This is illusion.
Murong's illusion.
It is also the illusion of Tianxuanzong.
It directly attacks the spiritual world of a person, allowing the person being attacked to lose control and see what he fears the most. In this way, the person being attacked completely loses control.
He will fall into the illusion and cannot extricate himself.
At this moment, Murong Xing is using such an illusion.
Originally, he had many methods to kill these Dongchang Fan servants who harmed the common people.
But he used the most troublesome means.
He just wanted these Dongchang fan servants to experience the fear of being killed, and let them die in this fear.
Use his own way to treat his own body.
"No… "
"Ah...my head..."
"Help...don't kill me..."
After a few short breaths, the servants of the East Factory, who were controlled by the illusion, had already screamed.
Regardless of everything, they just stood there, shouting frantically.
The expression on his face became more and more terrified, more and more terrifying.
Even some people are full of feces and urine.
It became a stench on the spot.
"What happened here?"
"What the hell is going on with these guys?"
Those people who were just being hunted down by the Dongchang fan servants gradually eased from their panic at this time.
They saw this strange situation.
He also saw Murong Xing who was standing there with a gloomy light shining in his eyes.
"That's a fairy!"
"Isn't that our fairy!"
"Come and meet the immortal..."
The people then saw Murong Xing. Many people remembered this immortal who once summoned the souls of their loved ones in hell. It was also this immortal who told them about the dirty things about Dongchang.
Therefore, many people still have fresh memories of this immortal.
Seeing that it was Murong Xing who saved him and subdued these Dongchang slaves, these murderous monsters, people's faces showed more obvious and more intense emotions.
"Thank you fairy!"
"Thank you immortal for saving your life."
"Immortal, I beg you to take us out of here quickly, the soldiers from Dongchang have surrounded this place, and they want to kill us all!"
"The Immortal begs you, you must have a way..."
The people screamed and wailed one after another, and kept shouting at Murong Xing.
This is their last hope.
Only immortals can save them from Li Wuyou's sight and from Dongchang's fanboys!
"I'll get you out of here."
"I will never let these dogs from Dongchang harm you!"
The sense of justice in Murong Xing's heart was overwhelming, an indescribable majesty and coldness appeared on his face, an unconcealable ferocity appeared in his eyes, and then he folded his hands together.
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
Following Murong Xing's movements, countless terrifying auras erupted from his body. These auras rolled around, and then like a gust of wind that made one's mind tranced, it quickly blew out towards the surroundings.
That is, in the blink of an eye, the surroundings of the entire street have been completely wrapped up.
Wrapped up by the souls of those Dongchang fan servants.
hum!
hum!
hum!
With the spread of these spirits, those Dongchang fan servants on this street, all those people were affected.
Some of them saw their own necks cut off.
Some people saw the scene where their arms were cut off.
Some people saw the scene where they were cut in half.
Some people also saw themselves being split in half from the middle.
All situations are very dangerous.
Also very scared.
It looked like an unusually indescribable horrific killing.
And those who killed themselves were the companions of the Dongchang fan service on weekdays.
For a moment, all the Dongchang fans fell into indescribable fear and tension.
None of them knew what to do.
All of them are sluggish in place, and in their souls, in the world of the souls, they are beginning to resist, and they are starting to kill those around them who killed themselves.
For a moment, the spirit world was in chaos.
And these Dongchang fan servants screamed even more frightened, and fright and sadness appeared on those faces.
Some people seem to have been killed in the world formed by the spirit illusion.
He also thought he was really dead.
He just looked desperate and lay on the ground.
Although his whole body didn't seem to have changed in the slightest, because he felt death, the aura on his body also began to weaken rapidly and gradually disappeared.
"Very good!"
"Those lackeys of the East Factory have been affected."
"They're all going to be killed!"
"Let's hurry up and escape..."
Seeing such a situation, the common people were a little excited for a moment, and even cheered loudly, and then they were ready to flee into the distance.
However, there were still some people who did not escape. They all knew that the entire world, the entire Great Zhou Dynasty, belonged to Dongchang. No matter where they went, it was impossible for them to truly escape.
Therefore, they planned to follow the person who could protect them, that is, Murong Xing.
They knelt on the left and right sides of Murong Xing one after another, and then begged loudly,
"I beg the immortals to protect us and accept us."
"Immortal, please save us!"
"Immortal, please show us a way!"
The voices of the common people cheered like a tsunami, continuously spreading around, like a tide rushing, and amidst the cheers was Murong Xing.
He listened to people's cheers and prayers, and there was an unconcealable coldness on his face.
"Save you?"
"Can!"
"That's exactly what I want to do."
"Our Tianxuan sect, our Murong family, were born to save the common people in the world!"
"Now that I have met you, I have no reason to give up."
"I will save you from here today, and let the whole world know the sinisterness of this Dongchang!"
Murong Xing really regarded himself as the embodiment of true justice.
His eyes were cold, and then he sneered and shouted.
call! call! call!
Following Murong Xing's shout, this even more powerful spirit roared out in all directions again.
This time, the speed and range of the wind of the soul are greater than before.
That is, in the blink of an eye, all the areas on Dongli Street were blown over by this wind of spirit, and then those Dongchang fans who came to support were also affected.
"what happened… "
"Why?"
"How can we kill our own people?"
"No...don't kill me!"
"Kill..."
These Dongchang fan servants were affected, and then they screamed one by one, the voice was extremely sharp and harsh.
Because of these illusions, they have completely collapsed their minds and hit the horror in the deepest part of their hearts.
And fear.
They are all crazy.
"You guys come with me, I will..."
Murong Xing looked at these East Factory servants who had already fallen into illusion, and then glanced at the street in the distance.
Now, the entire Dongchang fan in Dongli Street has fallen into an illusion.
They are all cannibalism that has already entered the consciousness.
They have no chance of returning to normal.
And these common people had the opportunity to leave with him.
He can take these people away and send them to various places. At that time, these people will gradually spread the sinister things about Dongchang again.
The whole world will gradually know about Dongchang's conspiracy.
The East Factory and the governor of the East Factory will become street rats, and everyone shouts and beats them.
And Li Wuyou won the qualification to climb the Tianmen, so there is no hope at all.
Murong Xing thought so in his heart.
However, when he was about to take these people away, there was a rush of horseshoes between the sky and the earth.
Look in the direction of the sound of horseshoes.
They see something strange.
They were all wearing silver mirrors, and at the same time, they were also wearing bows and crossbows.
Those crossbows are crossbows with piercing arrows.
It is specially aimed at those who are strong in the Vajra Realm.
At the same time, there are some silver things on these crossbows.
These silver ones were prepared by the people from Dongchang.
It was ready long ago.
It is specially used to target the masters who use the power of the soul, that is, the people of Tianxuanzong.
Because, Qiu Yunhai had already found out that when the people of Tianxuanzong used illusion, they used the energy of the soul.
And in order to be prepared long ago to deal with the people of Tianxuanzong, Qiu Yunhai prepared these things.
These silver mirrors.
This is also specially prepared by the skilled craftsmen of the Luban nationality.
It can specifically restrain the power of the soul, and it can also block the attack of the power of the soul and reflect it back in a certain way.
This is Dongchang, and it is also the preparation for Qiu Yunhai and Shen Lianxin to deal with Tianxuanmen.
"Where is the monster, who is here to deceive the crowd?"
"Get it for me!"
"Those who dare to resist will be killed without mercy!"
After a sound of hoofbeats, Qiu Yunhai and Shen Lianxing also gave orders.
Rumble!
Rumble!
As the sound of horseshoes became more and more urgent, those Dongchang fan servants immediately urged their horses to step down and spread towards both sides of Dongli Street.
In the blink of an eye, they had already wrapped up the entire Dongli street.
From inside to outside, from left to right.
All the Dongchang fans formed an impenetrable human wall.
Then, those silver mirrors were all aimed at Murong Xing in the middle, and those ignorant people who were ignorant and still maintained awe and confidence in Murong Xing.
"You came quickly!"
"But, you guys want to stop me? Isn't it too whimsical?"
"I'll show you how powerful the illusions of my Tianxuanzong and my Murong family are!"
"snort!"
Murong Xing looked at these soldiers who were waiting for the East Factory, with a strong disdain on his face.
And an insolent look.
He had just easily dealt with the Dongchang Fans who surrounded the entire Dongli Street, and none of the Dongchang Fans within a radius of hundreds of feet survived.
It is enough to prove his strength.
Now, these Dongchang fanboys are here again, will it be useful
No!
It will definitely not have any impact on your plan!
Those who should be killed must be killed!
Damn it, I have to die!
Moreover, it is to let them die in the most terrifying way!
"I bring you fear, enjoy it!"
Murong Xing sneered, and mobilized his soul power again.
Rumble!
Rumble!
As his voice fell, bursts of indescribably terrifying air waves directly spread from his body, and then swept out towards the surroundings with a rushing wind.
These strong winds instantly spread out to a range of tens of feet, and then came to the front of the Dongchang fan servants who were surrounding him.
call!
These strong winds brought waves of soul fluctuations.
It was extraordinarily weird, and also extraordinarily gloomy.
Seeing that these strong winds were about to surround these Dongchang fan servants, but at this time, the Dongchang fan servants gradually lifted up the silver mirror in front of them.
call!
All the silver mirrors, at this moment, form a real silver wall.
Then, those soul storms collided with these silver mirrors, bursting out bursts of low, and somewhat eerie, piercing buzzing sounds.
call!
As Murong Xing expected, the situation where these spirits surrounded the Dongchang Fan servants did not happen.
Instead, some mishaps occurred.
An accident he never thought of.
Unexpected turn of events.
call!
With a howling gust of wind, all the strong winds generated by the spirits were actually blocked by the silver mirror, and then, all the Dongchang Fan servants waved their arms.
These strong winds were withdrawn in the opposite direction.
The strong wind howled, with no direction, and howled and ravaged in all directions of Dongli Street indiscriminately.
for a moment.
Those people who were fleeing in all directions, those people who were kneeling around Murong Xing, all of them were affected by these strong winds, or they could be said to be attacked.
"ah… "
"Ah... help..."
"Don't kill us..."
Almost instantly, these people fell into a great panic and hallucination. They froze in place, and then screamed frantically and fearfully.
The situation at the scene became extraordinarily chaotic, even a little weird.
call! call! call!
At the same time, these violent winds didn't stop, and then continued to howl in the direction of Murong Xing.
The soul storm created by Murong Xing was reflected on himself by the people in Dongchang.
"how so?"
"Heavenly mercury? Is it on your mirrors? How can you have so much celestial mercury?"
"How can it be?"
"ah… "
The violent wind roared past, instantly surrounding Murong Xing, as if a real storm had blown.
drown him in it.
"No… "
Murong Xing also screamed in horror.