As soon as these words came out, Jiang Xinyou couldn't help but break into a cold sweat, but Huo Dongyang slowly raised his head and revealed a sinister smile: "You are wrong, not only part of the soul of the son of the devil remains in my body, but also the entire illusion."

Great power!"

At this point, Huo Dongyang no longer planned to hide from them, and said bluntly: "I am the ninth guide used by the mad devil to deal with you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Huo Dongyang's dark eyes were stained with a bit of red, and the dazzling blood quickly gathered into a ray of light. Under the binding rope, he tightened it with both hands and pulled outwards, controlled by Jiang Xinyou's Armor Control Technique.

The melted rope was torn immediately.

The powerful magic power immediately shocked everyone.

It turns out that it's not that they can leave the illusion by killing Huo Dongyang, but that they may not be able to compete with the unknown powerful magic power in Huo Dongyang's body, and they even don't know how to kill him!

After all, he was being played around by Huo Dongyang. Qingshang was a little unwilling no matter how he thought about it: "Damn it, you actually lied to us!"

She has the impulsive element of Yueling in her bones, and once she gets angry, no one else can stop her.

At this moment, she mobilized all her magic power and rushed towards Huo Dongyang with a faint light all over her body. Jiang Xinyou was worried that Qingshang's magic power was not enough, so she took action at the same time and recited a ghost curse: "In the ninth heaven, there are thirty-six thousand gods, exorcise the evil spirits."

The devil determines the universe! Eighteen hells, ninety-eight thousand souls, give me my power, but the ghosts will obey!"

Once the ghost curse came out, although Huo Dongyang could not be killed in one fell swoop, the ghosts that controlled his consciousness and body suffered huge trauma.

At this moment, Huo Dongyang was seen trembling all over, his eyes constantly changing between red and black, sometimes demonic, sometimes normal, Leng Yan quickly pulled out the Heaven-Pointing Sword and inserted it into his body!

With a cry, the strong wind dissipated.

What followed was a sound like clothes splitting.

Huo Dongyang stood stiffly in front of Qingshang, with the Heaven-Pointing Sword stuck in his back. Qingshang grabbed a bloody hole in his chest. The bloody water kept sliding down the wound, staining the black linen clothes on Huo Dongyang's body.

A bloody color.

Slowly closing his hand, Huo Dongyang's body fell to the ground.

Qingshang frowned and took a step back, raised his eyes to look at Leng Yan, his expression seemed a little cold: "Don't be so quick next time, the Heavenly Pointing Sword almost hit me."

Indeed, when Leng Yan pierced Huo Dongyang's heart from behind, the strong force was almost uncontrollable for a moment, and only half of it was enough to pierce Qingshang's body. Qingshang is a demon, facing the powerful magic power of the Heaven-Pointing Sword

, unable to dodge at all, she and Leng Yan just shot at the same time, and they tried their best.

After saying this, Qingshang held her chest with unsteady breath and vomited out a mouthful of blood. Jiang Xinyou quickly stepped forward to hold her arm, and saw Huo Dongyang's body dispersed with the wind, turning into bursts of black smoke.

Diffuse before your eyes.

When Leng Yan took the Heaven-Pointing Sword back into his body, the night in the illusion became even darker. Qian Shuang also said worriedly at this time: "Strange, after killing Huo Dongyang, the illusion really did not fade away!"

Qingshang covered her chest and slowly raised her eyes, and said lightly: "This is not surprising. Those few wisps of black smoke just now are the last layer of protection in the illusion. In fact, every time we kill one more person in the illusion, their soul fragments will be
Chapter completed!