The magical powers and means of the Linghuan Sect Master are just about being virtual and being virtual. It is completely impossible to confront you head-on.

He was helpless when he encountered such an opponent.

"Is there any way to find the other party?" Since there was no way, he could only think about how to use other means to crack this field.

But just as I was thinking suddenly, there was another murderous intent behind me.

Lei Yi was alert and immediately turned around.

As a result, I saw nothing.

But at this moment, the alarm was shaking in his heart, and his hair was standing upside down. This was a call for danger.

"How could it be!" He couldn't believe it, because he couldn't judge where the danger came from.

Poof!

A blue flying sword penetrated his back, and the tip of the sword appeared on his chest.

At the same time, a chill came from the flying sword, eroding his internal organs.

"Impossible, the murderous intent at the beginning came from the back, but the killer move was actually in front?" Lei Yi lowered his head and looked at the flying sword that penetrated his body, unable to believe it.

At this moment, the Linghuan Sect Master finally appeared.

She flew to Lei Yi, raised her head, looked down and said: "Hmph, with your knowledge, how can you see through my methods!"

Lei Yi endured the stinging sensation in his chest, and at the same time suppressed the cold air in his body, but he was not weak in his momentum. He sarcastically said: "It's amazing to know illusions!"

"Do you really think that I am using such superficial means?"

"Isn't it an illusion?"

"Yes, the means I use is naturally not illusion, but..."

The Linghuan Sect Master was going to say something, but suddenly frowned and the remaining half of the sentence stopped.

"You almost got caught up with me. You traitor is really cunning!"

She said this, raised her hand a little, and the cold air in Lei Yi's body burst out instantly.

"You actually saw it!" At this time, Lei Yi just sneered, not at all.

His body was directly shattered under the cold air, turning into a ball of blood mist and dissipating in place.

"I found you!"

At the same time, behind the thick fog, a figure wrapped in the black fog suddenly appeared.

It turned out that this was Lei Yi's original body, and what just happened was just a clone.

But that clone was not created with the moves of "The Fist of the Evil Emperor", but was the method he sacrificed his blood to create, in order to lead the Sect Master of Linghuan.
Chapter completed!