If it weren't for a mythical powerhouse, it wouldn't be possible for it to be so powerful, even a real dragon...
In ancient times, there were no true dragons that could be conferred as gods, and many were slaughtered by human monks!
There must be something wrong. The situation in front of him was so weird that the silver-haired man instinctively felt that something was wrong.
But he couldn't tell what exactly was wrong.
After killing Mr. Xing, the only remaining enemy was the silver-haired man. The black dragon seemed to have lost interest in teasing the ants in front of him. The huge dragon claws suddenly flashed, and five frightening sword lights spread across the sky and the earth. It's like the whole world has been cut apart!
The hairs all over the silver-haired man's body stood up in an instant. He almost instinctively used his most powerful defensive secret technique, and his strong spiritual power almost condensed into substance around him.
Boom boom boom boom…
Five rays of sword light struck the body one after another, and there was no way to dodge the offensive secret techniques used by the real dragon.
The first sword light shattered the protective spiritual shield, and the second sword light shattered the life-saving talisman that promoted his promotion. The third sword light shattered his chaos-level protective weapon.
The fourth and fifth sword rays were almost connected together, shattering all the defensive secret weapons and magical powers on his body, passing by his waist, and directly cutting him into two pieces.
"ah… "
Piercing screams rose into the sky. Seeing the black dragon opening its mouth again facing him, with black-red dragon breath faintly surging in its throat, the silver-haired man was really frightened to the extreme.
The intense death crisis almost made him suffocate. When he was on the verge of death, a thought suddenly flashed through his mind...
He's dead, he's definitely doomed this time. He was absorbed by Longwei and could not escape. He could only give up this body and transfer his soul into the "soul-inducing lamp" to escape this disaster, and then find a way to seize the body or reshape the body.
This is the only way to escape one!
The black dragon's mouth has been fully opened, and the black-red dragon's breath in its throat has begun to shine with a dazzling light.
The lower body was cut off and blood gushed out like a fountain. The silver-haired man almost used his last will to mobilize his spiritual power and took out the rare treasure "Soul Lamp" from the storage artifact.
Just when he was about to activate the mysterious power in the soul-inducing lamp to collect his soul, a black cloud of smoke blew past like a strong wind. The silver-haired man touched his hand, and the soul-inducing lamp in his hand disappeared without a trace!
The next moment, billowing dragon flames spurted out, overwhelming the sky and covering the entire void in an instant, and the eyes suddenly became dark.
…
"Hey, Bai Mao, wake up, don't sleep, it's time to get up!"
The silver-haired man vaguely heard a familiar call, opened his eyes subconsciously, and saw the face of the Nightmare Queen appearing in front of him, with a hint of narrowness on the delicate and beautiful face.
"Get up quickly, Black and White Wuchang is here to collect the soul."
"Um???"
The silver-haired man looked around, and when he saw Mr. Xing, Master Changsheng, Xiao Ran, and Mr. Zhengtai in black, he jumped up as if he was shocked.
There seemed to be still severe pain in his body when he was burned by the dragon's breath demon fire, but he couldn't care about it anymore.
The surrounding environment is a wasteland, with people sitting or standing around it, and next to it is the steel golem that is thousands of feet tall.
The rules of the surrounding world are extremely familiar, it is in the core area of Xiaoxianjie.
The thick black clouds that covered the sky, the powerful black dragon, and the dragon's breath demonic fire that burned the world all disappeared without a trace at this moment, like a dream that was not real enough.
"We're not dead?"
The silver-haired man looked inside himself as quickly as possible and found that he was full of blood and spiritual power. His thoughts suddenly began to spin, and a layer of past experiences flowed through his mind, giving him a flash of inspiration.
"The black dragon is fake and doesn't exist, right... Are we under the spell of a very clever illusion?"
Almost instantly, everything connected before and after, and the silver-haired man finally knew what had happened.
"Reacting so quickly? It's boring. I thought you would panic for a while." The Nightmare Queen curled her lips. Seeing that there was nothing interesting to watch, she lazily walked back to the bluestone bench and sat down on it.
"What an amazing illusion!"
The silver-haired man's expression became extremely gloomy.
In fact, he felt something was wrong when most of the people in the Yin Group were "annihilated". The six people in the Yin Group traveling across the Little Immortal Realm can definitely be called "invincible". In terms of everyone's cultivation level, at the level of Yuan Hai Realm There is absolutely nothing that can kill them so easily.
There is a limit to how much power one can bear in the human world, and even more so in the fairy world. We learned from many restricted areas of life that myths cannot exist in the fairy world, otherwise there will be a danger of falling.
And as long as it doesn't become a myth, it's impossible to kill everyone in the Hidden Group easily.
Their actual combat power has indeed reached the pinnacle of individual strength in the Little Immortal Realm.
That black dragon is too strong, incredibly strong, and inexplicably strong. Even if there is a real dragon with a perfect Yuan Hai realm here, it cannot kill a strong man at the peak of Yuan Hai with one move. This is a fundamental contradiction.
It's just that when I first encountered the illusion, because the situation evolved so fast, I didn't have time to think about it carefully.
"This illusion is very exquisitely arranged..."
The six people in the hidden group had different expressions, including shame, anger and resentment. However, Mr. Xing had a calm expression on his face. He pointed at the two big trees hundreds of feet away behind them and asked, "Do you see anything? ?”
"To be able to hide all the consciousness of the six of us, ordinary illusion methods can never do this. That is..."
Nightmare Queen frowned and looked at the tree pointed by Xing Lao. With a thought in her heart, she raised her hand and threw out a bright ball of seven-color light.
The power of nightmares she practices also involves some aspects of illusion, so she has the highest understanding of illusion among the six.
As that ball of seven-color light bombarded away, the air between the two hundred-foot-long trees suddenly rippled with layers of light, and then the originally lush and lush tree suddenly changed and became skinny!
The withered and decayed trees were gray-black in color, with a flower snake entwined on each one.
The flower snake is colorful, a hundred feet long, has three eyes on its forehead, and its mouth is not an ordinary upper and lower lip, but is divided into six petals, blooming like a flower. There are two rows of sharp fangs on each lip, which look gleaming with cold light.
At this moment, the two huge three-eyed snakes were dead, and their bodies looked a little shriveled, as if their blood had been sucked dry.
But even in the state of death, the body of this flower snake still seems to be covered with a layer of fuzzy mist, manifesting all kinds of grotesque and strange scenes.
(End of chapter)