Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 172

(The authentic subscription is the greatest support for shedding tears!)

Murong Xiao's closed eyes suddenly opened, and the extremely sharp sword intent condensed. His entire aura was like a magical sword that was about to break through the sky!

The originally narrow room was destroyed at some point, as if the demolition office had been here, it was very thorough.

At the door of the room, the hotel waiter, a slightly fat middle-aged woman, had a pale face and sweaty head. She was holding a sharp dagger flashing with blue light in her hand. She knew it was highly toxic at first glance!

At this time, she was in a bad state, her steps were empty and she fled out of the door in a panic.

"Stay here!"

Murong Xiao's eyes suddenly condensed, and this person's illusion was superb. If she hadn't pretended to be Qingwu and was sensed wrong by Murong Xiao, she would have lost it. If she was asked to escape, there would be endless troubles!

The Sword of Judgment was instantly unsheathed. As the mysterious and complex magic array flowed, a sharp sword of light burst out of the air and turned into a sharp edge, instantly piercing through the body of the middle-aged woman!

"laugh!"

The body of the middle-aged woman gradually disappeared in the air like a mirror, and this was just an illusion!

"Hehe, I haven't met someone who can break my illusion for a long time. Today, I'm the illusion king, so I'll have fun with you little dd."

A charming voice came from all directions in the room, floating around, as if it was just an illusion, but it was real, making people feel sad and want to vomit blood!

Murong Xiao was unmoved, his eyes were distracted without focus, and his powerful spirit was detected.

"Master, her guide is more advanced than me, and she cannot detect and sense. Her skills are probably related to illusions."

Lucifer's voice rang in his mind.

Murong Xiao nodded slightly, his two swords were unsheathed, and his sword tip pointed slightly to the ground, revealing a large piece of flaws.

“Hell, not bad.”

A charming voice came from all directions, making people unable to understand the source. At the same time, four red figures suddenly appeared around Murong Xiao!

The four figures, whether they are dressed or even their temperament, are exactly the same, as if they are the same person, intertwined in different time and space!

This is a young woman in red cheongsam. Although her appearance is not as beautiful as Qingwu's, she is still so charming. She exudes a charm from her bones and seduces a primitive ** that touches a man's original **.

"Which one is the real body?"

Murong Xiao's eyes narrowed, and powerful and keen mental power spread out, spreading densely on every inch of air around him, detecting the reality of the four figures.

But the result was not satisfactory. All four figures were real!

"Or... are all illusions?"

"Hello, whether it's an illusion, you'll know it just by trying it."

The voice of the Illusion King came from the mouths of the four figures, giving people a feeling of discomfort.

As the words came to an end, four figures suddenly turned into streams of light. The dagger in his hand was like a cold star in the deep night sky, with a cold chill, and it pierced quickly!

Four cold stars locked Murong Xiao’s chest, neck and other vital points. Before the blade arrived, the cold and sarcastic murderous aura had already broken through the air, making Murong Xiao’s body instinctively alert!

The flow of air, the sound, the vibration of the ground, and even the chill from the four daggers were extremely real, making people dare not have any doubts!

"Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding!"

A dazzling sword light suddenly flashed from the narrow room, like the first light in chaos, deeply engraved into the soul!

A crisp sound of metal friction stirred out from the air, and clusters of dazzling Mars splashed open, like lightning passing through the dark night sky, extremely dazzling!

The evaluation of the Sword of Judgment reached level 4 perfection, infinitely close to level 5, and star level. Its sharpness is several times faster than that of ordinary magic weapons. Four extremely sharp short blades were cut off at the first time!

The sharp blade fell into the floor, like cutting tofu, and easily pierced into the thick floor made of concrete. There was no trace, and only the handles of the knife were held in the hands of four figures. A trace of surprise flashed in his charming eyes.

"sulfuric acid!"

The sword was unsheathed, and the sword light left an incredible sword-drawing trajectory in the air, dividing the air, forming strong winds, blowing to both sides!

At the same time, a thin blood line appeared on the necks of the four figures. The vitality in it was killed by the sharp sword intent contained in the sword light! (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to Piaotian. A registered member of the literature recommends this work. Your support is my greatest motivation.)
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next