A slash was cut off thousands of miles, and the white bones were turned into ashes.

But when Yang Jian's arc of light was approaching, a gray shadow fled frantically, and he barely avoided this arc of light, but he couldn't dodge Yang Jian who rushed straight at all.

If you look at this gray shadow with your eyes, you will find that it is a delicate woman whose beauty is not inferior to that of her wife and concubine at home.

But Yang Jian closed his eyes tightly at this time, locked the figure with his forehead and vertical eyes, and all he saw was a strange python with a pair of clam shells.

The 10,000-mile-long giant beast just now is actually the 'Law Phase' of this little guy who is only half a zhang long.

What is this?

Yang Jian was a little curious in his heart, he had already pounced behind this guy, he didn't dare to be careless, and he slashed down directly with one shot.

A somewhat hoarse roar, a somewhat weak woman's voice appeared in Yang Jian's heart, and she shouted in her mouth: "Spare your life!"

Shangxian ......

It's a rare title.

Yang Jian directly cut open the 'mussel shell' of this strange creature with one shot, and the blade of the gun was pressed against the back of its head.

Yang Jian said coldly: "Self-proclaimed mana, otherwise you will die." ”

The strange creature trembled, and the woman who had conjured up sighed faintly, and lightly tapped a few key points on her body with both hands.

But in Yang Jian's forehead and vertical eyes, this thing actually didn't move.

"You still want to use such an illusion to trick me?" Yang Jian sneered, and with a slight slash of the three-pointed two-edged spear, a wound suddenly appeared on the neck of this strange creature, and it trembled lightly from the pain.

Yang Jian suddenly slapped his palm, the golden light in his hand flashed, and the golden veins on his body seemed to spread out partially, directly enveloping this strange creature in the golden light.

Golden Seal Town.

This is the miraculous power of the Lord of the Glazed Treasure, although this strange creature is terrifying in illusion, and its own realm seems to be only half a step behind the saint realm, but the body is not comparable to its cultivation for some reason, and it is very fragile.

Sealing this creature, Yang Jian was not very relieved, and turned into hundreds of Xuangang daggers, which were up and down the body of this thing, as long as the other party moved slightly, it would be directly pierced into a broken sack by Xuangang.

Yang Jian released the eaglet, and the eaglet searched everywhere with some doubts, as if looking for the giant beast.

"Don't look for it, it's just a phantom made by this thing," Yang Jian patted Xiaoying's head, "Do you want to eat this thing?"

The strange creature shuddered.

Xiaoying's eyes were a little disgusted, and he stood on Yang Jian's shoulder, looking disappointed.

Obviously, what the eaglet saw was also the woman, and it had never devoured the creatures close to the innate Dao body, and this time it was also natural.

Yang Jian didn't break it in his eyes, but he couldn't help but admire, the illusion of this thing is really powerful, even the spirit beast bred by the Great Dao like Kitty can't see through it.

Fortunately, Yang Jian's divine eyes became stronger as his physical body continued to grow stronger, and he could see through the void, which was really the evil star of this thing.

Closing his vertical eyes, Yang Jian opened his eyes and saw a poor woman lying in front of him, blocked by hundreds of daggers around her body, and also sealed by clusters of golden lines.

"What are you?"

Yang Jian said coldly, "I'm not a person who likes to kill indiscriminately, I just came here today to hunt fierce beasts for this little guy, but I didn't expect to meet you." You don't have to act like that in front of me, I can see through your true being. ”

The woman sighed, the light and shadow flickered slightly, and she turned into an old man.

Naturally, this is also an illusion, but to Yang Jian's feeling, this old man is the embodiment of the true state of mind of this thing.

The old man directly said the common words of the wilderness, "I didn't expect that in the tangible realm where those supreme beings continue to destroy the world, there are still such powerful characters as you. ”

Yang Jian raised his eyebrows, "Who are you?"

"The deity...... Ahem, the old man is a mirage clan, and our clan is the founder of the tangible realm, which can swim between the visible and the invisible. You see that this boundless sea of chaos is nothing but the chaotic clouds and mist that our ancestors spit out, heh, why don't you release the deity soon?"

The old man's mouth was full of madness, and Yang Jian was shocked at first, but the more he listened, the more he felt that something was wrong.

Yang Jian asked rhetorically: "Since your ancestor is the beginning of the form, then why do you still hunt fierce beasts here to cultivate?"

"This ......" the old man smiled awkwardly, "My ancestor is actually muddy, without self, without spiritual sense......"

Yang Jian had a smile in his eyes, and the more the old man spoke, the more weak he became, and in the end he could only smile bitterly.

"Who are you, and what are you holding me for?"

"I'm just a little monk, I don't want to catch you," Yang Jian put away the three-pointed two-edged spear, "It's just that I heard a senior say that in this Chaos Sea, in this heaven and earth, there was once a treasure called Mirage ......."

The old man's complexion changed drastically, and cold sweat was dripping from his forehead.

"How do you know about the mirage? The Taishi Realm has long been destroyed, and the mirage that fell to the Taishi has also been blown up by the strongest, and the current flood is just the afterglow of Taisu, and Taisu has never been circulated......

The more the old man said in a panic, the more obvious the smile in Yang Jian's eyes became.

Obviously, this strange thing has a great ability to make illusions, but its own brain is not very good.

When the mirage dragon came back to its senses, it looked at Yang Jian with despair.

"You...... Alas, that's it, no wonder my short-lived father and mother said that I was too stupid, if you want to kill it, kill it, pity my mirage clan, but today I am going to die. ”

The old man secretly glanced at Yang Jian's face and continued to sell miserably.

Yang Jian already had an idea in his heart.

If this mirage dragon is used well, it may play a miraculous effect, especially the current shortage of Flood Saints, if the mirage dragon's ability can drag several strong enemies on the side of the strongest, it can relieve a lot of pressure in a big war.

In particular, this mirage may really have a brain that is not very useful. - This can be seen from the pitiful attack method of the illusion it made when fighting with Yang Jian before.

Yang Jian said indifferently: "You are now in my hands, how about I discuss with you?"

"What's the matter?"

"Naturally, it's a matter of your life," Yang Jian's face was solemn, and the mirage old man couldn't help but get nervous.

"Please. ”

"Now that you fall into my hands, I can kill you with my hands, and your body can't escape my divine eye, is this equivalent to your life falling into my hands?"

Yang Jian clenched his palm, and the mirage old man stared at Yang Jian's palm for a while, and then nodded, "Naturally." ”

Yang Jian said again: "In this way, I have this bargaining chip, what chips do you use to exchange with me, and then I will give you back this life?"

The mirage old man thought for a while, and sighed: "You still plot against my mirage, but this is the foundation of my cultivation, take it away, I might as well be killed by you now." ”

"You're thinking wrong again," Yang Jian put his hands behind his back, "What's the use of asking you to use the mirage? You have mirages and they are not my opponents, so why should I use the mirages to fight with others?

The mirage old man nodded slowly: "But it's the same reason, but like this, how can I exchange my life with you?"

"You still have one thing, which is equal to your life, but it depends on whether you are willing to exchange it. ”

"What?"

"Yourself. ”

"Myself?"

"Yes, yourself," Yang Jian said with a straight face, "Think about it carefully, the only thing that can be compared to your life is yourself?"

"Myself?" Mirage's eyes showed a little doubt, and then this doubt gradually turned into Qingming, and nodded thoughtfully, "What you said makes a lot of sense, it is indeed me." Only I can compare to my life. But how can this be changed?"

Yang Jian said: "Give me yourself, take your Yuan Soul out, and make a heavy oath to do things for me, isn't it okay?"

"This ...... Then I took myself and you in exchange for my life, and you won't go back on your word?"

Yang Jian raised his eyebrows, "If I regret it, I will be abandoned by the Great Dao!"

"Okay! I'll change it with you!" The old man of the mirage dragon was afraid that Yang Jian would regret it, so he said a word, and then handed over a wisp of Yuan Soul, let Yang Jian cast a secret method, and made a heavy oath under the gaze of Yang Jian.

At that moment, Yang Jian withdrew the arrangement around the mirage dragon's body, and the old man conjured up by the mirage dragon made a gesture to Yang Jian, turned around and flew towards the sea of blood.

But halfway through the flight, the old man suddenly stopped.

Yang Jian smiled and said, "Come back, disperse the illusion." ”

The old man's figure suddenly dissipated, and the mirage turned his head to look at Yang Jian in disbelief, but his body involuntarily swam towards Yang Jian.

This mirage is really unsightly, like a stubby dragon with a pair of mussel shells on its back.

The mirage was stunned and asked, "You, what have you done to me?"

Yang Jian played with the Yuan Soul and said to the Yuan Soul again: "Take the mirage bead and take a look." ”

The mirage's body trembled, its eyes full of resistance, but it involuntarily began to move.

The rolling blood mist continued to roll and collapse, slowly condensing towards the most central point, and a large void without chaotic aura appeared around it.

Soon, a colorless bead with a diameter of hundreds of zhang slowly flew in and stopped behind the mirage.

As soon as it stopped, it disappeared again, and Yang Jian, whether he used his divine sense or vertical eyes, could not capture the slightest trace of this huge mirage.

Yang Jian nodded, wrapped this Yuan Soul in Xuan Qi, and carefully put it into the gourd where his hair band was falling.

"You," the mirage cried with chopsticks, "you calculate me!"

Yang Jian arched his hand: "Offended, Brother Mirage, rest assured, I will not let you die easily in the future, nor will I let you help me do other things, just ask you to help me and help the flood famine." ”

The mirage dragon suddenly had a dead face on his face, looked at Yang Jian with blank eyes, and silently leaned against his mirage, sighing for a while.

"Why do you creatures with both hands and feet have so many eyes," the mirage sighed, "no wonder we mirages were destroyed by you in the beginning, and you, after many great lives, are still prosperous to this day." ”

In the beginning?

Yang Jian's spirits perked up and he looked at this unsightly mirage.

In order to ensure the accuracy of the information he received, he directly urged the secret method and asked the mirage as if he were giving an order.

"When were you born?"

The mirage had to bow his head and replied honestly: "At the beginning." ”

In the beginning?

Just this mirage's brain, how did it survive until now?

Could it be a fraud?

Yang Jian didn't dare to be careless, and immediately began to interrogate carefully, but what the mirage said made Yang Jian's Dao heart more and more vibrate......

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