Legend of Swordsman

Around the starry sky, many disciples are in a dull and startled state.

All eyes fixed on that Luoquan's body, and Luoquan's screaming and crazy roar still echoed in his ear.

"A mirage, a mirage!" A disciple exclaimed.

Suddenly, everyone knew.

With such a look in front of him, Luo Quan was obviously caught in the fantasy of Jian Wushuang. He could not break free or extricate himself. He could only endure the torture in the fantasy.

"So terrible illusion, even Luo Quan can't break free!"

"What did he experience in a fantasy world, and how could it be so painful?"

Many disciples around were all trembling.

They did not know that the eighteen Shura hellcraft created by the true God of the Rain was a means to torture and torment the conscious spirit.

Eighteen Shura hells, full of eighteen layers of fantasy, each layer of fantasy is inhumane torture.

The sword unparalleled, it is the first six layers of fantasy.

Luo Quan was plunged into the six-layered fantasy, which was naturally miserable.

"no no!"

The fierce and crazy roar continued, but just for a moment, Luo Quan seemed to have his tongue pulled out, his voice was blocked, and he could barely hear his voice coming through his nose. This sound seemed to be in Say……

"Rame, Rame!"

"Let me go, please let me go!"

This scene is even more shocking.

Many disciples are imagining, what terrible illusions actually let this Luo Quan directly ask for mercy?

In that galaxy, Master Yuan Dian stood side by side with more than a dozen law enforcement elders, and they all saw the scene below clearly. Even these law enforcement elders had a hint of shock at the moment.

"Before in the Supreme Building, he was facing trenches, and many of his conscious attack methods could not be exhibited, but now he is facing a human practitioner, and he can use many methods. Only the illusions exhibited now, It's great! "

"It is true that Luo Quan is a genius disciple of my star, and he has great hope to enter the Astrological Palace. Although he is not too good at consciousness, he has at least reached the level of the triple heaven higher world god. But now he directly asks for forgiveness in Jian Wushuang's illusion. To do this, not only does Jian Wushuang have a stronger level of consciousness than him, he also needs extremely terrible fantasy methods! "

"I'm curious now what exactly Luo Luoquan experienced in that illusion."

The law enforcement elders talked casually.

Since the illusion is only performed on one person, only that person can experience the scene in the illusion. Others can only see Luo Quan's incomparable pain. It seems that he is suffering endless torture, but what did he encounter in the illusion? No one knows.

On the starry sky, those disciples saw Luo Quan's painful appearance, and they couldn't help agitating their throats. Among the crowd, Qu Yang was even more shocked.

"This Luoquan, I reminded him that he wanted to watch out for Jian Wushuang's conscious attack, but he still got the stroke." Qu Yang shook his head and sighed.

At the beginning, he encountered Jian Wushuang in the Xinghe, had a conflict with Jian Wushuang, and was also taught by Jian Wushuang. Therefore, he knew only the whole vein of the star. Jian Wushuang's strength was not as weak as it appeared, especially Conscious attack.

So he just reminded Luo Quan.

However, even with his reminder, Luo Luoquan was still caught in the fantasy of sword unparalleled, unable to extricate himself.

On the other side, Lu Han was ashamed.

Until now, he finally knew why Yuan Dianzhu and those law enforcement elders agreed that Jian Wushuang would be stronger than him.

Even Luo Quan couldn't resist. If he switched to the illusion of an instant, he would also be unable to resist.

"Are you leaving the stars?"

Lu Han was extremely bitter.

In the middle of the battlefield, that Luoquan still had the blue tendons on his forehead and arms completely burst, the whole person was terrified.

He is still in that illusion, and now he is still in the third level of illusion, suffering in the iron tree hell.

Jian Wushuang stood there indifferently.

"Qiuyue, have you all seen it?" Jian Wushuang interrogated.

"We saw the boy, we all saw it." Qiu Yue's voice was obviously a touch of excitement.

"That's OK." Jian Wushuang nodded slightly, but was too lazy to look at Luo Quan again, but looked at the law enforcement elder who was in charge of reincarnation next to him. "Can you declare the result?"

The law enforcement elder immediately responded immediately.

"I declare that in this battle, the sword is unparalleled!"

Law enforcement elders announced the results directly.

Of course, even if he didn't announce it, everyone present could see it.

Luo Quan's consciousness was caught in a fantasy, and he couldn't break free. At this time, if Jian Wushuang shot, he could easily kill Luo Quan.

Seeing the results announced, Jian Wushuang turned and walked towards the rear.

"Sword unparalleled, this fantasy of Luoquan ..." The law enforcement elder could not help but speak.

"After a while, he will naturally come out of that illusion." Jian Wushuang left a word ~ ​​www.readwn.com ~ but never looked back.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for Luo Quan, who had experienced six levels of fantasy, to gradually recover his consciousness.

Even though his consciousness had been restored, he was still in an endless panic.

"Sword, sword unparalleled !!!"

Luo Quan stared hard at Jian Wushuang. There was nothing unwilling in his eyes, and some were just a deep fear.

No one knows just how hard he suffered in that illusion just that moment, and that the image of the torture, whether it be a painful picture or not, is as real as it can be forgotten all his life. Illusion!

He never wanted to experience this second time in such a fantasy.

Therefore, he naturally did not dare to hold any provocative psychology towards Jian Wushuang, and he could only retreat slowly with the help of two disciples.

In the first battle of the reincarnation war, the sword was unbeatable!

This result naturally exclaimed those disciples around.

"Jian Wushuang defeated Luo Quan? And he didn't move at all, just just a heavy magical mystery, so Luo Quan was defeated, so miserable?"

"How can this be? Isn't this sword Wushuang's strength always weak?"

"Eight hundred years ago, when he first arrived at the stars, we could easily beat him by any ordinary disciple?"

"This sword is unparalleled. In these 800 years, the strength must have been greatly improved, but he clearly has improved so much, but he has never shown up. Even if we all question his strength, he is not qualified. As a disciple of the Star Palace, he did not justify himself, but in this battle, he proved himself by his own strength. This patience is really real! "

"If it doesn't, it's amazing!"

"This sword is unparalleled, great!"

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