Lu Yuncheng turned into eight figures, surrounding Song Xin in the center.
Each of them is like a clone, even their clothes, weapons and movements are exactly the same.
"Can you tell the truth about him?" Song Xin asked.
Bangu said: "This is a spell that combines spiritual consciousness and physical skills."
"What's the meaning?"
"His true body should be constantly changing within these eight figures. If you want to find out, you can only break the suppression of his spiritual consciousness, otherwise you will not know where his true energy is."
Seeing Song Xin's confused look, eight figures from Lu Yuncheng laughed at the same time, and eight voices said at the same time: "How about it, boy, can you find out where I am?"
Before they finished speaking, their figures moved at the same time, and eight sharp blades stabbed at Song Xin almost at the same time.
Song Xin hurriedly put a diamond talisman on his body and observed attentively, hoping to find Lu Yuncheng's true identity from these eight figures.
Suddenly, he found a strange smile on the face of one of the figures. Song Xin slashed across with his sword without hesitation.
"hey-hey."
Song Xin's sword slashed across the shadow and struck the air!
He was shocked and at the same time, eight figures passed through his body.
"What, eight of them are all fake!?" Song Xin suddenly realized something was wrong.
At this moment, Song Xin felt a strong wind blowing from the top of his head, and a short knife chopped directly on the top of his head. "Ding!" A harsh metal hitting sound shook the eardrums.
Song Xin felt a buzzing in his head. If it weren't for the diamond talisman, his head would have been cut in half.
When Lu Yuncheng saw that the attack failed, he immediately changed his tactics and punched Song Xin in the forehead. At the same time, he turned over like a kite in the air and kicked Song Xin heavily in the back.
Song Xin was knocked away by a blow and crashed into the Jia family mourning hall. A violent impact caused the table to fall and the wall to crack, raising a cloud of dust and sawdust.
The eight figures disappeared, and Lu Yuncheng appeared next to the wall again.
Song Xin lay disgraced in the ruins, feeling horrified. At this time, the golden light on his body flickered hard for a few times, and finally turned into a piece of golden powder and exploded. Those two blows just now exhausted the magic power of the Vajra Talisman.
After struggling to hold himself up, he saw Lu Yuncheng outside, looking at him with a smile.
"Song Xin, are you okay?" Xiaoyu was extremely anxious.
"It's okay!" Song Xin glared at Lu Yuncheng, raised his hand and took another picture of the Vajra Talisman.
"Haha, you have quite a few amulets. Is this the amulet from the Five Pecks of Rice Sect?"
"There's so much nonsense!" Song Xin's body bounced up like a civet cat, and at the same time he sent a message to Half Bone: "Help me set up the formation!"
The half-bone soul-locking chain array has been unfolding around Song Xin, moving with him to resist the suppression of the opponent's consciousness. Lu Yuncheng tried for a long time but failed to break through this soul barrier. He just wanted to fight quickly, but after procrastinating for a long time, his own consciousness was no match for this ghost soldier.
Seeing Song Xin rushing out of the house, he opened the rain curtain again. Lu Yuncheng still used his old tricks, and eight more figures appeared. But this time, Song Xin's men didn't pause at all and only stabbed at one of the figures.
"Boy, do you think you can defeat me by working so hard?"
But Song Xin seemed to turn a deaf ear and kept on going. There were sarcastic smiles on the faces of the eight Lu Yunchengs.
Just after the long sword passed through Lu Yuncheng's figure, eight short blades also passed through Song Xin's body, and the figure disappeared in an instant. Lu Yuncheng appeared above Song Xin's head, still using his old tricks. This time, his men showed no mercy and stabbed the Tianling Cap above Song Xin's head with the short knife in his hand.
But this time, it was Lu Yuncheng who was surprised.
"Escape!?" Seeing Song Xin suddenly sink into the ground, Lu Yuncheng stabbed the short knife directly into the ground.
While he was in shock, Song Xin's figure suddenly flew out from behind Lu Yuncheng like a carp, and at the same time he punched him with a right hook.
"Pop!" With a crisp sound, Lu Yuncheng's chin received a heavy blow, and his whole body flew backwards like a sack. He fell to the ground and rolled around a few more times, then stood up like a carp.
He raised his hand with a ferocious look, twisted it, and straightened his dislocated chin.
"What a trick!" He covered his mouth, spat out two bloody teeth, and said vaguely.
"This is for you!" Song Xin said coldly.
"Hmph, it's really good that you can see the flaw in the Floating Ghost Hidden Technique in one go. Lu, I underestimate you."
"So this move is called the Flying Ghost Technique. Do you want to try it again? This time it's not about dislocating your jaw and losing a few teeth." Song Xin raised his fist and shook it in front of him.
Lu Yuncheng scolded: "Humph! Don't be so proud. Do you think I didn't see your flaw?"
"A bluff?"
"Hehe, let's try again!" At the same time, Lu Yuncheng's consciousness suddenly increased, and he actually suppressed the half-bone soul-locking chain formation for a while. At the same time, he pushed his palms, and a cloud of mist spurted out from his hands. As soon as the drizzle in the sky came into contact with the mist, it instantly turned into countless sharp ice needles as thick as a sewing needle and half an inch long.
Looking at the ice needles that were as dense as a Gatling gun fire, Song Xin was so frightened that his back felt cold. He hurriedly used Tiangang Steps to dodge desperately. Countless ice arrows followed Song Xin's extremely fast moving figure. The courtyard walls, Houses and stone gardens were riddled with holes and crackling sounds.
I never expected that this Luyuncheng’s spiritual consciousness would be so powerful and his spells would be so difficult to deal with. Suddenly Song Xin had an idea and rushed towards Lu Yuncheng.
"Haha, you're looking for death!" Lu Yuncheng laughed loudly, the mist in his hand spurted out even more violently, and another dense burst of ice arrows hit Song Xin head-on.
Song Xin dug into the soil again, and Lu Yuncheng chuckled: "Are you doing the same trick again? Ridiculous!"
He guessed that Song Xin would appear from behind, but he never saw him.
He probed the ground with his spiritual consciousness, but couldn't go deep because of the rock and soil. "What a cunning boy."
Song Xin was suspended five feet underground at this time. He was also a little helpless. If he did not break the suppression of his spiritual consciousness, his magic would be greatly reduced. The fog in Luyuncheng now is really terrifying. . With such a dense ice needle attack, I'm afraid even the Vajra Talisman can't stop it and it will collapse within three seconds.
"Sir, although his magic is powerful, it cannot last long." Huang Pi suddenly said.
"Yes, his spiritual power is already a little weak." Ban Gu continued.
Because Song Xin couldn't detect Lu Yuncheng's status and was being chased and beaten by the opponent, he suddenly realized it after being reminded like this.
"Yes, even though his moves look fierce, they should also consume a lot of energy!"
Bangu said: "A quick fight will be beneficial to him, but a longer delay will be beneficial to us. His final blow must be a spiritual means, you must be careful."
Song Xin nodded, walked directly upstream, and emerged from the ground of the mourning hall. As soon as he appeared, Lu Yuncheng sensed it, and a burst of ice needles flew in like a shadow.
Song Xin hid behind the granite stone platform inside. Although the ice needle was sharp, it could only leave a scratch on it. The power was obviously not as fierce as before.
"Boy, are you going to hide for the rest of your life? Do you dare to come out?"
Song Xin was stunned, feeling that this line was a bit familiar, "Humph, do you dare to come in?!"
Lu Yuncheng was already angry at this time, "If you can break my spell, Lu will admit defeat."
"Who are you lying to? You think I am a three-year-old child. If you dare to come in, let's compare our swordsmanship. I think you just don't dare. Your broken dagger is hiding in the dark and is not fair at all. .”
"The method of stimulating generals is useless to me. If you don't come out, I will leave." Lu Yuncheng said.
"Why are you leaving? There are school affairs outside. I really want to see what Tianlei Fried Chicken looks like." Song Xin guessed that he was a water body practitioner and should not know the earth escape technique. It is impossible even for Lu Yuncheng to fight his way out among the many school officials with physical strength alone.
"You! Vulgar." Lu Yuncheng's face turned pale with anger. He didn't expect Song Xin to be so shameless.
"Lu will definitely kill you today!" Lu Yuncheng shouted and stepped into the mourning hall. Song Xin was waiting for this opportunity. After the opponent came in, the long sword with silver-white sword energy went straight to the opponent's neck.
I was about to be happy that I had succeeded, but at this moment I heard Ban Gu suddenly remind me: "Be careful!"
When he came back to his senses, he realized that he had attacked too quickly. Before the half-bone soul-locking chain formation had time to protect Song Xin, he had already stepped out of the range of the chain formation with one foot.
The mountain-like suppression of his consciousness instantly made him confused and he began to faint.
However, he still steeled himself and wanted to withdraw into the formation, but he heard Daolu Yuncheng laugh and say: "It's too late!"
