Talisman Emperor

Chapter 78: Illusion magic

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"Kui Shui Aurora Slash!" King Mojiao suddenly shouted loudly, and the huge blue scimitar in his hand turned into a blade of several dozen feet and swept towards Chen Xi in the distance.

"His martial arts cultivation has only reached the realm of the unity of heaven and man, but he can block one of his own hurricanes. It is obvious that his true energy cultivation has reached an extremely terrifying level. It seems that he cannot confront him head-on."

Chen Xi's eyes narrowed, and he used the Divine Wind Transformation Feather Escape Technique. He jumped continuously and dodged King Mo Jiao's violent blow. His body seemed to be like a floating light, moving around, and the Geng Gold Sword and Bamboo in his hand was like a fleeting shadow in the wind. King Mo Jiao stabbed all the vital parts of his body.

Just pester but not fight!

King Mo Jiao's true energy is too strong, and he is a heterogeneous dragon. The true energy he possesses must be at least the level of the Eight Stars of Zifu. In this case, it is undoubtedly the stupidest way to confront him head-on.

Ding ding ding... The Mojiao King danced the Kuishui Aurora Sword, and the broad blue blade blocked all attacks. His speed was not as fast as Chen Xi's, and his sword skills were not as fast as Chen Xi's sword skills, but with his own Although he has great strength, he can easily resolve the attacks coming from all directions, with an extremely relaxed expression.

"It's useless. Our Mojiao clan has a very strong defense. Although your attack power contains sword intent, it can only scratch my itch at best."

King Mo Jiao laughed disdainfully and said: "Furthermore, what you do consumes a lot of real energy. The longer it takes, the worse it will be for you. Instead of struggling hard, wouldn't it be better to have your head chopped off by me with a knife?" ?”

Chen Xi kept his mouth shut and didn't answer. He just speeded up the attack speed of Geng Jin Jianzhu and accelerated the transformation of his body movements, like a moth flying into the fire, stubborn and determined.

"What a stubborn little guy, hahaha." King Mo Jiao laughed more and more crazily. He seemed to have concluded that Chen Xi was already at the end of his rope and was a trapped beast still fighting.

brush! brush!

Chen Xi turned a deaf ear and relied on the Divine Wind Transformation Feather Escape Technique to turn into an arc like a ghost and attack King Mo Jiao again.

The two have fought against each other many times and have roughly understood each other's strength. Chen Xi's swordsmanship and movement are extremely fast, but in terms of cultivation, he was completely suppressed by King Mo Jiao, and it became a stalemate for a while.

"It's useless, stop struggling, is there any point... Ah! Brother, why are you here?"

King Mojiao was laughing wildly, when suddenly a middle-aged man in black robes and loose clothes appeared in his field of vision, with eyes as green as torches. It was King Kunpeng Zhanfeng.

However, what surprised King Mo Jiao was that King Kunpeng looked indifferent, as if he had not seen him, and said nothing.

what happened

brush!

A cold and sharp sword light suddenly appeared in the pupils, getting bigger and bigger, and the murderous intent condensed on it completely awakened King Mo Jiao.

not good! I fell under this guy's illusion!

In a life-and-death battle, a slight dazzle can determine the winner. When King Mo Jiao realized the danger, the Geng Gold Sword and Bamboo in Chen Xi's hand rushed towards him with lightning speed.

Click!

The bones were brittle, and one arm fell a dozen feet away with flying blood in it.

When Chen Xi saw this, he secretly cried out that it was a pity.

Just now, he deliberately only pestered but not fought, showing his weakness to the enemy, just to make King Mo Jiao relax his vigilance, and then he only needed to use the soul attack method "Illusion God Technique" to break a flaw in King Mo Jiao's mind, and then he could use it. Kill him with a machine.

However, what Chen Xi didn't expect was that King Mo Jiao's reaction was extremely fast. As soon as he used the magic magic, he was noticed, and his killing sword only cut off one of the opponent's arms.

However, even this is enough to weaken King Mo Jiao by half. After all, he is not a god-demonic body-refining style and cannot be reborn after breaking his arm. Once a broken arm is thrown away, there is no possibility of giving birth to another arm in this life unless one looks for some supreme elixir that can regenerate human flesh and bones.

"How to attack the soul! I didn't expect that you have mastered so many secret techniques at such a young age!" King Mo Jiao waved his hand to stop the blood from his broken arm, his face pale with a look of resentment and ferociousness, "I'll let you go for now... "

As he spoke, he grabbed the severed arm on the ground, turned around and ran towards the thick gray fog in the distance.

The secret technique of soul attack is mysterious, powerful, and extremely rare and precious. It is impossible for a large clan with an ancient background to possess it.

A broken arm had already reduced nearly half of King Mo Jiao's strength. Now he was worried about being attacked by Chen Xi's soul again, so he had no choice but to escape.

"Want to leave? Just stay with me!"

Seeing that King Mo Jiao was about to escape from his sight, Chen Xi's heart moved. In his right hand, there was already a purple copper mysterious heavy peak, spinning around and flying into the air.

Buzz!

A flash of purple brilliance instantly enveloped a hundred feet. King Mo Jiao was among them, and his running figure was stagnant, and his speed was obviously much slower.

Gravity space!

The most amazing thing about the Purple Copper Xuanzhong Peak is that it can form a gravity field with its own Purple Evil Magnetism. Under the Purple Evil Magnetism, it is like carrying a heavy mountain and being stuck in a quagmire. It is strange to be able to go fast.

"Purple Copper Xuanzhong Peak!" King Mo Jiao exclaimed, "Damn it, how could this treasure fall into your hands?"

call out!

Chen Xi, however, avoided answering. With a thought in his heart, a Xuanming Flying Sword shot out, like a flash of lightning across the sky. It came to King Mo Jiao in an instant, with a flash of cold light, and before he could make a death sound, he When he screamed in agony, his head was cut off cleanly, blood spurted out from his neck, and the body fell to the ground.

"What a powerful magic magic. If paired with the Breath Condensation and No Trace Technique, it must be the number one weapon for assassinations and sneak attacks!" Chen Xi withdrew the Purple Copper Xuan Zhong Peak and looked at the Black Dragon King who was smashed into flesh on the ground, and felt in his heart Secretly amazed.

Without any further emotion, Chen Xi immediately began to collect the trophies, a Kwai Shui Aurora Knife, a top-grade yellow-grade sword; a single horn with a soft luster like white jade. The Black Dragon King was transformed from a different kind of dragon, and its single horn can solve hundreds of problems. Poison is an excellent material for refining magic weapons and is valuable.

There is also a storage bracelet.

The storage bracelet not only contained many spiritual wood ores, but also three weapons with powerful spiritual energy. What surprised Chen Xi was that he recognized all three weapons!

Duanmuze's seven-star gilded rainbow sword, Du Qingxi's Qinglian Taiyi sword, and Song Lin's Tianluo hook, all three magic weapons are among the top-grade yellow-level weapons.

"It seems that they have indeed fallen into the hands of King Kunpeng. I have to hurry up and rescue them. According to what King Mo Jiao just said, King Kunpeng and King Qingming seem to be refining the elixir, so don't waste time rescuing them. "

Chen Xi thought for a while and quickly put away everything. He glanced casually and saw a token in the pool of bloody minced meat. It looked like iron but not iron, and looked like jade but not jade. When he held it in his hand, he could only see cloud patterns on it. It was densely covered, the smoke was flowing, and there was a mysterious breath of runes.

"Huh? This seems to be... the formation order of this formation!"

Chen Xi felt happy in his heart. He was having a headache on how to get out of this Thousand Illusion Tracing Formation, but when he didn't want to doze off, someone brought him a pillow. With this formation order, you can come and go freely in this formation.

"It seems that this formation is not in the hands of King Mo Jiao. Fortunately, if he had launched this formation with all his strength, I might not be able to hold it anymore..."

While thinking about it, Chen Xi poured a ray of true energy into the formation order, stepped forward, and walked out of the formation. He saw towering green mountains all around, with thick flowers and trees, and he was already halfway up the Xiaoyueling Mountains.

"No, this human boy is out!"

"Hurry up and report to the king!"

There was a group of demons cruising in the distance. When they saw Chen Xi walking out of the formation, they couldn't help but be slightly startled. Then, as if they thought of something, their expression suddenly changed, and they ran away into the distance while yelling.

Chen Xi jumped up, reached out and grabbed a little demon with sinister eyebrows, strangled its throat, and asked coldly: "Where are those human monks detained? If you don't tell me, I will kill you now!"

"In...in...the belly of the mountain." The little demon's face turned pale with fright, his legs were trembling, and his speech became stammering.

boom!

After casually knocking the guy unconscious, Chen Xi raised his eyes to look at the height of the mountain, and then used the Divine Wind Transformation Feather Escape Technique, disappearing from the place as misty as wind smoke.

In the secret room at the heart of the mountain, raging green flames are rising and spitting. Above the huge cauldron, the nine groups of light refined by hundreds of heavenly materials and earthly treasures have now been condensed into the size of a baby's fist, crystal clear, like crystal, exuding a A heady fragrance.

"Why hasn't this guy Mo Jiao come back? Well, alchemy is important. Brother Qing Mang, I'll leave the matter of extracting blood and soul to you." King Kunpeng, who was wearing a large black robe, cursed in a high-pitched voice, and then He ordered to the Green Python King beside him.

"Brother, wait a moment. I'll go and come back." The Green Python King cupped his hands and stood up immediately. His steps were winding but extremely fast, and he disappeared into the stone house in the blink of an eye.

"Well, I remember that among those humans, there were two extremely beautiful female nuns. Do I want to do something?" Walking on the deep and dark passage at the heart of the mountain, the Green Python King put his hands behind his back, and a hint of trace appeared on his fair and beardless cheeks. A mysterious smile.

After a while.

The Green Python King came to a gloomy stone house at the heart of the mountain. Thick iron pillars were spread throughout the room, and men and women were tied to eight of the iron pillars.

They were all without injuries or pain, but each of them looked gloomy, listless, and had dull eyes, like puppets without souls.

If Chen Xi were here, he would be able to discover that among these eight people, there are three people: Du Qingxi, Duanmuze, and Song Lin!

"Fellow human Taoists, we meet again."

The Green Python King walked in with his hands behind his back and glanced at the eight people tied to the iron pillars with a smile. Especially when he saw Du Qingxi, his eyes showed undisguised violent and greedy desires.

When the Green Python King was speaking, the eight people who were tied to the iron pillars raised their heads, with expressions of extreme hatred on their languid cheeks.

"What's the use of hatred? The true essence is banned, and you are all helpless. If I am willing, I can take your lives with a wave of my hand."

The Green Python King said with a smile, but his eyes were fixed on Du Qingxi. In his eyes, although Du Qingxi looked haggard, his eyebrows and face were still so beautiful and charming, which made him move his index finger and couldn't help it. He stepped forward and reached out to touch Du Qingxi's face.

(End of chapter)