Chapter 260: Phantom Formation

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While the wind and sand were raging, the fourth-level low-level Sha Ling's punch finally hit Yun Xiao's body, but this seemingly powerful attack was like a breeze blowing on the face, and it didn't hurt Yun Xiao at all. a cent.

Crash!

Sha Ling, who punched Yun Xiao, seemed to have an incredible aura on his body, and then his entire sand body fell to the ground at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if it was melted instantly.

"Sure enough!"

Looking at the broken sand on the ground, Yun Xiao finally affirmed his guess, because that thing was not the fourth-level low-level ghost he had thought before, but an illusion.

The power of this kind of phantom is that when you see something, if you think it is a pulse demon, it is a pulse demon, and if you think it is a foreign spirit, then it is a foreign spirit.

Yun Xiao had just regarded that phantom as a fourth-level low-level spirit before, so the phantom did everything he could, and also regarded himself as a tyrannical spirit.

Moreover, this kind of phantom will adjust its own strength at will according to the cultivation of the person who has the phantom. In a word, it will not be weaker than the opponent.

In this way, no matter how many tricks Yun Xiao has, it is impossible for him to beat the illusion that is at the same level as him, and as an illusion created by his thoughts, his every word and action, naturally cannot escape .

This is also the reason why Yun Xiao became more and more aggrieved just now, and felt more and more that his thoughts were being seen through by Sha Ling. It was originally his own thoughts, so of course they had to be seen through.

Yun Xiao came from Jiuchong Longxiao in his previous life. The reason why he ignored this at first was because he believed that in this small Qianlong Continent, it was impossible for this kind of phantom formation to appear. It required extremely powerful soul power, and Only a very special formation can be cast.

But the facts proved that Yun Xiao still underestimated the magic of the Nine Dragons Continent. Even if he was the Dragon God of War in his previous life, he couldn't know everything, so he was almost caught off guard.

But now that he had recognized that it was his phantom, Yun Xiao simply gave it a try, and after the aura from his whole body was restrained, the phantom really had no use for it, and turned back to a ground of broken sand by itself.

This is just a small episode. Apart from consuming some of Yunxiao's energy, it didn't cause much harm to him. It's just that when some low-level cultivators are trapped by this phantom formation, can they have such If you don't have the insight and courage, that's not necessarily the case.

Just kidding, when facing a strange spirit of the same level as yourself, even if you suspect that it is just an illusion, I am afraid that you would not dare to let that extremely real blow hit yourself, in case it is not an illusion but a real one. If so, wouldn't he just die like this?

It was all because of Yun Xiao's strong confidence that he could be so relaxed. He looked away from the broken sand on the ground without any hesitation, and once again sacrificed the power of his soul to move towards the correct direction he had sensed.

laugh……

When Yun Xiao walked forward for about half a stick of incense, there was a strong sound of breaking wind in the wind and sand, which made his expression change, and a trace of disdain rose again.

"Again?"

Yun Xiao made a sound, but he was 80% sure that it was his phantom again, but he still avoided the blow. If he was not 100% sure, he would not take risks.

"Um?"

Looking towards Yun Xiao, who was avoiding to the left, he caught a glimpse of the shadow passing by his side out of the corner of his eye, and suddenly his heart moved, he stopped and turned his head directly.

"This figure, this spear..."

Yun Xiao, who turned his head, stared fixedly at the figure that missed the hit. This time, the figure was no longer a weird pulse monster, but a domineering figure holding a long spear.

"The Canglong Emperor..."

For some reason, Yun Xiao saw a familiar figure from this figure whose face could not be clearly seen, and that domineering long spear, and a murmur came out of his mouth involuntarily.

In Yun Xiao's previous life, even the God of War of the Nine Layers of Dragon Clouds, but because of his great achievements, he was regarded as the elder brother of the Nine Layers of Dragon Clouds, that is, Emperor Canglong, who shot through the chest and died.

However, what made Long Xiao Zhanshen most distressed was his wife's betrayal. Thinking of this, his eyes suddenly turned, and sure enough, in a certain direction, a graceful and vague figure that was familiar to his bones had already appeared in front of him In the eyes.

"Why? Why do you still refuse to let me go even though I have fled to Qianlong Continent?"

When Yun Xiao saw that blurred and graceful figure, his calm and composed mind finally broke out, even though he knew deep down that it was just an illusion, just an illusory figure transformed by this big formation, but he Just can't help it.

In Yun Xiao's heart, there are two things that are absolutely impossible to let go of, one is the aggrieved fall of the God of War in the previous life, and the other is the cause of death of Yun Xiao's mother and sister in this life.

Perhaps these two incidents have always been the deepest pain in Yun Xiao's heart, but this illusory formation had some kind of power that forcibly tore open his scar that was gradually healing. How could he bear it?

"Do you want to betray me again and kill me again? Then come! Come!"

Yun Xiao seemed to have fallen into a kind of madness. For a moment, he had no breath, and he felt that everything was futile, and perhaps only by dying could he be completely liberated.

The crazy-looking Yun Xiao didn't have the slightest thought of resisting, and the Taigu Yulong Jue also stopped functioning, and even his gaze became a little ashen.

Facing Yun Xiao's state, the burly figure holding the long spear did not hesitate at all. Seeing him rushing out, the spear point precisely pierced Yun Xiao's chest.

A miraculous scene appeared, when the seemingly powerful tip of the spear pierced Yun Xiao's chest, it seemed to turn into water, from the tip of the gun to the handle, and then to the person holding the handle. The palms of his hands turned into sand, which did not hurt Yun Xiao at all.

At the same time, this sturdy figure also collapsed due to some reasons, and the blurry figure not far away also collapsed and turned into yellow sand all over the ground.

In fact, these two figures were indeed phantoms created in the formation. If Yun Xiao stood up and resisted, maybe he would be killed here.

But Yun Xiao was desperate to die, but he saved his life, because he didn't have any defensive aura on him, and the yellow sand figure holding a spear naturally didn't have much power, just like Sha Ling just now, Instantly collapsed.

All the mistakes caused De Yunxiao to escape. It was not until a long time later that he slowly came back to his senses. Recalling what happened just now, his expression was still a bit unsightly.

This life was reborn on Yun Xiao's body, and the memories of the previous life have gradually become blurred due to the passage of time, or maybe Yun Xiao has self-knowledge, even if he hates the pair of men and women who betrayed him, with the current him , There is no revenge.

This is the small Qianlong Continent, which is extremely far away from the Nine Layers of Dragon Clouds. In addition, those two are both masters of the Nine Layers of Dragon Clouds. The cultivation base of the third realm of the holy rank is basically the cultivators of the Qianlong Continent. unimaginable.

But at this time, Yun Xiao broke into this illusion formation, and because of the hatred buried deep in his heart, the formation transformed into the two people he hated the most in his life, evoking his seemingly forgotten mortal feelings hatred.

"Canglong Emperor, Qinwan, are you really so lingering?"

Yun Xiao took a deep breath, and a low murmur came out of his mouth. The next moment, his gaze suddenly became a little more determined, and he said in a hateful voice: "Just wait, one day, I, Long Xiao God of War, will definitely Slay back to Nine Layers Longxiao, and ask you to pay back all of this!"

After venting for a while, it seemed that Yun Xiao's state of mind had sublimated a bit, and even his soul power became a bit clearer. Seeing him standing up, he buried all the hatred in his heart.

For the next few days, Yun Xiao was always in this illusion, intriguing with the phantoms that turned out, but after the scene of that day, no matter what the phantoms were, they could no longer affect him in the slightest.

Until one day, when Yun Xiao stepped through an invisible barrier and sensed that the surroundings seemed a little different, he knew that he had finally walked out of the phantom wind and sand formation in the Gobi.

Although in Yun Xiao's eyes, the image outside is no different from just now, but he just has a feeling that he is no longer in the big formation, and next, he should not be far from the final position of the Mai Zang.

It's just that Yun Xiao, who appeared in the illusion, still didn't see a single figure in his eyes. He didn't struggle with this point, after all, after walking for so many days in the illusion, it is impossible for everyone to take the same route. the same?

"Hey, I'm Yun Xiao, a mid-spirit-level Mai Zang!"

A soft laugh came from Yun Xiao's mouth, and when his figure swept forward, some figures appeared one after another in other places in this Gobi.

Among these figures, there are Yunxiao's "old friends" such as Biluoxuanzhi, and some faces he is not familiar with, such as the head of the Zhao family and Cao family.

It seems that these people have their own means, and they did not lose themselves in the illusion. With the arrival of these people, this area that had not been inhabited for many years finally became lively. Soon, there will be a good show.

And at the moment when these people came out of the phantom formation one after another, a certain place far away from here was exuding a special aura.

This aura seems to carry a very subtle meaning of icy cold, causing the sky in this area to flutter with snowflakes because of this icy air. I don't know what this strange situation means What are you wearing?