"Yes, but I have some talent. "

Above the sky, next to Zhou Ju's illusory figure stood an old man, the old man's face was kind, looking at Zhu Chen with a little approval in his eyes.

"Old Zhu, this Zhu Chen's Illusory Avenue is already a complete entry, congratulations to your descendants for having one more Martial Saint. "

Zhou Ju's face was respectful and congratulated.

"Senior Brother Zhou, it doesn't have to be like this, they still have a long way to go if they want to really get out of it. Although Chen'er is strong, he has never left in bondage. "

Although Zhu Lao said this, it was still difficult to hide his joy in his eyes.

Zhou Ju lowered his head lightly on the side, and he fell into a moment of silence after an illusory moment.

"Zhou Ju, do you have anything to say?"

Zhu Lao's tone also sank for a while.

"Although it is a bit rude, I want to say that Old Zhu, your behavior is not too rushed, although you have become a martial saint, you have no way of your own way, and you will not be able to go far after all. "

There was a bit of heaviness in Zhou Ju's words.

And at this moment, the atmosphere between the two also became a little tense.

After half a ring, Zhu Lao sighed.

"Senior Brother Zhou, I know you have an opinion, but for us, time is too tight, the Void has always been eyeing us, if we don't have enough Martial Saints, how can we resist the Void?

In addition, the new emperor who is now barbaric and countryless is ambitious, and the friction between countries is getting more and more serious, some time ago, the Frost and Snow Country destroyed the country, coupled with the death of Chen Huang of Xi Shuangguo, there are four more martial saints who have died, right?

The barbarian country will definitely not live in the barren land of the Frost and Snow Country, and it will definitely turn the spearhead to other countries, and how many martial saints will die at that time?

Some things are meant to be taken in the long run, but we can't ignore the immediate crisis. "

Zhu Lao spoke earnestly.

Zhou Ju was silent for a while, and replied:

"Yes......"

As soon as the words fell, Zhou Ju heard Zhu Lao on the side let out a soft sound.

He inadvertently cast his eyes on the martial arts platform under his feet, at this time, on the martial arts platform, the battlefield was originally dominated by colorful colors, and at this moment there was a different color.

A clear sword light was like a pair of scissors that cut through the entire colorful color, revealing Jiang Ran inside.

"Since it's a competition, let's come up with formal means, and there is no need for this kind of tentative attack. "

Jiang Ran didn't have a sword in his hand, but the clear sword light just now was naturally released by him.

For him, when he comprehended the way of the sword, he had already realized the realm of no sword, even if there was no sword in his hand, he was still able to slash out a shocking sword.

"Interesting, interesting, it turned out to be to find the weak point of my strength to break the surface. "

Zhu Chen's eyes were full of praise, the first move was indeed that he was testing Jiang Ran's strength, but he didn't expect Jiang Ran to solve this move so easily.

"Since that's the case, then I won't keep my hand, Jiang Ran, take my second move. "

Zhu Chen raised his hands high, as if he was commanding the world, the power of the colors around the whole area was trembling, and the colorful power once again enveloped Jiang Ran, and unlike the impact of pure pure power just now, this time there was a trace of Dao power infiltrated into it.

Jiang Ran, who was wrapped, also changed the scene in front of him at this time.

At this time, there seemed to be a demon god in the sky tearing through the cover of the Tianyuan Tree and descending in the heaven and earth, he waved his hand, and Jiang Ran felt that the power in his body was growing wildly.

It seems that they all have the power to destroy the world.

Jiang Ran stretched out his hand, and suddenly Zhu Chen in front of him was already in ashes.

Jiang Ran couldn't help but smile a little, and said with a chuckle:

"Who can be scared by this simple illusion?" (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

In the fluttering words, with Jiang Ran as the center, a sword light across the sky erupted, and this sword light destroyed the demon god with the power of destroying the heavens and the earth.

And in the curse of the demon god, everything came to an abrupt end, and then there was a sound in the air like a mirror shattering.

In the sound of a mirror shattering, Jiang Ran returned to Zhu Chen, who had been torn apart by himself.

At this time, Zhu Chen's eyes were a little surprised, his Dao was naturally not a simple visual deception, but an emotional deception, he had indeed deceived Jiang Ran's emotions just now.

made him feel his strength very really, but Rao is like this, Jiang Ran actually changed back?

"I practice the way of the sword, and a sword heart comes out of the sharpening, how can I be confused because of these external influences?"

Jiang Ran seemed to be smiling.

"Brother Jiang Ran has some ability, since you have said so, then I will use the moves I have recently understood, so as not to be embarrassed in front of Brother Jiang Ran again. "

The look of interest in Zhu Chen's eyes became more and more intense, and the whole person became excited and laughed.

That being said, the colorful power around him was rapidly shrinking, until a slowly floating flower bone was condensed in his hand.

The color of each petal of the flower bone is still colorful, and the brilliance becomes more and more dazzling.

"'Do you know what the real illusion is?'

Zhu Chen asked.

"Fake for real?"

Jiang Ran thought for a moment and replied.

"No, the illusion is illusory from the beginning, and the real illusion is one that makes you willingly think that he is real, and you can't help but chase him. It's not so much that your senses deceive you, it's that you deceive yourself, and my illusion is the real illusion, which is to control the emotions of others, so that you can taste all kinds of suffering in life in the illusion. "

The corners of Zhu Chen's mouth hooked up a smile, and his eyes flashed with fanaticism.

"Brother Jiang Ran, feel this so-called most real (well) dream. "

Zhu Chen waved his hand, and the flower bones in his hand slowly bloomed, and the colorful power spread again.

The space in front of Jiang Ran became illusory, and a sadness rose in his heart without warning, and when he looked at the scene in front of him again, the scene had completely changed at this time.

A crescent moon was in the sky, and in a trance, Jiang Ran already found that he was in a boat, a woman held the pipa, her fingers like an onion gently stroked the pipa, and the meandering and poignant tune flowed in the air.

A Shenwu man dressed in a gorgeous costume with a deep melancholy look between his eyebrows sat opposite Jiang Ran.

"Why do you think there are so many injustices in the world?"

The man drank the wine glass in his hand, as if he was confiding in Jiang Ran, and as if he was complaining to God about the injustice of the world.

In Jiang Ran's heart, he seemed to have seen the fact that men were unfair.

Empathize, but that's it.

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