"What? Really mysterious and imaginary spirit?"

Zong Haoyang suddenly shook and changed color in shock.

At this time, even the heads of the five major families thought of something, and a layer of death suddenly filled their faces.

They have been immersed in martial arts for many years and have read countless secret books, including descriptions of "true mysterious and imaginary spirit"-

This is a unique ability for the powerful people in the True Mystery Realm. Once they enter the True Mystery Realm, they can forcibly strip away part of the energy to form a "virtual spirit"!

Xu Ling and the deity have the same experience and martial arts insights at first glance, at most, their cultivation is slightly inferior. Often, when a strong man in the True Xuan Realm goes out to experience adventures, he will leave Xu Ling in his family or sect to take charge. If someone comes to provoke him, Xu Ling will naturally deal with it.

Moreover, everything that Xu Ling perceives can be shared with the deity. Even if it is killed, it will only cause the deity to be seriously damaged and will not truly endanger his life. Therefore, when exploring some dangerous secret realms, the powerful people in the True Mystery Realm will also let the deity enter first, and then let the deity enter after confirming that there is no danger.

Dong Ziyang was born in the Tianlang Academy. Although he had a low status, he had seen the true mysterious spirit several times and was extremely impressed. However, the figure of the phantom boy in the sky was too ethereal, not as real as other spirits, so he did not recognize it for a while.

But no matter what, a virtual spirit is equivalent to at least 70% of the combat power of the True Mystery Realm power! This kind of power can kill them without any help from a large array!

"Ha, you have some knowledge."

The young man Xuying smiled faintly and looked at Yang Lie, "For the sake of your talent, you bring the 'Beast Ring' and I can guarantee that you will leave your life. No matter how many high priests you kill, I guarantee that you will not die. Don't worry, my words are the will of the Botian clan, and Bei Mingchang dares not disobey my orders!"

Bei Mingchang's expression was a little angry, but it could be seen that he was very afraid of the boy in black, so he did not dare to refute at all. Even at the boy's instructions, he took out a yellow ring from his sleeve and threw it out.

This ring is made of "Three Essence Brass", and a magic array is refined on it, and countless twisted human-shaped patterns are engraved on it.

When I saw this circle, all the human race had their heads exploded.

The beast trap is not the monsters, but the human beings!

This is a vicious mysterious weapon invented by the weapon refiner of the demon clan. As long as the human race refines it, the trapped beast ring will turn into a light and shadow to tie his head.

Once you are in a bad mood, the demon clan can use the seal technique and control the trapped beast rings to keep tightening, making the trapped human race worse than life!

"How is it? I'll give you three breaths to consider." The phantom man said lightly, his voice filled with domineering aura that cannot be refused.

It seemed that as long as Yang Lie did not agree, he would immediately take the final shot!

Three breaths passed in a blink of an eye, and the phantom man frowned: "How are you thinking about it? This is your only chance to survive. If you don't cherish it--"

"My little brother cherishes your mother!"

Suddenly, a swearing mouth broke out, and Yang Lie's figure rolled up a whirlwind, and the dragon blood spear sucked heavily at the phantom man.

"No!" Dong Ziyang exclaimed.

There is no difference between attacking the Xu Ling and directly attacking the powerful people in the True Xuan Realm. In his opinion, Yang Lie's behavior is no different from seeking death.

"boom!"

The dragon blood spear hit the phantom man.

Dong Ziyang closed his eyes in pain, almost unable to imagine Yang Lie's miserable appearance next. However, after waiting for a while, the expected movement did not come. Instead, Yang Lie's sneered: "Pretend, continue to pretend."

Looking open, Dong Ziyang could hardly believe his eyes—

The phantom man's body collapsed slightly, and the vague fog of light burst out, making his body seem to have been torn apart.

"Three breaths? Think carefully? Cherish the opportunity?"

Every time he said something, Yang Lielong's blood spear would be swung out with a "huh", either on his face, chest, or back, and slapped heavily on the phantom man.

The phantom man had no chance to fight back at all. He was thrust and his body exploded repeatedly, without any sense of mystery of being high above him.

"What's going on?" Not only Dong Ziyang, but everyone was shocked. That was really mysterious and spiritual!

He was actually being trained like this?

"Hmph! You dare to be a big shot without strength?"

Yang Lie sneered. Although the phantom was extremely strong, it always gave him something wrong.

Since obtaining the mysterious golden bead, Yang Lie's perception has become extremely keen. Especially in terms of the soul, he has an almost instinctive insight!

So the phantom of Bei Mingchang just now did not confuse him at all, because he could easily tell which figures do not have soul power, but just illusory shadows.

The phantom man in front of him, his soul aura was even worse than the big black dog who tried to take over him! And it was far inferior!

"He is not a true mysterious spirit, but just a trace of the soul clone!"

Dong Ziyang's face regained a little bit of spirit, and he couldn't help blushing at the loss of composure just now:

The Void Spirit Clan is condensed by a powerful person in the True Mystery Realm with a certain understanding of his own cultivation. Compared with the true Void Spirit, it is much weaker.

Moreover, the clone cannot exist in the outside world for a long time, otherwise the energy will dissipate and disappear. In addition, everything the clone sees in the virtual spirit clone cannot be shared with the deity.

Most of these are powerful people in the True Mystery Realm. In order to protect the closest juniors, they are condensed with great cultivation when the juniors go out, in order to protect their lives at critical moments!

"You, how dare you hurt me!" The phantom man's face twitched, and endless anger ejaculated.

"How about hurting you? I took your life!"

Yang Lie shot another shot and slapped him hard.

"Bang!"

The powerful force was blasted out and smashed the phantom man hard.

Bei Mingchang fell into a dullness, and he knew very well the status of the phantom man in the clan. Even if he was a direct royal family, he could not compare with his hair.

Beiming Xuanmo, the most genius in the history of the Botian clan!

At eighteen years old, he had reached the realm of True Mystery. He was personally trained by the Supreme Elder. He practiced the highest unique skill in the clan, "Hongxuan True Body", and was known as the most powerful genius with the potential of the earthly fairyland!

It is no exaggeration to say that if the Botian clan was asked to abandon one between the clan leader and Bei Ming Xuanmo, the clan leader would definitely be abandoned mercilessly.

However, such a genius is now being beaten by the human boy like a dead dog? Even if it is just a hint of virtual spirit clone, this picture is shocking enough!

If it is sent back to the Botian clan, I don’t know how many people will come over and kill him regardless of the situation.

"ah!"

Suddenly, Bei Ming Xuanmo burst out with a shocking roar. His unprecedented humiliation made his eyes full of blood, "Do you still want to kill my clone? I have changed my mind. Now, I want to abolish your cultivation and bring you back to the Botian clan, and be punished! Bei Mingchang, let go of your sea of ​​consciousness!"

Bei Mingchang's face was happy and quickly did as he said.

"Take him back to me, and I will 'take care of' him myself."

He stared at Yang Lie deeply, and Bei Ming Xuanmo's body suddenly exploded and turned into a stream of light and flew towards Bei Mingchang's head.

"Um?"

Yang Lie's eyes moved, and he was ready to shoot out with a shot and drilled into Bei Mingchang's head.

Unfortunately, the flowing light was too fast, and Yang Lie could not keep up at all, so he could only watch it enter Bei Mingchang's head.

Immediately, a look of surprise burst out in Bei Mingchang's eyes and he laughed to the sky: "Haha, Bei Ming Xuanmo, I will definitely not let down your empty spirit clone, take him back to the clan and torture him!"

"call!"

The emptiness clone contains Bei Ming Xuanmo's insights. Although many of the insights are too profound for Bei Mingchang, they are enough to make his strength leap to a higher level!

"Buzz!"

Bei Mingchang suddenly reached out and grabbed it, and the force of the punch was exactly the same as that of Bei Ming Xuanmo before, and he gently pressed the Dragon Blood Spear.

"Bang!"

It seemed as if someone was pushing the grinding in the void, and a heavy and awkward sound came out. Bei Mingchang's palm seemed slow and fast, and he pressed the gun body mysteriously and mysteriously, so that it could not make any progress.

Facing Yang Lie's eyes, he showed a cold smile: "With the help of the Void Spirit Clan, although my cultivation has not been improved, my strength is enough to fight against the third level of the Wanxiang Realm!"

He stared into Yang Lie's eyes, and wanted to see from his eyes that the mechanism was completely calculated and could only face the despair of failure.

Unexpectedly, Yang Lie just frowned slightly and shook his head helplessly: "So what?"

“So what?”

Bei Mingchang was stunned and his lips pursed, "You human race don't have any other skills, but the time to speak harshly is really-"

Suddenly, his voice came to an abrupt end, and all the pride that was sure to win disappeared completely!

"Yes."

Yang Lie smiled slightly and suddenly shouted: "That! Again! How about it?"

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

It was like millions of tons of equivalent explosives exploded in his hand, and the powerful impact of the violent explosion was no less than that of a landslide and tsunami.

Bei Mingchang only felt that what he was holding was no longer a gun, but a dragon, and a giant dragon with a power that was comparable to that of ancient gods!

"Bang!"

The dragon wakes up and the sky collapses.

The dragon blood gun body suddenly bounced, and millions of sounds like broken steel strings exploded, and Bei Mingchang's palm was shattered on the spot. Wow, the tip of the gun was like a dragon coming out of a hole, stabbing his chest with one move-

Bei Mingchang, die!

His eyes became dim, as if he couldn't believe that he would lose from beginning to end: Why did that kid still have the strength to do it? How many trump cards did he hide?

Yang Lie's gun body was reclaimed. At the critical moment, he activated the "true meaning of martial arts", and his strength soared a lot before he killed Bei Mingchang.

Looking at his eyes that were gradually losing their spirit, Yang Lie sent a voice and shouted: "What are you looking for?"

From their earliest strange requests to the strange words of the bald high priest before his death, Yang Lie speculated: these people from the Botian tribe must be looking for something, and this thing is related to people below the Wanxiang Realm!

"Hey, you--" Bei Mingchang showed a poisonous snake-like look, stared at Yang Lie tightly, and his head drooped and completely died.
Chapter completed!