"This time, I really didn't find anything, and the disciple didn't dare to hide it." Mo Zhiyu was very sincere, "If the elder doesn't believe it, and the disciples of your sect are also present, everyone can confront each other now!" ”

Olgrad looked back at the disciples on his side, these remaining disciples were kneeling next to Achille's corpse, and when they looked at Olgrad, they kowtowed desperately: "The disciple is useless, the disciple has not protected the senior brother!" The zombies in that fantasy realm are really terrifying, very powerful, and there are so many of them that the disciples can't beat them at all! ”

As he spoke, several of the disciples fainted, looking as if they were seriously injured. But Mo Zhiyu knew that this was a side effect of the Illusion Glass Mirror, and now that their memories were still very confused, it had hit their divine sense, and they were afraid that they would have to rest for a long time before they could practice again. Sadumen was busy saving the remaining elite disciples, and Olgrad couldn't bargain much, so Sadumen directly threw off his face and took the lead in retreating.

This matter is over, in Mo Zhiyu's mind, the remnant soul immediately reminded: "It's time to deal with your own business." ”

Mo Zhiyu smiled slightly, looked at Situ Sheng, and was about to speak, Situ Sheng said, "Let's talk about what is going back to the mountain gate." ”

Mo Zhiyu immediately shook his head and said, "I'm not talking about Mingshan, I want to say it, the real murderer!" ”

"Murderer?" Situ Sheng was puzzled for a moment. Azule next to him immediately reacted, released Wuxi's corpse, and said, "We have lost another fellow disciple in Buming Mountain, and the death is exactly the same as the previous brothers!" ”

"Really?" Situ Sheng was shocked, "Tell me about the situation in detail!" ”

"No need." Mo Zhiyu said this, and suddenly slashed at the crowd, and the crowd retreated in surprise, and Mo Zhiyu's knife locked on Rui Dizhi.

Rui Dizhi hurriedly responded, shocked: "Second uncle, what are you doing?" ”

Mo Zhiyu didn't say a word, the knife in his hand continued to slash, Rui Dizhi was busy coping, and there was no chance to speak, and after a few more consecutive moves, although Rui Dizhi was in the late stage of the Lun Spirit Realm, he had already been defeated. Mo Zhiyu spoke at this time: "How much can you know about the exercises of Heavenly Sword Mountain, if you don't show up your low moves, I will end up with you!" ”

Rui Dizhi still looked innocent: "Second uncle, what did you say?" I don't understand! ”

Suddenly, Mo Zhiyu was short and withdrew all attacks, and behind his head, a yellow talisman roared and posted on Rui Dizhi's head at once, instantly freezing him, and at the same time, Mo Zhiyu also threw out a bundle of immortal ropes, tying Rui Dizhi up.

"Broken Rune!" Rui Dizhi sat down on the ground in resentment, his face gradually turning pale.

Mo Zhiyu looked back at Luo Bingqian, a little admired that the little junior sister reacted so quickly, but how did she know that she should use the "Breaking Talisman" instead of the "Fixing Talisman"? But he still gave her a thumbs up, and Luo Bingqian also gave Mo Zhiyu a thumbs up. Luo Bingqing, who was beside Luo Bingqian, calmly walked over with a group of people.

At this time, Rui Dizhi's brows were furrowed, and the green tendons on his forehead and arms were also extremely abrupt. Azuledang exhaled, "This...... Wu Xuan was like this before he died! ”

Luo Bingqing looked at Mo Zhiyu and said lightly: "Say." ”

Mo Zhiyu looked at Luo Bingqing, thinking that this junior sister and her mother's style of acting is tougher than that of Wuyan, and she doesn't waste any extra time, so he doesn't drag his feet anymore, and says directly: "This is an ancient evil sect technique, called 'Painting Skin Technique', which is a kind of illusion. This technique requires killing the person first, and then using the true essence of the deceased to create a thin illusion on the surface of oneself. The brilliance of this illusion is that others can't see through it at all, and the caster can also get part of the memory of the deceased, and even the inheritance of the exercises. ”

Situ Sheng nodded and pondered: "I have indeed heard that there is this kind of exercise in Nanlu, but I don't want to be so clever." How did you find out? ”

Mo Zhi was stunned, of course, he couldn't say that he had a portable encyclopedia, and then he said nonsense: "There is a book pit in the tomb of Tian Khan, I accidentally saw it." ”

"How do you deduce that it is Reddy who is determined to perform such exercises?" Luo Bing looked at him indifferently and went straight to the point.

Of course, Mo Zhiyu couldn't be said to be seen by the remnant soul, so he continued with the lines that had already been made: "It's not Rui Dizhi, Rui Dizhi is also dead." He looked at Rui Dizhi on the ground, and at this time Rui Dizhi's face had changed, Rui Dizhi was a masculine Chinese face, and now, this face was getting thinner and thinner, and gradually becoming a different one.

Mo Zhiyu said: "Once this kind of exercise is severely damaged, it cannot be maintained, and the corpse that was originally owned can no longer be preserved, so the next target must be found immediately. Takeshi Ishizawa is like this, and Wu Su is like this. We can now sort out a line very clearly.

This person should have entered Heavenly Sword Mountain with the help of the identity of a disciple, but the Heavenly Sword Mountain's mountain protection array is not tightly about identification, he must have been suppressed by his divine sense, so he quickly replaced the four gray-robed disciples of Wujia, and finally replaced Shi Zewu before he stabilized.

However, then there was another Yuan Force shock in Tianjian Mountain, which hit him again, and at this time he met me. Maybe I was one of his targets, but I quickly sent him to the infirmary and handed him over to Wu Xu. After that, he participated in this operation as a Wuxuan. ”

Mo Zhiyu looked at Rui Dizhi, who had completely turned into another person on the ground, and continued: "After that, this person suffered the impact of the divine consciousness of the Immortal Mountain Illusion, and he couldn't sustain himself. After that, he seized the last chance, that is, when only Rui Dizhi was guarding him, he shot and killed Rui Dizhi, and quickly disguised himself. ”

Everyone present, except for Luo Bingqing, was already full of anger.

"You...... How do you see it......" The people on the ground asked unwillingly, he was now bound by the double restraint of the broken rune and the bundle of immortal ropes, and he could no longer move, and it was a problem for him to even speak.

"It's Yuanli. No matter how disguised it is, a person's Yuan Force cannot be copied. Mo Zhiyu looked at the people on the ground, "No matter how carefully you disguise yourself, you can't maintain it in the illusion, this is a flaw." Of course, more critically, this gesture. ”

He straightened the thumb, index finger, and middle finger of his left hand, curled the little finger and ring finger, and placed this gesture in front of his chest, "This is not the habit of the people of the Western Continent. Rui Dizhi has never left the Western Continent in his life, and he has been in the war department all the year round, so he can't have the opportunity to learn these things. Moreover, you said 'God bless' twice in a row. God is taboo, even the traditional Western Continent people, at most they only say 'immortal heaven', it is impossible to say God.

A true pretender should forget about himself at a critical juncture. ”