My magic weapons are all rule-based

Even the few people who were fighting with Gu Yingwei gave up the fight and dodged the army of cattle and willows.

Xu Shan saw the opportunity and stopped throwing darts.

Instead, he took out two jars, one large and one small, and prepared secretly.

The monks who were in a mess in the field gradually stopped moving.

It was not that they regained their composure, but that those strange willows that were both real and fake stopped attacking.

But in the next second, the surrounding strange willows moved again.

But this time, countless dense cattle and willows were thrown into the sky, turning into a scene of a group of snakes dancing wildly.

During the wild dance, the willow branches seemed to be spewing out "venom" with strange ingredients.

Xu Shan picked up the small jar and raised it directly to the sky.

At the same time, a dark force was sent out from his hand!

The liquid in the small jar was thick, and it could not be dispersed even if it was sprinkled in the air.

But it was hit by this dark force and turned into rain in an instant.

Xu Shan moved again, and this time he threw the big jar, a big jar full of cattle and supplies.

Before the monks could react, it was already pouring down!

The essence of hundreds of beasts mixed with sticky and entangled fell on everyone's heads.

The ocean atmosphere in the dense rain forest instantly spread everywhere.

Time froze at this moment.

The monks were at a loss and helpless, stunned.

The sky... the sky was pouring down...

In a moment, the crowd came to their senses one by one.

More than 50 people, collectively with bloodshot eyes.

The female monk collapsed and screamed: "Illusion! It's all an illusion! Don't be fooled by Xu Shan... Ah!?!"

Everyone looked up in horror.

There was a female monk who had fainted in the air, the first one who was unfortunately hit by Xu Shan.

Her whole body had been torn into a big character by the willow branches, and her limbs were tightly wrapped in spirals.

There was also a willow branch that was desperately trying to drill into her mouth, with the momentum of "digging out her heart and liver".

This was of course a pure illusion, and the female cultivator was only controlled by spiritual power.

Xu Shan's blood arrow technique was activated, and a ball of blood condensed in his palm.

Under the cover of the willow branch illusion, he secretly sent the blood to the female cultivator's mouth.

Everyone watched the female cultivator in shock, and no one thought of rescuing her.

The situation is unclear now, and it is difficult to distinguish between true and false... Even if she rescued, it would be too late.

The thick thorny willow branch had completely penetrated her abdomen and stirred wildly.

Blood gushed out of the female cultivator's mouth, and the corners of her mouth were completely covered with blood.

A large amount of blood dripped down from the corners of her mouth.

The cultivator directly below reached out to catch it, and then smelled and twisted it, and his expression immediately became terrified and ferocious.

This... This couldn't be more real, just like that bull*!

But how is it possible?

Xu Shan's dual cultivation of physical skills is already quite exaggerated! Can illusions be practiced to such a high level?

The amount of blood vomited by the female cultivator in the sky was getting less and less.

Suddenly, the willow branches rolled up and threw her directly to the corner of the house.

The last bit of blood in her mouth was shaken out when she landed on the ground with a bang. Her pretty face was covered with blood, and her appearance was beyond description.

A sharp and piercing voice broke the silence.

"Xu Shan is possessed by the devil...Xu Shan is the one who is possessed by the devil!"

The boomerang whistled and hit several cultivators who were not aware of it for a while, making them bloody and staggering to the ground.

Coupled with this shout, the long-stretched heartstrings of the crowd finally broke. His illusion can really kill people without knowing it!

The crowd that originally had an absolute advantage was shrouded in endless clouds.

Xu Shan, who was already trapped in a jar, suddenly changed his image at this moment!

Powerful, cruel, evil... like a poisonous snake hidden in the dark.

The fear of being stared at by this poisonous snake at all times was suppressed in everyone's heart.

"We can't just sit there and wait for death!!! Everyone, split up and find Xu Shan immediately and kill him! When you meet him, use fire as a signal and don't hold back!!"

The monks agreed in fear and dispersed.

You're right, we can't gather together to collect benefits and gain an advantage.

The inheritance will be put aside for later. Now we must kill Xu Shan before we can think of anything else.

Exterminating demons and defending the way is the current priority!

Behind the strange willow, I sensed that everyone was dispersing.

Xu Shan slowly opened his eyes and stuffed a handful of pills into his mouth.

The formation was finally disrupted, and the crowd finally dispersed. It became possible to defeat them one by one under the cover of the illusion... Now there is less than half of the spiritual power left in his body.

With his ability to absorb strong spiritual power, he should be able to resolve the battle before the end of the God Blood Illusion with the boomerang.

These unkind and unjust bastards dare to slander me as a demon?

Xu Shan's eyes were filled with fighting spirit!

The hunting time....has begun!

......

Quiet, extremely quiet.

Outside the white stone house, Diwu Lianfeng and others were already sitting cross-legged on the ground, staring at the wall in front of them in despair.

After repeated bombings, nothing has fallen down except the wall dust on the ground.

It is impossible to collapse the white stone house in the short term.

They dare not imagine what is going on inside.

After such a long time, Xu Shan must be dead.

What about the others? Maybe they are still fighting.

But even if there is one person left alive, what's the use?

The idiot inside doesn't know Fu Feng's true face yet, and he will probably collapse as soon as he comes out.

The formation masters who have been insisting on breaking the deadlock have also given up.

The formation masters are scattered everywhere, and the formation diagram on the ground has been torn into a large number of fragments, scattered everywhere.

Wu Ming sat there with disheveled hair, looking like he had suffered a major blow.

The monks in front of the pond looked at Fufeng, dumbfounded.

Fufeng saw all the performances of the crowd.

Fufeng's heart was as calm as a lake, neither sad nor happy.

These people are now just like him, waiting for death to slowly approach.

They should hate themselves, but no one can understand the hatred in their hearts.

The only thing that deserves his attention is the Baishi room.

Now his perception of the Baishi room is still cut off, and he still has no idea what happened inside.

The cave is equivalent to half of him, and it is always unavoidable to make people feel uneasy when a certain area of ​​himself is out of control.

Fufeng is quite irritable and wants to distract himself from this mood.

He glanced at the desperate crowd and said lightly: "I told you before that one of you can decide one person to get out of here alive."

"Now my words still count, everyone present can participate... There is only one chance, don't wait for me to change my mind."

As soon as the words came out, an ice-blue figure rushed over at a high speed.

The cold air almost froze the air.

Qi Lingshuang used killing moves one after another, and began to attack Fufeng with an expressionless face.

Seeing this, the monks next to the white stone room roared and rushed over!

It seemed that they had made up their minds.

Rather than being played with, it is better to fight back to death!

The invisible shield outside Fufeng's body rippled layer by layer.

Dozens of people attacked collectively, but not even one layer was broken.

Until a minute later, Qi Lingshuang stopped attacking, leaning on the sword and panting softly to recover.

But at this moment, a sword light came straight at her face!

A black-clothed monk who was watching the battle by the pool suddenly attacked.

Fortunately, this sword was swept away by the fifth refining edge on the side.

Facing the black-clothed monk who attacked secretly, the fifth refining edge glared at each other: "What are you doing? You are crazy to fight your own people?"

"You don't want to live... I want to live! Believe in Fufeng, there is still a glimmer of hope." The black-clothed monk replied coldly.

As soon as he moved, the monks watching the show by the pond stood up with gloomy faces, ready to fight for this chance to survive.

Fu Feng smiled when he saw this: "That's it, I will do what I say! I will never cheat..."

"Shh...shh..."

Before Fu Feng finished speaking, his voice stopped abruptly, and he looked at Bai Shifang in shock!

All the monks in the audience looked in the direction of his gaze as if they were electrocuted.

A sound of a sharp weapon rubbing against the wall suddenly sounded.

In this quiet space, it was particularly harsh.

"Shh...shh...shh...shh..."

"...shh...bang!"

A sound of kicking the wall came, and all the monks in the audience shuddered, and their hearts rose to their throats.

Everyone stared at Bai Shifang with bated breath.

This sound seemed to have a strange magic that shocked people.

"Bang...shh, shh...bang..."

......