Chapter 958 Do You Want to Escape?

Laughter penetrated the void and pierced the eardrums. (. The expression of that person is also extremely weird at this moment. It is hideous and distorted, as if it is extremely painful, but also seems to be extremely happy, gloating, and extremely happy.

Zong Shou didn't bother to pay attention, his expression was focused, and his eyes were fixed on the incoming sword light.

"Good swordsmanship!"

Not only is the sword technique superb, but also full of mystery. That sword intent was also fierce and erratic, dark and dao rhyme, sublime to the extreme.

It is clearly already in the Sword Intent and Soul Realm, at least at the middle stage.

"Unfortunately--"

It's a pity that the person who controls the sword is not the real person, but the dove occupying the nest. The will has been taken away by others, and it was triggered by the control of the formless gods and demons.

Ninety percent of the way of swordsmanship in this life has been imitated, but one percent of it is not true.

Zong Shou sighed slightly, feeling really regretful in his heart.

Such a high-strength swordsman did not know what happened to have his body taken away by these shadow demons and his divine sense was extinguished.

So this sword should have been tyrannical Mopi. It is enough to kill any god of the same level with just a few swords.

However, at this moment, in his eyes, it was really worthless.

What's more, when it comes to the art of illusion of mind and mind, the lineage of the nine-tailed black fox is the true master of illusion.

With that illusory state of mind here, all the shadow demons need to cut off 50% of their power first!

With a thought, the illusory mirror rises again, reaching Zongshou's head a hundred feet above his head.

Like a round of bright moon, like water, the bundles of blue brilliance are scattered in all directions.

There are also more beams of light, heading towards the place where the three divine realm auras are at this time, and they are going as they please.

Make the unparalleled sword that cuts. Sure enough, it was a little suffocated. During the circulation of the air machine, it was suddenly difficult to flow smoothly. It also made it difficult to maintain that extraordinary sword intent.

Before reaching the front of the body, it has already shown a slight decline.

Zong Shouzheng wanted to make a move, and broke it with a single sword! He narrowed his eyes again, and the omen in his heart regenerated.

Just above, hard to reach in the blind corner of the blue mirror light. A cloud of psionic energy. Suddenly erupted and rushed down in the air.

"You have already expected what you can do! The remnant of the nine-tailed black fox. I will kill you when it comes to you!"

This time, it was countless silhouettes, storming towards the mirror of happiness.

And after those tiny flying shuttles. It was a figure holding a long stick. Slammed down in the air, fierce and unparalleled!

I don't know how much Mount Sumeru's great power exploded within a square inch.

He was originally a cultivator in the Divine Realm, and he was much closer to the Illusory Mind Realm than Zong Shou.

In just one-thousandth of an instant, one-hundred-thousandth blink of an eye, one has arrived in front of that illusion state.

But at this moment, Feng Taiji and the others in the surrounding area became increasingly pale.

The laughter, which was already slightly rampant, became even more unscrupulous.

This time, the phaseless gods and demons who besieged and killed Zongshou. There are as many as four people who have already appeared!

Around this boundary river, I don't know if there are other shadow demons in the God Realm ambushing around——

But Zong Shou raised the corners of his lips obliquely, and the blood in his eyes flashed again.

——If there is no such burning eyes. It is impossible to gain insight into the hiding places of these people.

Or this time, he is really going to be succeeded by these people and destroy this illusion mirror.

All these people's reactions to him were of course expected.

But here, is it not as expected?

All the changes are happening in Xuetong in the fantasy world. Under the hole photo!

And secretly laughed in his chest, these shadow demons really think highly of him.

Just for one person and one mirror for him, a whole five phaseless gods and demons were used.

He even went to great lengths to plan, just to destroy the phantom mirror he is in charge of.

Should you be honored to take it so seriously?

It's only cheaper for Xiaojin, this time I'm afraid he can eat and drink enough to satisfy his appetite.

It's a pity that the quality is a bit poor. Compared with the eighth-level death prison, the phaseless gods and demons at the peak level of the divine realm are really inferior!

Seeing the long stick flying down, Zong Shou didn't respond.

However, when the flying shadows collided with the blue mirror, the illusion mirror only wavered for a while. Then without waiting for the shadow of the stick to strike, it shattered into pieces.

All the people here were stunned when they saw this.

Could it be that this top-level fairy treasure, which was once so prominent in the era of cloud desolation in the cloud world, made the shadow demons fear it like a tiger, and whose power was close to that of a divine weapon, could it be broken so easily?

Then I saw again, the same blue mirror on the other side appeared on the other side, about three breaths away.

"Illusion?"

Everyone in the distance knew the reason just by looking at it, and the eyes were a little weird.

What kind of illusion is this? Unexpectedly, even the phaseless gods and demons of the shadow demon clan can hide it.

So at this time, this mirror is the real body of the illusion mirror?

But immediately saw that more illusion mirrors appeared in the void.

One to two, two to three, three to ten, and then from ten to a hundred, and from a hundred to a thousand.

More blue light scattered in all directions, covering the boundary river space, without even half a blind spot.

Whether it is the fluctuation of spiritual energy or the change of Qi mechanism, they are all the same, making it difficult to distinguish between true and false.

Make the face of the person holding the stick turn ashen.

Then without hesitation, he let go of the idea of ​​destroying the illusion mirror. As soon as the stick was folded, it turned to the top of Zong Shou's head and smashed it down!

Since it can no longer be distinguished, the real body of the mysterious fox family that inherits the mirror is located.

Then Chao Zongshou, the person who holds the environment, will attack, and the result will be the same!

But when the momentum of encirclement has been formed, and the combined power of the four people is about to crush this sect, the four phaseless gods and demons occupying one side all feel that it is a blur in front of them.

The young man they locked firmly with their divine sense also disappeared.

"The method of instant space!"

Almost immediately, the four waves of vast divine thoughts scattered far away like waves.

First, use tyrannical force to lock and suppress the entire boundary river, including the law of instant space in the surrounding void.

Then it was inch by inch, searching this space. Don't miss even a little bit of time and space psionic changes.

"Found it!"

It was still the person holding the stick who felt the sensation first.

"Want to escape? Where can you escape in front of me?"

In a sneer. The long stick turned into a rainbow and hit somewhere. Shockingly piercing through the void, smashing all the spaces within the several fairyland escape speeds.

Zong Shou's figure also appeared again. Stepping out of nothingness, with an indifferent expression, he stood in front of the god-level cultivator with his hands on the huge mountain.

This moment. The loud laughter spread again: "Didn't the demon king be very domineering before? Did you say that we were sent to die? I don't know why the blood sword demon king ran away again? I can see you die with my own eyes, my nephew who died under your sword Son. After today, I'm sure I can rest in peace—"

Nephew?

Zong Shou was startled, and thought, no wonder. It turned out that this lunatic. A relative died at his hands. No wonder the words are so crazy and annoying.

I don't know which one it is, I can't remember. Just because too many died at his hands.

Shaking his head, Zong Shou's eyes fixed on the god-level cultivator holding a huge mountain in front of him again.

Even if it is suppressed by the illusory state of mind, even if there are formless gods and demons who have stolen the body. Not a perfect fit.

But still, the spirit of the fairy is full of body, the arrogance is loud, and the soul is oppressed, making it difficult for people to even look up.

It is also clearly visible, the joy in this person's pupils. Seems right with him. It is already inevitable.

The huge mountain floated up and melted away again, and at this time, a purple and blue treasure cover appeared in his hand. Immediately after the huge mountain, it came from the sky.

Zong Shou chuckled and held the nameless sword in his hand.

He moved in an instant and came here in a flash. But it's not about escaping——

Instantaneous Dragon!

The Xuanhuang Dragon!

Ice Chilong!

Wind and Cloud Dragon!

"Buzz!"

Amidst the sound of the sword, dragon shadows appeared on the sword body. After a while, they returned to one, and they gathered together to form the shape of a dragon in the beginning.

And in the end, it was the Platinum Dragon!

Make the claws and teeth appear on the dragon-shaped phantom, as if it were an illusion——

It also made Zong Shou's vitality suddenly increased to the top, and then shrunk and restrained to the extreme.

Then, there was a black flame burning on the sword.

It was Lei Lie Qianhua! Just a jump of the flame tip has already shattered the composition law of the nearby space-time.

The people around didn't realize what was going on at first, they just thought it was Zong Shou who was in a hurry.

But in just a moment, behind Zong Shou, the expressions of the three phaseless gods and demons who were still far away all changed drastically.

"The middle part of the soul realm! This son's sword intent has actually contained the essence of the sword intent and the soul realm! Hongkui, you can't catch this sword—"

The middle-aged monk who was guarding the giant mountain and the purple gold jade cover also showed a look of horror in his eyes.

At the first moment, I wanted to dodge and dodge.

Immediately, he realized that he had been locked tightly by that sword intent. It feels like at this moment, even if he is pushed thousands of miles away.

This sword can still be pursued!

The instant sword intent has turned the distance of hundreds of millions of miles into a distance of one square inch,

And then, I want the soul body to get out of this body and give up this puppet body.

However, as soon as this thought came up, all the thousands of precious mirrors were all moved away.

All the mirror lights are all shining towards him.

Not to mention the escape of the soul, even being in this body is unbearable.

In desperation, he could only use all his strength to mobilize his blood and soul power, and prepared to rely on the two treasures to resist.

But at this time Zong Shou, the blood in his eyes gathered again, and mysterious spirit patterns appeared one after another.

"die!"

With a shout, the sword in his hand turned into a rainbow and struck out. Like a horse training, a bloody light flashed away.

The trajectory of the sword light, without a trace of fireworks, is extraordinary and refined. The sword intent condenses and converges on the edge of the blade.

There was a soft 'keng', which was inaudible.

The huge mountain that had only melted about a thousand feet was cut off from the top with a single sword!

It caused the countless treasures in the forbidden array to collapse one after another.

Behind the giant mountain is the purple gold jade cover.

Just when everyone thought that the sword's momentum should be slightly blocked.

The bloody sword shadow accelerated even more. Even more sharp, dodging and dodging, domineering and domineering on top of the jade cover of slashing.

There was another soft '噗嗤' sound, and this treasure also broke in response.

The cuts are smooth, as if they were born that way.

In the eyes of that 'Hong Kui', there was a moment of horror. Desperately twisting the body, constantly changing the trajectory, flying backwards, trying to escape from the lock of the sword light.

Under the fluster, he couldn't even control his vocal cords, and he could pronounce accurately, and there was only a 'huhu' in his mouth.