Looking at the tall monk not far away, his eyes gradually fell into confusion, Ling Yifan's heart moved, and at the moment when the two of them attacked and collided, Ling Yifan did not hesitate to display his divine powers, and before the other party had time to react, he enveloped the other party.

Today's Ling Yifan, whether it is in his own cultivation or soul realm, has greatly improved, and the disillusionment of the supernatural powers he is exerting now is no longer comparable to the original.

Even though the tall monk on the opposite side was a strong person, he was still immersed in Ling Yifan's magical illusion for the first time.

Seeing that this tall monk was temporarily trapped by his own supernatural powers, Ling Yifan's eyes flashed with coldness, and his body quickly pressed towards the tall monk again, and at the same time, the spirit sword in his hand unleashed a green sword again.

Under Ling Yifan's cast, a restrained green sword light appeared again in mid-air, only to see that this green sword light was mixed with a roaring sound, quickly slashing through the void, and slashing towards the tall monk who was immersed in the illusion.

At this time, the first sword rays cast by Ling Yifan had appeared not far in front of this person in an instant, although the power of this sword rays had been weakened a lot, but for the tall monks in the illusion world immersed at this time, it still had great lethality.

And the second sword rays cast by Ling Yifan were even closer, and seeing that they were about to catch up with the previous first sword rays, they saw it quickly slash through the void, frantically passing through the center of the previous attack energy collision.

Falling towards the man's head, the moment he passed through the energy center of the previous attack collision, most of the energy was actually dissipated by it, which showed the strength of this sword.

And at this moment, the short monk who was flying frantically behind Ling Yifan was suddenly shocked in his heart the moment he saw this scene. It just feels like falling into an ice cave.

Seeing that his companion was trapped by the white-haired young man in one photo, and now he is facing a life-and-death crisis, he saw this scene. Thinking of what was going to happen next, this person only felt a wave of despair rise in his heart.

All of a sudden. I only feel that my hands and feet are cold, you know, his strength and cultivation are far inferior to that tall monk, if the other party has a crisis, then his fate will be self-evident.

This short monk never dreamed that this white-haired young man who didn't seem to have a very strong cultivation would have such terrifying strength, and his companion didn't have time to play any hole cards, so he was accused by the other party.

Thinking of the consequences of his companion's fall, the short monk did not hesitate. Desperately rushed towards Ling Yifan, hoping to save his companion at this critical moment.

However, the distance between him and Ling Yifan was extremely far away, nearly a thousand miles, and if it was usual, this distance would only be an instant for him.

It's just that at this moment, the distance is getting farther and farther, and I see that the green sword light is already approaching in front of his companion, and the second sword light behind it is even more fierce.

The first sword is capable of seriously injuring his companions. However, it was not enough to take the life of the tall monk, the most dangerous. It was still the second sword that Ling Yifan cast.

Seeing that there was no time to stop it, the short monk immediately cast the secret method regardless of it, only to see a flash of red light under his feet, and his face suddenly turned pale, but his figure was much faster than before, and instantly turned into an afterimage and forced towards Ling Yifan, and at the same time, an earthy yellow spirit sword was already tightly held in his hand.

Ling Yifan, who was approaching the tall monk, frowned slightly after sensing the changes behind him. He ignored the short monk behind him, but continued to press towards the tall monk.

At the moment when Ling Yifan quickly approached the tall monk. Its first sword was already close to the other party's body, but. In the previous collision, the trajectory of this sword ray had deviated slightly from the original trajectory.

Therefore, it was originally a sword that slashed at the top of the opponent's head, but now it is slightly biased to the left, and it is slashed towards the opponent's arm.

In an instant, Ling Yifan's first sword slashed down the opponent's arm, and the left half of the tall monk's body that was immersed in the illusion was suddenly cut off with a thud.

At the same time, the sharp stinging pain suddenly woke up the tall monk trapped in the illusion, and the moment this person just woke up, he sensed the changes in his body, and when he sensed that his body was cut off by the other party, this person immediately felt infinite fear in his heart.

However, before he could be frightened, the second green sword light mixed with a faint roaring sound fell towards his head.

At this time, at the place where his broken arm was broken, there was a large amount of dead ash qi, and these dead ash qi was frantically absorbing the vitality of his body, and the tall monk only felt that a large amount of vitality in his body was pouring into the place of the broken arm, and it gradually disappeared.

This feeling suddenly made him fall into an ice cave, and even the impending crisis in front of him was forgotten, and it was this momentary delay that Ling Yifan's second sword was already less than a few feet away from the top of this person's head.

When the fierce aura on the sword was transmitted to this person's body, the tall monk suddenly came back to his senses, but at this critical moment, it was obviously too late for him to make any moves.

Sensing the green sword that was about to fall, the tall monk suddenly felt a wave of despair rise in his heart, in addition to the sword that was about to fall, the corner of his eye also sensed the figure of his companion rushing madly.

However, compared to the sword that was about to fall above his head, it was obvious that his companion's speed was still much slower, and it was already a little too late to rush before the sword fell.

Thinking that he was a strong man, he was about to fall in front of this young man, and he couldn't help but feel sad from his heart, he originally wanted to rob the other party, but he didn't think about it, and in a blink of an eye, he fell into a desperate situation.

Thinking of this, the tall monk couldn't help but regret his previous actions, he should never have come to find this young man's bad luck.

However, it was too late to say anything now, and the next moment, Ling Yifan's sword was already falling towards him with the shadow of death, and the tall monk only felt a flower in front of him, and suddenly a cold feeling spread throughout his body.

The next moment, his body turned into a cloud of blood mist with a bang, and was immediately divided into two parts, and at the moment when his body was just divided into two parts, Ling Yifan's mind suddenly moved, and his divine power was invisible, and his vitality power was collected into his body.

At this time, the short monk behind him had already rushed to within a hundred miles of Ling Yifan, and when he found that his companion was in a different place in front of his eyes, he was killed by the white-haired young man in an instant, and his heart suddenly felt cold, and his hands and feet were cold.

Even approaching Ling Yifan's body frantically paused unconsciously, and at the same time, at the moment when his companion was killed, he found that his companion's corpse was rapidly withering, and at the moment of discovering this scene, this person was even more dead, and even the hand holding the spirit sword was shaking unconsciously.