"Zuan Changkong" seems to emerge from nothingness, and it also seems to be a stream of blue smoke, which suddenly condenses into a "Zuan Changkong", but it is also like breaking through the air from the void!

It comes in a strange and strange way, and appears unpredictable!

Xiong Min and others were furious and looked at the "Zong Changkong" silently and directly grabbed the heart of Barenhuhou. It was so close and so sudden that it was too late to open a reminder.

Ba Renhu suddenly felt something. When he turned his head, he saw a shadow rushing rapidly, sweeping through the energy and sword light.

Puchi!

As the sunset was turbulent, Ba Renhu let out a muffled groan, and immediately splashed blood beads under such a powerful sword. Ba Renhu counterattacked with a punch, and the roar was shocked. Seeing the "Zong Changkong" hit, the figure turned into a stream of blue smoke and disappeared without a trace.

In just a moment, Ba Renhu, who seemed to be sturdy and reckless, broke out in a cold sweat. He suddenly realized that his injuries were mediocre. He was still scared and shouted something was wrong. In just one or two breaths, he noticed something and shouted fiercely: "Be careful, this sect Changkong should not be the real sect Changkong."

Xiong Min and others looked at the safe and sound Ba Renhu in surprise. After hearing what he said, they suddenly realized. Yes, if it were the sect Changkong, Ba Renhu would not have looked unscathed. With such a thought, his heart suddenly became terrified.

If it weren't for Zong Changkong, what would it be?

Koray held his arms and his eyes flashed: "It's just a little interesting now."

Tan Weiran, the fake "Zong Changkong", penetrated into a mountain peak and fell on the edge of the cliff. He stared at the five people with his lips slightly, rubbed his chin gently with his fingers, and murmured to himself: "I hope I will delay more time this time and give seniors sect more time to break the vacuum lock."

"Zong Changkong, get out!" Cui Kexiu roared wildly. The roar stirred a space, and it could be heard almost everywhere: "Hahaha, Zong Changkong, you mocked me as a coward. Now, can you be the real coward!"

Lian Wuyue glanced at Cui Kexiu, and her true energy drifted into the air: "You have always been a hero. Sometimes, even your opponent can't help but admire you. But hiding is not your style, let alone hiding behind the illusion..."

"There are many tricks." Cui Kexiu laughed coldly, trying to stimulate her mortal enemy: "Zong Changkong, you have lived all your life and have been able to survive the glory in your prime. Why are you the only skill left now? You can only use some tricks and tricks? Hahaha!"

One after another, shouting rages in the air, as if it is necessary to spread the sound in every gap, as if this is the only way to force the sect to the sky.

If it is really the Sect Changkong, the other party will likely succeed.

Zong Changkong acted openly and did not like the sneaky and secret style of attacking, otherwise how could he break out in anger?

Unfortunately, Tan Weiran, the fake "Zong Changkong", was indifferent at all. He hoped that the other party would delay for a while, and his mind turned sharply: "Well, the illusion formed by the Phantom Spirit Nest seems to have been noticed by them. Hey, okay, let them be suspicious."

It is expected that the illusion is understood.

The Nest of the Phantom Spirit Divine Nest is the ninth level. Among these people, there is not the Yaotai Realm, but even the two people in the Transfer Realm can only calm down and their souls, they will sooner or later discover it. Frankly speaking, it is quite unexpected to find the illusion when they enter this space.

It is quite related to the Sword of the Emperor Huangquan Sword.

Tan Weiran's experience of being deceived by the illusion of heaven and earth in the Yi character room was formed by the special yin energy after the Huangquan Emperor Sword was unveiled. However, that was purely a special reason, not the effect of the Huangquan Emperor Sword, it is an eternal martial arts domain. It is not an illusion. It would be too stupid to use the Huangquan Emperor Sword to create illusions.

The reason is that the Huangquan Emperor Sword remains in the shape of the Martial Domain in the Yi character room, and the Yin Qi has been leaked for at least tens of thousands of years. Over time, it is thus formed that the illusion world that is seamless and lifelike.

It was precisely because of his own experience that Tan Weiran suddenly realized that the special Yin Qi of the Emperor Sword of the Yellow Springs had a similar effect. However, even he himself never expected that after he arranged it with the Phantom Spirit Nest, it would produce an extraordinary illusion effect.

Amid the crazy laughter, Xiong Min read out the implications of Lian Wuyue and the others, looked around and was surprised and suspicious: "Is it another illusion?"

"Silly, how can illusion and illusion be confused?" Koule directly scolded him: "Illusion is an external illusion. An illusion is an internal illusion. It is a completely different existence and has been concluded."

This statement was heard in my ears, and Tan Weiran was slightly stunned: "Is there any difference between illusions and illusions? External illusions and internal illusions? This statement is interesting..."

According to this statement, the Nest of the Phantom Spirit seems to be an external illusion. The Yin Qi formed by the sword of the Yellow Spring Emperor should be an internal illusion. The deeper he ponders, the more he vaguely chews out the meaning behind it.

Tan Weiran stood by the cliff. Although he did not look directly, he closely followed the movements of Ko Lei and the other five who were trapped in the illusion.

This area is not big, and the illusion of the Phantom Spirit Divine Nest completely fills the space. This geographical factor can be said to have fully utilized the effects of the Phantom Spirit Divine Nest.

Koule was obviously not anxious, and he didn't know the anxiety on the other end of the vacuum lock, so he looked around slowly: "The illusion here should be formed by the illusion spirit nest, and it is likely to exceed the ninth level."

As he said that, a ray of doubt flashed out in his eyes. Occasionally, he felt that there were some details that were slightly inconsistent with what he knew. However, when he thought of the Ninth-level Phantom Spirit Nest, he threw this doubt behind his mind and secretly aroused a ray of excitement, thinking that if he could get this treasure, it would not be a waste of time to go down to the realm.

The Phantom Spirit Nest is a natural illusion treasure, but this thing is like a beehive to bees. It is often a group of people gathered in a Phantom Spirit Nest. If humans are salivating, it is still difficult to get it. Tan Weiran can get one. Although it is the result of his fighting, his luck cannot be denied.

The excited Koule made a mistake at all. This is the Phantom Spirit Divine Nest, but it is not what he thought was more than the ninth level. However, in a sense, his excitement is correct. The Huangquan Emperor Sword is one million times more precious than the Phantom Spirit Divine Nest.

"I dare to show off my little tricks." Kou Lei sneered, and shook his hand and palm out. He saw a fist shocking the air, and it actually formed waves on the air, showing a fan-shaped invasion.

"Not good!" Tan Weiran lost his appearance, and Wuxiang's sword suddenly appeared from his palm, and people shuttled away like ghosts.

The person was in the air. The air ripples were instantly raised. Tan Weiran opened his eyes angrily, and rushed to resist the sword. With a beep, a light burst, a red light burst out, and a ninth-level velvet given to the Changkong of the Zong body instantly teared out several cracks.

Tan Weiran fell to the middle of the mountain with a bang, turned his head and looked at it. He was shocked. The mountain and the earth were actually rippled into a staircase by a rippling after wave of fist: "If you are hit, you may be able to crack the bones in your body into more than a dozen pieces."

The shocking momentum was released from the vigorous shaking sound. Tan Weiran wiped the corners of his mouth and soared, his face was filled with solemnity: "The Yaotai Realm is not as powerful as I thought. It is not much stronger than the Duhe Realm. However, I can't underestimate it. Besides, I am the Lingyou Realm and I am not qualified to underestimate it..."

He glanced at Zong Changkong, who was concentrating on fighting fiercely on the other end of the vacuum lock, and he couldn't help but sigh: "It would be great if Zong Changkong had made great breakthrough in his cultivation that day..."

According to the description of the sect Changkong, the Yaotai Realm above the realm of Duhe was the Yaotai Realm. In his previous life, he thought that the Yaotai Realm was two levels higher than the realm of Duhe, which was a big mistake. It was obviously misled by rumors and rumors.

On that day, Zong Changkong broke through his state of depression for eight hundred years in one fell swoop, and rushed his cultivation from the peak to the infinitely close breakthrough in one breath, condensing a stronger sword soul. However, in the end, he failed to break through the Yaotai realm, in the words of Zong Changkong, he was missing something.

In fact, if you really break through immediately, that would be a disaster.

Because it wasn't even half way through. Koole and the other five came, and it was really meat on the chopping board.

When my mind turned sharply, I suddenly felt something. I looked back and glanced and shrank my head. With a loud bang, I saw an endless sword energy that seemed to be transformed into a wave. It was like a wave. After a wave of invasion, a mountain that was full of scars and was completely corroded and empty.

Kou Lei's blow reminded Lian Wuyue and others, and they all used their own ability to sweep away all sides. At first glance, the fist soul and sword soul swept across the space, spreading everywhere without missing any misses.

Each of the five people had the ability to kill him with one move. They entered the range of the opponent's fist and sword spirit, and lost their lives at any time after a little bump.

Tan Weiran only felt cold all over his body. How can he stop it now and procrastinate?

He was clenched in his fist and was clenched tightly with the hilt of the Wuxiang Sword. He couldn't help but look back at Zong Changkong.

He was almost unable to hold on here and could not hold on. I just hope that Zong Changkong could break the vacuum lock before he could completely control it.

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When Tan Weiran's delay plan was in trouble, Zong Changkong immediately noticed it.

One of the benefits of the illusion is that the other party cannot see or hear the peace talks between Zong Changkong.

On the other hand, he can understand the movements of Koule and the other five.

When Zong Changkong was a little distracted, he glanced at him and knew that Tan Weiran’s delay plan was finally over. He said to himself without hesitation: It must be resolved immediately, and the battle must be decided quickly!

Otherwise, even if you win or get out, you will not be worth the loss.

The vacuum lock must be broken!

Otherwise, he will die, and Tan Weiran will die too!

The bursting flames in Zong Changkong's eyes burned, and he punched out, grabbed the light chain, almost squeaking out a crackling sound. Scratches of various sparks burst out, forming an extremely gorgeous scene.

Inhale deeply, it seemed as if all the air in this space was absorbed into the chest. The true qi seemed to roar in the dantian and the meridians, then boiled, and accelerated along the meridians until it exploded.

Almost in the blink of an eye, Zong Changkong strengthened his will, gathered his mind and slashed three swords in a row, slashing into three light chains, pointing directly to the powerful enemy at the three ends of the vacuum lock in the distant void.

It makes people feel that the great power almost shocked the souls of the six-end and six people in the vacuum lock.

As if it took a long time, it seemed that in the blink of an eye, Zong Changkong's sonorous words rang out: "I found the weakest end of the vacuum lock!"
Chapter completed!