"But I won't tell you!"
"What a loud tone!"
The sword energy has reached the center of his eyebrows. Since he doesn't want to talk about it, there is no harm in killing him.
Zhang Wenyuan has long been dissatisfied with this person. At this time, other people can't say anything.
Sure enough, both the tattooed man and the splendid velvet man leaned back and watched.
Then everyone present saw an unimaginable scene. The man in the robe reached out to grab the sword energy, squeezed it gently, and it shattered!
The sword energy was chaotic, disturbing everyone's virtual realm, and telling them that this was not a dream.
The swords rose up, one sword and the other, illusoryly taking shape in Zhang Wenyuan's hands. He was about to do it for real.
"Are you just looking at it like this?"
Zhang Wenyuan felt guilty.
Although he didn't use much force just now, it was definitely not a casual blow. The man in the robe could destroy his sword energy so easily. The power of his energy and blood must be very terrifying. To be fair, Zhang Wenyuan was not sure of defeating him!
Zhang Wenyuan didn't want to fight to the death with others at this time. Even if he killed him, he might not be able to get the whereabouts of the other treasures. If he couldn't kill him, it would leave a big problem in the future, and the gain would not be worth the loss.
So he wanted to use the power of others to eradicate the root cause.
Unfortunately, the tattooed man remained unmoved. Zhang Yao and Xiao Yilang stepped back again. Only the man in the brocade velvet jacket stretched out his hands in front of his chest and gestured chaotically, but Zhang Wenyuan was not sure who he was going to help.
This meant that he had to be on guard against both people wearing robes and brocade velvet clothes. Zhang Wenyuan was tired of it, why not kill them all?
"Swords and swords unite!"
Zhang Wenyuan fought with his hands, and the sword energy and sword energy merged into one. A force of division was formed in front of the robe. It could not be seen, but it could be felt. The robe gently pushed forward with a palm. It seemed to have no power, but it rushed forward in an instant. After opening Zhang Wenyuan's sword, his hands suddenly separated and flung to both sides. He was not seriously injured, but the tiger's mouth was cracked with a few cracks and there was a dull pain.
This guy is so awesome!
Who is it?
Zhang Wenyuan just felt guilty, but now he is a little scared. It would be okay if he used some strange ability. If it didn't work and broke the sword and sword with just the strength of his palm, then he would never be his opponent. This person is in the world. It is impossible for him to be an unknown person.
The robe he was wearing was probably used to hide his identity.
No matter what, try again. If it doesn't work, leave first. I'm afraid he won't dare to chase you to Sword Gate.
Just when Zhang Wenyuan was about to continue the attack, the thatched house disappeared, and they were all sitting on a green grass in the vast world.
"What?"
"What is this place?"
"Illusion?"
Zhang Yao saw such a scene for the first time. Everything around him disappeared, leaving only the few of them, the green lawn and the stools under his buttocks.
The border could not be seen in the distance, and it looked the same from any direction. The sky was clear, without the sun or the moon. It was obviously nightfall in the evening, but suddenly it turned into broad daylight.
This real feeling is far beyond Zhang Yao's cognition. He has never seen such a realistic illusion, even though he knows that it may be someone else's illusion ability.
Confused, he thought this was the original appearance of heaven and earth.
Xiao Yilang had seen some illusions, but they were far less real than they were now. He immediately knew whose ability it was.
"Beicheng Wen, what are you going to do?"
It turns out that the man wearing the brocade velvet jacket is called Beicheng Wen.
A person whom I seem to have heard of but not recognize.
The tattooed man retreated to Xiao Yilang's place and whispered: "Do these people you are looking for want to cooperate?"
Xiao Yilang was also feeling miserable. Who wouldn't look for a strong helper? But people who are too strong are disobedient, and they don't like to reason. No, if nothing of what we agreed to before has been fulfilled, we are about to take action.
It seemed like they had other plans.
Fortunately, I wasn't ready to believe them.
"Hey, what don't you want to do? You all want a treasure, but there is only one Xuanwu Order. I don't think there is any difference between doing it early or doing it late. What's more, there is a treasure here now. I really can't wait! Haha!"
Zhang Wenyuan didn't fight back when the man in the robe turned his attention to Beicheng Wen.
Zhang Wenyuan: "You're not stupid enough to fight one against five, are you?"
Beicheng Wen: "So what?"
Zhang Wenyuan: "Then you are so stupid!"
The sword energy and sword energy floated out with Zhang Wenyuan's words, and came to Beicheng Wen silently. He inhaled hard and sucked the sword energy and sword energy into his body.
Then he patted his belly and smiled at Zhang Wenyuan: "It tastes good!"
What?
The sword energy and sword energy were not destroyed, but absorbed by him?
What ability is this?
Zhang Wenyuan subconsciously wanted to retreat, but he discovered a serious problem. It seemed that he could not retreat in this world!
Beicheng Wen saw that Zhang Wenyuan turned around and did not run away. He clapped his hands and praised: "Smart, in my fantasy world, you can't go there unless you kill me!"
The tattooed man realized that Beicheng Wen wanted to deal with more than just Zhang Wenyuan, so he tried to ask: "If you want the golden jade fan, just ask Zhang Wenyuan. Why involve us? Let us out and promise not to care about this matter in the future!"
Beicheng Wen tilted his head and grinned sarcastically: "It took so much trouble to trap you here, how can I let you out?"
Tattooed Man: "You just want to kill us based on this illusion?"
Beicheng Wen nodded: "Yes!"
"absurd!"
A strange creature emerged from the void and squatted on the ground. Its long nose drooped like an elephant's trunk, its body and limbs were like a bear's, its eyes and mouth were like fish, and its ears were like pigs. When this strange creature appeared, When he saw it, Beicheng Wen's proud expression stopped, not stopped, but stopped.
It was as if someone had suddenly strangled his neck and he couldn't move.
"Will killing him bring us back to reality?"
"Try it!"
Zhang Wenyuan swung his knife and chopped off Beicheng Wen's head. He rolled twice on the ground, but his body did not fall, and he still stood upright.
"What is this stuff?"
Zhang Wenyuan discovered a terrifying thing. Beicheng Wen’s broken neck was bleeding, but no blood was flowing out!
The tattooed man was also worried. Looking back on the expression he looked at him just now, it seemed a little strange, not like a normal person.
Another knife.
Beicheng Wen's body was split in half vertically, but he still stood still. The inside of his body was empty. Not only was there no blood, there were no bones or flesh, it was just a piece of skin.
This scene made everyone feel terrified. Although they knew that this person might be fake, when such a real scene appeared in front of them, they felt like a nightmare had come true.
It's very illusory, but this world is very real both in its appearance and in the feeling of being in the virtual realm. Beicheng Wen did indeed appear there. When did his true body leave?
"Membrane-sucking beast!"
The tattooed man called out the name of his summoned object and asked it to use its power to find Beicheng Wen.
…………
Beicheng Wen could not be felt in the virtual realm. The strange membrane-sucking beast raised its nose and pointed forward, and a person fell out of the void. It was Beicheng Wen wearing a brocade velvet coat.
"Oh, this monster can find me?"
"What?"
The membrane-sucking beast not only captured Beicheng Wen, but also sealed his body and blood, making him unable to move or use his abilities.
Surprised, but not scared!
With a knife across the waist, Zhang Wenyuan didn't want to be entangled with Beicheng Wen for too long. He was more worried about the man in the robe. Up to now, he was still sitting there, seemingly not worried that he had fallen into an illusion.
Arrogant or confident?
"What?"
Beicheng Wen, who was cut off, regained his mobility. He walked with his legs again and his upper body floated in the air.
Beicheng Wen's expression became even weirder. He laughed wildly like a maniac and scratched the air with his hands. Everyone around him stayed away from him except for their robes, for fear of being hurt by his ability.
"Hehe, although this monster is very powerful, in my fantasy world, you will never be able to kill me, and I only need to kill you once!"
One knife, one sword, everyone faces such attacks.
The man in the robe still scratches the sword energy and sword energy into pieces with one hand, simply and roughly.
At this time, two people appeared next to Zhang Yao, two spiritual realm summoners. One stood in front and the other stood behind him. The one in front made a downward movement with his hands, and the sword energy and sword energy that hit him and Xiao Yilang were in the air. It collapsed and dissipated halfway.
Zhang Wenyuan was frightened by the sword energy and sword energy. This feeling was all too familiar. No matter the strength or the size, it was the same force that he had hit him with before. How could he learn it so quickly?
Or is it because we are in this illusion?
Zhang Wenyuan stretched out his hand and pushed, and the sword energy and saber energy dispersed lightly. Of course, he knew where the weakest points were in his moves and where they could cut through. It was not difficult to eliminate them.
When he was worried, Beicheng Wen rushed to him and grabbed the golden jade fan he held in his arms with both hands.
"dream!"
It seems that Beicheng Wen locked them here mainly because of the golden jade fan on his body. I am afraid that the other people were just added to the problem and were implicated.
Beicheng Wen's hands were so weak that he had no offensive ability at all. Zhang Wenyuan grabbed him and stabbed him in the middle, splitting him into two pieces and falling to the ground motionless.
Without blood, there is still an empty shell inside.
Zhang Wenyuan smiled and said: "So what if you trap us here? With such a weak offensive ability, I'm afraid you won't be able to kill us even if you starve to death!"
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Suddenly, a burst of crazy laughter came, accompanied by a strong wind, blowing everyone around.
"Weak attack power?"
Beicheng Wen's voice suddenly amplified dozens of times, resounding through the sky, almost piercing the eardrums of Zhang Wenyuan and others.
Xiao Yilang covered his ears and shouted: "Beicheng Wen, are you so disrespectful of the moral principles of the world?"
Beicheng Wen: "Morality? Who has ever talked about morality in this world? What do you think this man in a robe is doing? You don't know?"
Xiao Yilang was suddenly shocked, how could he know?
Before he could think carefully about what happened before, a tremor came down.
Looking up, Beicheng Wen's face was in the sky. He didn't know how big or high he was, occupying the entire sky. A palm pressed down from the sky. From far to near, he didn't know how many miles had passed. Before he got close, the impact The force pressed them tightly to the ground, making it difficult to even raise their hands.
"Oops!"
Zhang Yao's spirit body blocked his body and was broken again and again. This force was so powerful that it could not be stopped at all.
Some people died, but not completely...
