Ayan Puka hurried back a few steps, her blue eyes narrowed slightly, and her anger suddenly appeared.
The internal force surged, and the branches and leaves of the willow trees at the entrance of the village withered layer by layer.
Surrounded by aura, the floating dust visible to the naked eye was pushed into a sharp blade shape by the thick aura, and the scorching sunlight distorted their shapes one by one, like a scene seen across the water. Variety.
The wicker, the heat wave, and even the grass, the wood, the stone, and the floating dust all showed a terrifying shape. They swung constantly, twisted and rolled left and right, and suddenly rushed like a ghostly ghost, making people feel like stepping on a ghost realm.
"Interesting." Meng Qishang laughed in a mood, "Doctor, look at the practice of this Mojiati Temple, it is used to scare believers, and it can make countless money a year by keeping it."
Mo Li's expression was a little dark, and he retreated to Meng Qi's side and said, "This day, the demon wave is a star, I'm afraid it's more than that."
"Doctor, don't worry, tossing and going is just pretending to be a ghost." Meng Qi waved his sword, facing the swarming "ghost" and cut him in the middle.
The condensed spiritual energy collapsed, and the "ghost" there instantly disappeared.
However, the surrounding area is empty, and the spiritual energy is far more than in the county town. Because this time it is not like a whole circle like before, so Meng Qi can't solve the "phantom" by clicking on one place.
In fact, the internal force of the top masters must be released, and some visions must be elicited. The most simple and unpretentious is the Sha Yang earth crack, and then the sword qi and the sword fly around. Ayan Puka's battle is a bit bigger, and the method is a little more bizarre, but it's all the same, and the extra changes are all from aura.
Others are unable to control themselves under the influence of aura, what is Longmai afraid of
Unless there is a real dragon vein.
"Chong."
The sincere love sword hit the bloody mace.
A clearly visible twisted light pattern spreads in all directions.
These are the dark red metal with slightly protruding edges and corners on the surface of the blood bone mace that refracts sunlight under rapid swinging.
Compared with the sand and dust that covers the sky, the "illusion" that is filled with weird sounds of breaking the air and everything in front of you seems to be melting is even more difficult to guard.
When people are in it, when they try to block a move, they will find that what they see is different from its real location, just like catching underwater fish on the shore, which cannot be touched due to dislocation.
Because the "water surface" does not exist fixedly, the misplaced illusion can be reflected in many places, so Ayan Puka has seven or eight juxtaposed double images in an instant.
These ghosts change in turn, the rabbits rise and the falcons fall, and they are fleeting.
New shadows appear quickly, and the old shadows have not disappeared.
The most troublesome thing is that there are not only Ayan Puka's figure, but also his own shadow mixed in.
Meng Qi simply closed his eyes.
Ayan Puka sneered, want to hear the position
With a swipe of the blood bone, the strong wind passed through the pores on both sides of the handle, and the ghost howls became even louder.
It is not the same as the sound of ordinary weapons breaking through the air. When Ayan Puka consciously blocks the hole with his thumb, the sound will suddenly disappear. Coupled with the weight of the blood-bone mace and the wind blowing it, it is very difficult to determine where Ayan Puka is in a short period of time.
The highest martial arts of Magati Temple, the power of disturbing the heart is comparable to the present world of Mora.
The so-called "indestructible truth", the so-called truth, means "truth".
All dharmas and all realms, the three thousand worlds of the world, must be able to break through the only truth without the eyes and ears.
Under the control of Ayan Puka, the illusion is endless, if the illusion is not broken, he is invincible...
"laugh."
A sudden, extremely subtle cracking sound.
The back of the hat is broken.
Ayan Puka was shocked and turned his head away subconsciously.
He didn't know how the blow came about? Is Meng Qi Mo carp repeating the old trick
No, not right. Even though Meng Qi attracted his attention before and made him ignore the breath of the ink carp, but at this moment, Ayan Puka is surrounded by multiple barriers of aura condensation. Although it is not airtight, it is invisible and invisible, and some places overlap. , even if a fly flies in, it is like falling into a thick fog, and every drop of water in the fog will hinder its progress.
Not to mention that this dense fog is still under control.
So how did the ink carp approach him
Ayan Puka was in shock, even if the dragon veins could subdue the spiritual energy, those illusions were not decorations.
Where the hat is broken is the back of the left side of the head.
There were splits in the front and back, and it couldn't be worn any more. The grass stubble exposed at the split even cut a bloody wound on the back of Ayan Puka's head.
Of course, he wasn't injured by the bamboo hat, but the sharp blade left by the knife that pierced the hat just now.
The knife air penetrated the hat and remained on the stubble at the crack.
Fortunately, Ayan Puka turned his head away in time, because the hat that was cut in half flew out not too far and turned into powder.
Ayan Puka turned his head and stared at the ink carp.
Mo Li just exposed his secret. He was born with a defect. First, he was considered to be a foreigner of the Western Regions because of his unique appearance. Later, the elders of the Fei Ting tribe spoke up, saying that he was the son of the demon wolf and a good sacrifice to the heavens. Taste.
Those old things have long since died, and the people of Xiliang don't believe it now.
In other words, Ayan Puka's cronies were confused by many auras of "disciple of Dharma King Miti", "the highest martial arts of Mojiati Temple", and "descendant of the royal family in Xiliang", thinking that Ayan Puka's eyes were caused by cultivating secret methods. The wisest person just suspects that Ayan Puka's mother is a singer from the Western Regions.
The Xiliang Kingdom was prosperous for a while, and when the army of the Chu Dynasty came to attack, the state had not yet fallen, and the capital was quite prosperous.
There are countless beauties in the harem just from the Western Regions, and there are also beauties from Tianzhu, Dali, and Ceylon.
If on the grasslands, the identity of a slave-born child is a slave, no matter who the father is. However, in the heavily Sinicized King Capital of Xiliang, even if the mother's family is humble, the children of the lord always have a palace where they can live and be recorded in the royal family's register. When the country falls, all these become irrelevant.
As Ayan Puka's martial arts became more and more advanced, and the forces of Xiliang's restoration of the country became stronger and stronger, more and more people dared not look directly at Ayan Puka.
… There is no one who can expose him in person.
But it doesn't exist, doesn't mean it doesn't exist.
Because of being exposed, Ayan Puka was angry, and simply gave Mo Li Meng Qi an ugly look, so that these two people knew what the real demon ego is. Anyone who deceives him by being born defective will fall into the illusion constructed by the "indestructible truth". Everything he hears is unreal, and everything he sees is an illusion.
result-
Ayan Puka was shocked and angry. He stared at the ink carp and said, "How did you break through?"
Although the martial arts of Magati Temple is said to be able to break through all kinds of obsessional illusions and become a Buddha with one heart, this means that Ayan Puka never thinks that anyone can regard these disturbing illusions as nothing.
When Mo Li heard this, his eyelids twitched.
A fish that lives in the water, and the light of the sky passes through the top of the cave and shines into the deep pool of springs. Across the water, what kind of rain, fog, ice and snow accompanied by a surge of spiritual energy, sunlight, moonlight, starlight, refraction and reflection
The pool is so big, how can you still move around if you don't swim up and down
As a fish, the ink carp swims very fast, and it is completely unaffected by the light of the sun and the moon reflected by the aura.
Break what
The Lingquan Lake in Qimao Mountain can be seen from this splendid scenery. Mo Li has no coherent memory. He does not know how many years a fish has spent in that cave and water pool before he "transforms", it should be a long time long time.
"what."
Meng Qi, who took the opportunity to retreat to the distance, laughed mercilessly.
Ayan Puka glared at him.
"If there is no dragon vein today, do you think you can get out of your body?" Ayan Puka said grimly.
"In your martial arts, it's weird to say that it's weird, and it's too exaggerated to be invincible in the world. As long as you have enough time... or jump out of the predicament and see the barrier you use aura to condense, it's not worth mentioning." Meng Standing with his hands behind his back, he looked at the dozens of overlapping figures of Ayan Puka, and sighed, "Furthermore, those who underestimate the doctor will suffer."
Meng Qi's own family knew about his family affairs. He was a dragon. He did not practice martial arts for 80 years, but he also practiced for about 50 years.
Mo Li is different. He has a famous teacher to teach art, and he has "learned martial arts since childhood", and his mood is very in line with the "dao" taught by Mr. Qin, so he has not gone through detours in the realm of martial arts or martial arts, only twenty Years of martial arts will be great.
It's just because of the lack of experience, lack of experience in fighting people, and the "hidden edge" characteristic of the swordsmanship that he has learned, so Mo Li's martial arts are not as shocking as Meng Qi's, unless they encounter evenly matched opponents, both sides will fight again. Go all out.
The only person in the world who knows how high Mo Li's martial arts is is probably Meng Qi.
With a smile on his face, Meng Qi watched Mo Li fight Ayan Puka in an illusion.
He didn't give Ayan Puka any chance, and with his sword flutteringly broke through the outermost aura barrier on both sides.
Without waiting for Ayan Puka's aura to fill up, Meng Qi jumped and pointed his sword to the southeast. The purple soft sword slammed into the most dazzling part of the sun along an uneven arc from the southeast.
"boom."
Spiritual energy scattered like a dam.
One side after another, the barrier formed by aura collapsed, the aura receded frantically, and the illusion seemed to be washed clean by this tide.
Ayan Puka was caught off guard, and he suddenly realized that Meng Qi Mo Li was hiding more secrets than he thought.
However, his trump card has been lifted.
The days of the demons were broken, and the foundation of an invincible position was lost.
In terms of martial arts cultivation, Meng Qi and Mo Li might not be able to take him down for a while, but it is not so easy for Ayan Puka to escape. It is so embarrassing when the top players confront each other.
Ayan Puka was thinking of quitting, he didn't come to fight Meng Qi to the death.
"Wait, you don't want to know about the dragon veins?" Ayan Puka is not a so-called hero in the arena. Heaven-breaking Demon Wave Xun Xiang, but the matter has come to this point, he must find another way.
"A hundred miles ahead is Feihe Mountain, which is the destination of your trip, right or not?"
"… "
Meng Qi didn't speak, he narrowed his eyes and looked at Ayan Puka.
The latter stared closely at the ink carp, obviously caring more about his reaction.
Ayan Puka said word by word: "There are dragon veins in Feihe Mountain, but no one has seen it. If you want to find it, so do I."
The author has something to say: Ayan Puka: Look at the highest martial arts of Mojieti Temple, the celestial phase of the demons, unless you can break through the world and become a Buddha, you will never be able to escape [Handheld martial arts fairy tale script]
Ink carp: ... Isn't it just refraction and reflection of light? If you kill you, what kind of Buddha do you have to become
Meng Qi: Breaking the barrier made by aura, without a mirror, nothing.