1162 Illusion and magical powers

The expressions of Ruiyun and the many disciples all changed. Their eyes were filled with excitement and a bit of anxiety. For a moment, no one had the energy to save them.

And just when the golden light was about to pierce through the Jade Immortal monk, a little aqua-blue brilliance struck from the slanting thorn.

It was just the most ordinary drop of water, but it contained boundless power. A loud sound caused the golden light to suddenly rush away.

The man in mysterious robes, as well as several Taiqing Xuanxian monks beside him, suddenly looked back and looked in the direction of the door.

First, he looked at Jia Qiankong with a slight surprise. Then his eyes fell on Yue Yu.

There is no sign of contempt for him. He can use a drop of ordinary water to break the magical power of the mysterious immortal. His own magic power must be extraordinary.

When Master Ruiyun saw this, he was slightly surprised. He raised his eyes and said in surprise: "It's actually Taoist Fellow Mingyun——"

His eyes were full of disbelief. Even if someone he met by chance had helped him before, there was no way he would take such a risk of offending the Nanhai clan to help him.

However, after taking a look at it, the man in black robe still sneered and said: "I have heard that Master Ruiyun of Qingyun Island has a wide circle of friends in Fangzhang Mountain. It is indeed true. At this time, there is actually someone who is willing to stand up for you.

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He simply turned around and looked at Yue Yu steadily and said: "Who are you to dare to interfere in this matter? I wonder if it is my Tianling Sect who is doing things today? I think I have magical powers, but I don't know how high the sky is.

Now get out of here and I will save you from death!"

When Jia Qiankong heard this, he suddenly clenched his fists, his eyes filled with coldness.

If we say that when we were forced to surrender to Yue Yu, we had to think about escaping because we had no choice. Now, after experiencing the Great Ding in the North and becoming a saint, we have truly become Yue Yu.

The meaning of feather effectiveness.

Yue Yu, however, seemed as if he had not heard anything. He only glanced at the corpses lying on the ground not far from Ruiyun. Suppressing the murderous intention rising in his heart, his expression was as gloomy as water and he said: "You souls

Demon Sect, do you know that Qingyun Island belongs to the descendants of the Hongyun lineage?"

The voice was light and cold, with a hint of biting coldness. Ruiyun's expression suddenly moved again. He looked at Yue Yu carefully with some surprise.

Those disciples of the Spiritual Demon Sect were completely unaware that all of them had angry faces. They had always been from the Tianling Sect. The Spiritual Demon Sect was a derogatory name in the world of cultivation, but few of them dared to mention it face to face.

The black-robed monk also had a slightly cold look on his face: "What a spirit demon sect! He dares to call our Tianling Sect a spirit demon to his face. From what I have seen in my 30,000 years of practice in Mingxu, my fellow Taoist is still the first person who dares to do this.

It seems that you are going to have trouble with our Tianling Sect because of your rude words? No matter what, I am not afraid of adding another life in my hands today!"

Before he finished speaking, an eight-sided and half-moon blade of light suddenly came out from his sleeve. With huge spiritual pressure, he swung it down directly. Many monks watching the battle all took a breath of cold air.

"It's actually a second-grade Xiantian—"

Some of them even shook their heads slightly, with a hint of regret. They had already determined in their hearts that this powerful green-robed true immortal would be killed on the spot by this light blade if he didn't even have the slightest strength to resist.

Ruiyun was also anxious for a while. He suddenly bit the tip of his tongue and knocked out a mouthful of purple fairy. He rushed towards Yue Yu and rushed away.

But suddenly, I saw the half-moon blade shining brightly, swirling around Yue Yu's body, circling up and down as if playing for fun. Not even a single hair on Yue Yu's body was hurt.

At first, everyone thought it was the black-robed monk Ming Xuzi, which was a rare sign of mercy. This attack was just to scare the true immortal monk.

After a while, I realized something was wrong. I saw that this man was suddenly covered in cold sweat, his eyes were full of surprise, and he was anxious and unbelieving.

The magic power was oscillating in waves, but no matter how hard it was, it was difficult for the eight-sided and half-moon light blade to get even closer to Yue Yu.

The people who were watching, as well as the many disciples of the Spiritual Demon Sect, were all surprised and confused. They looked at Yue Yu again and felt that the figure in front of them suddenly felt erratic and psychedelic.

At first glance, it seems that you are in this world, but when you look closely, it seems that you are outside this world.

The position is erratic. Sometimes it feels like it's thousands of miles away, and sometimes it seems like it's so close. The soul can't lock it.

I just feel that there seems to be a powerful force around this person. It makes people hallucinate again and cannot resist.

Especially the eyes, even if they just look at each other, it is mind-blowing.

Ruiyun also felt that something was wrong, and held the purple mysterious weapon in mid-air. His face was full of shock, and he stared at Yue Yu.

The eight-sided light blades were still spinning endlessly. But gradually, they became extremely tame and gathered in front of Yue Yu.

Combined into one place, it is a half-moon long sword, suspended in the void. If an uninformed person saw it, they would almost think that this sword is an immortal weapon controlled by Yue Yu.

Ming Xuzi also had a calm expression on his face, and he stayed on the spot in a daze, his eyes dull and blank, as if he had completely lost his mind.

The other immortals from the Spiritual Demon Sect next to them were frightened and furious when they saw this. Before they could get angry, Yue Yu's cold eyes with a trace of psychedelic power also glanced at these people.

Looking over: "Ask me again, do you know that Qingyun Island is also of the Hongyun lineage?"

Beyond the line of sight, several people were suffocated and their hearts palpitated. However, only a red-haired Xuanxian snorted coldly: "So what if you know? How can a dead old ghost still come back to life?"

?No matter how strong Hongyun's lineage is, they can't control our Nanhai. But my fellow Taoist, do you really want to become an enemy of our Spiritual Demon Sect for this Ruiyun?"

Although his voice was full of anger, he restrained himself from taking action. Even Yue Yu's position could not be locked. I don't know how many of these magical powers were beyond them. Even if they tried hard to fight, most of them would end up humiliating themselves.

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But before he finished speaking, the man's complexion suddenly changed. His face was distorted and full of pain and confusion. His whole body also swelled strangely, and his skin was bulging in dozens of places.

It was as if there were rats rolling around and impacting under his skin.

And just when everyone in the building was shocked and confused, they heard an explosion! All the flesh and blood of the red-haired Taiqing Xuanxian exploded.

With a flick of his hand, Yue Yu threw out more than a hundred large Sumeru swords and inserted them in front of him one after another. Then with a thought, he caused the explosion to spread out, and the energy, blood, energy, and even the soul were all gathered together.

into a sword.

Everyone here took in a breath of cold air again. The green-robed monk in front of them was actually forging a sword with the flesh and blood of a disciple of the Xuanxian Realm of the Spirit Demon Sect on the spot!

Although I was shocked by Yue Yu's magical power, this move was too shocking and too ignorant——

The remaining three immortals of the Spiritual Demon Sect also trembled and trembled with anger. One of them, a middle-aged Taoist with a normal appearance, had his hair and beard sprouted, and stared at Yue Yu with disbelief on his face.

: "You dare to kill someone? Kill my Tianling Sect disciple——"

When Yue Yu heard the words, he raised his brows and looked coldly. But the person who spoke, before he finished speaking, his face was distorted, and his energy was surging all over his body. The skin of his body was bulging in hundreds of places, as if

It was as if there was a tyrannical force tearing his body apart.

In just a moment, all the flesh and blood and souls exploded and turned into a ball of blood, pouring into another large Sumeru sword.

Everyone here fell silent for a while. Some of them, who were relatively advanced in cultivation, finally saw Yue Yu's methods.

It was actually the magic power that lost the minds of these two Taiqing Xuanxians of the Spiritual Demon Sect, causing their energy to go berserk, and finally completely out of control, causing their bodies to shatter!

If it were a Xuanxian monk who followed the right path, he would have suffered serious injuries at most. However, these Spiritual Demon Sect's techniques were unique and relied mostly on the external power of spirit stones. Their energy, blood, and vitality were stronger than others.

After losing control of his magic power, he died on the spot!

But it is precisely because he understands in his heart that he is even more frightened. It is precisely because he is enlightened by a side sect and can advance to Taiqing Xuanxian with this weird spiritual demon sect. His mental strength must be far superior to other people of the same level.

Immortal cultivation.

But still under the illusion of the unknown monk in front of him, he completely lost his mind and even died.

Is this kind of illusory magic already reaching the holy realm?

In the minds of countless people, a thought flashed subconsciously. Who is this person? Could it be that Daluo Jinxian is here in person?

Immediately afterwards, the body of Ming Xuzi, who had lost his mind for a long time, also exploded. It also turned into a ball of blood, and was forcefully controlled by Yue Yu, and was driven to the ground. Another mouthful of the big Sumeru sword was hit by a stream of blood.

The pattern is impressively formed.

The Spirit Demon Sect monks were even more silent. Several of them suddenly gritted their teeth and flew away, as if they wanted to escape. However, in the next moment, they also stayed in place. Then there was a loud sound, and they exploded into flesh and blood all over the sky.

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This situation made the other Lingmo Sect disciples feel a burst of despair. It was obvious that the person was in front of them, but they couldn't be hurt. Inexplicably, they died and disappeared. I'm afraid there is nothing more helpless than this in the world.

A matter of despair.

Yue Yu's condensed gaze was about to move towards him. Among the crowd, another person walked out. He was also a Taiqing Xuanxian monk. He said with a cold expression: "I don't know who you are with this Ruiling."

What does it have to do with it? But please, fellow Taoist, please don’t go too far. After all, this is the South China Sea, and it is the abbot’s fairy city——”

"Abbot Xiancheng?"

Yue Yu smiled coldly and didn't care. With a wave of his sleeve, he unleashed a wave of powerful magic power, directly hitting the Xuanxian monk.

This person was also filled with shock and anger, and was about to resist. The mana that was pressing in like a wall suddenly changed again, turning into countless sword evil auras, which crashed into his body-protecting body from all directions.
Chapter completed!