Chapter 208 This Must Be an Illusion

Tang San would never believe that the world's number one weapon martial spirit had been chopped into useless martial spirit like this. Even if the Haotian bamboo shoot martial spirit just shattered into powder and disappeared in his hands, he would never believe that this must be something similar to that time. An illusion like a residual dream martial spirit.

Lu Baoliang's strange eyes once tore through the illusion of the Seven Shura in Canghui Academy, so Tang San felt that Lu Baolian's eyes could also cast illusions.

Everything I just experienced must be an illusion.

With the blessing of seven-in-one fusion skills, how could I not be able to hurt Lu Baoli?

How could the Clear Sky Hammer be chopped down into a useless martial spirit?

How could a Soul Emperor have the ability to create dark space?

These phenomena that subvert common sense can only be explained by illusions.

These are all illusions created by Lu Baoli. He does not have the Purple Demon Eyes, so he cannot see through the illusion, so he is at the mercy of the illusion, enduring blows again and again, and seeing impossible scenes one after another.

This dark space must have been created by an illusion, and when his Clear Sky Hammer repeled Lu Badian for the first time, Lu Badian felt threatened, so he used illusion control on himself.

While comforting him, Tang San suddenly felt relieved. He recalled the knowledge taught by his teacher Yu Xiaogang.

On the mainland, many soul masters have had their spirits broken. The broken spirits will re-condensate after a certain period of time and return to their original appearance.

Therefore, even if the Clear Sky Hammer spirit is really chopped into Clear Sky bamboo shoots, after a period of self-repair, it will become the Clear Sky Hammer again, and there is no way it will become a useless spirit!

After calming down, Tang San's face lost the panic and shock, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and he said with a faint smile: "Lv Bao, you can't beat my seven-in-one fusion skill, so you used illusion control on me. You want to use illusion to control me?" Torture me and make me lose without a fight.”

"It's a pity, it's a pity. Although I don't have the means to see through the illusion, I can still analyze it. If the martial soul is severely damaged, the soul master will feel more or less severe pain. However, my Clear Sky Hammer was disabled. But no pain occurred. This is evidence that you are in an illusion. You can't lie to me."

After listening to Tang San's words, Lu Baobao was a little surprised. He didn't expect that Tang San started to hypnotize himself in order to escape reality.

However, Tang San's analysis was correct. If the spirit was severely damaged, the spirit master would also suffer more or less backlash. If it was a beast spirit, the backlash would be even stronger.

The Clear Sky Hammer was chopped into Clear Sky Shoots, why didn't Tang San feel any pain?

Because Tang San was currently in the seven-in-one fusion skill state, the Clear Sky Hammer had fused the energy of a total of twenty-four soul rings from Dai Mubai, Ma Hongjun and others. The energy far exceeding its own filled the Clear Sky Hammer martial spirit, so When you are hit hard, there will be no immediate backlash.

When the power of the seven-in-one fusion skill disappears from Tang San's body, all the trauma endured by the Clear Sky Hammer will erupt in an instant, destroying Tang San's sensory nerves like a volcano erupting, leaving him unconscious in endless pain. die.

This kind of pain is comparable to jumping into the Ice and Fire Eyes without taking the Ice and Fire Immortal Grass. It is a kind of pain that will break your body and bones.

Thinking of the pain Tang San would go through after the competition, Lu Baoyou couldn't help but frown, thinking to himself, Tang San could withstand the pain caused by the explosion of the Blue Silver Grass spirit, and he should also be able to withstand the cutting of the Clear Sky Hammer spirit. The pain of backlash when becoming a Haotian bamboo shoot, right? Third brother is a real man.

Tang San was so attentive, even without the ultimate observation power of the Purple Devil Eyes, he still noticed Lu Bao's slightly frowning brows, which meant that what he just said caused Lu Bao's emotions to fluctuate, and this was indeed an illusion.

Now that we know it's an illusion, it's easier to handle.

Use the most real pain to escape from the control of the illusion!

It was because of hesitation that he and his friends were trapped in the Seven Shura Illusion of Canghui Academy.

After learning from the past, Tang San would not make the same mistake again. He was very decisive. He took out a steel needle from the Najie soul guide and inserted it directly into his right hand suffering from tics. Blood spattered out and the intense pain made him feel sad. Tang San's face suddenly turned pale, cold sweat broke out, he gritted his teeth and endured not to scream.

The pain tortured Tang San's thoughts. When he explored the surrounding environment again, he originally thought that the dark world around him would turn into nothingness and return to the scene of the promotion competition. The illusion would be lifted by the real pain.

But what Tang San didn't expect was that everything around him was still dark, full of malice, and without a trace of life.

Many dark creatures prowl nearby.

This is still a dark world.

How can it be? Tang San pulled out the steel needle inserted into his hand, confusion and panic appeared on his face again. He clearly felt severe pain, why was the illusion not lifted?

Tang San is not stupid. At this moment, he already understands that this dark world is not an illusion, it is real.

He had the power of the seven-in-one fusion skill but still lost to Lu Baolei, and the Clear Sky Hammer spirit was cut into Clear Sky bamboo shoots. Everything was true.

However, Tang San couldn't accept this fact. He believed that absolutely no one could accept this nightmare-like reality.

When he saw Tang San mutilating himself, Lu Bao Bao was a little confused. It took him a moment to figure out that Tang San thought that all this was an illusion, and that he could break the illusion's control by causing himself severe pain, so he used steel needles to destroy his body.

Looking flatly at Tang San not far away in front of him who had completely fallen into a sluggish state, Lu Baoliang said seductively, "Tang San, this is indeed an illusion, but it's useless for you to hurt your arm. This little pain is not enough to break my desire." Why don't you try the illusion you cast in your own palace?"

Although he was hit again and again, even though he was teetering on the edge of endless despair, Tang San, who had lived in two lifetimes, still did not lose his mind so easily. He had his own judgment, and when he found that the severe pain just now could not break the illusion, he understood This is reality, I just don’t want to accept it.

Hearing Lu Hao's bewitchment, as if hearing every word of ridicule and insult, Tang San was already extremely embarrassed and angry, and his eyes that glared at Lu Hao were once again bulging with red threads.

Tang San had been bitten by dark creatures several times before, and his wounds had been eroded by darkness and evil aura. After staying in the dark world for too long, the dark energy had amplified the evil thoughts deep in Tang San's heart to the extreme.

Tang San, who was already a little insane, was guided by malicious intentions. At this moment, he really lost control.

Jealousy, hatred, hostility, and all the malice toward Lu Baoli erupted at this moment. Tang San once again fell into a state of madness, and his roar resounded throughout the dark world, "Lu Baoli, I'll kill you—"

Staring directly at Lu Baole with scarlet eyes, Tang San took out various hidden weapons from Najie.

Regardless of the tics in his right hand, or whether he had the Purple Demon Eyes to improve his accuracy, Tang San relied on his intuition of using hidden weapons in his previous life and fired at Lu Baolan like crazy.

As the saying goes, practice makes perfect, the hidden weapons fired by Tang San were still so accurate, and they attacked many different positions at the same time, making it extremely difficult to dodge.

Lancets, locust stones, money darts, bone-piercing nails, dragon beard needles, all kinds of hidden weapons bloomed in Tang San's rain of flowers, some flying straight, some flying diagonally, and some flying around behind. , but there is only one ultimate target, and that is all the vital parts of Lu Baoli, including his eyes, heart, throat, and temples.

Lu Baolei clearly felt that these hidden weapons were extremely penetrating, and with the help of Tang Sect's techniques, they were enough to endanger the life of a Soul Emperor.

However, the attacks of these hidden weapons are all physical damage, and the shadow state can be immune. Even if they are not, Lu Baolei relies on his indestructible body, and it is absolutely impossible for those hidden weapons to hurt him at all.

Facing the incoming influx of countless hidden weapons, Lu Baobao approached Tang San step by step. The two soul cores of ice and fire in his body collided, and the ultimate ice and fire energy gathered on his right fist, spinning to form a fierce black flame. Burning fist.

Seeing all the hidden weapons passing through Lu Baoli's body without causing any harm, and Lu Baoli was walking towards him, Tang San, even if he lost control, still maintained his instinctive reaction, and quickly retreated with his feet. A series of phantoms appeared.

Tang San stepped back tens of meters on the ghostly shadow, and was about to take out a large number of hidden weapons and continue to attack, when Lu Baoli's figure emerged from his shadow, and hit Tang San hard on the side of the face with a right uppercut. .

The fist burning with black flames spurted out the shadow of a dragon's head. The terrifying force of the fist shattered several of Tang San's teeth, knocking him out of his mad state and causing him to lose consciousness. He flew backwards and hit the ground several hundred meters away. The ground outside rolled around for several times before stopping, and he completely fainted.

At the same time, the shadow tomb realm was lifted, and the black sphere covering the entire arena disappeared.

The audience saw Tang San rolling several times on the floor of the arena, and finally passed out motionless on the ground.

The referee was stunned for a moment, then ran to Tang San who was lying on the floor to check his injuries. Although he was seriously injured and unconscious, he was still breathing.

The referee shouted loudly, "In the third game of the promotion match, the second team of Tiandou played against Shrek Academy. Since both sides only sent one person, Tang San lost. Therefore, the second team of Tiandou won this game——"

The audience present had not yet reacted. After a moment of silence, they gave enthusiastic cheers and applause.

Well done, Shrek Tang San deserved it, well done to Team Tian Dou.

Similar shouts rang out in the viewing area of ​​Barak Academy. Amidst the noise, Lu Baoli stood quietly on the ring. He was thinking that if Tang San received this punch, he would be unconscious for at least three days, waiting for the seven to become one. After the power of the fusion skill disappeared from Tang San, the backlash of the heavy damage to the Clear Sky Hammer would still make Tang San lie on the hospital bed for half a month.

After completely recovering, Tang San still had to accept the fact that the Clear Sky Hammer had turned into the useless martial spirit Clear Sky Shoot. It was too miserable.

At the same time, Lu Baoan was also thinking that when Tang Hao found out that Tang San's Clear Sky Hammer had been destroyed, he would surely come to seek revenge just like he did with Yu Xiaogang, right?

You must be prepared during this period. If Tang Hao dares to come, then let the ghost soldiers find Dugu Bo who is practicing in the Poison Forest Valley. The two poison masters join forces to refine the Snow Swan Kiss. The poison pill directly poisoned Tang Hao to death.

“——————”

Half a month later.

Shrek Academy.

inside the room.

After a battle with Lu Badi, Tang San not only lost, but was also seriously injured. He was in a coma for three full days before he regained consciousness. Then he suffered the backlash of the Clear Sky Hammer's spirit, which knocked him into a coma for nearly half a month.

Now he is fully awake, and his physical condition has been restored to health after various treatments. However, due to the load placed on his body by the power of the seven-in-one fusion technique, the previous hidden injuries have worsened, and the toxins soaked in his body have become more intense.

The Clear Sky Hammer spirit has not repaired itself, and has completely changed from a top-level spirit to a useless spirit, the Clear Sky Bamboo Shoot. The change in quality has also affected Tang San's physical strength to a certain extent.

In the future, Tang San's Haotian Bamboo Shooting Spirit will not be able to withstand the energy transformation of the spirit ring for too many years, and it will be as difficult to cultivate as the useless martial spirit.

Everyone from Shrek gathered around Tang San's hospital bed, everyone with sympathetic eyes.

Liu Erlong caressed Xiao Wu's head and comforted him: "Xiao Wu, don't worry. Tang San's Clear Sky Hammer spirit has only become a waste spirit, but it's not gone. So what about a waste spirit? There is no waste. There are only useless soul masters with martial souls. Who said that useless martial souls cannot practice?"

Speaking of this, Liu Erlong glanced at Yu Xiaogang, then looked at Xiao Wu, and continued to comfort: "Wasn't the Blue Silver Grass before Tang San also a waste of martial arts? With Xiaogang's theory, his Blue Silver Grass Can't grass martial souls also be cultivated? Xiao Wu, don't worry. With Xiaogang's wisdom and theoretical knowledge, he will definitely be able to find a new cultivation method for Tang San."

"Right, Xiaogang?" As he spoke, Liu Erlong lightly touched Yu Xiaogang's arm with his elbow.

Yu Xiaogang was silent for a moment and nodded guiltily. If there was really a way to make a useless martial spirit practice like a normal martial spirit, then how could he always be stigmatized as a useless spirit?

"Can everyone go out first? I have something to say to Xiao Wu alone." Tang San's voice suddenly sounded.

Everyone smiled, nodded, and left the room.

Xiao Wu was left sitting by the bed, holding Tang San on the bed, crying, "Brother, I'm sorry. You endured all the harm just to protect us."

Tang San gently wiped away the tears left in the corners of Xiao Wu's eyes and smiled slightly, "Silly Xiao Wu. This is none of your business. It's because my skills are inferior to others, it's because I'm too weak. Xiao Wu, I won't be able to fulfill my original promise in the future. I promised you, I want to protect you all the time, but now I no longer have the ability. I have lost almost all my talents, will you still recognize me as your brother?"

"Brother, no matter what you become, you will always be Xiao Wu's brother. You are also Xiao Wu's favorite person." As she said this, Xiao Wu was already leaning on Tang San's chest. She didn't want to say anything more, she just wanted to say Actions prove that no matter what happens, she will never leave.

Xiao Wu has already thought about it. If she is hunted down by a titled Douluo, she will sacrifice it to Tang San, use a hundred thousand year soul ring to help him transform the Haotian bamboo shoot spirit, and use a hundred thousand year soul bone to strengthen Tang San. San's physical strength was all her love for Tang San.

From Xiao Wu's body, Tang San felt the warmth he had never experienced before, and at this moment, he understood Xiao Wu's feelings for him.

Gently holding Xiao Wu in his arms, Tang San's eyes suddenly became firm. He could live without Bluesilver Grass and Clear Sky Hammer, but he couldn't live without Xiao Wu.