"Sword of the soul, slash!"

As he was about to be lost, a loud shout rang out from Chu Yang's heart.

The power of the mind turned into a sword of wisdom, slashed the mind and killed all kinds of heresy with one sword, and he immediately returned to Qingming.

The mind reflects all directions and keeps the highest vigilance.

Jun Luoyu beside him was filled with green light, and a mighty aura filled with tremendous shock, frowning, sitting cross-legged on the ground, struggling to support him.

Even the drunkard who retreated kept drinking, and a shocking evil spirit rose from his body.

In the distance, except for Jue Er, Shukun and Ferry, they all fell into a illusion, fighting each other, extremely tragic.

In the blink of an eye, nearly half of it was dead.

puff……!

At this moment, Jun Luoyu suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood and looked at Chu Yang, stunned, "Since you are awake, leave quickly, leave, I can't hold on!"

Chu Yang was shocked: "You can't hold on?"

Jun Luoyu is a genius among geniuses. He has the ability to barely compete with the powerful god-transforming powerhouse. He actually keeps awake by using the method of self-harm. You can imagine the horror of the mysterious god fog and the chaos god formation.

"Go away!"

Jun Luoyu struggled with his expression.

Illusory ripples appeared in Chu Yang's heart again.

"cut!"

The sword of the soul wiped away the discomfort again, and condensed an absolute rational space deep in the sea of ​​heart. When he turned his eyes, he looked at Jun Luoyu and hurriedly said, "I may be able to relieve you for the time being. Can you believe me?"

"You?" Jun Luoyu forced himself to gather his mind and nodded fiercely, "Yes!"

"Let your mind go!"

After Chu Yang finished speaking, the sword of the soul had already slashed over.

Jun Luoyu's heart is a vast green light, with the fragrance of books, upright and upright, but it cannot stop the absolute power.

The green light is trembling and is twisting.

Swish...!

A flash of sword light wiped away the heresy.

"What a sword of the soul!"

Jun Luoyu praised him, his fingers closed together, and he shouted, "The mirror is hanging high, and the hearts of all people are revealed!"

Half of the blood in his body immediately gathered in his heart, turning into an illusory mirror, bringing his mind into it.

In an instant, his breath quickly sagged and almost fell into the state of concentration.

"You?"

Chu Yang was shocked.

"The method of self-harm is specifically designed to deal with this illusion that cannot be dealt with!"

Jun Luoyu said without any attention, "I didn't have time just now, and when I reacted, I could no longer try to use it."

Chu Yang took a deep breath, not because of the cleverness of this method, but because of Jun Luoyu's decisiveness.

Not far away from them, the drunkard Du Yuan had already sat cross-legged and fell into a state of meditation and resisted.

On the other side, the fierce battle had ended, and only one monk from the Golden Light Temple was left. His body was covered in blood, his eyes were red, and the golden light around him turned completely black and was rushing towards Dukong.

Bang!

Dukong slapped the monk to death with one palm, and he also spit out a mouthful of blood, quickly calming his mind and resisting.

Chu Yang's eyes were pounding.

Old Monk Dukong was more decisive.

It's even more ruthless.

That was his junior brother, and he killed him without hesitation.

"I can't hold on for long, where are you?"

Chu Yang felt heavy in his heart. Even though the sword of the soul kept erasing the alien power that invaded his mind, it felt more and more difficult.

"I can't hold on for long!" Jun Luoyu said, "If you have the means, take the opportunity to kill those three people and solve the problem first!"

"good!"

Without saying a word, Chu Yang controlled the five flying knives and flew out quickly, followed by the middle-grade spiritual weapon Buddha light sword.

Swish...!

The flying knife was divided into five directions and shot towards Dukun.

The old monk was backfired just now, so of course he had to choose his target.

"Damn it!"

The old monk Dukong felt the crisis and his face immediately distorted. He raised his hand and slapped it one after another, slapped the five flying knives into pieces.

His body trembled, and black air appeared on his face.

Whoosh...!

Seizing the opportunity, the Buddha's light sword flashed and sank into his eyebrows.

ah……!

Du Kong screamed, and a golden light appeared above his head, but it was a somewhat illusory little man, his soul.

As soon as it appeared in the air, it suddenly stagnated, and a large amount of black mist appeared in the little soul shining with golden light.

The Buddha's Light Knife rolled back and passed through the soul.

"How dare you kill me, Lao Fu, I curse..."

Before the sound of the soul was finished, it was shattered.

A powerful person who transforms into a god will overcome the void!

The Buddha Light Knife turned and was about to attack the ferry. The old monk looked fierce and ferocious. He flashed and fled, disappearing into the fog.

Chu Yang pulled the corner of his mouth, narrowed his eyes, shook his hands, and the soul-catching bead flew out and took Jue Er.

This powerful god-transforming man obviously did not have the concentration of Dukong and Ferry. Although he noticed Chu Yang's sneak attack, he could only barely feel alert.

A golden light flashed, and the Buddha's light knife slashed over.

Bang...!

Jue Er immediately had a palm, but it was slammed into vain, because the Buddha's light sword flew over his head.

In such an environment, his senses actually made mistakes. The moment he opened his eyes, the soul-catching bead had already arrived at his three-meter method and emitted a faint luster.

"not good!"

Jue Er was frightened and immediately fell into confusion.

If he was usually not careful about low-grade spiritual weapons like the Soul-Snatching Bead, but at this moment it was too special, and his whole mind was fighting in the illusion, so there was no extra power to resist.

The Buddha Light Knife turned back and fell into the back of the head and appeared from the middle of the eyebrows.

It penetrates through and directly erases the soul.

Buddha Light Knife, a medium-grade spiritual weapon.

Even if you can only activate a few points of power, you will be more than enough to kill the soul without resistance.

When the Fo Guang Dao was recalled, Chu Yang was already sweating coldly.

"How are you?"

He asked Jun Luoyu.

"At most thirty breaths, I will fall into chaos, but don't worry, I will understand myself by myself at that time!" Jun Luoyu said freely, "You must find a way to survive!"

Chu Yang was shocked and truly admired Jun Luoyu.

He looked at the drunkard again. The powerful man who transformed the gods was still sitting cross-legged, his face calm, and there was no problem for the time being.

"We won't die, we won't die!"

Chu Yang wiped out the alien power again, and his mind swept away, but he still couldn't find an exit or a solution.

His eyes suddenly shrank, and he looked deep in the city, where he actually found a person, someone who appeared at some point.

"Did you find me?"

In the only intact hall in the center of the city, there was a burly, noble and domineering middle-aged man. He suddenly smiled and his body suddenly disappeared, and the next moment he appeared in front of Chu Yang and the others.

"Young man, what a high level of spiritual attainment!"

The middle-aged man hangs three meters above the ground, and a nine-dragon-surrounding Supreme Chair was automatically condensed under his body, and he sat down slowly and looked down at Chu Yang and the others.
To be continued...