Life Control Chart

"Did you force Xiao Hei to come back to me?" Shi Yu condensed his body, lowered his voice and asked Bai Que fiercely. The plans he and Mo Lu had made were all disrupted by Bai Que.

"No, no! Brother Shi Yu! I asked Bai Que to bring me here. I... I was too scared to be alone." Xiao Hei hurriedly explained in Shi Yu's arms.

At the same time, Bai Que's angry scolding sounded, "Nonsense! I saw your stupid mount running fast, so I was curious and went back to the big pond to take a look.

I didn't expect to see this little thing huddled at the entrance of the cave and trembling with fear. I helped you bring him back safely, and you don't appreciate it, but you dare to talk to me?"

As he said that, Bai Que waved the trident in his hand fiercely, protesting to Shi Yu.

Xiao Hei also grabbed Shi Yu's clothes in his arms and explained in a low voice: "I pretended to be you and escaped, but the tunnel was too dark, darker than the chaos..."

Shi Yu stroked Xiao Hei gently, knowing that it was indeed difficult for a child to take on such a big responsibility. It was not easy for Xiao Hei to pretend to be Shi Yu and escape back to the tunnel.

Shi Yu bowed to Bai Que and said: "I owe you a favor, but you should leave now, otherwise your life will be in danger."

"You look down on me! Can you beat me? Can you kill me? If you can stay here, why can't I?" Bai Que said angrily.

"I'm not joking! You can stay, go to the distance and watch, don't enter the hall. I am ambushing Xuan Pan with someone, don't come to mess it up!" Shi Yu was anxious, his eyes fixed on the Wuxiang Demon Hall.

"Xuan Pan? I've heard of your name for a long time! I'll kill him!" Bai Que was immediately excited when he heard that there was a strong man here.

"Nonsense! Neither Mo Lu nor I dare to say that we can take him down. Are you going to die alone? Xuan Pan is not imprisoned here and can exert his full strength!" Shi Yu shouted in a low voice.

Bai Que was shocked and hesitated: "Why? Why is he not imprisoned?"

"Everything is related to Duanshengdi. Otherwise, I will send you to Duanshengdi? There are masters there!" Shi Yu was in a hurry and shamelessly wanted to lead Bai Que to Duanshengdi.

"Humph!" Bai Que put his cold mask in front of Shi Yu and said, "Do you think I am so stupid? The name of Duanshengdi doesn't sound good! And no matter how powerful Duanshengdi is, it's not as powerful as you. I just need to keep an eye on you."

Shi Yu was very anxious and annoyed: "You and I have no grudges, why are you staring at me?"

"Then I haven't even heard of the name of Duanshengdi, why did you trick me there?" Bai Que asked Shi Yu back.

Shi Yu became more and more anxious, always feeling that Xuan Pan would wake up at any time. He pushed Bai Que away and said angrily: "Okay! You are awesome! You are invincible! Then you take off your armor and hide yourself first. When we start fighting with Xuan Pan, you can run over and kill him when you find an opportunity, okay?"

Bai Que nodded, and his feet did not take a step before he turned into broken armor and scattered on the ground.

Shi Yu didn't care where he was ambushing. He hurried back to the Wuxiang Demon Palace and hid in the corner again.

When Xiao Hei entered the Wuxiang Demon Palace, he saw Xuan Pan standing in the palace motionless, only the expression in his eyes fluctuated, as if he was dreaming in the daytime.

"You didn't do anything even though he was like this? Xuan Pan was deceived into the illusion by Mo Lu, right?" Xiao Hei asked Shi Yu quietly.

Shi Yu leaned against the wall and shook his head, saying, "This old guy is very cunning! Half of his messy corpse clones have been set up with qi sensing. If I touch him, he will wake up. If I am not careful, he will drag me into a battle of soul and spirit. It's not worth it." Xiao Hei was puzzled and asked, "Brother Shi Yu, your soul and true spirit are still afraid of Xuan Pan? Now that the left and right eyes of the Lord have merged into your body, who can be more powerful than your soul and true spirit?" "Again, I can't break any means left by the Lord, but Xuan Pan can! So if I can't kill him with one blow, I will never take risks!" "What about the lifeline? Can't pull out the lifeline?" "No, Xuan Pan's lifeline is very strange. He is simply a monster covered with black hair. He is covered with lifelines from head to toe. I can't catch them all at once." "Ah?" Xiao Hei was even more surprised. He imagined what a black-haired Xuan Pan would look like in his mind. He finally saw the corpses on the stone platform clearly. "Brother Shi Yu! You just said that Xuan Pan was covered with corpses, not the ones above, right?"

Shi Yu shook his head and suddenly asked: "Where is the Jingtian Ji? Where did you put it?"

"I stuck it in the tunnel. It's too annoying to hold it!"

Shi Yu thought it was better this way. If the Jingtian Ji suddenly appeared in the corpse pile, it would definitely be exposed.

Xiao Hei felt relieved when he saw that Shi Yu did not blame him. When he was about to open his mouth to speak again, Shi Yu held his mouth with his finger.

Xiao Hei quickly closed his lips and tongue and shot his eyes at Xuan Pan who was standing still.

Xuan Pan's body was trembling slightly, as if he was immersed in a nightmare. He knew that he was in an illusion, but he was still uncontrollable anger and sadness.

Mo Lu had fought all his life and was best at breaking through the enemy's weakest point. Therefore, when Xuan Pan fell into the illusion, Mo Lu dug up the memories he least wanted to remember.

Extreme grief and frustration often lead people to two extremes, either completely sinking or rising up.

Xuan Pan was obviously the latter, and he was even more cruel than the average riser.

When Mo Lu used Xuan Pan's memory to weave the illusion, Xuan Pan killed everyone he saw. As a result, Mo Lu's speed in creating the illusion was not as fast as Xuan Pan's speed in breaking it.

Not long after, Xuan Pan had blasted everything in the illusion into nothingness, leaving only a stupid Mo Lu who was at a loss and stood in front of Xuan Pan in doubt.

Xuan Pan trembled and laughed, his tone full of murderous intent, "Hey! Keep going! I haven't killed so happily in a long time. I just killed the first enemy, and there are many more to come!"

Xuan Pan looked at the messy and broken illusion and raised his fist again, "Quick! There are more than a dozen enemies, you quickly conjure them all up so that I can kill them happily!"

Mo Lu seemed to have run out of tricks, and turned his head to escape into the distance. His carefully woven but vulnerable illusion disappeared.

Xuan Pan's eyes flashed, and he returned to the Wuxiang Demon Palace. Mo Lu had turned into a stream of light and rushed towards the Heart of God hanging behind the palace.

Xuan Pan's anger aroused by the unbearable past had not subsided yet, and he chased after him with a grim smile.

In his eyes, Mo Lu, whose illusion was broken, had already suffered a great loss of soul and spirit, and even his escape speed was as slow as a lame dog. Catching him and torturing him was just the right way to vent his hatred.

Xuan Pan didn't know that Mo Lu's soul-killing illusion was taken from Yu Jinhuntian, and the combination of the real and the fake was the essence of the illusion.

Xuan Pan felt that he was chasing Mo Lu, but from the perspective of the bystander Shi Yu, he was actually seeking death by running towards the red light curtain.

But the powerful is the powerful. At the moment when Xuan Pan was about to touch the light curtain, he suddenly became alert. The dangerous red curtain in his eyes was still far away, so why did he suddenly feel an endless crisis in his heart?

With a strange cry, Xuan Pan turned over and jumped backwards, standing on the ground to observe carefully. There was nothing unusual in the quiet Wuxiang Demon Palace. Mo Lu was still rushing towards the Heart of God in panic, and the front tip of the stream of light had already rolled up the Heart of God.

Looking at the corpses on the high platform again, Xuan Pan took a deep breath, and his fists burst out with strong light again. Two long sticks suddenly appeared in his palms, pointing at Mo Lu who was already rushing towards him.

Since the body cannot touch the Heart of God, use weapons to block it.

Mo Lu, who got the Heart of God, was extremely disdainful of Xuan Pan's behavior and laughed loudly: "How dare you use such a mediocre product to compete with my Heavenly Realm Treasure? Without the enlightenment of God, you are useless no matter how talented you are!"

Xuan Pan snorted coldly and said even more disdainfully: "Everything depends on God. Without God, you are just a stray dog. What can you do with the treasure?"

While they were exchanging words, the Heart of God and the long stick collided with each other.

The heart, which should have been soft, was like an indestructible hammer at this time, shattering all of Xuan Pan's two long sticks and hitting Xuan Pan's face fiercely.

"Ah!"

Xuan Pan screamed and fell on his back, brushing the ground and falling hundreds of feet away before hitting the wall of the temple and stopping.

Mo Lu's crazy laughter came immediately, "Hahahaha! Don't overestimate yourself! Xuan Pan, you are strong, but you are not strong enough to be invincible!"

"Hmph!" Xuan Pan quickly stood up and wiped the blood in front of him with his hand. This time, a spear was in his hand.

But Mo Lu was coiled on the Heart of God, with one end of the slender stream of light piercing into the Heart of God and the other end gently swaying towards Xuan Pan.

What Xuan Pan saw was different at this time. He returned to the past time. The illusion continued to advance from the previous break. The second enemy was walking slowly in the distance, looking like a dying old man.

"Go to hell!" Xuan Pan shouted, waving the spear in his hand to stab the enemy. Several thunderbolts flashed from the tip of the spear, and instantly split the enemy into ashes.

Shi Yu was hiding in the dark, but he could see clearly. After Xuan Pan's eyes lit up, he suddenly ran to the red light curtain, then stood there punching and kicking, took out two long sticks to collide and destroy each other, and then pulled out a long spear to stab everywhere.

After Mo Lu used the power in the Heart of God to set up a meticulous illusion, he quietly came to Shi Yu and asked softly: "What's going on? Why did Xiao Hei come back again? It's too dangerous!"

Shi Yu slowly appeared and said softly: "It's good to come back. I was afraid that he would have an accident. This way I can rest assured."

Xiao Hei poked out the antler fish head from Shi Yu's arms, revealing innocent big eyes.

"Then you guys be careful, the illusion is coming to an end. Xuan Pan will either reveal his roots and fall completely, or fight to the death and release his special skills. Be prepared early."

After speaking, Mo Lu turned back to the Heart of God and continued to use the force to oppress Xuan Pan.

Shi Yu did not dare to neglect and immediately turned into a void. Xiao Hei also used his body to stay in the void and shrank into a tiny dot on Shi Yu's body.

Xuan Pan's battle in the illusion has reached the most critical moment. He has killed all his enemies from his early years and is now fighting fiercely with Yu Luyao.

What shocked and angered him was that even Shi Yu joined forces with Yu Luyao and frequently attacked with his elusive virtual body.

It was already very difficult for Xuan Pan to deal with Yu Luyao alone. With Shi Yu attacking from the side, he soon fell into a disadvantage. Thousands of wounds appeared on his body almost every moment. His hard flesh had long been scraped to pieces and his bones were broken into powder.