The Return of the Phoenix

Chapter 505 Illusory Array
The sharp claws slashed across the skin of the scorpion tail, and there was an ear-piercing sound instantly, and the vibrations of the sound seemed to be able to pierce a person's eardrum.

Leng Wuyou looked at the Gu worm Xuesha who was waving the scorpion tail in front of him, his eyes were slit into a slit, the cold light flowed in the eyes, the cold arc of the corner of the mouth rose, and his eyes shifted to the black robe man. .

When she saw the man in black sitting cross-legged on the coffin before, she thought he hadn't made a move at all, but she didn't expect that he had already made a move. Before she came here, a phantom formation had been set up here, so that she could feel it in ignorance. Suddenly fell into an illusion, this man in black is so meticulous.

Leng Wuyou thought so.

No wonder the man in black didn't care much about the battle between her and the Gu worm, he didn't even care about the life and death of the Gu worm, the battle between feelings and her was always just an illusion.

But the real Gu Chongxue Sha had already brought her into the phantom formation, and then quietly left the confrontation with her.

Leng Wuyou squinted his eyes slightly, afraid that the vision that suddenly appeared before was also related to him, or it was caused by him, but he didn't know what his purpose was

Moreover, he had arranged the phantom formation here in advance, but Qian Yuling and the others did not trigger the phantom formation, and when she stepped into this space, her divine sense had already explored this space several times. Did not feel the breath of phantom array.

It can be seen that the phantom array was well hidden before it was still untriggered

It can be seen from this that the black-robed man probably didn't think that she could have the strength of a spirit king at the beginning, so he didn't think about opening the phantom array, probably because her strength exceeded the black-robed man's recognition later. I don't know, that's why he quietly opened the phantom formation in the dark.

But if the target of the man in black robe is not her, then who is it?
Leng Wuyou frowned tightly, and there was thoughtfulness in her eyes, but these thoughts just passed by in a flash. At this moment, she can only temporarily suppress these thoughts. The most important thing is that Xiaobai They're still out there.

And that Gu worm Xuesha broke away from the confrontation with her, where else can you go?
I'm afraid they have already gone to attack Xiaobai and the others secretly. Ruanxin and the others have her defensive shield, so there will be no threat for a while

But Xiaobai, although its strength is not weak, it will not suffer any disadvantages against the Gu worm and blood demon, but it lacks combat experience, and she also heard that it has just been injured before, so Leng Wuyou twisted his head. His eyebrows were raised, and there was a gleam of worry hidden in the cold and deep eyes.

It seems that we must find the heart of this phantom formation as soon as possible, so as to break this phantom formation.

Leng Wuyou's divine consciousness gushed out from the sea of ​​gods, covering the entire phantom world in front of her in an instant, the thunder was dissipated on the palm of her hand, and she turned her palm slightly, and a long sword appeared in her hand instantly.

The silver sword body exudes a gleaming light in this dim space. The silver light is like the bright moon in the sky. It looks very faint, but it is so difficult to ignore.

In the dense silver light, there was also a cold and chilling aura, which added a bit of frightening cold to the long sword in an instant.

Leng Wuyou's spiritual consciousness was exploring in this phantom world.

As for the Gu worm that was slapping her scorpion tail indiscriminately and screaming, when she realized that everything in front of her was just an illusion, it had already turned into a cloud of air and dissipated directly in front of her eyes.

Leng Wuyou's spiritual consciousness scanned the space of the phantom formation over and over again, carefully observing the location of the formation's eyes.

The man in black robe sat cross-legged on the coffin, rubbing a black bead in his long and dry hands, the bead was not as big as the smallest glass marble, but the bead looked like an eyeball.

The man in black looked at everything in the illusion through the mask, and when he saw the young man realized that it was an illusion, his eyes narrowed subconsciously, and he muttered to himself in a difficult voice, "I didn't expect this Lucky boy."

(End of this chapter)