Chapter 165 Fishing in troubled waters
A red blood mark appeared on Li Huan's body. Although his whole body seemed to be steamed and roasted, it instantly turned into a black color like coke.
Seeing this, everyone couldn't help but take a breath of air conditioning.
Kang Wei is worthy of being the strongest man at the peak of Ninghai. With his terrifying sword cultivation, his strength is probably comparable to that of an ordinary Qingyun master. It’s just a pity that such a strong man has a green hat.
Thinking of this, everyone looked at Kang Wei with a hint of pity.
Kang Wei raised his eyelids, as if suppressing his anger, and his endless murderous intent was revealed. Looking at the people around him, his veins were exposed: "What are you looking at? Have you never seen them before? Go back to your position."
Everyone's expression was not healed when they heard this, but they ignored him and went back to their position. However, when they went back, they could hear a soft voice: "What are you irritating? You're numb? You're still so cuckolded?"
Seeing this, everyone suddenly felt a chill in their hearts and was in trouble! Although everyone knows it, should you say it so realistically? Which bastard said it?
Sure enough, just after he finished speaking, he heard a loud shout: "Who said it!"
Kang Wei looked here with a red face, but no reaction. His eyes suddenly turned bloody and he laughed angrily: "Don't admit it? Very good, all of you trash deserve to die!"
"boom!"
The terrifying sword of flames appeared again, and the hot flames greatly increased the surroundings. This time, Kang Wei's target was the people in front of him!
"Damn it, Kang Wei, are you crazy?"
"Hurry up. Your sword technique will destroy your martial arts!"
"Since you are looking for death, I will fulfill you!"
Countless voices came, and everyone looked at Kang Wei like a madman, and only one thought flashed through his mind. This guy was so excited that he was crazy!
"Pervious, who is afraid of whom!"
A sword cultivator who was also at the peak of the sea snorted coldly, and the same domineering sword energy bombarded the past. When his strength reached this point, no one was arrogant at all, it was your business to cuckold him. But it would be wrong for you to vent your anger on everyone.
"boom!"
The sword energy intersected, but the storm waves were generated, affecting everyone around him. Several of the slightly weaker ones were injured.
"Grass!"
In a rafter suit, it was obviously angered by the disciples of the Jian family. They had been watching the fun just now. Unexpectedly, they would be injured by accident. They immediately looked angry: "You foreign disciples, dare to hurt me."
"Outside, your uncle, is the Jian family's direct descendant amazing?"
Another sword energy bombarded the disciple of Jian's family and vomited blood and flew backwards for more than ten meters. He was seriously injured on the spot.
"Young Master!"
The two subordinates guarding next to the disciples of Jian's family were immediately angry. They seemed to be guarding the young master, but they were actually here to protect the young master. One was taking care of the young man and the other rushed out directly.
Those who are qualified to come here to learn martial arts must either have a backstage or have extremely talented people.
The matter between this young man was just one of them. After a chaotic turmoil, a chaotic war started completely.
Everyone in anger seemed to have completely forgotten where this was. The battles were extremely fierce. From time to time, a sword energy even passed through, breaking a rack where martial arts were placed, and a martial arts was destroyed!
But none of these attracted everyone's attention and devoted themselves to the battle.
The only calm disciples outside were also stunned at this time.
Looking at this scene incredibly, what's going on? They are the strongest and most calm people. They will kill anyone who makes trouble at the beginning, but at this time... except for them, they are all in chaos, and more than 90 disciples are fighting fiercely.
A disciple tried to persuade him to fight, but was beaten seriously injured.
"How could this happen!" A disciple felt cold in his heart, but he felt a hint of irritability inexplicably.
"Puchi--"
A faint light flashed, and a broken arm flew in front of him, which scared him to tremble all over and killed him!
The middle-aged sword cultivator who killed people had bloody eyes at this time and rushed towards him directly. He could no longer remain calm, so he just took a sword energy and left.
"Puchi!"
The sword energy was like a body, and the middle-aged sword cultivator actually smiled strangely, and was torn apart by the sword energy and died on the spot.
"Uh-What's going on?" The disciple was stunned. How could he die in an instant?
"Wow—"
The scenery in front of him changed, and the disciple suddenly realized that there was no strange middle-aged sword cultivator rushing towards him. There was only a young man standing in the distance, covered in blood and scars, while the friends around him were looking at him in horror.
This disciple was shocked, just now-
wrong!
"Why did you attack me?" The young man looked at him incredibly.
The disciple shook his head, ignored the horrified eyes of the few people, and thought wildly in his mind that the sudden scenes of riots, fights, and a lot of messy things happened, and instantly realized in his heart.
In an instant, his eyes were bright and the people around him were so scared that they took a few steps back, but found that his sword suddenly blew the second floor, and he shouted: "Enemy attack!"
A word of the enemy's attack awakened many people. Looking at the bloody and chaotic scene in front of me, I instantly understood something and stopped all of them.
"Stay them right away!"
"call out!"
A sharp roar came from the second floor, and two terrifying auras rushed down from top to bottom.
At this time, Xia Lin was slowly picking up the sixth spiritual herb.
The first layer, all six spiritual herbs, collect them all!
Feeling the aura above, Xia Lin moved his mind and walked back to the position of the Fantasy Immortal. From then on, he put away the Fantasy Immortal and put the original spiritual herb back to its original position. Everything was exactly the same as before. Then he glanced around, Xia Lin flashed, got some blood on his body, and mixed into the crowd.
At this time, the two strong men finally rushed down.
"Who?!"
"Who dares to invade my family?!"
Xiao Liu and a middle-aged sword cultivator came down together. Before the person could reach his voice, he was so loud that he could hear thunder. He woke everyone up.
When the two of them came, they felt cold.
More than a hundred disciples actually died. These are the talented young men of Jian's family, a new generation in the future! A faint light burst out from his eyes. Xiao Liu looked around, but he did not find any enemies.
"Where is the enemy?" Xiao Liu's eyes were filled with murderous intent. "Running?"
"Sixth Brother, we - we didn't see the enemy." The disciple who first discovered the illusion sighed and said in shame.
Xiao Liu was stunned, "What does it mean?"
The disciple smiled bitterly: "For some reason, the disciples suddenly began to kill each other, causing riots, and even I was confused unknowingly. I almost killed a disciple. But when I woke up, I found that the scene in front of me was completely different from the scene I saw, and everyone was all trapped in an illusion."
"Illusion?" Xiao Liu looked up in shock.
"Yes, illusion."
"Who made the move first?" Xiao Liu asked.
"I." Kang Wei walked over with a look of shame.
"Why did you do it?" Xiao Liu asked coldly at him.
"I... that bastard Li Huan gave me a cuckold!" Kang Wei said with shame and anger.
"No." The disciple suddenly interrupted Kang Wei's words, "What I saw was that Li Huan cared about you and asked you how it was. Then, you had a strange face for no reason, and then suddenly took action and killed Li Huan!"
"What?" Kang Wei was shocked, "Impossible. I clearly saw—"
"So too, I saw you suddenly kill Li Huan." Another disciple also said in confusion.
"How is that possible?" Kang Wei murmured to himself, his face pale.
"Illusion--" The disciple suddenly smiled bitterly, "Haha, from the beginning, everyone fell into an illusion! What we saw was all fake, all fake!"
The disciples suddenly said what they saw, but without exception, they were all different.
Listening to the narratives of the people around them, everyone was sweating profusely and their souls were rising. What terrible thing was that actually pulled everyone into the illusion, and everyone saw differently?
Xiao Liu's face changed a few times from the start to the coldness of the end, and finally calmed down.
"I'll take a look."
Xiao Liu snorted coldly, and his eyes suddenly burst out with a strong purple light.
The faint purple color enveloped the entire attic, and everyone was shocked to find that a trace of ethereal purple light surrounded them and was entering many people's bodies.
"Damn it, what's this thing?" Everyone was shocked when they saw it and activated the sword energy defense one after another. However, this thing seemed to be completely unaffected by the sword energy and still slowly entered their bodies.
"snort!"
Xiao Liu snorted coldly, and a purple light surrounded him, and at the same time, he walked forward step by step. That direction was the place with the highest concentration of this inexplicable light.
Surrounded by a rich light, Xiao Liuyi walked over step by step. The others looked at each other and followed one after another, bypassing the rows of shelves. Finally, he finally arrived at that place, where the martial arts and spiritual herbs intersected, and also where Xia Lin saw it before.
Under the purple light, you can clearly see that the rich and almost outrageous light is really piled up there, slowly evacuating towards the surroundings, and there is a third-grade spiritual herb.
"Is it the reason for this spiritual herb?" The middle-aged man who followed Xiao Liu frowned.
"You'll know when you go and take a look." Xiao Liu frowned and stepped forward to take a look. The spiritual herb was in the center of this glory.
"Strange, this spiritual herb is obviously just an ordinary third-grade spiritual herb. How could such a strange thing happen?"
Seeing that it was not an enemy attack, Xiao Liu breathed a sigh of relief, but his brows were still furious, "Has it changed?"
The middle-aged man's eyes lit up in an instant, "mutated?"
Chapter completed!