Chapter 375 Illusion

With the scenery in front of me, a burst of blur and blur, Wei Ziyang's ears suddenly silent, and the sound was pumped as if it was taken away.

The moment the sound was pulled away, the scene in front of the eyes finally appeared again after shaking.

It is still the streets of Xiangu County, but the entire street is empty, not even a figure.

The ancient county in front of him seemed to be an empty city.

"This is……"

Although Wei Ziyang was in a vision, his heart was still clear.

"It is a soul magic!"

"It was photographed by illusion, and my soul entered the illusion!"

Wei Ziyang suddenly heard a noise, and the voice was like a distant place, and it disappeared for a moment.

Wei Ziyang slowly walked to the sound of the sound, thinking deeply, trying to find the breakthrough point of breaking the illusion in front of him.

But when he walked there, his voice had disappeared, where there was only one old courtyard wall full of moss.

At this moment, the empty ancient streets began to fall in the snow ...

As soon as Wei Zinkang noticed that the snowflakes were falling, he realized that the whole world was already silver.

The entire ancient street of Xianxian was dead, and Wei Ziyang's feet stepped on the snow and made a creaking sound.

He just took a few steps, and suddenly found that there seemed to be a person on the street that fell into the snow.

The man buried a thin layer of snow, and his face rushed down in the snow.

Wei Ziyang's eyes moved slightly and approached slowly. He found that the snow under the man suddenly showed a red blood when he approached.

Although I knew in the illusion, Wei Ziyang turned the man over.

After turning over, I saw the person's heart, and there was a rusty firewood knife.

Somehow, the knife of the cutting firewood made Wei Ziyang's heart hurt.

"This ... firewood?"

Wei Ziyang looked at the man's face, and a long -lost memory suddenly came to mind.

He has remembered who this person is.

This person is his life, the first person to kill!

He was thirteen that year! This man was a splashing skin in the village. On that day he chopped firewood and just hit the person and turned into his house. He wanted to insult his mother. Wei Ziyang was furious and stabbed the skin.

The incident was troubled, and the relative of the man asked to sue the official. Wei Ziyang panicked and fled the village.

Wei Ziyang continued to move forward along the empty market. Suddenly, there were seven or eight corpses hanging on a dead tree on the street.

Wei Ziyang immediately recognized one of the old people wearing a staff member!

It was a manor that he was robbed after he fell into the grass. That night, he took his brothers and killed the men and women in Zhuangzi!

Wei Ziyang walked forward again, and everyone he killed appeared one by one on both sides of the street.

This snow -capped street is like the time of time of his life.

Wei Ziyang's footsteps stopped there. He suspected whether he had the courage to go to the end of this street ...

A person, really have the courage, look back at the sin of his life?

Does he have it?

At this moment, the snow -capped street in front of him suddenly collapsed and collapsed, and the illusion dissipated. A real world reappeared behind the fantasy realm and emerged ...

The sound of both ears is suddenly chaotic, which is a reverberation of the real and messy world ...

Wei Ziyang suddenly found that he was still standing beside the tattered carriage, and a black black iron and black arrow fell in front of his eyes.

Tian'er's headless blood corpse fell not far away. It seemed that it had been a while. The blood stain flowing from Tian'er's headless blood corpse had spread to his feet.

Wei Ziyang turned his head and saw a young man with a shirt, standing on the courtyard wall not far away. He held the bow with one hand, and the bow string still trembled.

Obviously this person who kills Tian'er!

When Duan Rong heard the eagle sound and looked up, he saw the four figures above his head.

Those four people seemed to have placed a pounding fall. In the air, they suddenly accelerated, such as the meteorite break, and it fell!

At that moment, Duan Rong urged his mind, unbuttoning the soul -soul fantasy photographed by Wei Ziyang!

The reason why Duan Rong dared to take off Wei Ziyang and Ge Qinglei with the support of Zongmen! It was because he had calculated in his heart that he felt that he should be able to suffer Wei Ziyang with his soul magic.

Duan Rong has been in the end of the endless Grand Mountain. In addition to the realization of the realistic realm, it has also achieved the second -order achievements of the divine magic and the second order of Firefly!

If there is no such technique, would he dare to shoot Wei Ziyang!

After all, this person is under the name of the general altar law, and the so -called fame is unreasonable. Duan Rong has also been in contact with the dirty blood teaching. He knows how deep the water is, not to mention one of the five major altar laws. How can Duan Rong not be afraid?

In fact, the original plan of Duan Rong was that after Xiao Yu and Ximen Kandan killed Ruan Fengshan, they withdrew!

As for Wei Ziyang and Ge Qinglei, with his current strength, he can't kill it temporarily!

But at this moment, Zongmen's support has arrived!

Since the support of Zongmen has arrived, Wei Ziyang and Ge Qinglei were handed over to them!

Duan Rong looked at the opportunity, and lifted the soul magic, because he continued to perform the second -order durability to accept the soul of Wei Ziyang, and he also consumed Duan Rong quite a lot.

The moment Duan Rong lifted the soul illusion, Wei Ziyang slapped him with a palm, which was as red as blood, and blood threads on the surface were twisted and wriggling...

Duan Rong leaped and retreated in a certain direction!

Wei Ziyang's eyes were fierce, and he approached him, and his palm was still slapping Duan Rong's face!

The two were in mid-air, and Duan Rong could even faintly smell the bloody smell of Wei Ziyang's bloody hand that slapped his face.

At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared behind Duan Rong. The man grabbed Duan Rong and pulled him away, then slapped him with a palm, and in mid-air, he faced Wei Ziyang with a palm!

A muffled "bang" sound!

The two retreated backwards and landed gracefully!

The moment Wei Ziyang landed, he found that there were already three people who surrounded him in the center.

And the ragged boy stood far behind the three people.

When the eagle cried just now, he was still in the illusion of the soul and didn't notice that someone fell from the sky.

A total of four people jumped down from the Cloud Feather Crazy Eagle.

Another person had already fought with Ge Qinglei not far away! Ge Qinglei's body was covered with pus and blood, and he was beaten into pieces by that person.

Duan Rong just dodged Wei Ziyang's palm. He was covered with his spiritual consciousness and deliberately chose the direction of the person falling from the Cloud Feather Crazy Eagle!

Among the three people surrounding Wei Ziyang, there was a tall figure, wearing a moon-white Taoist robe, and he seemed to be less than 30 years old.

This person's name is Jiang Zhe, and he is the leader of this sect support operation.

Jiang Zhe turned his head and looked at Duan Rong, saying: "Are you Duan Rong?"

He was quite surprised by Duan Rong's ragged clothes and dirty and greasy hair.

Just now on the Cloud Feather Crazy Eagle, they had seen this person, bending their bows and shooting, one arrow and one corpse, as fast as a meteor!

One after another, the bloody corpses were shot in the head and scattered all over the street!

Even though they were all cultivators in the Yuanqi Realm, they were amazed for a moment!

Duan Rong also glanced at Jiang Zhe. It was this person who pulled him away and took Wei Ziyang's palm! The reason why Duan Rong chose the direction where he fell was because this person had the highest cultivation level among the four people who came! The second level of Yuanqi Realm!

Duan Rong clasped his fists and said respectfully: "Brother, I am Duan Rong."

As the saying goes, the more courtesy, the less blame. Duan Rong was very respectful when he came up.

Jiang Zhe nodded slightly and asked: "Where is the chief altar envoy?"

"This person is the chief altar envoy Wei Ziyang!" Duan Rong pointed at the man surrounded by them in the center and said.

"Okay!" Jiang Zhe shouted, "Follow me to capture this beast!"

Xiangu County is located in a remote area, and Jiang Zhe and his team got lost, so they were a few hours late.

At this time, Jiang Zhe was most worried that he would let the chief altar envoy escape if he was a few hours late.

No mistakes, one sentence, one content, one 6, one 9, one book, one bar!

If the chief altar envoy escapes from their men, how can he report back to the sect when he returns?

Now, after hearing Duan Rong say that the person in front of him is the chief altar envoy, Jiang Zhe was overjoyed. Although he was a few hours late because he got lost, he finally did not cause a big disaster!

Wei Ziyang and Ge Qinglei were dealt with by the sect's Yuanqi realm masters, and Duan Rong left here and looked at Xiao Yu, Ximen Kankan and others.

I saw Sun Qian holding a judge's pen and Ruan Fengshan holding a green water knife, both of them were covered with blood.

Both of them have achieved the third level of the Dirty Blood Divine Art. Although they were surrounded by Xiao Yu, Ximen Kankan and the other four, unable to escape, Xiao Yu and the others could not hurt the two for a while. They tried their best to attack, but almost all of them were gathered and dissolved by the blood threads floating and wriggling around the two.

Xiao Yu pursed her lips, and the knife in her hand became more and more sharp. She had already exerted all her strength, but it was still difficult to break through Ruan Fengshan's defense with blood threads floating around his body.

At this moment, Duan Rong suddenly stood not far away!

Xiao Yu saw Duan Rong and her eyes moved.

Ruan Fengshan and Sun Qian's hearts were pounding, and their faces changed instantly!

Just now, Duan Rong was like a killing god, bending his bow and arrows, shooting Wei Tian in front of Wei Ziyang, and then one arrow after another, like a flowing moon and flying stars, shooting all the brothers in Xiangu County!

Therefore, when Ruan Fengshan and Sun Qian saw Duan Rong standing not far away, their faces turned pale!

Xu Dianye was at the third level of the Dirty Blood Divine Art. The place where he was hiding in disguise was also the closest to here. He was shot to death by Duan Rong with an arrow!

How could the two of them stop Duan Rong, who was like a ghost and a god demanding his life?

At this time, Ruan Fengshan still knew that the person who killed Bai Rong last night must be Duan Rong! But he really didn't expect it!

Three years ago, at Yuanshun Escort Agency, he saw with his own eyes the changes in Duan Rong in a year. He never doubted Duan Rong's talent and character! He knew that after three years, Duan Rong would definitely be more powerful!

When he was guessing about the identities of Duan Rong and Xiao Yu before, he had expected that Duan Rong must be an outer disciple!

But at this time, he realized that he still underestimated Duan Rong!

In three years, Duan Rong actually practiced such a powerful archery! This is really incredible and beyond common sense!

Archery is known as the most difficult martial art in the world! In addition to the children of aristocratic families with a family background, only crazy people would choose to practice archery!

When everyone saw Duan Rong, he had already bent his bow and drawn his arrow. The black python bow in his hand instantly stretched to the full length like a full moon!

Ruan Fengshan and Sun Qian seemed to have stopped breathing at this moment.

"Duan Rong..."

Ruan Fengshan wanted to say something, but the bowstring in Duan Rong's hand banged like a thunder, and the black iron arrow wrapped in air flow flashed by.

Sun Qian's head was instantly blown to pieces, and the judge's pen in his hand was still dancing!

The black iron roll blew Sun Qian's head to pieces, but it was still powerful and shot at Ruan Fengshan beside him!

Ruan Fengshan's scalp suddenly felt numb as if it had been electrocuted!

Kill two birds with one stone! ?

The blood threads that were squirming and floating around Ruan Fengshan suddenly gathered, but they were still pierced by the black iron arrow and collapsed!

After piercing two blood threads of the third level of the dirty blood magic, the momentum of the black iron arrow was slightly weakened!

Ruan Fengshan's eyes were fierce, his true energy was surging, and he used all his strength to chop the black iron arrow that was shot at him with the green water knife in his hand. He wanted to knock the black iron arrow, which seemed to be at the end of its strength, out!

But with a "ding" sound, the Bishui knife in Ruan Fengshan's hand actually cut the black iron arrow!

A spark burst out!

Ruan Fengshan's knuckles were cracked, his wrist was instantly broken, and the Bishui knife in his hand flew out of his hand!

The black iron arrow was slightly tilted by this blow, and pierced into Ruan Fengshan's shoulder!

Ruan Fengshan's face was pale and sweating. It was obviously very exhausting for him to block Duan Rong's arrow!

After Duan Rong shot this arrow, he turned and left!

His arrow killed Sun Qian and crippled Ruan Fengshan! The rest of the finishing was left to Ximen Kankan and Xiao Yu.

And Duan Rong left Ruan Fengshan behind so that Xiao Yu could kill him and avenge her father personally!

Everyone looked at Duan Rong's back and was shocked. They knew Duan Rong was powerful, but when it came to the enemy, the gap was too big.

The four of them joined forces to besiege, but they didn't make any achievements for a long time! Duan Rong killed one and a half with one arrow! And they were all wondering, did Duan Rong deliberately leave half of Ruan Fengshan's life?

Sitting in a teahouse not far away, Yang Zhen, who was watching the battle by the window, was like a petrified person.

The scene of Duan Rong, like a killing god descending to the world, bending his bow and shooting arrows, shooting the remnants of filthy blood, was so shocking that it directly pierced his heart!

Three years ago, Duan Rong was an insurmountable mountain for him. Then Duan Rong three years later, he was already a god!

Three years ago, he still had a trace of jealousy in his heart, but at this time, Yang Zhen's heart only had the emotion of crawling and worshiping!

The rat only hates the eagle, but it dare not hate the sky!

Duan Rong turned around and stared at Jiang Zhe and the others.

In just a short while, Ge Qinglei's arms and legs had been cut off, and a black long sword pierced his shoulders and nailed to the ground!

His arms and legs were scattered around, blood was wriggling!

The blood on Ge Qinglei's body was also wriggling like pus and blood, but he was not dead, and he was gasping for breath with a pale face.

Duan Rong's eyes moved slightly. The blood on Ge Qinglei's body was not weak. His black iron arrows could not penetrate his defense of the dirty blood magic. It was only a short while before he was nailed to the ground and lost his combat power!

He was indeed a strong man in the Yuanqi realm!

But when Duan Rong's eyes passed Ge Qinglei and looked at the battle further away, his eyelids trembled.

I saw four figures surrounding Wei Ziyang and attacking from front and back!

The air flow was splashing, and wherever it passed, sand and rocks flew!

Four strong men in the Yuanqi realm!

But Wei Ziyang fought one against four, and he was not at all inferior!

And at this time, Wei Ziyang was no longer a human, but a demon god!

Wei Ziyang's entire body was red, his muscles, skin, and clothes had all disappeared, and his entire body was made up of tangled blood threads!

And under the densely tangled and wriggling blood threads, a red skeleton was looming!

"What is this...!?"

Wei Ziyang's Dirty Blood Divine Art had obviously reached a certain incredible state. Although he had not yet formed a portable blood infant like Fu Yi, the leader of the Dirty Blood Sect, he was obviously completely different from the ordinary Dirty Blood Sect members!

Duan Rong had never seen this state of the Dirty Blood Divine Art, and he had never read about it in any book.