The voice of the old man with the hook nose has not stopped, a middle-aged monk wearing a gray robe flies out of a mountain in the distance, with a majestic power, but it only reaches Xie Lingyun and Ying. The old man hooked his nose more than a hundred feet away, and he didn't rush to do it.

At this time, the eagle hook's nose came down, and with a sudden force, the green-faced ghost was slightly shaken away, and his body flashed, flew to the side of the middle-aged man in the gray robe, and looked at Xie Lingyun's eyes. A lot of confidence.

Xie Lingyun looked at the gray-robed middle-aged man up and down, then urged the technique to bring the green-faced ghost to the side and confronted him, but he didn't rush to do it right away.

The aura of this middle-aged man is extremely majestic, stronger than any of the people present. It is no longer the ordinary mid-Yuan Ying stage, but the mid-stage peak. It is the kind of Wei Tianya, the first casual cultivator in the East Desert, and the Silver Demon of Hehuan. Level, half of his foot has crossed the threshold of the great monk.

There was chaos in the middle-aged man's eyes, and there was no pupil or white of his eyes. It was completely gray, and there was a faint gray mist in it, looking extremely evil and weird.

He was also carrying a grey bone knife behind his back, and a scorpion dragon with a hideous appearance and two wings was carved on the face of the knife.

Looking around with his gray eyes, the middle-aged man stared at the puppet next to Xie Lingyun, with an unexpected look on his face, and then said in a flat and unusual tone: "You are the old disciple of Duanmu Lao'er, right? , The last time I saw you was more than a hundred years ago, it was you who were still a junior in the pill formation stage, but I did not expect that now you are in the primordial infant stage, and Duanmu's vision is pretty good."

"You Daoist Mo has been devoted to practicing and pursuing the great road, regardless of sect chores. Is it because the bottleneck in the later stage is too difficult, the conscious number of lifespans is not enough, and the advancement is hopeless, he simply breaks the pot, and stops practicing. And to pick up the trivial matters of the sect, you must enjoy some power and wealth!" Xie Lingyun's mouth was slightly cocked, and the mockery on his face was not concealed.

Xie Lingyun was so disrespectful, the elder of the Demon Sect, Mo Yidao, was not angry. He just continued to speak calmly: "Yes, let's not hide it from you. With my own means, this seat is hopeless in this life, but It won’t be too difficult for you to have a better cultivation base after you defeated your Ascended Star Sect!"

"You are not easy to practice, and this seat does not want to ruin you. Now you offer that puppet. This seat allows you to get away and will also give an order to open a side to you ascended star sect cultivators, so that you will not be killed. Absolutely." Mo Yidao continued to speak lightly, seeming to be talking about a trivial thing.

"Forget it, Xie has no blessings, let's get a real fight!" Xie Lingyun spread his hands, then patted the storage bag with one hand, and released a person.

This is a humanoid puppet dressed up by a Confucian student. Wearing an elegant robe, it is different from the hideous body of other puppets made of iron and wood. This Confucian puppet is actually like a living person, with a face like jade, and has a proud demeanor.

This Confucian puppet’s left hand is wrapped with five or six circles of black iron chains densely covered with silver runes. The silver and black are intertwined and appear quite heavy. On the right hand is holding a round snow-white broken shield, although only half of it. It was covered with spider web-like cracks, but it was still gleaming, and I knew it was not an ordinary object at first glance.

The eyes of the Confucian puppet are clear and transparent, clean and flawless, and there seems to be a special restriction on the body, which makes it impossible to penetrate the spiritual consciousness and makes it impossible to judge its true strength or internal structure. Look to the right, I'm afraid that I still think he is a living person.

"It is worthy of being the first sect in the north of the earth, and there is such a background. Two puppets of the Nascent Soul stage, it seems that this seat is not in vain today!" Slightly rising, his face is still calm and calm, and there is no urgency.

"Don't talk nonsense, see the real chapter under your hand!" Xie Lingyun snorted, and then pushed forward with both hands. The green-faced ghost rushed out first and confronted the old man with the hook nose, while he and the nightmare were the same. Met with Mo Yidao.

Xie Lingyun intends to use the blue-faced ghost to drag the nose of the eagle hook. He and the nightmare besieged Mo. Although Mo Yidao knew Xie Lingyun's plan, he was audacious and planned to use one enemy and two, even One is against three, so I don’t care.

"You hold the ghost, Xie Lingyun and this puppet will be solved by me!" Mo Yidao pointed at the old man with the hook nose beside him, and he waved his sleeves and rolled up a large amount of devilish energy. , Ushered in Xie Lingyun.

"Let you see this sect of the nightmare!" Xie Lingyun snorted coldly.

And then, the eyes of the white-faced scholar Too Nightmare suddenly opened, and his left hand gently lifted, and the iron chain tied to his wrist suddenly flew out like a poisonous snake out of a hole. Hua Baizhang long, rushed towards Mo Yidao.

At the same time, Xie Lingyun threw it with one hand and sent the pure black inkstone out, turned it into the size of a stone mill, and flew at Mo Yidao.

"Then I will come to see and see, and I won't be imaginary with you!" Mo Yidao didn't panic when he saw this. He just smiled faintly.

Mo Yidao didn't immediately confront the iron chain and the black inkstone. Instead, he slapped the storage bag and took out a skeleton that was clearly a Tier 7 wolf monster, controlling the wolf bones to levitate in front of him, and then facing the bone knife in his hand. Tap lightly on the skeleton.

The bone sword touched the wolf demon's skeleton, and then turned out to be on the side of the spirit. The hollow bone dragon on it trembled slightly, directly evolving into a dragon head the size of five feet, and one head swallowed the whole wolf bone.

Immediately afterwards, the dragon's head slightly shrank back and disappeared into the blade again, but the blade at this time was different from before. There was a faint gray mist lingering throughout the body, and it also emitted sharp blades.

Mo Yidao urged the white bone knife to devour the wolf bone. It seemed like a long time, but it was completed between the electric light and flint. Once the bone knife was successfully refined, the silver-black iron chain and black inkstone smashed to the front. .

"Chop!" Mo Yidao held the handle of the knife with both hands and slashed down at the two treasures in the sky. The two gray rays of light separated from the blade and swept over the two magic treasures in the sky.

Only heard the loud noise of "Peng!", the gray-white knife light and the silver-black iron chain and the black inkstone collided together. The two phases froze, and they competed for two full breaths before the black inkstone came to light. Put it down, shattering two blades.

The black inkstone and the silver black iron chain were bombarded down, only to find that Mo Yidao below had disappeared.

Xie Lingyun scanned the surroundings, but did not find Mo Yi's trace, but he was not in a hurry. Instead, he whispered softly: "Huh, I knew you had a powerful concealment method, but don’t forget, this sect still has control over it. The Tree of Spiritual Origin also has a unique pupil technique. I am now half disabled, and I can't break your concealment method even under the urge of injury!"

After speaking, Xie Lingyun got a seal with both hands, gathered a bunch of blue aura on the tip of his index finger, wiped it against his eyes, and then opened his eyes, his eyes seemed to turn into a blue spring water. , Projecting a ray of strange blue aura.

Two blue rays of Zhang Xu projected from Xie Lingyun's eyes, and he scanned the surroundings again, but in a flash, a faint figure was found on the left side of more than 30 meters.

"Where to go!" Xie Lingyun tapped towards that side, and the black inkstone flew over and smashed past. At the same time, under his urging, the Dark Nightmare also threw a silver black mysterious iron chain around here. .

But this time the attack was completely empty. Before the attack came over, the faint figure fled away from the original place in a flash, and continued to hide the figure in disguise.

"Your Excellency, as the elder of the Demon Sect, is a generation older than me, and he is even more famous for his spiritual attainments. Now why are you so shameless!" Xie Lingyun continued to urge Ming Qingling He scanned the surroundings, trying his best to catch Mo Yidao's trail.

But Mo's one-shot escape method is very powerful. Every time Xie Lingyun can only capture the back of the other party, he can't keep track of the other party, but he can protect himself. With this spiritual vision, he can guarantee that Mo Yidao can't know it. It feels close to his thirty feet.

"As long as the means that can be won is a good means, what gentleman's agreement is needed? Duanmu Mandrill has not taught you?" A faint sneer came from behind Xie Lingyun, and then a gray figure clutching a gray bone knife, His figure appeared fifteen feet behind him.

The gray-white figure stepped on its feet, several feet away, waved the bone knife in his hand, and slashed down at Xie Lingyun.

With such a big movement behind him, Xie Lingyun naturally reacted immediately, no matter how Mo Yidao approached him by fifteen feet, he immediately flipped his hand and took out a crystal-clear red shield ancient treasure that blocked him and greeted the road. Off-white knife mans.

"Puff!" As soon as the gray-white swordman touched the crimson shield, it exploded on its own, turning into a cloud of faint gray air and dissipating. This attacker had its appearance, but it was actually without power!

"Not good!" Xie Lingyun immediately reacted. This was just a fake, a phantom. He said that under his blue-blind heavenly decision, Mo Yidao's real body could not be close to him by thirty feet, but this fake body was attracted. His attention, that Mo had a chance to break through with a sword.

Xie Lingyun immediately urged the Ming and Qing Lingmu. Turning his head, he happened to see Mo Yidao standing ten meters away, looking at him with a smile but a smile. The two gray-white pupils turned out a thick gray. Mist.

Mo Yidao's pupils turned into a vortex of two eyes, exuding a strong suction force. Xie Lingyun's eyes met, but he could no longer move away, his whole mind seemed to be sucked in.

But after Xie Lingyun diligently shifted his eyes, he found that the surrounding scenery had completely changed. It was no longer the gate of the Ascending Star Sect, but a gray and barren wasteland. Rotten flesh and blood are everywhere.

Xie Lingyun knew that he had been hit by the pupil technique. After Mo Yidao approached him, he used Ming Qingling to scan his surroundings and performed this kind of mental pupil technique on his mind, relying on his strong mental power to forcibly interfere with his perception of his surroundings~ lightnovelpub.net~ Although I know that all my surroundings are fantasy, Xie Lingyun has nothing to do. This pupil technique works on the spirit. It is actually a mysterious technique that is only performed with the help of binoculars. The surrounding scenes are real. The impeccable, even the rancid smell is vivid.

Previously, when Han Ming was fighting against the four primary infant stages of the Demon Sect, a monk of the Demon Sect used this kind of mental pupil technique to pull into the illusion. If it were not for Ran Qixi's help, he would be helpless, and this Mo Yidao's mental pupil The skill level and the fake baby who dealt with Han Ming are not at the same level. Wei Neng doesn't know how powerful it is. Don't say Xie Lingyun is in the early stage, even a middle-term cultivator should not even think about breaking it in a short time.

To break open this pupil technique simply and swiftly, there is basically only a way to have a strong mental power, which is stronger than Mo Yidao, but Mo Yidao is a peak monk in the middle of the Yuan Ying, or is a master of spiritual power, and the spiritual power is not seen to be worse than the big monk. , As soon as this pupil technique came out, even the three great monks in the north of the earth would be trapped.

Mo Yidao looked at Xie Lingyun who was a little flustered in the air, and slowly shook his head, holding a white bone dragon knife with one hand, a few flashes rushed to Xie Lingyun's body, and slashed his head fiercely. Down. I want to chat with more like-minded people about "The Second World of Immortals", WeChat pays attention to "Excellent Reading Literature", chats about life, and finds friends~