Chapter 758 True and False
Song Wen's tall corpse was as fast as lightning, and in a flash he had already approached Xue Cangqiong.
His hands were bent like iron hooks, one hand grabbed Xue Cangqiong's face, and the other hand stabbed Xue Cangqiong's waist and abdomen.
Xue Cangqiong looked at the giant corpse that blocked the sun, and a strong sense of oppression surged in his heart.
He suddenly retreated, pulling away from Song Wen; while urging the shield to form a phantom shield wall to protect him.
"Bang, bang."
The two claws of the giant corpse grabbed the shield fiercely, making two dull roars that resounded through the sky.
The phantom of the shield swayed for a while, but failed to break through.
Instead, Xue Cangqiong took advantage of the situation and pulled away from Song Wen.
Xue Cangqiong's sword finger slashed in the air, and the scarlet flying sword swept out and chopped down on Song Wen's head.
A burst of blood came out of Song Wen's body, and the blood turned into a giant blood-year hand, which suddenly slapped the flying sword.
The bloody hand and the flying sword intersected.
The bloody hand collapsed.
The flying sword was also deflected and passed by Song Wen's body.
As soon as Xue Cangqiong got rid of Song Wen, he noticed that a cloud of blood mist emerged from behind him, and a large number of black needles shot out from the blood mist.
He subconsciously thought that it was Xue Mei who performed the "Blood Escape Technique" and came behind him, trying to sneak attack him.
So he immediately turned the shield around and protected behind him.
However, those black needles shot on the shield, but they were immediately annihilated and disappeared without a trace.
"Illusion!"
Xue Cangqiong's pupils shrank, and he sensed a subtle sound coming from above his head.
With a sweep of his spiritual consciousness, it turned out to be densely packed black needles.
These black needles were only a few feet away from him.
It was too late for Xue Cangqiong to turn his shield around; the red flying sword was also a hundred feet away from him, and he could not withdraw in time to save his master; the bloody evil spirit was even farther away, still dozens of miles away, and it was even more out of reach; he could not use his usual means for a while, so he could only use his magic power and slap his palm upwards.
The palm wind whistled, rolling up the surrounding airflow, and a strong wind suddenly rose.
The strong wind swept past, and all the fine needles disappeared.
Illusion!
It was an illusion again!
Being played by Xue Mei's illusions so repeatedly, Xue Cangqiong was furious, and had an impulse to tear him into pieces.
However, there was another dense sound of breaking through the air from below him.
The sound of breaking through the air was very slight, just like the sound of countless mosquitoes flapping their wings.
"Come again!"
Xue Cangqiong's eyes were red, and he was furious.
He soared into the sky and fled towards the sky.
If he continued to stay here, he would sooner or later be exhausted by the illusion of Blood Eyebrow and die.
His decision put him in an irretrievable situation.
The sky above, swept by his palm wind, should have been empty, but at some point, more than a hundred black needles appeared.
Xue Cangqiong was sure that these black needles were illusions, but he didn't dare to gamble, after all, it was related to his life.
Therefore, he had to slap two palms in the air again.
One palm down, one palm up.
However, these two palms were not full-strength, but only to explore the reality of the black needles above and below.
As expected by Xue Cangqiong, both the black needles above and below suddenly disintegrated when they came into contact with the palm wind.
Xue Cangqiong immediately confirmed that both were illusions.
He was very calm and continued to escape to the sky.
However, what Xue Cangqiong overlooked was.
There were more than a hundred black needles on both sides.
The distance between these black needles was quite far, reaching a full hundred feet.
The black needles that were defeated by his two tentative palms were only the most forward part of these black needles.
There were also some delayed black needles that were heading towards the palm wind.
The black needles in the back easily pierced through the palm wind and shot towards the blood sky as fast as sparks.
Since the blood sky was escaping upward at full speed, it was not far from the upward palm wind.
When he discovered this scene, it was too late to activate the magic weapon for defense. He could only use all his magic power to condense a magic shield to protect his whole body.
"Ding, ding, ding..."
The black needles above arrived first and pierced the shield, making a crisp sound.
These black needles were weird. Although they failed to pierce the shield, they were tightly attached to the shield, and the shield gradually became bumpy.
It was like gold and iron that had been bitten by strong acid, losing its original firmness and exuding a sense of ruin.
At this time, the black needles from below attacked.
The broken shield suddenly shattered, and dozens of black needles sank into Xue Cangqiong's body from below.
Xue Cangqiong's legs exploded into blood mist in an instant.
The black needles did not stop there, and continued to shoot at his torso.
Xue Cangqiong was also decisive, and his Yuanying instantly broke through Dantian and wanted to escape.
However, the area where he was located had been covered by a spherical blood-colored wave at some point, leaving him nowhere to escape.
Dozens of tiny tentacles stretched out from the blood.
After several rounds of fighting, the Yuanying was tightly entangled.
"Ghost Ni, save me!" Xue Cangqiong's Yuanying shouted loudly.
Hearing the voice, the ghost moved, flew over, and hovered next to a huge blood ball with a diameter of ten miles.
Not far in front of him stood Song Wen and Xue Mei.
Xue Mei made great efforts to kill Xue Cangqiong's body.
Her mana was severely depleted, and she had taken two pills to restore her mana. She stood behind Song Wen and silently refined them.
Song Wen stared at Gui Ni with a vigilant look on his face and said.
"Fellow Taoist Gui Ni, you promised not to interfere in the affairs of the three of us. You are the ancestor of the Xuanyin Sect and a peak Nascent Soul monk, so you will not do such despicable things as breaking your promise and getting fat?"
Gui Ni said, "Fellow Taoist Yinshuo, please spare him if you can. Xue Qianqiong's physical body has been destroyed, and he can no longer pose any threat to you and fellow Taoist Xuemei. Why not let him go and give him a life?" A chance to rebuild?”
Song Wendao said, "The dispute was started by Xue Qianqiong. Now, my fellow Taoist is asking me to let him go. Isn't it ridiculous?"
Gui Ni's voice became a little gloomy.
"What if I must let you let go of Blood Sky?"
As these words fell, the surrounding air suddenly solidified, and an invisible sense of oppression filled the air.
Song Wen stared at Gui Ni, pondered for a moment, and then slowly spoke.
"Today, Blood Sky must die!"
As soon as he said this, a flash of anger suddenly appeared in Gui Ni's eyes.
However, Song Wen's next words made his anger disappear.
"Everything in the world has a price! Fellow Taoist Gui Ni, please set a price. How can I agree to it and not get involved in this matter?"
Song Wen didn't believe at all that Gui Ni really wanted to save Xue Cangqiong.
Gui Ni smiled faintly, and the cold aura on his body suddenly disappeared.
"I want his storage ring."
"Fellow Taoist, can you change the conditions? My fellow Taoist Xuemei and I killed him only after we exhausted our means. How can we get nothing?" Song Wendao said.
"What if I don't change?"
Gui Ni stared at Song Wen with a half-smile.