Chapter 205: The Man Behind the Scenes

"Sword of the Mind, Slash!"

When he was about to be lost, a loud cheer sounded above Chu Yang's heart. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The power of the heart, turned into a sword of wisdom, slashed on the mind, slashed all kinds of heresies with a sword, and he immediately regained his clarity.

The mind shines in all directions, and the highest vigilance is maintained.

Jun Luoyu beside him was covered with blue light, and his aura was permeated, but he was violently shocked, his brows were tightly locked, and he sat cross-legged on the ground, struggling to support.

Even the drunkards who had retreated kept drinking, and a terrifying aura rose up in their bodies.

In the distance, except for Jue Er, Dukong, and Ferry, all of them fell into the illusion, fighting each other, and they were tragic and abnormal.

In the blink of an eye, nearly half of them were dead.

Burst......!

At this moment, Jun Luoyu suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, looked at Chu Yang, and was stunned, "Since you are awake, leave quickly, leave, I can't hold on!"

Chu Yang was shocked: "You can't hold on anymore?"

Jun Luoyu is a genius among geniuses, with the strength to barely resist the powerhouse of the gods, and he actually used the method of self-harm to stay awake, you can imagine the horror of the misty fog and the chaos array.

"Let's go!"

Jun Luoyu looked struggling.

An illusory ripple appeared in Chu Yang's heart again.

"Slash!"

The sword of the mind erased the discomfort again, and in the depths of the sea of hearts, an absolute rational space was condensed, and with a turn of his eyes, he looked at Jun Luoyu, and hurriedly said, "I may be able to relieve you temporarily, can you trust me?"

"You?" Jun Luoyu forcibly gathered his mind and nodded fiercely, "Yes!"

"Relax!"

Chu Yang's voice fell, and the sword of the soul had already been slashed.

Jun Luoyu's soul is a vast blue light, with the smell of books, upright, and upright, but it can't stop the absolute power.

The cyanogen trembled and was distorting.

Swish......!

With a flash of the sword, the heresy was erased.

"What a sword of the mind!"

Jun Luoyu praised loudly, he put his fingers together, nodded his eyebrows, and shouted: "The mirror is hanging high, the heart of all the people, now!"

Half of the blood in his body immediately gathered in his heart, turning into an illusory mirror that incorporated his mind.

In an instant, his aura quickly withered, and he almost fell into the realm of contemplation.

"You?"

Chu Yang was taken aback.

"The method of self-harm, specifically to deal with this unmanageable illusion!"

Jun Luoyu didn't care and said, "I didn't have time just now, and when I reacted, I couldn't do it anymore." ”

Chu Yang gasped, not because of the cleverness of this method, but because of Jun Luoyu's decisiveness.

Not far from them, the drunkard Du Yuan had already sat down cross-legged, fell into a state of meditation, and resisted.

On the other side, the tragic battle had ended, and only a monk from the Golden Light Temple was left, he was covered in blood, his eyes were red, and the golden light around him had completely turned black, and he was rushing towards the sky.

Syllable!

Waku slapped the monk to death with one palm, and he also spurted out a mouthful of blood, and hurriedly stabilized his mind and resisted.

Chu Yang's eyelids jumped.

The old monk Wakong was even more decisive.

It's also more ruthless.

It was his junior brother, and he didn't hesitate to kill it.

"I can't hold out for long, what about you?"

Chu Yang felt his heart heavy, and although the Mind Sword kept obliterating the power of the alien species that invaded his heart, he felt more and more difficult.

"I won't be able to last long!" Jun Luoyu said, "If you still have the means, take the opportunity to kill those three people, and solve the trouble first!"

"Good!"

Chu Yang didn't say a word, and his mind controlled the five flying knives and flew out quickly, followed by the medium-grade spirit weapon Buddha Light Knife.

Swish......!

The knives split into five directions and shot at Watana.

The old monk was attacked just now, and of course he had to be targeted.

"Damn it!"

The old monk of the crossing sky sensed the crisis, his face immediately distorted, he raised his hand and slapped it one after another, and smashed the five flying knives into pieces.

He also shuddered, and a black gas appeared on his face.

Sou......!

Seizing the opportunity, the Buddha's light knife flashed, and it sank into his eyebrows.

Yes......!

Dukong screamed, and a golden light appeared above his head, but it was a somewhat illusory villain, who was his primordial god.

As soon as it appeared in the air, it suddenly froze, and a large amount of black mist immediately emerged from the golden Yuan Shen villain.

The Buddha's light knife rolled back and passed through the primordial god.

"Dare to kill me, old Buddha, I curse ......!"

Before the voice of the primordial god could finish speaking, it burst into flames.

Transform into a strong god, cross the air and die!

As soon as the Buddha's light knife turned, he was about to attack the ferry, and the old monk's expression was fierce and hideous, and he flashed, fled, and disappeared into the mist.

The corners of Chu Yang's mouth twitched, his eyes narrowed, his hands shook, and the soul beads flew out, taking the absolute two.

This god-transforming powerhouse obviously did not have the concentration to cross the air and the ferry, and although he sensed Chu Yang's sneak attack, he could only barely raise his vigilance.

The golden light flashed, and the Buddha's light knife slashed over.

Syllable......!

Jue Er immediately slapped his palm, but he hit the air, because the Buddha Light Knife flew over his head.

In such an environment, his induction was wrong, and the moment he opened his eyes, the soul bead had already come to his three-meter method, emitting a faint luster.

"Not good!"

Jue Er was frightened and immediately fell into confusion.

In normal times, he didn't pay any attention to a low-grade spiritual weapon like a soul bead, but at this moment, it was too special, and his whole mind was fighting in the illusion realm, where was there any extra strength to resist.

The Buddha light knife turned upside down, penetrated from the back of the head, and appeared from the center of the eyebrows.

penetrated and directly wiped out the original gods.

Buddha light knife, medium-grade spiritual weapon.

Even if you can only use a few powers, it is more than enough to kill the primordial gods who have no power to resist.

Recall the Buddha Light Knife, Chu Yang has been in a cold sweat.

"How are you?"

He asked Jun Luoyu.

"At most, thirty breaths, I will fall into chaos, but don't worry, I will understand myself when the time comes!" Jun Luoyu said freely, "It's you, you must find a way to live!"

Chu Yang was shaken, and he really admired this Jun Luoyu.

He looked at the drunkard again, this god-transforming powerhouse, still sitting cross-legged, his face was calm, and there was no problem for the time being.

"We won't die, we won't die!"

Chu Yang once again wiped out the alien power, and his mind swept through, but he still didn't find an exit, and he didn't find a solution.

His gaze shrank sharply, and he looked into the depths of the city, where he found a man, a man who appeared at some unknown point.

"Did you spot me?"

In the only intact hall in the center of the city, there was a burly, noble, domineering middle-aged man, he suddenly smiled, his body suddenly disappeared, and the next moment he had already appeared in front of Chu Yang and the two.

"Young man, what a high spiritual attainment!"

The middle-aged man hung three meters above the ground, and a Nine Dragons Surround Supreme Chair was automatically condensed under him, and he sat down slowly, looking down at Chu Yang and the others.

"Who are you?"

Chu Yang's vigilance grew.

"I'm the one who has been waiting for you!"

The middle-aged man smiled and said, he grabbed it with his big hand, took the ferry that was already in confusion, and pressed his bald head, and a black light flowed out of his palm, invading the ferry's body.

The ferry struggled violently, but alas, it was already late.

After a while, the golden Buddha light on the ferry's body completely turned into magic light.

The middle-aged man let go of his palm, opened his eyes, knelt down, and said respectfully: "Meet my lord!"

"Very well, from now on, you are a biting dog next to me!"

The middle-aged man's smile was even brighter.

"I'm going to be a dog that bites good people!"

The ferry smiled.

Chu Yang's heart was cold.

Jun Luoyu's eyes narrowed to the size of a pinpoint.