When a full-level boss dresses as a holy father

As soon as the Moon Soul bell rang, an unstoppable aura instantly spread around, and five of the people present reacted very quickly.

The head of the sect, Master Jianfeng and the two elders sensed that something was wrong, and immediately jumped back before the bell rang. The master Jianfeng also grabbed Hua Yu who was closest to him and retreated together. In an instant, he retreated so far that he almost didn't hear the bell.

And Gu Yefeng also reacted very quickly. He knew there was a problem when the bell rang for the first time, but in such a large crowd, he had to pretend that he didn't respond, and just grabbed Mo Lingyue's hand quickly. hands, standing stiffly in place.

Although his expression didn't show at all, but Gu Yefeng's intestines are turning green with regret, calling you cheap!That is a magic weapon of the fairy level!Can it be started casually?

But it's too late to regret now.

The moment the bell sounded, the scene changed instantly. The square was no longer a square, but it was like being in a sea of ​​flames in hell. It was blood red, even the sky was red, and there was no end in sight, and the other people had long since disappeared.

Gu Yefeng looked at the magma-like things bubbling everywhere in front of his eyes. The bright red color seemed to burn everything around him. He was sure that it was definitely not magma, because even a blind person could smell such a strong smell of blood in the air.

It's blood...

It must be blood!

Although the scene changed instantly, Gu Yefeng knew that they should still be in the square, but fell into an illusion, and this illusion seemed to affect even the five senses.

Gu Yefeng no longer had the Moon Soul Bell in his hand. He looked at Mo Lingyue next to him, coughed dryly, and said softly, "How do I get rid of this?"

The corners of Mo Lingyue's mouth twitched slightly. This is a fairy artifact, and he thinks highly of him too much. He shook his head honestly, and answered very simply, "I don't know."

Every time the moon soul bell is activated, the illusion is different, and there is no distinction between enemy and friend, even its owner can't control it, that's why he doesn't have a contract with the moon soul bell.

Gu Yefeng: "..." Ah, that's it.

Gu Yefeng said innocently, "Then, what is this mainly an illusion?"

"I don't know either. Every time the moon soul bell is turned on, the illusion created is random. If it is strong, it will be strong." If it is weak, it will not necessarily be weak.

"And the method of cracking it is not fixed."

Fortunately, they all backed away instantly when he saw Master just now, otherwise this illusion would be a disaster.

but……

He glanced at the people around him, feeling a little worried in his heart.

This person's strength is a mystery, and I don't know how much he can affect this illusion?

There were quite a few disciples in the square just now, if too many people were lost because of the Moon Soul Bell, he, as the owner of the Moon Soul Bell, probably cannot escape the blame.

Gu Yefeng also thought of this problem, he smiled innocently, as if he didn't do it.

Now I don't know what illusion it is, the distance is shrouded in blood mist, I can't see how far away, and there are no other living things around, so the two had to walk around first.

The place where the two of them stepped was a black stone, and next to it was a blood-red liquid that seemed to be boiling at too high a temperature, splashing everywhere.

Mo Lingyue took the first step, and the liquid next to him splashed onto his feet, immediately burning a hole in his clothes, and Gu Yefeng immediately pulled him back.

He looked at the dangerous illusion everywhere, and then looked at Mo Lingyue, "Junior Brother, let me carry you behind my back."

Mo Lingyue didn't try to be brave, and nodded slightly.

Gu Yefeng lifted the man on his back, and stepped on the rocks carefully and walked forward slowly.

This place not only looks hot, but the temperature is actually very high, but for a monk, it is barely bearable, but for Mo Lingyue, the whole body is so hot that it seems to be burning, and the breath is heavy a bit.

Gu Yefeng looked sideways and saw that there was fine sweat on his forehead, and the spiritual power in his hands was circulating, wrapping him, making him feel better.

Mo Lingyue felt the coolness, exhaled slightly, and said in a low voice, "Thank you."

The breath sprayed against Gu Yefeng's ears, making him feel a little uncomfortable.

After walking for a while, they saw a black shadow in the blood mist. Gu Yefeng stopped, carefully put down the person on his back, and took out...

Uh, his sword is in the storage bag, and the storage bag is in Shizun's hand.

And Master, it seems that he has not entered the illusion...

Gu Yefeng: "..."

Mo Lingyue was stunned when he touched his waist, and understood what he wanted, so she took out a sword from the storage bag and handed it to him, "Afeng, you can use mine."

Jiuyou didn't bring it out, and the sword he gave was just the sword issued by Liuyu.

Gu Yefeng took the sword very naturally, watching the figure approaching in the blood mist with vigilance.

The people in the blood mist slowly approached, gradually being able to see their appearance clearly.

Gu Yefeng's eyes widened, and he looked at the opposite person in disbelief.

【Grass!two main characters? 】

The person opposite is 'Mo Lingyue', no, it's not Mo Lingyue either, because it feels completely different, and the only thing that is the same is the figure and face.

'Mo Lingyue' stopped and tilted her head to look at the two people in front of her, completely different from the cold and indifferent person beside Gu Yefeng.

'He' seemed a little displeased looking at the people around Gu Yefeng, his eyes were full of displeasure, those misty eyes seemed to be empty, everything seemed to be in his eyes, and nothing seemed to be reflected in them.

'He' was holding a long sword, and the tip of the sword dragged the ground and slowly approached the thick blood step by step. The clothes and shoes stained with blood bubbles in the pit were immediately corroded, leaving only a pair of white and pink clothes. Jade feet stepping in the blood red, coquettish and teasing, a black robe against the bright red background makes him extremely coquettish, just like the manjusawa blooming on the road of death, which attracts people's willingness to fall.

It is obviously the same appearance, but it gives people a different feeling.

One is as cold as a fairy, and the other is peerless.

That elegance has nothing to do with appearance, nothing to do with figure, that temperament is already unparalleled.

Gu Yefeng stared blankly at him approaching.

Mo Lingyue looked at the person exactly like herself, her heart skipped a beat, her brows were tightly frowned, she pulled the sleeves of some distracted people around her, and said in a low voice, "I probably know what kind of illusion this is."

Upon hearing this, Gu Yefeng was dumbfounded, still looking at the person opposite, and subconsciously answered, "What illusion?"

"This illusion will copy all the people trapped in it, and it can be said to be exactly the same as the real person in terms of appearance and strength. Except for personality, the replica will kill all living things in the illusion, including other people's replicas. If you don't understand Open the illusion, then the illusion will be automatically released when there is only one person left."

Gu Yefeng, who was still a little dazed, came back to his senses in an instant.

wait, anyone?

Gu Yefeng shook his hand, his expression froze, "... Then I have mine too?"

Mo Lingyue nodded ruthlessly and heavily in his eyes with a trace of extravagant hope.

Gu Yefeng: "..." Oh!

'Mo Lingyue' stood not far from the two of them in leisure time, with a coquettish smile on his face, an evil spirit in his brows and eyes, the light in his eyes flashed like stars, and then disappeared in a blink of an eye, his voice was contemptuous, with He chuckled indifferently, "Are you done talking?"

Gu Yefeng looked at the goblin walking out of a painting in front of him, he subconsciously looked away, and replied very obediently, his voice was much softer, "The chat is over."

【...This is too pretty! 】

Mo Lingyue: "..."

Mo Lingyue was silent for a second, stretched out her hand, and ruthlessly squeezed Gu Yefeng's waist.

"Hiss!", Gu Yefeng cried out in pain, and turned to look at the person next to him. He was a little angry at first, but when he saw the cold eyes of the other person, he was instantly discouraged, and he was a little guilty, and said weakly, " Brother, what are you doing?"

Mo Lingyue looked at the person opposite with cold eyes, "Kill him."

Gu Yefeng glanced sideways at someone, with an unbearable expression on his face, and hesitantly said, like a real holy father at this moment, "Would it be too cruel, he hasn't done anything bad now, why don't we go together first, if they Let’s talk about it if it’s not good for anyone.”

It can make people subconsciously want to immerse themselves in it. Gu Yefeng guessed that the other party still has a bit of charm, but——

[Hey, he's really good-looking, I can't let him go! 】

The other party's appearance was like stepping on the tip of his heart, which made his heart itch.

Even if he knew it was Moxiu's charm method, he was a little bit reluctant to kill him.

But the protagonist has indeed cultivated a demon...

Mo Lingyue's forehead was throbbing with veins, resisting the urge to kick him into a puddle of blood, she gritted her teeth and said, "If you don't kill him, he will kill us!"

Gu Yefeng sneaked a glance at the person opposite, and was caught by the person opposite, 'Mo Lingyue' slightly curled his mouth, and looked at him very evilly, his eyes were indifferent to everything, like a high-ranking king.

Gu Yefeng looked away unnaturally, and said softly, "I don't think he's a bad guy."

Mo Lingyue: "..."

Mo Lingyue took a deep breath, grabbed the sword in his hand, avoided the bloody pit, and rushed up quickly, ready to kill him with a single sword.

As a result, the person on the opposite side dodges in an instant unexpectedly, and a magic power directly attacked him, and directly killed him.

Startled, Mo Lingyue turned around and wanted to dodge immediately, but the opponent's attack was too fast, and he couldn't dodge it at all.

Seeing this, Gu Yefeng quickly grabbed his hand and pulled it back, narrowly avoiding the attack, and fell into his arms safe and sound.

Mo Lingyue looked sideways at the opposite person with deep eyes.

The opponent's strength is obviously not a mortal, not his copy at the moment.

The magical aura just now was very strong, and it is very likely that it is a copy of his heyday in so many reincarnations.

Gu Yefeng quickly looked at the person in his arms, "Are you injured?"

Mo Lingyue shook her head, looked at Gu Yefeng again, her black pupils clearly reflected Gu Yefeng's figure, her eyes were full of seriousness, "Kill him."

That look was more like a plea than a plea, with a hint of imperceptible fragility. This should be the first time he has shown his emotions like this.

Gu Yefeng looked at him for a few seconds, took out a red ribbon to cover his eyes, and tied it behind his head.

The sudden darkness in front of her eyes made Mo Lingyue a little uncomfortable, one hand subconsciously grabbed the sleeve of the person in front of her, and the other hand wanted to remove the red ribbon from her eyes.

Just as he moved his hand slightly, a deep voice rang in his ear, "As you wish."

After the sound fell, the people around him were no longer there, and the sound of swords colliding with each other sounded not far away.

Mo Lingyue put down her hand, and stood there quietly, obviously she should be worried, after all, that was him in the past.

I used to be the one who naively thought that after cultivating demons, I would be able to control my own life.

How naive.

She clearly knew how strong she was back then, but Mo Lingyue, whose eyes were covered, didn't seem to have a trace of uneasiness, instead she felt somewhat calm in her heart.

Maybe it's because it's useless to worry.

It may also be because even if you are going to die this time, you are not alone.

Half a stick of incense has passed.

It could also be a stick of incense.

Mo Lingyue felt that it had been a while, but also that it hadn't been long, when a familiar aura suddenly appeared around her.

He felt the person in front of him reach out and untie his red silk, and his eyes lit up.

The person in front of him was still dressed in clean white clothes, and his hair wasn't even messed up.

Seeing the person in front of him looking at him, Gu Yefeng immediately showed him a big smile, the smile was pure and innocent, "Junior Brother, I'll carry you on my back."

Mo Lingyue didn't ask anything, but nodded slightly, as if nothing happened just now.

Although he didn't show it on the surface, he was a little more confused in his heart. This person was much stronger than he thought.

He really, is there anything worthy of his plot?

Wait, now doesn't seem like the time to think about this.

This person is so strong, wouldn't his clone also...