Ayan Puka retreated a few steps, her blue eyes narrowed slightly, and her hostility 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.

The surrounding aura was surging, and the floating dust visible to the naked eye was pushed into a sharp blade shape by the thick aura, and the scorching sun distorted their shapes one by one, like a scene seen across the water, which was dizzying and even more difficult to distinguish. Variety.

The willows, the heat waves, and even the plants, trees, rocks, and floating dust all revealed terrifying forms. They swayed and swayed, twisted and rolled left and right, and rushed towards them like ghosts and ghosts, making people feel like they were walking in a ghost land.

"Interesting." Meng Qi was still in the mood to laugh, "Doctor, look at the exercises of Mogatti Temple, which are used to scare believers, and they can earn countless money for a year of storage."

Mo Li looked down, retreated to Meng Qi's side and said: "This day's demon Bo Xunxiang, I'm afraid it's more than that."

"Don't worry, doctor, you're just pretending to be a ghost." Meng Qi waved his sword, facing the swarming "ghosts" with a slash in the middle.

The condensed spiritual energy collapsed, and the "ghost" there disappeared immediately.

However, the surrounding area is empty, and there is far more aura than in the county town, because this time it does not form a complete circle like before, so Meng Qi can't solve the "illusion" by simply clicking one place.

In fact, the inner strength of the top masters is released, and it is inevitable to induce some visions.The most simple and unpretentious thing is that the sand blows and the ground cracks, and then the sword qi and knife lights fly around.Ayan Puka's battle was a little bigger, and his methods were a little more bizarre, but it was the same thing, and the extra changes were all due to aura.

Others are affected by the spiritual energy and cannot control themselves, so what is the dragon vein afraid of?

Unless there is a real dragon vein.

"Chong."

Heartfelt sword collided with blood bone mace.

A series of clearly visible distorted light patterns spread in all directions.

These are made of dark red metal with slightly protruding corners and bumps on the surface of the blood bone mace refracting sunlight under rapid swings.

Compared with the dust that covers the sky and the sun, the "illusion" that everything seems to be melting in front of you is more difficult to keep in mind.

When people are in it, when they try to block a move, they will find that what they see with their eyes is different from its real location, just like catching fish swimming underwater on the shore, and cannot touch it due to dislocation.

Because the "water surface" does not exist fixedly, the misplaced phantom can be reflected in many places, so Ayan Puka has seven or eight juxtaposed double images in an instant.

These double images change in turn, the rabbit rises and the falcon falls, and it is fleeting.

New shadows appear rapidly, but the old shadows have not yet disappeared.

The most troublesome thing is that there is not only Ayan Puka's figure in it, but also his own shadow mixed in it.

Meng Qi simply closed his eyes.

Ayan Puka sneered, wanting to hear the voice to identify the position?

With a swing of the blood-bone mace, a strong wind passed through the openings on both sides of the handle, making the howl of ghosts even louder.

It is different from the general sound of 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 sound of wind blowing it, it is very difficult to judge Ayan Puka's location in a short time.

The highest martial art of Mogatti Temple, the power to disturb the mind is comparable to that of Mara in the present world.

The so-called "indestructible truth", the so-called truth, means "truth".

In the worlds of all dharmas, there are three thousand people in the world of mortals. If you want to break through the only truth, you can't use your eyes, nor can you use your ears.

Under Ayam Puka's control, the illusion is endless, and if the illusion is not broken, he will remain invincible...

"laugh."

There was a sudden, extremely small cracking sound.

The back of the hat is broken.

Shocked, Ayan Puka turned his head subconsciously.

He didn't know how the blow came from?Is Meng Qi Moli repeating the old trick?

No, not right.Even though Meng Qi attracted his attention before and made him ignore the ink carp's breath, but at this moment Ayan Puka's body is surrounded by multiple barriers of spiritual energy condensation. Although it is not airtight, it is invisible and formless, 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 there are still people controlling this dense fog.

So how did the ink carp get close to him?

Ayan Puka was terrified, even if the dragon veins could subdue the aura, those illusions were not just decorations.

The place where the bamboo hat is broken is the left back of the head.

Both the front and back were torn, and no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't wear it anymore. The grass stubble exposed from the crack even drew a bloody wound on the back of Ayan Puka's head.

Of course he wasn't injured by the bamboo hat, but the sharp knife aura left by the knife that pierced the bamboo hat just now.

The saber air passed through the bamboo hat and remained on the stubble in the crack.

Fortunately, Ayan Puka turned his head away in time, because the bamboo hat cut in half flew not far away, and it was directly reduced to dust.

Ayan Puka turned his head and stared at the ink carp.

Mo Li just exposed his secret. He was born with a handicap. First, because of his peculiar appearance, he was considered to be an evil species from a foreign race in the Western Regions. Later, the elders of the Feiting tribe said that he was the son of a demon wolf, and that he was a good sacrifice for the common people. Taste.

Those old things are dead long ago, Xiliang people don't believe in this now.

In other words, Ayan Puka's confidants were confused by the auras of "disciple of the Dharma King of Midi", "the highest martial arts in Mojati Temple", and "descendants of the Xiliang royal family", thinking that Ayan Puka's eyes were caused by practicing secret methods. The smartest people just suspect that Ayan Puka's mother is a singer from the Western Regions.

The Xiliang Kingdom was prosperous for a while, and when the Chu army came to attack, the country had not yet fallen, and the capital of the country was quite prosperous.

In the harem, there are countless beauties scavenged from the Western Regions alone, and there are also beauties from Tianzhu, Dali, and Ceylon.

On the prairie, the identity of a child born to a slave is a slave, no matter who the father is.However, in Xiliang King's Capital, which is heavily sinicized, even if the mother's family is humble, there is always a palace where the lord's children can settle down, can be recorded in the royal family list, and have no inheritance rights. When the country is dead, all these things become irrelevant.

As Ayan Puka's martial arts became more and more sophisticated, and 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 to his face.

However, the absence does not mean that there is no.

Because of being exposed, Ayan Puka was furious, and simply gave Mo Li and Meng Qi a bad look, and let the two of them know what the real demon and self-attachment are.Whoever deceives him to be born incomplete will fall into the illusion of this "immortal truth" structure. Everything he hears is not real, and everything he sees is an illusion.

result--

Ayan Puka was startled and angry at the same time, he stared at Mo Li and said word by word: "How did you get through it?"

Although the martial art of Mogatti Temple claims to break through all kinds of obsessive illusions and become a Buddha with one heart, that is to say, Ayan Puka never thinks that anyone can treat these disturbing illusions as nothing.

When Mo Li heard this, his eyelids twitched.

A fish living in the water, the skylight passes through the top of the cave and shines into the deep pool spring water.Across the water waves, have you never seen rain, fog, ice and snow accompanied by a surge of aura, sunlight, moonlight, starlight, refraction and reflection?

The pool is so big, how can you move around without swimming up and down?

As a fish, the ink carp swims quite fast, and is completely unaffected by the light of the sun and moon reflected by the aura.

Worth breaking what?

Qimao Mountain Lingquantan can only see the scenery of this change in brilliance. The ink carp has no coherent memory. He doesn't know how many years a fish spent in that cave pool before he "transformed". It should be a long time long time.

"what."

Taking the opportunity to retreat to the distance, Meng Qi laughed mercilessly.

Ayan Puka glared at him.

"If you don't have the dragon's veins today, do you think you can get away with it?" Ayan Puka said in a cold tone.

"In your martial arts, it is weird to say that it is weird, and it is an exaggeration to be invincible in the world. As long as you have enough time...or jump out of the predicament and see clearly the barrier you condensed with your spiritual energy, then it is not worth mentioning." Standing with his hands behind his back, Meng Qi looked at the dozen or so overlapping figures of Ayan Puka, and said, "Besides, those who underestimate the doctor will suffer."

Meng Qi's family knows his family affairs. He is a dragon. It is true that he has not practiced martial arts for 80 years, but he has practiced for about 50 years.

Mo Li is different. He has been taught by a famous teacher, and he has "learned martial arts since he was a child". Martial arts will be great.

It's just because of lack of experience, lack of experience in fighting with others, and the "Tibetan front" characteristic of the sword technique learned, so Mo Li's martial arts are not as shocking as Meng Qi's, unless they meet an evenly matched opponent, and both sides fight to the death. Go all out.

Meng Qi is probably the only person in this world who knows how good the ink carp's kung fu is.

With a smile on his face, Meng Qi watched Mo Li fighting Ayan Puka in a vision.

He didn't give Ayan Puka any chance, and lightly broke through the two outermost aura barriers with his sword.

Without waiting for Ayan Puka to replenish his aura, Meng Qi jumped forward and pointed his sword at the southeast. The soft purple sword fell from the southeast along an uneven arc towards the most glaring part of the sun.

"boom."

The spiritual energy scattered like a burst embankment.

One barrier after another of spiritual energy collapsed in response, the spiritual energy frantically dissipated, and the phantom seemed to be washed away by this tide.

Ayan Puka was caught off guard, he suddenly realized that there might be more secrets hidden by Meng Qi Moli than he imagined.

However, his cards have already been lifted.

The heavenly demon wave Xun phase broke, and the foundation of invincibility was lost.

In terms of martial arts, Meng Qi and Mo Li may not be able to take him down for a while, but it is not so easy for Ayan Puka to escape.This is how embarrassing it is when the top experts confront each other.

Ayan Puka wanted to retire, he didn't come to fight Meng Qi to the death.

"Wait, you don't want to know about the dragon's veins?" Ayan Puka is not a so-called hero in the world, and he will not bite the bullet and insist on winning a round in martial arts for the sake of face, although he can't understand how they can't stand it. He broke the phase of Tianmo Bo Xun, 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, isn't it?"

"..."

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: "Feihe Mountain has dragon veins, but no one has seen them. If you want to find them, so do I."

The author has something to say: Ayan Puka: Look at my Mogatti Temple’s supreme martial arts, the demon Bo Xunxiang, unless I break through the mortal world and become a Buddha, I will never escape [Hand in hand martial arts fairy tale script]

Mo Carp: ... Isn't it just refraction and reflection of light?What kind of Buddha will I become after killing you?

Meng Qi: Breaking the barrier made by spiritual energy, without the mirror, there is nothing.

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