C17 Lick's Illusion

Not long after, it had actually turned into more and more demon beasts.

There were more than a hundred of them!

"How is this possible?"

Ye Zhiyun and the rest were all shocked.

They were about to rush forward to help Zhao Wuxian, but Zhao Wuxian acted first.

"A small monster dares to be presumptuous in front of me!"

With a loud bang, hundreds of dragon shadows roared out.

The dragon shadows seemed to have seen their prey as they rushed crazily towards the demon beasts.

Facing such a powerful move, the demonic beasts would definitely not be able to fight against it.

This was because their numbers were right here!

In terms of numbers alone, the draconic shadows were in a position of absolute domination. Needless to say, this dragon shadow's attack was crazy!

Very soon, the demon beasts were completely wiped out, and even their ability to split up and regenerate was lost.

Zhao Wuji discovered that even though there were many demonic beasts, most of them were just split apart.

His original body only had a dozen or so.

Because at this moment, there were only fifteen beast cores floating in the air.

Zhao Wuxian retracted his aura and waved his hand, collecting all the beast cores into his palm.

"Here, five for each person."

He did not keep it for himself, so he handed ten of them to Ye Zhiyun and Luo Qingfeng.

The two of them were shocked, they waved their hands and said, "No, no, no, how can we do that? You were the one who killed the demon beast, so of course we can't accept it. "

However, Zhao Wuxian said, "No worries, because I still need you guys to help me with something."

"For what?"

The two were very surprised.

With that, a chilly wind blew in the dense forest.

Everyone raised their guards and looked around.

He saw that in the previously empty forest, countless figures had actually appeared.

"Enemies?"

Luo Qingfeng frowned.

After these words were spoken, countless figures actually swarmed over like floodwaters.

In a flash, killing intent appeared again!

When they came closer, Zhao Wuxian astonishingly discovered that these were not humans, but countless hideous ghosts.

However, they were not real ghosts or ghosts. Instead, there were people secretly playing tricks on them.

"Since you dare to ruin this daddy's plans, this father will let you have a taste of my strength!" "Go to hell!"

Suddenly, a devilish voice sounded.

Zhao Wuxian knew that the person who made the noise now must be the culprit.

However, the only thing he needed to consider was the fact that he had no idea where the other party was.

The enemy was in the dark and already in the light.

Zhao Wuxian thought for a bit before deciding on his next strategy.

He felt that no matter what, he had to dig out that enemy.

"Such insignificant skill, how dare you!"

After all, Zhao Wuxian's spirit power was very strong. Back then, it was sufficient to prove his strength that he was able to pass the Xuan Core elder's test.

Thus, Zhao Wuxian had a thought.

Suddenly, a sharp sword that flickered with a threatening, cold light appeared in his hand.

On a closer look, it was actually a Qi sword!

"Zhao Wuxian, you?"

Ye Zhiyun was slightly surprised.

But Luo Qingfeng quickly understood: "We're trapped in an illusion!"

Zhao Wuxian replied, "That's right!"

This place was originally an illusory realm of nothingness, and most people weren't able to escape from this illusory realm. It was simply because they were trapped and didn't know it.

But Zhao Wuxian was different.

Relying on his formidable Spiritual Force, he was able to easily deduce the situation he was in.

Therefore, as long as he willed it, the Fleeting Sword would naturally appear in his hand.

At this time, the surrounding people had already surrounded him like a tide. Under normal circumstances, Zhao Wuxian had nowhere to run.

However, the corners of his mouth only curled up slightly, "Now, the good show is only just beginning!"

As soon as his words fell, he saw the Magnificent Brocade Sword clanging out from Zhao Wuxian's hand.

It was like a threatening flash of cold light as it instantly charged towards the most densely packed area of the crowd.

Chi! Chi!

Wherever the sword light went, it cut across the sky.

It was as if a flood dragon had left the water, carrying with it a destructive power.

He had instantly eliminated all his enemies!

"How could this be …"

The mysterious voice turned pale with fright when it saw this scene.

It was evident that the scene before him had exceeded his expectations.

Zhao Wuxian, on the other hand, became braver the more they fought.

After taking care of these people, he did not intend to stop.

Zhao Wuxian used all of his strength and waved the sword in his hand. In an instant, a sword qi that spanned a thousand feet had actually appeared out of thin air.

Wherever the sword qi went, the entire scene was shattered!

"No!"

At the same time, they heard a painful cry that resonated throughout the entire plaza.

The surrounding illusions were all shattered and what replaced them was an empty, dark space.

That voice, on the other hand, became incomparably furious: "Brat, you actually dared to break my formation! I'm not done with you!"

In this dark space, waves of howling gales appeared out of nowhere.

The gales converged from all directions, as if it was as easy as pulling out rotten weeds, quickly converging in the direction of Zhao Wuxian.

Zhao Wuxian could even faintly see that within this gale, there was a hideous face.

Aooo!

With a roar, the ghost face pounced at him even more ferociously.

Zhao Wuxian was still fearless even when he saw the ghost face coming at him.

He laughed sinisterly, "Good one!"

As the sound of his voice faded, several streams of sword Qis were released from his hands.

Swoosh swoosh!

Every single sword aura was extremely sharp and fierce.

Instantly, the ghost face was destroyed!

This time, what followed was not only this hideous face, but also the darkness beside it.

At the same time, a mournful scream rang out.

Then, a shadow flashed.

Following which, a figure fell in front of him.

That person was knocked out of the darkness and he spat out a mouthful of blood before falling to the ground.

It wasn't easy for him to support himself up from the ground, but Zhao Wuxian jumped right in front of him. Then, he viciously stomped down on that person's back!

Pfft!

A blood-curdling screech came from his mouth.

He had just taken Zhao Wuxian's attack, and now he was facing it with his ultimate attack.

In an instant, the last bit of his power to resist was gone.

Zhao Wuxian, on the other hand, had a devilish sneer on his face. His cold eyes were like the edge of a blade, falling on that person's body.

Swish!

At this moment, Ye Zhiyun had caught up.

The Cold Moon Sword in her hand instantly grabbed onto his neck.

She frowned at him and scolded him, "Speak, who are you?"

That person was forced to death by the blade of the sword. He had no chance of resisting at all. But even so, the look in his eyes was still sharp. There was no trace of fear in his eyes.

"Looks like he won't shed tears until he sees the coffin."

Luo Qingfeng also walked over.

There was a cold smile on his face, as if he had already made some plans.