The Supreme Being

"Do you know me?" Hearing Meng Qi's words, Shen Yue not only did not feel relieved, but his heart sank. His acupuncture points secretly opened, and the scene inside quietly turned. He was on full alert, not daring to neglect at all, so that he could be ready at any time. The state of taking action.

The person in front of me is a demon with many years of experience, and his reputation is even greater than his own. Even though he has been delayed in Bomi for nearly twenty years, he should still be stronger than himself, because his realm and strength back then were higher than his own now.

Such a demon pursues secretly and intercepts halfway. How can it be that they just know each other?

Looking at the elegant figure in green robes and the indifferent eyes of the other party, Shen Yue felt that his soul was as heavy as a mountain, and he had the feeling that the enemy was unfathomable and unbeatable.

Meng Qi didn't seem to notice his state of mind, and said with a faint smile: "I wonder which sect my little friend comes from? Can you introduce me to my colleagues from nearby areas?"

The sun was half setting, and the red clouds were like fire, dyeing the green robe a little golden red, but Meng Qi's aura was dark, and the falling light not only did not bring brilliance, but seemed to be absorbed, making his figure even more dim and evil.

Under such senses, Shen Yue was even more depressed. He seemed to be able to smell danger in the corners of his nose and mouth. It seemed that if he refused, the other party would get angry.

Huh, there is no big difference in realm across the ladder. We are both first-rate masters. What is there to be afraid of?

If you can't fight, can't you escape?

Shen Yue's eyes narrowed, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "I'm afraid the Demon Lord has never heard of the 'Photography Sect', a small sect..."

Before he finished speaking, two daggers suddenly appeared in his hand, one was dark and the other was pale, both shimmering with light, flashing with death.

At the same time, under the slanting light of the setting sun, the elongated black shadow at Meng Qi's feet suddenly squirmed, as if it had come to life, formed a whole body of its own, and suddenly pounced on Meng Qi!

This dark shadow aura and unfathomable feeling are both similar to Meng Qi's, but it has a bit more of a strange feeling, making it appear dangerous and dangerous. It is exactly the Shadow Sect's secret skill "Shadow Floating", which uses one's own inner scene to seduce the opponent. The shadow of the enemy, and if they cross the first level of the ladder and the laws and principles are intertwined, the shadow can almost replicate 70% to 80% of the opponent's strength. It is extremely dangerous when they explode into an attack.

Even if Shen Yue is not strong enough now, the "shadow" cannot be underestimated. The level of exterior scenes is hard to guard against, and the killing is endless and continuous!

Coupled with his own pincer attack, even first-class masters would suffer!

As a right-wing demon, Shen Yue only believes in himself, is wary of his fellow sects, and likes to strike first!

The shadow was connected to Meng Qi's feet, and he was already close as soon as he made a move. It was really scary.

Seeing that it was about to entangle Meng Qi, and Shen Yue's sword light was about to strike through the void, the sky suddenly turned dark, the setting sun disappeared, the fire cloud disappeared, and there was no more light!

When there is no light, there is no shadow. Shen Yue only feels the darkness around him. He can't see his fingers, and the connection between himself and the shadow is suddenly severed!

Night for day!

During the induction, Shen Yue noticed that the poisonous-handed demon king in green robes took a step forward, and his body suddenly became huge, as high as ten thousand feet high. It was like a god and demon descending from the sky, filling the space between heaven and earth. His expression was indifferent, and his fleshy palm could cover hundreds of people in a radius. The posture that covers the sky and the sun is pressed down, the five fingers are separated, and the cage is formed, which makes people despair!

This... Shen Yue barely suppressed the fluctuations in his heart to prevent himself from being frightened, losing his will to fight, and being unable to make moves.

He has communicated internally and externally, and is not an ignorant person. He understands that the power of heaven and earth and the special laws of law stirred by similar external scenes will not have terrible power that affects the surrounding area, but will create illusions that blind the mind and senses, which are strange and unpredictable. Killing invisible, facing this kind of enemy, as long as you lose your peace and mess up your mood, you will definitely lose.

The demon-like blue shadow in front of you is undoubtedly an illusion, but you must be on guard against the murderous intention hidden by the Poison-Hand Demon Lord!

The whites of his eyes turned black, and his eyes were like whirlpools. Shen Yue tried his best to distinguish, but he still couldn't find the difference between reality and illusion. It seemed that the green-robed gods and demons filling the world were real, and so was the huge palm covering the surrounding area!

Unable to sit still and wait for death, Shen Yue chose the clumsiest but most effective method. He rotated his body and swung his swords with streaks of white or pitch black sword light, flooding and cutting all the surrounding areas with a tidal wave.

The sword light reached far away, and the death intention was deep. The green-robed figure that was ten thousand feet tall was cut into many small pieces, and it swayed like water waves.

It is indeed an illusion! Shen Yue felt happy in his heart.

At this moment, the separated figures turned into green robes, all with frost-white temples. With one hand behind his back, he shot out his right palm. Suddenly, Shen Yue was struck by dark palms as heavy as mountains from all directions. Come, the roaring sound keeps coming.

Make fantasy reality!

Shen Yue's heart skipped a beat, and he felt a strong sense of danger. He felt the force of his palms tearing and squeezing himself from every direction, making his body about to disintegrate!

He took a deep breath and circled the two swords around him. The darkness and pale white formed a circle of intertwined black and white. The sword light was like a circular ball wall, guarding himself tightly.

Bang bang bang! Dang Dang Dang!

The sound of palm strikes and the sound of swords mingled continuously. Shen Yue had the feeling that he was like a small boat, rising and falling on the stormy sea. His blood was boiling, the inner scene was moving in an obscure way, and he was about to spit out a mouthful of blood.

After finally withstanding this wave of attacks, he secretly hated himself, gritted his teeth, and handed out the two swords in a staggered manner. The dark and pale sword lights were connected end to end, like two dragons, strangling everything and plundering the surrounding area. This is the shadow. Men's special move "Shocking like a dragon", but it's a pity that there is no shadow to cooperate, otherwise the power will be increased by several percent!

The sword light was agile and constantly intertwined, strangling everything except Shen Yue. The green-robed figures were shattered one by one, and even the darkness became fragmented.

Done! Shen Yue's spirit was slightly revived, and he was about to make persistent efforts to break the illusion. He suddenly found that darkness had returned, and a cyan figure protruded from the inside. His temples were frosty white, his temperament was elegant, his eyes were weathered, and his right hand pointed out with a heavy and slow finger.

Are you okay? Shen Yue held his breath as soon as he came up with the idea, because although the pointed finger remained unchanged, it was heavy to a certain limit. There was a pinhole-sized dark spot in front of the finger, which was different from the darkness around him because it was pitch black. They all become twisted and shrunk!

Involuntarily, Shen Yue flew towards this white and slender finger that looked like the body of a god and demon, feeling that his body and soul were about to be torn apart.

What a terrible finger! Shen Yueqiang took a breath, and the two swords suddenly clashed. The black and white sword lights struck each other, creating a terrible explosion. The air waves rolled, and the light spread out like water and poured into his fingers.

boom!

The terrifying suction power disappeared, and the rays of light also disappeared.

Shen Yue flew upside down a few feet, staring into the distance with a hint of expectation, but the figure in the light robe and slow belt was still there, as if it had never changed.

However, Meng Qi did not pursue him and said with a half-smile:

"Your inner demon is immortal, and so am I."

What? Shen Yue's heart tightened, and many thoughts came to mind, but he couldn't grasp the key point.

Suddenly, he realized that there was no darkness around him. He was still standing in the shadow of the deep mountain. Opposite him, the elegant middle-aged man in a green robe was still facing him with his hands behind his back, looking up at the setting sun. His frosty white temples were stained with a little golden red, and his eyes were Deeply affectionate and indifferent, with no trace of any action!

Burning clouds spread across the sky, and a cool breeze blew in in the evening. The scene was exactly the same as when he first escaped here. It seemed that the fierce battle just now was all an illusion!

Whether it is night replacing day, illusion becoming reality, a heavy finger, or it is evoking shadows on its own, sword lights intertwining and colliding, are they all illusions?

No, then how can reality be an illusion!

But the feeling at this moment tells me that it is an illusion!

Or is this just an illusion?

For a moment, Shen Yue felt that it was hard to distinguish between truth and falsehood, and between reality and reality. He didn't know when it was an illusion and when it was something that really happened.

The evening breeze blew by, and he suddenly felt a chill. He couldn't help but shiver. His vest and forehead were covered with sweat, and he didn't know when it would secrete.

"Zhaoying Sect is also a famous leftist sect. How come I haven't heard of it? Is Elder Sun of your noble sect okay?" Meng Qi did not turn his head, but still looked sideways and asked indifferently, showing off the appearance of a strong senior.

He just recalled the information on the Photo Sect and chose a strong man of the same age as the Poison Hand Demon Lord as the topic of inquiry.

After the "fight" just now, Shen Yue didn't have any chance of getting lucky. He felt that the devil in front of him was unfathomable. He was definitely not an old man who wasted twenty years in vain. He almost had the grace and grace of the promising and blacklists back then. , even better than in the past. In the past, I only attracted attention, received praise, and was hailed as "promising". Now I really feel like someone on the blacklist!

——Currently, only the top sixty-three in the black list can enter the earth list.

"Elder Sun is doing well, but he has never been able to break through the first level of the ladder and his temper has become a bit irritable." Shen Yue answered honestly.

He has always been a bully.

Meng Qi turned his head, revealing his profound and strangely charming facial features, and said with a slight smile:

"Can you please introduce me to my colleagues in the nearby areas?"

Shen Yue's heart moved, and he lowered his eyebrows and said, "There is a senior who is familiar with me in the nearby area."

"Who?" Meng Qi asked casually.

Shen Yue said: "'Soul-Chasing Demon Lord' Mo Tiange, he suffered a catastrophe in the past and disappeared for many years, but now he has passed the first level of the ladder, his strength has greatly increased, and there seems to be an extraordinary force behind him."

He secretly sensed Meng Qi's mood swings. The two Demon Lords had been enemies for many years!

"Oh, he has finally come to the end of his hardships." Meng Qi replied without caring.

There is no hint of hatred or comparison, it seems that the soul-chasing devil is just an insignificant person! Shen Yue was slightly shocked and surprised, and did not dare to say more about this matter, so he turned to say: "There is also the 'Six Extremes True Demon' Senior Linghu in the near future. He is currently ranked ninety-three on the black list. He is the most famous one. I am the one who is famous." Waiting for role models..."

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He introduced them one by one, and Meng Qi listened quietly until one person said:

"Mrs. Baihua, the madam of a certain brothel in Yingcheng. Her strength is unknown. Because she trained her 'daughter' well, she is somewhat famous in the heretic circles."

Not the person behind the brothel in Yingcheng, but just an inconspicuous old bustard. Meng Qi nodded gently and suddenly said: "Did the Duanmu Building Master recently acquire the concubine as a gift from her?"

Shen Yue shook his head blankly: "Juniors don't know much about this kind of thing."

Meng Qi said no more and asked him to continue speaking. Finally, he waved his hand to signal him to leave on his own.

Shen Yue felt relieved, but he couldn't believe it, so he ran away carefully. Only when he was a hundred miles away did he feel relieved, and his body actually trembled a little.

Meng Qi watched him leave with his hands behind his hands, with a faint smile on his lips, using the core true meaning and skills of "Yin Yang Seal", "Ananda Breaking the Precepts Sword Technique", the power of heart seal and the spiritual power of changing the sky and striking the earth. The "Seven Illusions of the Immortal" are indeed somewhat miraculous. It's worth asking Shen Yue to test them out!

Mrs. Baihua... He frowned slightly and planned to wait for Duanmu Bei's reply first.