Just as the old man showed a look of surprise on his face, Xu Changqing's face turned pale because he felt that the Yellow Spring War Ghost outside the woods disappeared. Although the Yellow Spring War Ghost is the weakest among the many puppet ghosts in the Yellow Spring Banner, it is not much stronger than the ordinary war ghosts. Cultivators with a little cultivation can deal with it. Being able to deal with it is one thing, but elimination is another thing. The Yellow Spring War Ghost has the magic power of the Yellow Spring Banner. After being destroyed, the ordinary war ghost will be dissipated, and the Yellow Spring War Ghost will retain a trace of true spirit and restore it in the Yellow Spring Banner. But at this moment, all the Yellow Spring War Ghosts disappeared instantly, and they were as scattered as ordinary war ghosts, and there was no real spirit left.

Xu Changqing was about to sacrifice the Yellow Spring Banner, casting a spell to try to recall the war ghost, but suddenly a force appeared around the hotel. This force was very similar to the white mist mirage that he had encountered before. It had a suppression force on the copper armored corpse clone, but this force was much weaker and could not stop the copper armored corpse clone from offering the Yellow Spring Banner. Although the power was much weaker, compared with the white mist mirage, this force seemed to be traces of human control. As long as there were human traces, it could not be that impeccable and natural, so Xu Changqing quickly calmed down and did not react too much.

At this time, the power outside began to penetrate into the hotel, and wisps of white mist squeezed in through some wooden gaps, and the mist also changed from light to thick. The walls covered by white mist instantly disappeared into ginseng trees, and the old man Faro was in a dense forest, and the sky turned from night to day.

"Hehe! It seems that they have not obtained the psychedelic beads yet. They have just mastered a little method of using the psychedelic aura!" The old man also relaxed at this time, floated in front of Xu Changqing, and said, "Let's go! Let's talk while walking. Although the Druids did not master the psychedelic beads, they may be very close to the hiding place of the psychedelic beads now, and we don't want any accidents."

Then, without asking Xu Changqing's opinion, he turned around and floated deep into the jungle. As if he was very familiar with everything around him. Xu Changqing didn't say much, and followed quickly. At the same time, he cast a spell to shake the Yellow Spring Banner, and made a magic power, breaking through the real illusion created by the surrounding mirage power, and carefully searching for the locations of the Yellow Spring War Ghosts.

The two of them walked in the jungle for a long time, and it felt like they had been walking for more than an hour. The old man Faro had been leading the way. He seemed to be able to see through all the traps in the illusion and listen, without encountering any danger. He did not actually take action once, making Xu Changqing, who was following behind, unable to understand his methods.

Compared to the old man in front of him who knew the mirage illusion, Xu Changqing was obviously much worse. Although he could use powerful external forces to cut off the mirage that maintained the real illusion with powerful external forces, he could not completely disperse the mirage. As long as someone controlled these mirages, the illusion could only be solved. While walking in the illusion, he was constantly dispersing the magic power of the Huangquan Banner, gradually forming a boundary-sealing magic array around his body. As long as the illusion changes slightly, he could enter the Huangquan Banner and use the magic power of the spiritual treasure to isolate the impact of the mirage on his mind.

After Xu Changqing made these secret arrangements, he did not intend to tell the old man ahead. The so-called intention to harm others should not be without the intention to guard against others. Even relatives and friends would do amazing things under absolute interests, not to mention that he and the old man are just temporary partners with disagreement.

After the old man walked around another seemingly safe open space, he suddenly stopped and turned to Xu Changqing and said, "Let's see you next. There is a barrier here. You need to open one.

"A barrier?" Xu Changqing frowned, knowing that the old man wanted to deliberately consume his power. He couldn't help but sneer in his heart, and without exposing him, he stepped forward a few steps and came to the invisible barrier. Then he seemed to randomly stroke the Huangquan Banner in front of him, and the red tassels and thousands of soul silk on the top of the Huangquan Banner unfolded according to the momentum. He turned into countless steel needle-like silk threads and drilled into the invisible barrier in front of him. The Huangquan magic power concentrated on the tip of the silk also burst out instantly, disturbing the mirage that formed the entire invisible barrier.

At this time, the original forest in front of the two people immediately disappeared. It was restored to a faint mist, through the mist where they were now. At this moment, they were already outside the town. Not far ahead was a dense forest, and outside the woods, a group of demon hunters were trapped in the illusion created by the power of mirage, and were killing each other wildly. Only a small number of people could maintain their minds and calmly avoid the outside.

At the same time, Xu Changqing also felt that the Huangquan War Ghost was staying outside the woods just now. Except for the operation and power of the War Ghost War Ghost were suppressed by the Mirage Qi, they were not damaged. For this reason, he secretly controlled the Huangquan Banner and fired several magic powers in succession to break through the Mirage Qi power. He led the War Ghost back.

Xu Changqing's secret movement did not alarm the old man around him. At this moment, the old man was all focused on his subordinates in the white mirage fog in front of him. Especially when he saw the corpses of the demon-removing hunters lying on the ground, his face became extremely ugly. Then he saw him muttering something and spread his hands open at the same time. Two white fog balls were formed on the palm of his hand. When the fog ball became as big as a palm, he rapped the two fog rackets together. The mirage power gathered in the fog ball instantly exploded, completely neutralizing the other mirage power around him. The white fog around him also disappeared instantly.

"What's going on? I clearly saw it just now..." The moment Bai Wu disappeared, everyone woke up immediately. When they saw that the people attacked by them turned out to be their companions, they all showed a look of surprise. Only a small number of people did not show any surprises. Instead, they went up to check the injuries of the demon hunter lying on the ground.

After checking the last demon hunter, Weian stood up and looked sad on his face. Because among the dead landlords, he recovered soon and floated over to Faro, the old man who was floating over, introduced the situation: "Sir, we have three people died in total. Five people were seriously injured. Thirteen were slightly injured. They were all ordinary Dipplet."

"Perzet? The demon-obsessed." Xu Changqing heard Wei'an's words and looked at the dead and wounded in front of him. He found that these people were all the kind of demon-killing hunters who were given similar magic tricks. He immediately understood the source of their power in his heart. A hint of mocking sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Chapter completed!