"No, there's something weird about this mist!"
Ye Hongcai hurriedly released his mental power and prepared to investigate carefully first.
But as soon as his telekinesis entered the fog, it was greatly suppressed. He could only penetrate ten feet deep, and he didn't even see a single figure.
The huge Shaoshi Ling took ten steps back, his fists dripping with blood.
And the whole body almost lost its balance. Fortunately, it shrank in time, causing the center of gravity to drop quickly, and it was able to barely stabilize the body.
On the other hand, Lu Minghui and Jiang Wenbin only took a few steps back.
But before they had time to counterattack, Di Wu, who had also accumulated his strength early, rushed forward.
Jiang Wenbin's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he quickly activated the sword talisman, put his fingers together, and pointed forward.
The sword talisman instantly turned into a small golden sword and shot toward Di Wu's chest.
A burst of fire flashed, and Di Wu's chest collapsed completely, and his huge body was knocked away.
This sword talisman happened suddenly, and its chest was no bigger than a fist, so its defense was much weaker.
But fortunately he was wearing meteorite black armor, otherwise this sword would have penetrated his body.
Lu Minghui scanned the surroundings and found that the young sect leader was at the back of the crowd. He was about to rush down immediately.
But as soon as he moved, a sword energy of hundreds of feet suddenly shot out, almost splitting the void.
Aunt Xi held a long sword and stared at the opponent closely.
With everyone's spiritual power gathered together, the power of this sword has reached an extremely strong level.
In an instant, countless sword energies surrounded the surroundings, splitting the void.
Lu Minghui's eyelids twitched, obviously not expecting that the other party had such strength.
Fortunately, he just had a moment to breathe, and he hurriedly surged the spiritual power in his body and clapped it out with one palm.
The palm prints and sword energy only lasted for a moment before dissipating.
Jiang Wenbin hurriedly struck out with his sword to disperse the sword energy that was about to fall.
Before the two of them could breathe a sigh of relief, the Qiang Tiger rushed over.
Afterwards, Di Fangyong and Qiang Changsheng also charged forward under the guidance of Luo Wuchen.
Aunt Xi continued to accumulate strength, and from time to time she shot out sword energy.
Although the two of them were highly cultivated, they had been under passive and continuous attacks and had no time to recover.
Once they get to the back, they can only defend passively.
The other two members of the Qiantian Sect, after a patrol, finally found a place with thin fog and hurriedly rushed in.
There was nothing unusual about Ye Hongcai, and he entered the fog.
Just as he entered, the scene around him suddenly changed, making him feel a little confused.
"It's done!"
A sneer appeared at the corner of Luo Wuchen's mouth, and he clicked his fingers quickly.
The fog rolled and a large amount of spiritual energy poured in, and the sect's formation was repaired at an extremely fast speed.
Aunt Xi and Young Master Ling looked at each other, then launched their moves one after another.
Two consecutive moves threw Lu Minghui and Jiang Wenbin into the fog.
Just as they entered, the scene around them suddenly changed, leaving them stunned in place.
In less than a breath, the two of them fell into a fantasy world.
At this moment, the sixteen Tianzi disciples with perfect golden bodies received the message, and countless arrows were shot from all angles.
"Whoosh~whoosh~whoosh~whoosh~"
"Whoosh~whoosh~whoosh~whoosh~"
After a round of volleys, the protective barriers of the five people were shattered one by one.
But the five of them were still deep in the illusion, with no sign of waking up at all.
Another round of arrows came, and as soon as they touched the bodies of the four Qiantian Sects, a strong light emitted from their chests, blocking the arrows one by one.
"Qiang~~"
There was a sound of metal clashing, and the arrow fell to the ground.
Ye Hongcai's body surface suddenly erupted with a strong light.
Immediately afterwards, a ball began to spin in his soul, releasing huge soul power.
This is the Ye family's soul bead, which contains the fifth-level soul power of the strongest person in the history of the clan.
Before leaving, the ancestor specifically told him to be careful during this trip and gave him this soul bead, which caused dissatisfaction among many people in the clan.
I thought that this trip would be useless, but after arriving at Xilingzhou, I gradually discovered many unexpected places.
At this moment, nourished by the power of the soul, he realized that something was wrong and began to struggle desperately in the illusion.
Several elders from the Sanhuang Sect hurriedly rushed into the fog, trying to block their spiritual power and capture them alive.
After all, Tianyun Realm is really in a position to employ people, and they believe that the two sides are not yet at the point of death.
"Ah~~~"
Just when they were approaching, Ye Hongcai suddenly shouted and woke up from the illusion.
Looking at the person in front of him, his pupils suddenly shrank and he hurriedly activated the soul beads.
The power of the fifth-level soul surged out crazily and was continuously released through his soul.
An invisible shock wave spread in all directions instantly.
The elder of the Sanhuang Sect was shocked, his face turned pale, and his movements could not help but freeze.
The fog rolled violently, and the illusion began to collapse.
Although this illusion uses Yanliang's sixth-level soul power, it is only exerted through the magic circle after all, and it cannot exert its full strength at all.
"Oops!"
Luo Wuchen sensed the situation in the fog and hurriedly shouted: "The illusion has been broken, rescue them quickly."
As soon as he finished speaking, strong fluctuations erupted in the fog one after another.
Several elders were seriously injured and fell out of the mist.
"What a terrifying illusion. If it hadn't been for this soul bead given by our ancestor, I would have died here today."
Ye Hongcai was a little scared. Looking at the fog gradually dissipating around him, a strong murderous aura suddenly arose in his body.
The figure flashed and disappeared.
The next moment, he appeared outside the mist.
Looking around, he quickly spotted Luo Wuchen who was controlling the array.
He couldn't help but snorted coldly and said: "Huh! A bunch of ants dare to plot against me. They are simply looking for death."
The soul beads surged, and the power of the fifth-level soul spread out in all directions.
This was completely unexpected to everyone in the Sanhuang Sect. Seeing the murderous Ye Hongcai, they hurriedly launched an attack.
But the surrounding scene suddenly changed, and the target just now disappeared, replaced by the sect conference.
Yan Liang was standing above them, announcing to them the new appointment of the sect.
Looking at the family, master, and sect leader in front of them, they all gradually stopped attacking after being confused for a moment.
\"Xilingzhou, it's nothing more than this, go to hell!\"
A sneer appeared at the corner of Ye Hongcai's mouth, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and dozens of flying swords appeared out of thin air and shot downwards.
Everyone in the Sanhuang Sect had fallen into an illusion at this moment and did not notice the approaching danger at all.
At this critical moment, a voice suddenly sounded.
"Hehe, right?"
The voice sounded cold, but it was very pleasant, even making people feel numb.
The moment this voice sounded, everyone in the Sanhuang Sect disappeared one by one.
Immediately afterwards, the surrounding scene suddenly changed, and was replaced by a room that he gradually forgot about.
