The Return of the Phoenix

Chapter 1660 Real and Unreal

Behind these men in black robes, Bloody Eyes' scarlet eyes were full of excitement, and there was only one meaning expressed in them, "Die, die."

Under the black ghost face, the corner of his mouth was split into a big arc, weird but crazy.

However, just when he thought he was about to see a feast of blood, what happened in front of him made him stop, and Leng Wuyou, who was directly cut across the neck with a knife, stood there intact, the knife seemed to be transparent It passed directly through her body.

Xueyan's eyes widened, watching this scene with some astonishment.

At this time, Leng Wuyou, who had closed his eyes, slowly opened them, and a flash of clarity flashed in his eyes.

The fire whip in her hand was tightly held in her hand, and with a slight shake, it was directly replaced with the Divine Phoenix Sword.

It's just that the Divine Phoenix Sword at this time does not have the monotonous silver color it used to have.

Instead, golden-red flames covered the body of the Divine Phoenix Sword. The entire sword was much taller than before, and its momentum was not even a little bit stronger.

"Why are you surprised that I wasn't hurt?"

Leng Wuyou raised his eyes to look at the bloody eyes outside the circle surrounded by these black-robed men, his expression was extraordinarily calm.

She casually raised her hand to grab a man in black robe beside her, but the fat black man in front of her was like a bubble when she grabbed it, and she shattered it directly.

"Playing magic formation with me, I'm sorry, you may not know, I know a lot more than you on the way of formation, although you did confuse me at first."

"If what I see is correct, this should be the truth and illusion that have been lost in the population of the world."

"A person trapped in this formation, if he thinks that everything that happened in front of him is true, then even if he dies inside, as long as he believes that he is really dead, he will also die. If he believes that the shock If everything in it is fake, then this formation will be broken without attacking, I am right."

Leng Wuyou spoke every word calmly, but every time she uttered a word, it would hit Xueyan's heart fiercely like a drumbeat.

It made his complexion more and more ugly. Of course, his face was covered by a mask, so Leng Wuyou couldn't see his embarrassment.

"Damn, the information is wrong."

How do the people below do things?
They can't even do a little thing well, and they will be killed one by one when they go back.

While he was thinking about this here, Leng Wuyou slowly raised the Divine Phoenix Sword in his hand, and the golden-red flame on it was blazing.

She raised her hand lightly with a sword and was cut out by her.

This sword is ordinary and often ordinary, without even the sword energy, but it directly tore the scene in front of it from the middle in an instant, just like a torn white paper.

With the appearance of cracks, the picture in front of me was distorted, as if each twist was twisted into a ball, and the next moment, the "twist dumpling" dissipated in a "wave".

Leng Wuyou opened his eyes, in front of him were still dozens of men in black robes surrounding him, and opposite him stood Blood Eye with a ghost mask on his face.

It's just that Xueyan is holding a bone hand in his hand at this moment, and is planning to grab Leng Wuyou's heart.

Just at this time, Leng Wuyou opened his eyes suddenly, the sharp light in his eyes directly shocked the bloody eyes back.

"You..." Xueyan was a little surprised, but before he could make a sound, a ball of flames was burning, and the fiery flame suddenly transformed into a golden-red fire phoenix, and rushed towards him directly.

The scorching high temperature rises in the air, making people sweat in an instant.

At the moment when the flame appeared, the bloody eyes retreated extremely quickly, but no matter how fast he retreated, the flame still hit him in an instant.

The moment the flame stopped, the bloody eyeballs protruded, and his whole body flew upside down in an instant, and that powerful force rushed him more than ten meters away in an instant.

His body fell heavily to the ground, and the golden-red flames burned fiercely on his body with dots of silver light.

Facing the flames, Xueyan's face changed drastically, and he rolled on the ground, trying to suppress the flames.

But he found that these flames could not be extinguished at all, his face was extremely ugly in an instant, and the nigger mask on his face fell off at some point, revealing his horrible face.

(End of this chapter)