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Chapter 1922 The Power of the First Divine Soldier! (Part 3)
"knife……"

The weird atmosphere permeated little by little, like bloody raindrops hitting the glass windows, giving people a dull and hazy sense of unease.

The sound of the tip of the knife scratching the ground pierced everyone's ears, which was quite ear-piercing.

Everyone was expressionless, holding a huge black sword in their hands, as if they had merged into one, and walked forward slowly. Every step they took made the hearts of those immortals tremble slightly.

"This...what's the matter."

"Are all the magic knives they hold in their hands?"

"Are these guys bewitched? Your eyes are lifeless and seem to be under control."

"..."

Faced with this strange situation, the immortals were a little at a loss, and subconsciously gathered together.It was the savage Princess Yushuang who hid under the protection of the immortal soldiers and did not dare to make noise.

"These people should have been afflicted by phantom demons."

Reminiscent of Shen Suyun's physical condition, Qin Yang looked at these immortals surrounded by black energy and thought to himself.

Could it be that the magic knife is really here?
At this moment, Qin Yang is also not sure what is going on.

"Li Hufa, what happened to you?" A fairy raised his voice and shouted at the woman holding the knife, but unfortunately the other party didn't answer, which meant that there was really no response.

"what--"

Suddenly, the woman uttered a sharp and ear-piercing sound, and with a step of her long legs, she raised her knife and slashed towards the crowd, like a crazy female leopard, the tip of the knife drew a long hook mark on the ground.

And the other 'marionettes' also came to kill with their knives!
"Don't be dazed, do it quickly, these people must be controlled, don't expect them to show mercy!" A sect leader said coldly, then took out a long sword, and went forward,

The others gritted their teeth and took out their weapons one after another to fight the oncoming 'muppet'.

"You hide behind!"

Zhou Ying said to Qin Yang, gently swinging the iron chain in her hand, ready to attack him.

Peng——

At this moment, the ground under everyone's feet suddenly exploded, jets of black mist sprayed out, and the surroundings became pitch black in an instant, and they could hardly see their fingers.

Even two people next to each other can't see each other clearly, only a vague voice.

"Why can't I see it!"

"Senior Brother Wang, where are you!"

"Everyone, don't move around, gather together!"

"..."

The sudden darkness made some immortals panic. They wanted to go away in the sky, but they heard a chirping sound from the sky, like the sound of a monster, and they dared not move rashly.

"Heaven's eyes, open!"

Qin Yang was also taken aback by this sudden incident. He touched his eyebrows with two fingers and opened his eyes.

The sky eye opened, Qin Yang subconsciously wanted to grab the two girls of Lan Bingyao beside him, but when he stretched out his hand, he was stunned, there were no figures of the two girls beside him.

The person beside him was a disciple of another sect, holding a sword in front of him in panic, Qin Yang didn't know him.

people!

Qin Yang's heart skipped a beat, and he looked at His Highness Ninth on the other side, only to find that the person standing in His Highness's position was an old man with the same panic expression.

What's going on, why are the people around me wrong! ?

Qin Yang seemed to sense something. He looked down and saw that the ground under everyone's feet was constantly moving, like clouds moving in the sky, and he couldn't feel it at all.

That is, everyone is being spread out.

Swish!
Suddenly, a black long knife slashed forward. It was an immortal who was manipulated by phantom energy. His face was expressionless, and the black mist in his eyes flickered.

Qin Yang leaned aside, dodged the attack, and grabbed the opponent's neck.

Click!

Qin Yang crushed the opponent's throat.

With the death, the phantom spirit in the man's eyes disappeared, and he seemed to be relieved, and fell limply on the ground with a smile on his face.

"Bingyao! Pure!"

Regardless of revealing his identity, Qin Yang called out the names of the two women.

But when the sound came out, it seemed to be bounced back by the surrounding black mist and could not be transmitted. At this moment, no one could hear each other's voice.

Qin Yang could only look for it with his eyes, but he couldn't find the two girls.

The surrounding immortals were attacked by those puppets who were infected with phantom energy. Some of them had already died in the opponent's hands, while others were fighting. The ground was stained with blood, which was extremely tragic.

It's just that in this chaotic fight, there was no sound, as if the mute button was pressed.

"Xiaomeng, find a way for me!"

Qin Yang wanted to leave this place, but his legs were stuck to the ground under his feet, unable to move, he secretly asked Xiaomeng for help.

"Take out a hundred 'Sky Thunder Talismans' and throw them around!"

Xiaomeng said.

Qin Yang hurriedly followed Xiaomeng's instructions, took out a hundred 'Sky Thunder Talismans' from the inventory, and threw them around.In an instant, there was a sound of thunder.

As the thunder continued to roar, the surrounding black air began to dissipate little by little, and the controlled puppets also screamed and knelt on the ground, and finally turned into a pool of black blood.

It seems that Leisheng has something to do with these guys.

About two to three minutes later, the thick black air disappeared completely, and the puppets with the knives disappeared, and the surrounding area became clear again, and they could see each other clearly.

The surviving immortals were still in shock, and their faces turned paler and paler.

But when they looked around, they were all stunned. They were no longer familiar senior brothers or friends, but disciples from other sects.

And the surrounding scene has also changed, at this moment they are actually in a strange valley.

"This...is this an illusion?"

Someone questioned.

Qin Yang observed for a moment, then said calmly: "This is not an illusion, but we have been moved to another place. If you don't believe me, look to the south to see if the ruins we were in just now are there."

When everyone heard this, they looked around one after another, and they were astonished when they saw the ruins.

"What's going on here, why were we moved so far away, what about the others? Could it be that they were also moved to another place?"

Some people patted their heads and asked each other in doubt.

No one knew the answer. Even Qin Yang couldn't explain what happened just now. He could only say that he really underestimated the power of the Magic Sword.

True and false, false and true, it is difficult to distinguish.

Qin Yang originally thought that he had once broken through the illusion and had a certain immunity to the magic knife, but now it seems that he is still too young, after all, the number one immortal soldier in ancient times is not just talking.

Seizing the magic knife this time was not as easy as imagined.

Qin Yang carefully counted the surrounding immortals, and found that there were only about 20 people in the group they were in at the moment.Among the 20 people, Lan Bingyao, Yao Chunchun, His Highness the Ninth Prince, Ye Juhua and that Zhou Ying were all absent.

That is, they are elsewhere.

"Crack!"

Just when Qin Yang was about to look for them, a dilapidated stone tablet in the distance suddenly cracked, which shocked everyone.

As the stele cracked, a transparent crystal coffin rose slowly from the ground. Upon closer inspection, the coffin was actually filled with some magical treasures and cheat books, shining brightly and revealing an incomparable allure.

(End of this chapter)