The surroundings suddenly became cold, as if they were in an ice cave.

At this time, there were bursts of shrill cries and intermittent wails from all around, like souls in hell.

Xueying's body leaned tightly against Lingyun's feet, and her tail trembled slightly, as if she was frightened by the scene in front of her.

Lingyun reacted instantly. This was definitely an illusion, and an extremely advanced illusion. Ordinary spells were difficult to break.

Lingyun bent down slightly and stroked Xueying's head with his hand, trying to calm her down: "Xueying, don't be afraid, I'm here."

Then, Lingyun sat cross-legged and began to meditate. He needed to concentrate and prepare to break the illusion in front of him.

He closed his eyes, pressed his fingers on the hilt of the sword, and began to guide the energy in the Shura Sword, trying to break the shackles of the illusion.

At the same time, Tian Wuhen looked around vigilantly, ready to deal with possible threats at any time.

Suddenly, from the darkness, sharp blades flew out and rushed straight towards Lingyun.

Tian Wuhen immediately swung his weapon and knocked down the blades one by one.

However, the number of blades increased, and the speed was getting faster and faster. Tian Wuhen was already overwhelmed.

Seeing this scene, Ling Yun frowned. If they didn't break this illusion, they would probably be drowned by the endless blades.

Deep in the Demon God Temple, Ye Qianli clenched his hands and kept uttering spells.

As he chanted, a faint purple air emanated from the air, which gradually condensed into a huge skull.

In this expanding dark illusion, a thick fog suddenly appeared under the feet of Ling Yun, Tian Wuhen and Xue Ying.

At this time, a gust of cold wind blew, and as the wind rose, a huge skull emerged from the fog.

In the eye sockets, two cold flames, like the eyes of a demon in hell, stared straight at Ling Yun.

The skull opened its huge mouth, revealing a row of sharp bone teeth, and suddenly rushed towards Ling Yun.

Ling Yun saw the huge skull rushing towards him, but he did not dare to hesitate for a moment. He quickly pulled out the Shura Sword beside him, condensed his own power of law, and slashed at the skull.

"Break!"

Ling Yun shouted, and the red light on the Shura Sword became brighter, instantly forming a huge knife energy, cutting towards the skull.

However, what Ling Yun did not expect was that the skull could actually dodge his attack by itself, and the speed of counterattack was even more amazing.

Xue Ying became anxious, and she radiated a chill from her body after turning into her true body.

Xue Ying quickly rushed towards the skull, spitting out an ice spear from her mouth and hitting the skull's eye socket.

The skull did not seem to expect Xue Ying to attack, and the ice spear hit its eye socket, but it did not cause any damage to it, but only made it pause for a while.

Tian Wuhen saw this and quickly cast a spell. The power of law formed a huge energy ball in his palm, and he smashed it towards the skull without hesitation.

After being hit, the skull began to emit bursts of black smoke, as if it had been severely injured.

Their attack only caused a little damage to the skull. To truly defeat it, a stronger force was needed.

He began to gather his strength and prepare to launch a stronger attack. At the same time, he secretly looked for the weak points of this illusion, hoping to find a way to break it.

In the darkness, except for the cold flame eye sockets, the skull formed a whirlwind in the air, and the skull began to chant like a spell.

Then, Ling Yun felt the ground under his feet began to shake violently, as if something was drilling out from the ground.

Bone spurs as thick as arms shot out from the ground and stabbed at Ling Yun and the others.

Ling Yun retreated quickly, with the Shura Sword in his hand, he swung out several sword qi in succession, trying to cut off these bone spurs.

But these bone spurs seemed to have their own lives, and they could regenerate quickly even if they were cut off.

The power of the Tian Wuhenze Law condensed into a huge shield, blocking Ling Yun and Xue Ying.

But the number of bone spurs increased, almost forming an impenetrable bone forest.

Xueying's small body seemed very exhausted in this situation, but she did not give up.

She turned into her true body, and her huge fox body emitted a dazzling light in the darkness, fighting side by side with Lingyun.

Xueying spit out frost from her mouth, trying to freeze the bone spurs and slow down their attack.

Lingyun felt that his mana was consumed very quickly, and he needed to find a breakthrough.

In this dark bone forest, every move of Lingyun was full of rhythm, and his attack, dodge, and counterattack were like a gorgeous dance.

"Open!"

Lingyun shouted, and the red light on the Shura Sword suddenly burst out. He condensed all the power of the law and slashed at the skull.

The huge sword energy rushed straight to the skull with the momentum of breaking the sky.

The skull shot out two black beams from its cold flame eyes, colliding with the sword energy.

The rumbling sound echoed in this dark space, and the energy shock wave swept in all directions like a typhoon.

Ling Yun and Xue Ying were blown away by the energy shock wave. Ling Yun's clothes were torn to pieces and blood kept coming out of his mouth.

Tian Wuhen rushed forward quickly, forming seals with his hands. A huge law net enclosed Ling Yun and Xue Ying and protected them by his side.

"The net is broken!"

Ling Yun roared angrily, and his aura burst out. A strong red light surged from the Shura Sword.

Every time he waved his sword, the surrounding skeletons seemed to feel a little bit of fear, but under some strange spell, they rushed towards him.

Suddenly, the huge skull roared loudly and spit out a ball of green will-o'-the-wisp.

This will-o'-the-wisp seems to have life, twisting and attacking Ling Yun.

During this time, countless sharp bone spears were shot out from the will-o'-the-wisps and headed straight for Ling Yun.

Ling Yun held the Shura Divine Sword tightly, and streaks of red sword energy spread out, instantly turning those bone spears into powder.

But the attack of the will-o'-the-wisp didn't stop there. It instantly surrounded Ling Yun and blocked all his escape routes.

Seeing this, Tian Wuhen instantly summoned a purple wall of law to block the will-o'-the-wisp.

The will-o'-the-wisp seemed to have endless power and instantly penetrated Tian Wuhen's wall of law.

Xue Ying shivered on the side, but she knew the power of the will-o'-the-wisp. Once swallowed by the will-o'-the-wisp, even a powerful Hunyuan warrior would not be able to survive.

His own strength alone could no longer resist the attack of the will-o'-the-wisp, and he quickly rushed towards Xue Ying.

Become one with her and instantly form a huge ice and fire barrier, trying to seal this will-o'-the-wisp within the barrier.

The ice and fire barrier collided with the will-o'-the-wisp, and Ling Yun could feel the strong burning sensation coming from the will-o'-the-wisp, as if his soul was going to be burned up by the will-o'-the-wisp.

"Damn it!"

Ling Yun roared angrily and used the most powerful move of the Shura Divine Art. A huge bloody vortex instantly formed around his body.

This bloody vortex is like a hungry wolf, frantically absorbing the energy of the will-o'-the-wisp, trying to swallow it completely.

When the skull saw this, it let out an angry roar. It knew that it might lose this battle.

At this moment, a sinister voice sounded in Ling Yun's ears: "Do you think you can beat me like this?"

The sound pierced Ling Yun's ears like a steel needle, making him feel a chill.

Ling Yun snorted coldly: "No matter who you are, today, I will completely defeat you!"

As Ling Yun finished speaking, the bloody vortex around his body instantly erupted with intense red light, completely swallowing up the will-o'-the-wisp, and then rushed towards the huge skull.

Ling Yun's figure was like a meteor, carrying a rich blood-red light, rushing towards the huge skull.

The Shura Divine Sword drew an arc in the air, and the blood-red sword energy tore through the air in the illusion like a wolf and tiger, breaking the silence.

The skull did not choose to confront him head-on. Instead, he quickly retreated while spitting out countless green will-o'-the-wisps.

These will-o'-the-wisps are not attacks, but form a green sea of ​​fire around the skull, blocking Ling Yun's progress.

Ling Yun saw the sea of ​​fire quickly surrounding him. He smiled slightly and held the Shura Divine Sword tightly with both hands. The blood-colored light surging on the sword seemed to be even brighter.

He jumped into the sea of ​​​​fire, and the sword light flashed across, and he instantly cut a hole in the sea of ​​​​fire.

"Shura Blood Dance!"

Ling Yun shouted low, and the Shura Divine Sword danced like a blood-red storm, absorbing all the surrounding sea of ​​fire and converting it into energy for his own use.

The momentum around him rose again, obviously a bit stronger than before.

Just when Ling Yun was about to rush towards the skull again, the skull suddenly opened its mouth and spurted a huge black vortex from its mouth.

This vortex had a strong suction and seemed to want to swallow Ling Yun up.

Ling Yun's expression changed slightly. He clearly felt the terror of this black whirlpool. This was definitely not an ordinary attack, but a force that swallowed everything.

He quickly used the secret skill of "Shura Divine Art" and formed a blood-red shield around his body in an attempt to resist the strong suction force.

But the black vortex seemed to be getting stronger and stronger, and Ling Yun felt like a grain of sand being sucked into the vortex by a huge suction force.

Seeing this, Tian Wuhen hurriedly released his power of law to help Ling Yun.

But as soon as he cast the law, he felt a strong sense of oppression, as if a pair of huge hands were squeezing his throat.

"Ling Yun, leave quickly!"

Tian Wuhen shouted, his voice full of worry and fear.

But Ling Yun did not choose to escape. He took a deep breath, then used all his strength to slash towards the center of the black vortex.

"Shura Po!"

He shouted loudly, and with endless fury, the Shura Divine Sword cut through the vortex, as if to completely chop it into pieces.

The skull is definitely the overlord in the fantasy world.

Its huge mouth swallowed up everything that came close, and the black vortex seemed to want to swallow Ling Yun's soul.

However, Ling Yun did not have any fear, instead his eyes shone with determination.

He cannot retreat at this moment. Once he retreats, he will be completely swallowed by this skull.

He held the Shura Divine Sword tightly with both hands, and the power of Hunyuan in his body surged out like a tide.

It is an innate aura of a king, arrogant and domineering, and cannot be provoked by anyone.

Tian Wuhen also felt the changes in Ling Yun. At this moment, Ling Yun was ready to use all his strength.

He did not hesitate and immediately used his own laws to assist each other with Ling Yun's power.

The combined power of the two instantly formed a huge blood-red sword energy, which slashed directly at the skull.

The skull seemed to have sensed the crisis, and its whirlpool spun wildly, trying to swallow up Ling Yun and Tian Wuhen's attacks.

But the power of the two men was too strong, and the vortex of the skull was completely broken.

"break!"

Ling Yun shouted loudly, and the Shura Sword slashed directly on the skull's forehead with endless killing intent.

The skull screamed miserably, and its body began to crack, and finally shattered completely, turning into a dark dust.

And the shock wave swept the entire illusion like a hurricane, and even shook the border of the illusion.

Ye Qianli, who was hiding outside the illusion, clearly felt the power of the shock wave.

He thought it was just a small trap, but he didn't expect it to be cracked so easily by Ling Yun and Tian Wuhen.

The shock wave passed through the border of the illusion and hit Ye Qianli's body directly.

He thought he could easily resist it, but the power of the shock wave exceeded his imagination.

Ye Qianli's body was instantly swept by the shock wave, and his body was blown away like a piece of paper, and a large mouthful of blood spit out of his mouth.

His face instantly became extremely pale, and there was a trace of disbelief in his eyes.

Ye Qianli stood up staggeringly, and it was obvious that his body had been seriously injured at this time.

But he did not give up. He had to react as soon as possible, otherwise he would probably die here today.

Ye Qianli took a deep breath and began to prepare for the next plan.

He could no longer be careless. The strength of these people was far beyond his imagination.

In the depths of the illusion, Ling Yun sat cross-legged with his eyes closed. There was a quietness all around him, and only his steady breathing echoed.

His hands formed strange marks, and each gesture seemed to contain a strong law of power.

The Hunyuan Qi in his body gradually surged out from Dantian, flowing around his body like a galaxy.

He muttered something in his mouth, his voice was low and rhythmic, like an ancient spell.

"Heavenly Dao reincarnation, time and space reverse flow, break!"

As he shouted, the Hunyuan Qi around his body condensed into a huge vortex, and the powerful suction seemed to want to suck everything in the illusion into it.

At this moment, Ye Qianli, who was hiding outside the illusion, had a flash of fear in his mind.

He didn't expect Ling Yun's power to be so strong that he could find a way to break the illusion in such a short time.

But Ye Qianli did not retreat. He had to make a decision immediately.

He bit his finger and drew a mysterious formation in the air with blood.

Then, he clenched his hands, and the power of the law in his body burst out instantly.

"Under the sky, block thousands of miles!"

With his shout, the whole illusion became more solid instantly.

Ling Yun, who was originally breaking the illusion, felt a huge resistance, and his attack seemed to be blocked by an invisible barrier.

At this time, Ye Qianli was muttering something, and his hands kept moving in the air, as if he was weaving a huge net.

Then, he waved his hands, and a dark green mist gushed out from his hands, quickly filling the entire illusion.

This mist is not like ordinary poisonous fog. It has a strange charm, as if it can lure people into it.

This poisonous fog is fatal to practitioners.

As long as it is slightly contaminated, the cultivation of the practitioner will be greatly reduced.

He stared at the center of the illusion, expecting to see Ling Yun and the others being poisoned.

But Ling Yun did not notice the existence of the poisonous fog. He continued to cast spells with concentration, trying to break the illusion.

Xueying was shaky at the moment, her figure flickered constantly, as if she could dissipate in the poisonous fog at any time.

The tip of her nose turned slightly blue, and her clear eyes gradually became hazy.

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