overwhelming advantage.

The middle-aged cultivator didn't know which figure was the real figure and which one was the phantom, so he couldn't tell the difference, so he had to hurriedly crack the attacking figures from all directions, but this kind of attack that seemed to have time to make the middle-aged cultivator scramble, no matter how he attacked those afterimages, he couldn't completely break the hundreds of figures that attacked at the same time. Feeling that the dozens of cracked paths were all illusory, the middle-aged cultivator breathed a sigh of relief, and couldn't help but think in his heart: Could it be that all these attacks are blind eyes? The real attacks are behind these phantoms?

"Poof!", "Poof!", "Poof!", "Poof!", "Poof!", ...... What the middle-aged cultivator didn't expect was that the remaining thirty or so phantoms were all real, and more than thirty sword flowers pierced into the body of the middle-aged cultivator from different directions, and even the sea of knowledge was attacked into a sword! The Yuan Shen, who was caught off guard, was seriously injured by a sword! Vitality was passing quickly!

"For the sake of the gods, all the figures I have broken are false, and everything that has been broken by the wood is real?" said the middle-aged cultivator Yuan Shen without turning a blind eye.

"Because that's an immortal illusion! You will never be able to distinguish between the real and the false, the real and the false!" "The masked and breasted beauty explained, she wanted to convince the middle-aged cultivator to die. For the deceased, no matter how despicable and shameless he was in life, but after death, he is a hundred, and the corpse should be respected, and there is no need to commit the atrocity of "whipping the corpse".