Through the spiritual sense, you can see the body of the sage and know where its eyes are, but you cannot know whether it is open or closed now.

If it is opened, just use a weapon to stab it in. It is difficult to stab it with such a big eye. As for how deep it can be stabbed, it depends on the shape of the weapon and its ability to break defense.

Qi Wufei now has three weapons in his hand that can damage the slut - Chengying, Xiao Lian and the Divine Whip.

The most reliable thing about the God-Whacking Whip is because it can ignore all defenses and regards the immortals as mortals. The worm in front of the God-Whacking Whip is probably similar to an ordinary goat. It is absolutely certain that it cannot break its head or blind its eyes.

The Chengying Sword is invisible and can cause certain damage to the worm, which has also been tested. It is estimated that the effect of Xiao Lian and Chengying is similar.

Qi Wufei decided to take two steps, hitting the magic whip with one hand and the Chengying Sword with the other hand, and attacking the two eyes of the sting. Because as long as you do the poking action, no mana or skills are used, the two weapons will not disperse their power.

The key is, are the eyes of this thing now open?

If the sage did not open his eyes, it would be hard to say whether his thick eyelids could be penetrated.

Therefore, Qi Wufei must open his eyes and check whether his eyes are open.

But the problem is that once you see the other person's eyes, you will immediately fall into the illusion.

This will make it even more successful in one blow, otherwise there will be no chance to escape.

Qi Wufei slowly floated up and came directly above the sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sac

He held the magic whip with his right hand and the shadow sword with his left hand. The two weapons were each facing both sides of the back of the sling. There was exactly the position of its two-point target. As long as he confirmed that the sling's eyes were opened, he pounced down and stabbed it directly in.

Qi Wufei took a deep breath and opened his eyes.

The eyes of the monkey are open.

Qi Wufei saw the big eyes. Now they were right in front of him, less than two meters away from him.

The moment I saw them, the scenery in front of me changed.

What he saw was no longer the eyes or the body of the sacred man, but a mountain and two clear springs, one of which was warm and steaming, and beside the spring water was a tender and tender pomegranate seedling growing. The other was in a Taoist temple, and the beautiful mermaid was playing in the spring water.

He saw the old brick walls of the Taoist temple, the ancient doorheads, mottled stone signs, the tall and twisted old trees at the door, and the old dog that always naps in the shade under the trees.

The sun rose in the early morning, and a group of animals came from somewhere. They gathered under the trees and made various strange movements - spiders were spitting silk, old dogs were sleeping, pheasants were crowing, unicorns were spitting fire, monkeys were somersaulting...

An inexplicable kindness rose in Qi Wufei's heart, as if a wanderer who had been away from home for many years had seen his hometown.

So good!

He liked this feeling very much, and just looked at them silently, this mountain, this water, this life...

However, he knew very well that all this was an illusion.

The moment he entered the illusion, his arms also followed the predetermined movement, holding a sword in his left hand and a whip in his right hand, and stabbed it hard.

He couldn't see the slut, and could not tell whether the target was moving. He could only tighten his body and strive to maintain the movements on his hands without deforming.

With two puffs, he saw the sword and whip in his hand penetrated into the mountainside.

At first, the sharp sword easily broke through the soil, but immediately became stagnant. Instead, the clumsy-looking wooden whip penetrated deeply into the ground and penetrated into the handle.

Gurgling black water seeped out from the ground, and the place where the whip was inserted turned into a well.

Then he heard a loud roar, as if the mountain could not bear the pain, and the earth trembled and the earth shook.

All the scenery in front of me was cracked into pieces.

He saw a golden light from the crack, as if gold precipitated from the black well water.

Then, a huge force hit his chest.

Blood spurted out of his mouth and turned into a red curtain in front of his eyes, covering the real scene that had just been restored.

He felt himself flying out, light and drowsy.

Then I knew nothing.

...

Qi Wufei woke up in a daze and heard someone talking.

"Little girl, don't block us, otherwise I'm not polite!"

"Hmph! This is my senior brother's thing, who dares to move?"

"Your senior brother's stuff? What evidence do you have to prove that the stuff is your senior brother's stuff?"

"Your senior brother is the one lying on the ground, right? People are almost dying, so why are you still fighting for something? Hurry up and take care of his funeral."

"Dare you curse my senior brother? You are looking for death!"

...

Qi Wufei heard that one of them was Xiaoqing's voice, but the other few were very unfamiliar.

He tried hard to lift his heavy eyelids, his eyes as if they were covered with a layer of black cloth, and he couldn't see clearly.

He blinked hard, but still couldn't see clearly. Then he remembered that it was in the dim woods and it was not yet dawn. Perhaps it would never be bright, because there were countless soldiers stationed on the Lion Camel Ridge.

He began to release his spiritual consciousness, and the surrounding scenes gradually became clear.

The spiritual consciousness is not hindered, but fortunately, I was not seriously injured.

He found himself lying half lying against a big tree. The tree was very large, with its twisted and winding roots exposed on the ground, and it just clamped him like a chair armrest, allowing him to have a very comfortable position.

Two groups of people stood face to face not far ahead.

Of course, those who approached him were his own people, including Xiaoqing, Kunnu, Fazhou, Yuanjue, Fan Wujiu, Yuan Xiaobao, and the flat-headed brother.

Behind them, that is, between them and Qi Wufei, the Divine Whip was inserted straight on the ground.

The Chengying Sword fell on the edge of the Divine Whip, but only a piece of sword hilt was exposed. As for the invisible sword body, even Qi Wufei could not see it. Only when he held the hilt or opened the spiritual vision of seeing Long Zaitian could he feel its existence.

Opposite Xiaoqing and others, there were also a group of people standing, including monks and lay people, with about the largest number of people.

The person confronted Xiaoqing was a bearded man holding a scimitar in his hand.

"Amitabha, I can testify that this whip is indeed the same as the donor." Fazhou clasped his hands together and bowed his head.

The bearded man glanced at Fazhou: "Who are you?"

"The Dharma boat in Yuanjue Temple in Nalan City." said the Dharma boat.

"Yuanjue Temple... I haven't heard of it." The bearded man looked at a monk beside him, "Hey, Master Guangji, do you know Yuanjue Temple?"

Monk Guangji shook his head and said, "I haven't heard of it."

The bearded man said, "It turns out to be a nameless little sect, a little monk, I advise you not to meddle in other people's business."

Fazhou said: "I am not meddling in other people's business, I just say fairness. This magic weapon is indeed from Zhenren Qi. Speaking of which, you should all thank him. If he hadn't been in danger and killed the seven-tailed witch, you might have been eaten by the monster now."

"What?" The bearded man opened his mouth wide, "Seven-tailed slut?...hahahaha..."

He suddenly laughed, "Seven-tailed witches! Hahaha... Hey, listen, he killed the seven-tailed witches, hahaha..."

The people behind him also laughed.

"What's so ridiculous about this?" Xiaoqing glared. If it weren't for the fact that there were too many people on the other side and the senior brother was injured again, she would have taken action long ago.

The bearded man stopped laughing, looked at Xiaoqing, then looked at Fazhou, and sighed: "There are strange things every year, and there are many this year. A Taoist temple, a temple, a little girl, and a little monk. How did such a sect get into the sect conference?"

After saying that, he laughed again.

A monk on the edge of their team suddenly wanted to find something, so he walked into the bushes and picked up a small flag. He walked back and showed the small flag to Monk Guangji: "Master, look at this."

Monk Guangji took the flag, frowned, and said, "President Chen, look at this?"

An old man in green came up, took the flag from Guangji, his face changed slightly, and he said to Xiaoqing: "Little girl, don't tell me, this thing is also your senior brother?"

Xiaoqing was angry and said, "So what? You guys want everything you pick up, they are so thick-skinned!"

The old man in green said angrily: "Hmph, at a young age, he is so greedy. How dare you say this Xuanming Banner, the mountain treasure of Mingshan Sect, is your senior brother? I see that the whip on the ground is unique in spirit, it must be a treasure of the immortal family. I don't think you can take out your little yellow flower temple. Since Ming Xiuran's Xuanming Banner is here, it's not surprising."

The bearded man next to him said, "Uncle Master, I have long said that the thing is not theirs. It must be that something happened to Haoshan. The treasures left here are here. These people want to get a bargain."

"Yes." President Chen nodded, "It's not that we are greedy for treasures, but we have encountered this matter, but we can't ignore it. Chen Lang went to take the treasure whip and returned it to them when he met Zhenmin from the Haoshan Sect."

"Yes." The bearded man named Chen Lang agreed and wanted to get the magic whip.

"You dare!"

Xiaoqing finally couldn't bear it anymore. Qingshi took action, crawled into the ground, and then crawled out of the ground, wrapping Chen Lang's ankle, trying to trip him up.

Unexpectedly, Chen Lang was very strong, his feet were entangled with black hair, but he didn't move at all. He stood there and looked down, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

Seeing that the other party was still moving, Xiaoqing knew that she had met a master and did not dare to be careless and was about to take back the silk thread.

But Chen Lang sneered: "It's not that easy!"

I saw him raise his foot slightly, stomp on the ground, and with a bang, the silk thread on his ankles trembled like a tight string, making a rapid sound.

Xiaoqing was retrieving the thread, but suddenly she was shaken open by this strong vibration. However, the black hair was one with her and could not be separated from the body. The thread was extremely firm and unbreakable, causing the vibration to be directly transmitted to Xiaoqing, and her entire body, including all internal organs, vibrated.

Chen Lang probably didn't expect the thread to be so firm and felt a little depressed. The little girl on the opposite side had not let go yet. The trembling force was transmitted over, and she was probably about to break her meridians and die.

At this moment, a soft shout sounded, and Kun Nu behind Xiaoqing drew his sword and rose up, and an orange sword light came straight towards Chen Lang.

Kunnu is stronger than Xiaoqing, especially his swordsmanship, and is even more powerful than Qi Wufei. This sword is like a dragon going out to the sea, with the purple lightning of the Shenxiao, extremely sharp.

It was too late for Chen Lang to hide, so he hurriedly raised a white light to block the flying sword.
To be continued...