Chapter 690 Such an illusion, it’s hard to tell whether it’s true or false

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Chang Siguo, who was about three feet tall, jumped from the entrance of the cave to the passage below. He looked around with a bruised nose and face. All the noise and bustle stopped. He snorted coldly. They were all bullies who were afraid of the strong.

Dragging his tired body, Chang Siguo slowly walked forward.

The bone-breaking wound on his hand had long since healed, and the broken tooth was poisonous, so he couldn't do anything about it. However, the poisonous mist that the centipede monster had just sprayed made him very afraid, and he didn't want to waste his mana on it, so he took the opportunity to retreat. .

What he is honing is the purity of his fist, not for fighting at any cost, so he does not use Chi Bei Dao.

He returned to his cave and soaked in the rock pool for two days. He also deduced the experience of fighting the centipede monster. The experience of fighting against the masters was valuable every time. He had to spend some time thinking and summarizing, sharpening his sword and chopping firewood.

Several days passed, and Chang Siguo appeared again in the area where the cages were gathered, and the sounds on both sides quickly disappeared.

Facing a guy who can come out of the eighth-level ghost centipede cave, they must restrain themselves.

Of course, some masters don't care, don't cause trouble, are not afraid of trouble, and don't get involved.

Chang Siguo walked through it all over again, observing the various prisoners held in the caves on both sides and making comparisons.

This time he chose a ghost that looked like a late-seventh-level ghost. He was entrenched in the cave in the shape of a dragon. His scales were jet black and he was huge. He almost occupied the entire cave of more than ten feet. He closed his eyes and practiced quietly.

Separated by a thin layer of barrier, it is difficult to distinguish the other party's true cultivation level.

Chang thought about the light curtain that had just passed through the entrance of the cave before taking a step forward.

The dragon suddenly raised its head and opened its eyes, biting the humans who dared to offend. The dragon's power in the cave was as cold as ice, and it squeezed instantly. It acted like a mountain on Chang Siguo, causing Chang Siguo to raise his left hand. The feet stagnate.

On the left and right sides, two long black ropes as thick as arms jumped out from the surging breath. They were strangely flexible. They intercepted Chang Siguo's direction on both sides and tied them towards him.

Faced with such a deliberate attack, Chang Siguo stepped on the ground with his left foot, his figure bounced up and punched forward.

The bones all over his body made dense explosions, and whirlwinds were like blades, smashing through Long Wei's upper body.

He chose to attack head-on, relying on his fists to understand his heart, and move forward indomitably.

"Qiang", the fist collided with the sharp teeth, making a metallic sound. The dragon was hit with such force that the dragon, which was several times larger in size, leaned back. Due to the restriction of the space inside the stone mountain tree, the use of many magic methods here was greatly reduced, and the ones that could be used were greatly reduced. In addition to fists and feet, there are various natal magical powers and the power of rules.

Two black ropes roared and whipped Chang Siguo hard on the ground.

The dragon rolled backwards and transformed into a strong middle-aged man in the much enlarged cave, with a bulging forehead, majestic dragon eyes, and two beards at the corners of his mouth.

Chang Siguo flicked his left hand back and forth, and the cold air surged like an undercurrent, pushing the two illusory black cords in two directions.

Feminine rules are good at guarding, while masculine rules are good at attacking. The combination of the two makes Chang Si Guo even more powerful.

Taking one step forward, he used his magical power to shrink the ground into an inch in a space of more than fifty feet. In the blink of an eye, figures appeared several times at the same time, almost in no particular order. This place was really too small, like several thoughts colliding with each other. To the burly man with a wary look on his face.

A sharp crescent-shaped blade several feet long suddenly appeared in the man's hand, cutting in a semi-arc from the upper left.

The sharp blade smashed the two figures rushing from the front and side, and hit the fists backwards.

"Squeak", there was a sound of a sharp weapon scraping against a hard object, and the man used the force to retreat. When he looked again, a white mark appeared on Chang Siguo's right fist. The dragon man was secretly shocked. The weapon in his hand was a dragon's tooth transformed by magical power. It actually didn't even cut the opponent's skin.

"Punch me!"

After Chang Siguo passed two tests, he felt confident and confident enough to punch him.

Dozens of black cords came from all directions. Chang Siguo flashed through the gap, and several figures were annihilated by the black cords' attacks. His fists had already hit the dragon that had transformed into a human form, and they clashed with each other intensively. The roar of the dragon echoed throughout the cave.

The dragon man cannot use even 50% of his abilities.

The opponent's speed is too fast, whether it's dragon's breath ghost flames or soul-shaking dragon's roar, it won't help.

He was forced to use his hands and feet, and used his ghost body to resist for about a while, until he was beaten to pieces and scattered all over the sky.

Chang Siguo casually pulled off the blurred black cord from his body, threw it on the ground, took out a soul-collecting jade pot made by You Ji, and with a wave of his hand, collected all the remaining ghost power and sealed it in the jade pot. After putting it away in the treasure house, Shi Shiran straightened his messy clothes and walked out of the cave.

This dragon ghost cultivator is not courageous enough, lacks the courage to fight for his life, and has no experience in the realm of 10,000 to 20,000 years ago. Failure is bound to happen sooner or later, which makes him have no sense of accomplishment.

Behind him, the empty cave slowly returned to its previous size, and the fence at the door quietly disappeared.

After Chang Siguo walked away and disappeared into the gray mist, the grottoes on both sides of the passage suddenly became lively, discussing the tragic fate of dragons and ghosts. Many former powerful people felt sorry for the death of rabbits and foxes, and questioned the ubiquitous stone mountain trees. .

There was no response from above the cliffs of the passage.

After a while, the various sounds slowly fell silent.

No one is stupid, and if you make too much noise, you may soon get a visit from the human.

Chang Siguo returned to his residence and did not soak in the pool. He only meditated for more than an hour before releasing You Ji. Then he took out the soul-collecting jade pot and released his trophies in the restricted space.

Looking at the broken remnant soul, with traces of the essence of the power of rules mixed in it, Yu Ji swallowed subconsciously.

This is not simply a seventh-level ghost soul power, some fragments are unique to the eighth level.

Chang Siguo stretched out his hand in the air, picked out about 30% of the soul power, and said: "These are of little use to me, Youji, speed up your absorption. In the remaining twenty years, try to improve as much as you can, and when you get out, Then go into seclusion to stabilize your cultivation."

Youji was not polite, thanked her, took out a treasure and collected the broken soul that the master gave her.

Chang Siguo opened his mouth and sucked it in. Regardless of whether it was a rule or an eighth-level fragment, he took it all into his body. Then he swallowed a bead of dragon essence and blood, and started to run the technique, grinding the residual soul and the power of the rules like a millstone. His fists were flowing all over his body. Use the method of killing to accelerate the efficiency of broken souls and the power of rules.

Youji felt the terrifying aura of the master, and she quickly walked out of the closed small space of the master, sat down alone in the corner, arranged several layers of formations, and then swallowed a small piece of residual soul, using the mountain of soul towers in the space to help kill the rare Great supplementary items encountered.

More than twenty days passed in the blink of an eye.

Chang Siguo opened his mouth and exhaled a stream of turbid air that was difficult to digest. He stood up and walked out of the small restricted space. Without waking up You Ji in the corner, he left the cave and headed straight for the cage area.

He devoured most of the remaining souls, and both his cultivation and soul power increased.

Having tasted the sweetness, he did not dare to waste too much time. He hurriedly looked for new prey. Because of his arrival, both sides of the passage became as dead as death, and even the barrier light curtains at the entrances of the caves seemed to have stopped.

Chang Siguo carefully selected, and he chose a ghost black wolf, which seemed to be at the early stage of eighth level cultivation. He was lying lazily in the cave, sleeping soundly with his back to the entrance of the cave. Chang Siguo gave up on another human form. An early eighth level ghost.

Regarding the ghosts who were converted from humans, he always recognized their human identity from the bottom of his heart, and he couldn't say anything about it, but the remnant souls that devoured monsters had no such scruples.

Walking into the messy cave, the black wolf didn't notice it at all.

Chang Siguo's eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked carefully for a moment, then took a step forward, and the afterimages merged into one.

"Bang", a punch hit the vital part of the huge black wolf's neck hard, and the force was strong.

"Crack", the sound of broken bones and the sound of wolves howling, sounded at the same time.

The black wolf that bounced off the ground turned into countless black lights and shot towards all parts of the rapidly expanding cave.

Chang Siguo didn't stop, and flew out of countless figures in the air. He waved his fists and chased one of the inconspicuous black lights one after another. The black wolf, which had lost the opportunity and suffered heavy injuries, had no way to escape. He was knocked to the ground by seven or eight punches and turned into a black-faced man.

Chang Siguo didn't even talk, he was unforgiving when he was in power, and his fists were like a torrential rain.

After twenty or thirty blows, the black-faced man was beaten to the point where he could not fight back in a decent way, and he was suffocated to death.

Chang Siguo closed his fist and stood up. An eighth-level soul cultivator was so unwary that he even walked into the cave without any reaction. His death was not unjust at all.

He took out the soul-collecting jade pot and made some secrets to collect all the various soul powers, residual souls, and rules powers scattered in the cave.

After stopping to think for a moment, he turned around and walked out. After absorbing the energy of this eighth-level ghost, his cultivation and soul power should be able to improve a lot.

No matter how unlucky this black wolf is, he is still a genuine eighth-level demon. In his previous life, he was even a ninth-level demon. If he can find an unusual fragment from it, it will be enough for him.

When he reached the edge of the cave, Chang Siguo raised his feet to take a step forward when he suddenly stopped.

Suddenly he turned around and faced a black wolf standing more than twenty feet away behind him.

Chang Siguo's hair stood on end as he saw a fleeting glint in those round wolf eyes.

He knew that he had met one of the masters that Dai Tu had reminded him about. He didn't know when he had mastered the powerful illusion rules. He only vaguely felt that something was wrong in his heart. It was too smooth, but he did not expect this aspect. Come.

I just took an inadvertent glance and didn't see the expanding caves on the left and right shrinking.

The last time he killed the unlucky dragon ghost, the cave shrank at the same time as he left. In the flash of lightning, an instinctive reaction in his heart made him realize that something was wrong.

Hei Lang raised his head and howled angrily, and said: "Old Woodhead, you can't afford to lose, can you? What's the point of cheating in secret?"

"Fart. It's because he saw through your own incompetence, what are you doing to me?"

The light scolding sounds of Shishan trees sounded in the air.

Hei Lang thought for a while, then looked back at Chang Siguo. There was a black mist swirling in his eyes. When he saw Chang Siguo's body covered with water-like air currents, he shook his head and said, "Boy, you're being cruel. If you dare, step out." , I won't stop you." As he spoke, he transformed into the black-faced man before, with a pair of very unique wolf eyes, staring at Chang Siguo, with a hint of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth.

Chang Siguo held the Qingxin Jue in his left hand and looked at the black wolf who had joined him.

He doesn't understand what the other party means? If he wanted to go out just now, would it be of any benefit to the other party? Or is it simply a bet between Hei Lang and Shi Shan Shu to gain other benefits?

The two of them stared at each other, and the atmosphere was a bit strange.

Chang Siguo suddenly moved. He chose to attack the black-faced man. He stood still at the door and punched the black-faced man with his right fist. A series of superimposed images were completed in an instant, and in the blink of an eye he became a man about ten feet tall. Condensed fist shadow.

Wherever the shadow of the fist passed, the air twisted like ripples, undulating layer by layer, tugging at the entire cave, forming an invisible restraint.

The black-faced man swatted away with his palm, "Boo", and easily smashed the eight-fold punch that Chang Siguo had gathered his strength into in the air. The restraint had not yet been formed, and it collapsed and disappeared. The man grinned and said: "Good boy, He's not very capable, but he's very courageous, so no wonder he's willing to teach you, if you're successful, I'll give him a try."

In one step, he was three feet away in front of Chang Siguo. The black-faced man punched Chang Siguo in the chest as if he was facing a formidable enemy.

Behind Chang Si was the cave barrier light curtain. He twisted his body slightly and punched him. Even at the ninth level, he still maintained the aura of "the sky is big and the earth is big, I have the biggest fist".

"Boom", Chang thought that the skin of his fist was torn open and the wound was bloody. He felt as if he had been hit by a mountain. His whole body was shaken violently. He rolled back like a cloud and mist. He flew out of the cave exit and hit the stone wall a hundred feet away on the opposite side. He fell heavily to the ground and rolled several times. His mouth and nose were bleeding, and he couldn't even struggle for a while.

With just one punch, he was seriously injured. That black wolf was so terrifyingly powerful.

"That's it, kid, don't be too arrogant."

The sarcastic voice of the black wolf came from the cave, and there was a buzzing sound from the stone wall caves on both sides, but they did not dare to be too bold and outrageous.

Chang Siguo adjusted his breath for a while, remained silent, got up, and limped towards the direction of the cave where he lived. He was alone, and if he couldn't beat him, he couldn't beat him. He actually had a good mentality. Here, Dai Tu could easily deal with him. , now we have to add a black wolf pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger. After he recovers from his injuries in the rock pool, it will be unlucky to come here to find another guy.

The first thing to do when practicing Qigong is to release Qi.

Passing by the cave where Dai Tu lived, he vaguely heard Lian Yi's humming, but he quickly stopped.

Walking back to the cave where he lived, Chang Siguo glanced at the formation in the corner. Youji had not yet left the seclusion, and was about to enter the pool of stone liquid in the middle of the cave. Chang Siguo suddenly stood still and closed his eyes.

There was fresh air flowing through his body. When he opened his eyes again, he found that he was still in the cave of the black wolf, staring at the black wolf with big eyes and small eyes. His feet did not move even half a minute, and behind him was the slowly fluctuating barrier light curtain.

Chang Siguo frowned slightly. There was no injury on his body. The real experience just now was actually an illusion again. He felt a little scared in his heart. It was too real!

"Xinglang, you still lost this time. What do you have to say? Are you convinced?"

The laughter and ridicule of Shishanshu could be heard in the air.

Black Wolf stared closely at the human boy opposite, and asked curiously: "Tell me, how did you find out?" Xinglang was very confident in his own methods, how could he let a martial artist break it twice in a row?

Chang Siguo pointed to his head and said nothing.

He was thinking about quitting right now? It's such an illusion, it's hard to tell whether it's true or not, and he has a big head.



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