"Life and death disillusionment!"

Duan Yuan stabbed out with a sword, and the void around him suddenly rumbling, and the mystery of the swordsmanship appeared. The ghosts of death danced on the blades, and their blurred faces were constantly disillusioned, as if they had triggered the power of the underworld. In a blink of an eye, all the magical phenomena around him fell into a state of withering, flourishing and reincarnation.

The leaves had completely withered before they landed, the river water dries up rapidly, and all things sink into a dead silence.

Is this the Four Illusion Sword Art created by Duan Yuan?

In the eyes of the sword god, a figure separated from Duan Yuan's body and no longer attacked me, but rose into the air. The long sword exuded the power of death rule. With a "sweep", it broke through the space and thrusts of ghosts pierced straight. Before the sword edge arrived, the sharp penetration power of the death power had already shaken the heart of all things.

This is the real attack. As for the mortal illusion that the naked eye sees in life and death, it is just an illusion used by Duan Yuan.

I couldn't help but look at him up. I used to think Duan Yuan, the inheritor of Yin and Yang Palace, was just a disciple who was greedy for beauty. Now it seems that he really has real materials and his real strength is probably no less than that of the peerless monster Rang Sichen Jue in the Immortal Pavilion. But once the so-called Four Illusion Sword Technique is seen through, how powerful is it?

"Sword Bell of All Things!"

I soared into the sky, and the holy energy and vital energy were lingering around the long sword, and a blow of sword hearts was directly erupted. Dozens of sword intents flowed, shuttled through the space. At the moment when the two swords collided, these flowing sword intents jumped in space, stabbing Duan Yuan's body, decisive and cruel!

"you……"

Duan Yuan's face turned pale in an instant, and he hurriedly retreated, constantly swinging the sword and slashing the sword energy that was jumping in the space, but it was impossible to split it all. In a blink of an eye, three sword energy penetrated into his protective sword energy, and blood splashed out, and Feng Shui took turns to rotate. This time it was his love rival's turn to suffer.

Seeing Duan Yuan retreating due to injury, a group of Yin and Yang Palace disciples were stunned.

"What's going on here? The young master was injured in one move..."

"What method did Bu Yixuan use? He must have used extremely despicable and shameless means to sneak attack the young master, otherwise how could he traumatize the young master? After all, the young master is much stronger than him!"

"Uncle Jia, I'll ask you to take action immediately and kill Bu Yixuan!"

...

At this moment, Duan Yuan shook his sword and roared: "Shut up! I'm not defeated yet!"

Jia Sheng nodded in praise: "No, a child can teach you."

Lin Muzhao pursed her red lips and her clenched jade hand only let go of it a little at this moment.

Duan Yuan rose all over his body with the rules of death, and his eyes were deeply looking at me, as if he was exploring my power, and wondering why I could see through his illusion disguise. However, the level of the sword god eye was after the sword god eye. At this time, the rules symbol had already merged with my eyes, and there was no way to see anything strange.

"Disillusioned Nine Heavens!"

Duan Yuan roared again, and nine powerful sword intents burst out from his body, turning into nine black true dragons of death, with constant roars, and his body was like a young warrior who came with the true dragon. The sword light was sharp and he launched an attack with the nine-headed true dragon of death. This time, I couldn't help but feel terrified again.

The second illusion of the Four Illusion Sword Art, the sword rules and will of the Nine-Headed Death True Dragon are all real, and even Duan Yuan’s body is real. So where is this illusion?

The sword heart is calm and calm.

I suddenly waved my sword, and my whole body was like an eternal mountain. The sword blade pointed lightly, and a wisp of white flame passed by, and it entered the artistic conception of the sword drag technique. Everything around me began to slow down, including Duan Yuan's speed. At this time, he had already soared into the air and rushed to the sword art that manifested the true dragon of death. At the moment of the sword, the nine true dragons of death suddenly roared low, and in an instant each end struggled to turn into three sword intents. Twenty-seven sharp sword intents appeared instantly.

So strong, is this the real power of the Four Illusion Sword Art?

Although it was an enemy, I also praised Duan Yuan's talent from the bottom of my heart. I activated the power of illusion at the moment when the offensive was about to be completed. Only nine of the twenty-seven true dragon magic phenomena were real. We must break these nine sword rules, otherwise it would be difficult to escape the fate of being swallowed. It is not easy to identify the nine real sword attacks in an instant?

However, others can't do it, but I can. A ray of light shone in front of me, as if a gust of wind blew, sweeping all the 27 death true dragons' magic images, and finally leaving nine real attacks. I picked up the sword and greeted me. Nine sword auras were lingering around the Immortal Bone Sword. In addition, there were the rule power of the collapse of five spaces.

"Boom boom boom boom~~~"

The spatial rules continued to collapse, tearing the six real dragon magic figures apart. At the same time, the left hand gently opened, and the dragon-capturing hand activated, crushing the seventh real dragon magic figure. At the same time, the palm turned into a fist and rushed through it. The real dragon fist mark exploded, destroying the other two death real dragon magic figures. The Immortal Bone Sword was filled with the mystery of the space rules and directly collided on Duan Yuan's long sword.

After dozens of consecutive offensives and defense exchanges, Duan Yuan's eyes were hot and he integrated the illusion into the sword path. Each sword seemed real or fake, and it was difficult to distinguish. The sword path power was floating on the blade. The holy energy continued to burst and crush, which made my wrist numb, and even the tiger's mouth was bursting and bleeding. There was no way. Although it was enough to compete in the sword path, it was very different in realm. With Duan Yuan's current realm strength, the power of each attack was twice as much as mine. The reason why he could even play was just because the sword path and the colorful holy soul, the space rules were slightly better in the sword path.

...

"Pass!"

The two sword edges collided together, creating a violent shock wave, shocking the two of them back.

Duan Yuan frowned: "Can you see my fantasy clearly?"

I smiled and said, "Do you think your illusion is very clever? It can be seen through by everyone."

This sentence was obviously like a bolt from the blue. Duan Yuan's face suddenly looked ugly and he murmured: "Impossible... absolutely impossible, you can't see through..."

At this time, Jia Sheng said lightly: "Duan Yuan, don't let others' words disturb your swordsmanship. See through it, so what if you don't see through it, just kill him!"

Duan Yuan's eyes suddenly lit up: "That's right, thank you for your advice!"

As he said that, Duan Yuan burst into laughter, his fingers raised, and a drop of blood on his fingertips suddenly burned violently. As the blood burned, the surrounding rules of death became even more charming, as if there were millions of ghosts dancing, the roar of hoarseness and despair was like a wailing ghost in purgatory. In an instant, a dazzling sword intent burst out and slashed in anger.

"Nine Curves of Weiyang!"

I directly fought with the Unparalleled Nine Swords, but just when the Weiyang Jiuqu launched the Nine-Level Offensive, the artistic conception of the sword shattered one after another, completely defeating Duan Yuan's sword, and the sword light suddenly came to my eyes.

Space collapses!

The sword rules were lingering, and the sword was directly annihilated in front of me. Everything in front of me was twisted. The aftermath of the sword light fell to my eyebrows with a "sweep" and hit the protective sword aura and splashed. It was so dangerous. If the space collapsed and annihilated power of more than nine levels, this sword might have penetrated my qi sea.

So cruel!

I frowned. This attack was like Duan Yuan's previous offensive. Is it like two people. I sacrificed a drop of blood to exchange for the power of death below the Nine Nethers? This kind of death rule sword is far better than any strong man in the Dark Clan I have fought against before, and no king's power can be compared with Duan Yuan at this time.

After a lifetime of death, Duan Yuan transformed himself.

At this moment, Duan Yuan sacrificed the second drop of blood, and slashed a sword in the air with a "chi" sound, and it was like swallowing the sky and devouring the earth. The ancient mountain lands below were raised one after another, and thousands of dust soared into the sky, so that Lin Muzhao had to sacrifice his sword to protect himself. As for the people in the Yin and Yang Palace, under the protection of Jia Sheng's domain, the holy energy turned into a spherical air shield, and all the flying things were annihilated on the sphere.

This move is so fierce!

It’s time to fight to the death!

I rushed towards Duan Yuan regardless of everything. The Immortal Bone Sword wrapped in the sword heart and the power of the unity of the sword. The nine-level protective sword aura kept knocking away the rules of the sword and the scattered sword intent that came towards me. In a blink of an eye, blood was overflowing from the corner of my mouth.

Duan Yuan's eyes widened and he sneered: "Are you looking for death?!"

"court death?"

I roared in a low voice: "Just kill you again!"

"Brush brush--"

The power of the time and space rules burst out from the whole body, and four golden scale rules chains were instantly spread around him. For a moment, the time and space around him seemed to have been reversed. Duan Yuan sacrificed blood, and the sword that he was determined to win suddenly became weaker with the flow of time. He looked surprised and did not realize what was going on. But at this moment, the Immortal Bone Sword penetrated into his heart with the power of thunder!

"puff!"

The sword blade penetrated into my chest, and my vital energy suddenly burst out from my wrist, instantly shattering Duan Yuan's chest. In the dense scattered sword intent of the sword path, I raised an arm, drew a hot fire mark, and directly evaporated everything in front of me.

Duan Yuan's face was pale, and at this moment, a wailing sound from the bottom of his heart: "No...No..."

But his body was gradually annihilated and could not be curbed.

...

"Bu Yixuan, you are looking for death!"

A roar like an angry thunder exploded in the air, and Jia Sheng fell from the sky, and his big hands hit him from both sides like a mountain cast in gold. For a moment, all the rules collapsed. The saint's attack was extraordinary. If he could not avoid it, he would almost die.

"Xiao Xuan!"

The voice of Nushan sounded in his ears.

I directly sent a message: "Don't take action, I'll do it myself!"

The true dragon energy burst out, and the strongest power of the True Dragon Technique was directly used. My whole body was covered with golden scales, and I flew towards Jia Sheng like a real dragon battle armor. Dozens of time collapse rule chains were stepped under my feet. The Immortal Bone Sword triggered one of the most magical powers in the world. The Time Rules Sword Explode instantly!

Time scale cut!

Dozens of time and space rules of sword intent suddenly closed and all rushed into Jia Sheng's Dharma image body.

This is the first time I used the time scale to kill the enemy, but I never thought that I would use this trick against a saint.

The world was lost, the storm surged, and dense black holes of time appeared in the air, devouring all real matter. Jia Sheng, who was at the center of the time scale slash, let out a muffled groan, and his breath suddenly plummeted by nearly half. At the same time, a big hand suddenly stretched out from the storm, and flames were lingering around his palms.

The Fire of the Holy Ruins!

This is a kind of power that is extraordinary and saintly, and is revered as the supreme being by the upper realm.

I almost forgot that the one I was facing was a saint who ignited the fire of the Holy Ruins.

"Peng—"
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