Huang Ying smiled, and immediately stood in front of him, facing the five members of the Yanhuang organization alone.

"The little girl has never liked to fight and kill, since Brother Wu is unwilling to make a move, the little woman can only go into battle in person." Huang Ying said lightly, with a hint of psychedelic sound in her voice, which made Chen Qingyang slightly stunned.

"It's a strange power that can affect my sanity." Chen Qingyang thought in shock in his heart.

Zuo Tianchen and the others suddenly looked at Huang Ying solemnly, and they couldn't understand how the voice of this stunningly beautiful woman could have a kind of soul-stirring magic?

"Who is Your Excellency? Dare to go against the Yanhuang organization, and you can't find death? Zuo Tianchen snorted coldly and said.

Huang Ying suddenly showed a charming smile on her face, and said: "The little girl has no intention of being an enemy of the seniors, if the seniors want to know who the little girl is, you can tell you when you come over!" ”

Zuo Tianchen, a third-order master of the innate realm who has experienced vicissitudes for a long time, naturally will not be confused by Huang Ying, a young and beautiful woman, and when he was about to get angry, when he suddenly saw Huang Ying's spiritual eyes, the whole person was suddenly stunned, as if he had lost his soul, and his feet subconsciously opened and slowly walked towards Huang Ying.

"Humph!"

Suddenly, a cold snort sounded, instantly waking up Zuo Tianchen, who was lost in despair.

"What's going on? What's going on? ”

Zuo Tianchen, who came to his senses, found that he had taken a few steps forward, and his face suddenly shocked and asked.

He couldn't remember what he had been through in those few seconds, and his mind went blank.

"You just fell for her ** voice, this woman is actually an illusionist, everyone be careful, don't fall for her illusion." A white-bearded old man said in a deep voice.

At first, no one cared about Huang Ying, a weak woman, but now that she heard that she was an illusionist, and even Zuo Tianchen almost touched her way, they suddenly looked at Huang Ying as if they were facing a great enemy, and looked at Huang Ying vigilantly.

Illusionist is a very old profession, and it is also an existence that is feared by all martial artists.

Powerful illusionists are enough to affect the sanity of any martial artist, and can even manipulate the other party through illusions, so those narrow-minded people back then instigated and led other martial artists to massacre illusionists, trying to completely annihilate them in one fell swoop.

Just now, Zuo Tianchen walked towards Huang Ying unconsciously, it was obvious that his mind had been manipulated by him, and he had completely lost his self-consciousness just by glancing at Huang Ying's eyes.

With such a rebellious method, it is no wonder that the cultivation world set off a wave of exterminating illusionists back then.

It was the first time Chen Qingyang had heard of the existence of the "illusionist", but when he heard Huang Ying's voice just now, he also had a temporary state of loss of consciousness in his mind, and he couldn't help but be surprised in his heart that Huang Ying's illusion was powerful.

"Seniors, the little girl really has no intention of being your enemy, why don't you let us go?" Huang Ying asked.

The white-bearded old man suddenly burst out with a cold momentum, and said in a deep voice: "The old man advises you not to meddle in your affairs, even if you are an illusionist, if you provoke Yan Huang, there is only one way to die." ”

Huang Ying shook her head, knowing that today's battle was unavoidable, and her hands suddenly pinched her orchid fingers, conjuring up a messy seal.

"Oh no, stop her!"

The white-bearded old man felt bad for the first time, and immediately rushed towards Huang Ying, and a thick palm wind slapped at Huang Ying.

Several other people were not slow, and they all rushed up with their own killing moves.

The corners of Huang Ying's mouth couldn't help but curl up with a sneer, and the orchid fingers in both hands were a little empty, and those spiritual eyes suddenly emitted purple light.

As soon as he saw the purple light, Chen Qingyang's soul trembled violently, and then entered a dreamlike state, even if he wanted to forcibly wake himself up, he couldn't do it at all.

Madrigal was even more unbearable, his face was dull, and he was completely unconscious.

"Huh!"

With a wave of his hand, a wall of energy qi stopped in front of Chen Qingyang and Mu Ge, and the two of them suddenly came to their senses.

"It hurts!"

Chen Qingyang subconsciously reached out and touched his head, as if he had been bitten by thousands of ants, he had a splitting headache, and the same was true of Pastoral Ge, who couldn't even stand in pain.

"Hold on to your mind, don't look at that purple light." Wu Zhan reminded.

Where did the two dare to raise their heads, they sat down cross-legged, closed their eyes and held their breath, and then they felt a lot better.

On that side, Zuo Tianchen and the others were completely shrouded in the purple light that burst out of Huang Ying's eyes, and the previous offensive was long gone, and they all rolled on the ground with their heads in their hands, letting out a painful roar.

The five Innate Realm masters, the weakest of which were all third-order Innate Realm masters, had completely lost the ability to resist before they touched Huang Ying's body at this moment, and they were all rolling and struggling on the ground, showing a look of pain on their faces.

Seeing that Zuo Tianchen and the five of them had almost lost their ability to fight, Huang Ying closed her eyes slightly, and the strange purple light disappeared in an instant.

At the same time, the five of them gradually woke up from that terrible illusion, all sweating profusely and their faces pale, as if they had a terrible nightmare.

"Whew!"

The five of them opened their mouths and breathed desperately, and looked at Huang Ying in horror, as if they were looking at a devil.

"Purple Mang Illusion, you are the remnant of the Orchid Sect!" The white-bearded old man said in a trembling voice.

The Orchid Gate, like the Suo Ming Gate, is one of the eight outer gates, and its sect is full of women who are good at all kinds of weird illusions.

Among them, the Purple Mang Illusion was one of the most powerful illusions, and not many people were able to master it even during the heyday of the Orchid Gate.

However, since the battle between the Outer Eight Sects and Yan Huang back then, the Orchid Gate has completely declined, and since then they have disappeared in the cultivation world, and almost no of their disciples have appeared outside.

Although the white-bearded old man did not personally experience that battle, he also knew that in that battle, many powerful masters of Yan Huang died in the purple mang illusion, and there was even no shortage of innate peak realm masters, so you can imagine how terrifying this illusion is.

At this time, Huang Ying's face flushed slightly, obviously she had just cast the purple mang's illusion, and the consumption of her soul power was also extremely terrifying, but there was still a strange smile on her face.

"I didn't expect you to remember the Orchid Gate." Huang Ying said with a chuckle.

The decline of the Orchid Gate is all due to the defeat of Yan Huang, but Huang Ying did not grow up in the Orchid Gate since he was a child, so he actually does not have much hatred for Yan Huang.

Several people stood up from the ground in embarrassment, although there were no external injuries on their bodies, but they had just been hit by Huang Ying's purple mang's illusion, and their souls were in an extremely weak state, and they had no strength to fight again.

"When I meet you today, we are planted, let's go!" The white-bearded old man glanced at Huang Ying with unwilling eyes, and immediately ordered a retreat.