Wanhua Immortal Road

Chapter 139 A Thousand Illusions
"Pfft!" Shura who was hit did not back down, and the blade of the blood-melting knife in his hand cut the scales on Yin Shawei's arm with a turn.

The arm touched by the blood-melting knife shriveled quickly, and the blood lines on the blood-melting knife that had absorbed a little flesh became brighter.

"What a weird knife, how did such a magic knife fall into his hands!" After seeing the power of the blood-melting knife in Shura's hands, this was the question of almost everyone present.

Even Jian Chen couldn't help showing a trace of solemnity in his eyes. The ability of this blood-melting knife is simply appalling. This monster with scales doesn't understand spells, and it can have such power just by swinging it instinctively. Once it falls into the hands of a monk, it may be very powerful. Still going up a notch.

"Is it also a top-grade magic weapon?" Jian Chen thought in his heart.

"Roar!" Just as Jian Chen was distracted, Song Qi, who was neither human nor ghost, rushed forward, and even pinched out a series of formulas in his hand, smashing down a bronze statue.

"Boom!" Facing such a monster, Jian Chen naturally wouldn't hold back his hand. He slapped the storage bag with his right hand, and 36 high-grade magic weapon Chuuxue Sword flew out instantly!

"Ding!"

"Ding!"

The power of the 36 high-grade magical artifacts is so powerful, this bronze statue collapsed at the touch of a touch, and was crushed into powder in a blink of an eye!

"Roar!" Song Qi advanced instead of retreating, and the formula in his hand became more and more mysterious.

Behind Song Qi unexpectedly appeared the phantom of a bronze statue, with thousands of hands and eyes!

"The unique skill of the Yin Fiend Sect, Thousand Illusions Fiend!" Jian Chen snorted coldly, and 36 Fuxue gathered together in an instant.

"So what about the thousand phantoms? I'll break them with a single sword!"

"I'm also very interested in seeing the power of the top-grade magic weapon!" The blood-clothed boy seemed to have great confidence in Song Qi's strength. Even after seeing the power of the top-grade magic weapon in Jian Chen's hands, his confidence remained unwavering!
The phantom of the Shamo behind Song Qi became more and more solid. Facing Jian Chen's sword light, the Qianhuan Shamo opened a hundred eyes and punched out!
"Boom!" The arm of Qianhuan Shamo was shredded by the sword light the moment it came into contact!

At first glance, Jianchen had the upper hand in this collision, but the sword glow that had smashed the Shamo's arm was powerless, and was smashed to pieces by Qianhuan Shamo's other arm!
A sword that couldn't even be caught by a high-grade magic weapon was blocked by a mortal!

Jian Chen frowned, Song Qi's strength was a bit outrageous, almost beyond the scope of the foundation cultivator!

"What a powerful shamo, this Yinsha sect's mastery is really extraordinary!" Li Xiuxian, who split the yinshawei with a sword, looked at the shamo impression in the air and sighed.

Being able to receive the sword of Fubuki, the top-grade magic weapon, is enough to prove the strength of this Shamo!

The blood-clothed boy seemed to be quite satisfied with Song Qi's power: "Jianchen, you think you can be invincible with a top-grade magic weapon, but my Yin evil guard is even better!"

"Extreme magic weapon!" Everyone was shocked, looking at the long sword wrapped in white light in Jian Chen's hand!

Jian Chen glanced at them indifferently, and then put his mind on Song Qi!
The word "superior magic weapon" is like a heavy hammer. Even if they are the leaders of the sect, they can't avoid it, but they soon realized that the best magic weapon is not something they can get their hands on. Because he has this strength.

Every man is innocent, but he is guilty of carrying a jade. Everyone knows this truth. In the cultivation world, you have as much magic weapon as you have. Once you have more than you can bear, then the disaster of killing It's not far from you.

In the same way, if Li Xiuxian owned a high-grade magic weapon, Deng Zhilong and Lu Fanfeng would snatch it. If it was Shi Wanshan, they would not dare to snatch it even if they were given ten guts.

"It's just a puppet!" Jian Chen said calmly.

"Puppet? Then you deal with this puppet first!" The blood-clothed boy sneered, and with a flick of his finger, a Yin Sha Pill sank into Song Qi's body!
This Yin Sha Pill was left behind by the Yin Sha Guard that Shura had dealt with together, and the energy contained in it was far higher than the one obtained by Li Xiuxian!
After receiving the infusion of the Yin Sha Pill, the black energy on Song Qi's body instantly surged, and the Sha Demon phantom behind him opened his eyes again!
"What kind of skill is this! How could it be so powerful? Even the master of the Yin Sha sect couldn't have such a cultivation level. Who is this person?" muttered.

"Such a powerful enemy, even the sect leader may not be able to take it down!" Lin Tianyi thought in his heart.

"Boom!" Song Qi blasted out with a fist. This seemingly ordinary punch made Jian Chen feel like he was facing a formidable enemy. There was almost no hesitation. Jianmang met Song Qi's fist.

Song Qi's simple punch contained incomparably terrifying power, but this power was enough to shock to death a foundation-builder cultivator. Even a gifted ancient beast like a little monkey would not dare to go straight to its peak. , what's more, there is a phantom of a demon behind Song Qi, the superposition of the two is enough to kill even a monk in the middle stage of foundation establishment with one punch.

Only Jian Chen, who holds a top-grade magic weapon in his hand, has the courage and ability to block Song Qi's punch!
"Boom!" One of Sha Mo's arms was crushed!

"Pfft!" The blowing snow in Jianchen's hand was shaken violently, and it was abruptly shaken out of Jianchen's hand. Jianchen even spurted blood. With just one move, the strongest of the young generation was lost. Combat ability, even the best magic weapon has been shaken out!
"Senior brother Jianchen!" Liu Qingtian was startled, and his figure flashed to catch Jianchen who was flying backwards!
"Boom!" But to everyone's surprise, when Liu Qingtian touched Jian Chen's body, his whole body was eroded by a huge force!

"Pfft!" Just one touch, Liu Qingtian, the foundation cultivator, was seriously injured!And this is just the aftermath of the power Jian Chen received!

The bodies of the two hit the ground like meteorites, forming a huge deep pit!

With one move, two Foundation Establishment cultivators were seriously injured and completely lost the ability to fight. This Song Qi's power is really terrifying!
The blood-melting knife in Shura's hand slashed out with a gray light, which just hit the head of the Yin evil guard, and the Yin evil guard turned into flying ash in an instant!

"Lieyang Slash!" A fiery red sword light pierced the sky, and this Yin evil guard was unable to avoid it, and his body was chopped into pieces by this sword light!

So far, all the Yin evil guards sent by the blood-clothed boy have been wiped out, but everyone's hearts are cold for a while, even if eight Yin evil guards are killed, so what?Song Qi's terrifying power alone was enough to kill them. Even Jian Chen, who was holding a top-grade magic weapon, was not his all-in-one enemy. Among the people present, who else was his opponent?

Lin Tianyi can't do it, neither can Wu Shan, even Li Xiuxian who owns the ancient alien beast, Blue-eyed Amethyst Ape and Shura, can't do it either. Song Qi's strength has already exceeded their ability to resist!
"Last chance, surrender to me. Not only can I spare your life, but I can even allow you to have such strength. And all you have to do is to pay your loyalty!" The blood-clothed boy looked at several people coldly.

If it were the usual blood-clothed boy who said such things, everyone would think he was crazy, but now no one dares to speak out, because the blood-clothed boy has the strength to rival all of them, even with just one thought, they They would be decapitated, and Song Qi's strength was no longer something they could resist.

Jian Chen and Liu Qingtian, who are now lying in the deep pit without knowing whether they are alive or dead, are the best portrayals.

"Within three breaths, those who disobey! Die!" The blood-clothed boy snorted coldly.

The Shamo phantom behind Song Qi even opened those terrifying eyes!

"What should I do, do I really want to surrender to him?" Lin Tianyi frowned.

"What else can we do but submit to us? If you can't fight and you can't escape, do you really want to die here?" Wu Shan snorted coldly.

"one!"

"two!"

"Let's go!" Lin Tianyi took the lead and disappeared into the sky as a ray of light.

The rest of the people also fled in different directions. Everyone knew that even if they got together, they would not be Song Qi's opponent. It was better to run away than to die in vain. One escaped, no matter how powerful Song Qi was, he was only one person. It is impossible to deal with six Foundation Establishment monks at the same time.

"Hmph! Stupid!" A trace of disdain flashed in the blood-clothed boy's eyes. How could his city not know what these people were thinking? With a flick of his finger, the five evil spirit beads instantly sank into Song Qi's body.

"Roar!" Qian Huanshamo's eyes opened again, but this time they opened [-] eyes!

"Boom!" Shamo Xuying swung six punches in a row. The blood-clothed boy was so crazy that he tried to intercept six foundation-building monks by himself!
"Demon dare!" A white sword light emerged from the ground and hit Song Qi's body!

"Deng Deng Deng!" The power of this sword light was astonishing, even Song Qi's incomparably hard body couldn't completely block the sword light, and he took several steps back before releasing the power from the sword light.

"Jian Chen! He is still alive after being hit by the Sha Demon. He is indeed the No. 1 among Yizhou youths!" The blood-clothed boy sneered.

With his eyesight, he could see that Jian Chen was at the end of his battle at this time, otherwise Song Qi would not have simply taken a few steps back!
"And you, you didn't run away. Could it be that your legs were weak from fright?" The blood-clothed boy looked at Li Xiuxian, the only one who didn't run away, and sneered.

Li Xiuxian glanced at the blood-clothed boy: "Because I know it would be futile to run away. You can create eight Yin evil guards, but there is no guarantee that you won't create ten or eighteen."

"Boom!" A figure fell down heavily.This person is Lin Tianyi who was the first to leave, but Lin Tianyi is like a dead dog at this time, without any resistance!

"Oh!"

The six people who had escaped just now were all captured and still on the ground, and it was not Yin Shawei who shot, but Xue Wuya!

"Blood-clothed boy, I didn't expect you to make fun of me, Moyunmen, you are quite courageous!" Xue Wuya looked at the blood-clothed boy and sneered.

"Moyunmen is a giant in the way of magic, how dare I have the guts to play tricks on you, Moyunmen!" The blood-clothed boy was neither humble nor overbearing, and there was no trace of respect in his eyes when he said about Moyunmen.

Xue Wuya couldn't help but glanced at the phantom of the Sha Demon in the sky: "Four hundred eyes are really a good trick, even your master Shadow Demon Lord only opened 150 eyes, and the puppet you created Suddenly surpassed your master!"

"The back waves of the Yangtze River pushed the front waves, and the front waves died on the beach. If you don't have the ambition to surpass the predecessors, why bother to cultivate?" The blood-clothed boy sneered.

"It seems that your Yin Fiend Sect is about to rebel?" The murderous intent flashed in Xue Wuya's eyes.

"Rebellion? When did my Yin Shazong serve you, Moyunmen, how can there be a rebellion?" The blood-clothed boy sneered.

"Swallowing him will be of great benefit to your injury." Li Xiuxian handed Jian Chen a bottle of stalactite milk and blood sultan, and only Jian Chen could help him in this situation.

Don't look at the murderous looks of Xue Wuya and Xueyi Boy, but they have no intention of attacking at all.

(End of this chapter)