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The first eighty-seventh chapters are real, too illusory

"Xu Yang, what happened?" said Princess Li Xuan, Tian Wuhua. △↗

Tian Xinzheng's eyes also looked over.

"Elder Tianxinzheng, now your Lord of the Heavenly Clan has encountered a sword slave comparable to the Eight Tribulation World Honored One. He asked me to help, but once I take action, I will inevitably reveal my true identity!" Xu Yang's consciousness clone said lightly, "Now, it's time for you to leave."

Princess Li Xuan's eyes lit up and immediately sent a message to Xu Yang, "Xu Yang, why didn't you take advantage of Tianyu's chance to be entangled and attack from the side? This is a great opportunity."

Xu Yang shook his head slightly and responded in a voice transmission: "I have promised Tianxinzheng that he must not attack the people of the Tian clan with his appearance."

The two communicated in a way of voice transmission, and Tian Xinzheng, who was standing by, was not aware of it. The elder of the Seven Tribulation of the Heavenly Clan hesitated for a moment and said, "Okay... Xu Yang, what do you plan to do next? After revealing your true body, I hope you can maintain restraint."

Tian Xinzheng also knew that when facing a sword slave of the eight-tribulation World Honored One, with the strength of Tianyu Zhenren, if he was attacked by Xu Yang, he would definitely be very embarrassed. He asked this just to explore Xu Yang's words.

Xu Yang's expression did not change at all, and he said lightly: "Don't worry, what I said counts. After you leave, I will leave with Wuhua, and we both will not violate the river."

"Okay, thank you, then." Tian Xinzheng looked at Tian Wuhua again and sighed slightly. In Xu Yang's small world, after seeing Tian Wuhua, he found that Tian Wuhua was very cold to him and did not have the admiration of his juniors for his clan ancestors at all, which made Tian Xinzheng feel very uncomfortable.

Tian Xinzheng thought that Tian Wuhua's coldness was caused by the imprisonment of her by the Tian clan. In fact, how could Tian Wuhua, as the ancestor of the Tian clan, have such respect and admiration for Tian Xinzheng? Tian Xin was thinking too much.

On the sixth floor of the Sword Tomb, Tianyu Zhenren and Huangshan Zhenren are still trying their best to fight against the two six-star sword slaves.

"Elder Tianxinzheng, why haven't you taken action yet?!" Tianyu Zhenren looked at Xu Yang beside him and roared. He had gradually lost his patience.

Suddenly, the body of "Tianxinzheng" moved and suddenly divided from one to three people! Tianyu Zhenren glanced at him and was shocked!

Two of these three people actually look exactly the same, both with white beards and white hair! But the third person could never appear in the fog here no matter what!

"Elder Tianxinzheng, what's going on?" Tianyu Zhenren broke into his heart, and the Holy Artifact Illusion Mist Sword took a defensive moment. He weaved a dense sword net beside him and asked at the same time.

The real Tianxinzheng felt panic. When he didn't know how to answer, Xu Yang had recovered his true form and his soul fluctuations were restored to his original frequency. He said lightly: "Master of Tianyu, this question should not be answered, right?"

Tianyu Zhenren saw Xu Yang quickly recovering from an old man. Even his soul breath changed back, and he was shocked: "The technique of soul-casting... Xu Yang. It turns out that you were all doing it! When you were at the entrance of the sixth floor sword tomb, you were already pretending to be the elder Tianxinzheng... No wonder, I always felt something was wrong at that time."

The expression of Tianyu Zhenren quickly changed from shock to anger. He first glared at the real Tianxinzheng, and then looked at Tian Wuhua beside Xu Yang: "Xu Yang. I advise you to leave by yourself. Tian Wuhua is a member of my clan and has nothing to do with you! If you want to force her away, it will only harm yourself!"

Xu Yang frowned and said, "Master of Tianyu Clan, it would be fine if it was on weekdays. Now you are still so arrogant when facing the attack of the Six-Star Sword Slave? The reason why I didn't take action to sneak attack you secretly was all because of the gentleman agreement with Elder Tianxinzheng. You'd better be careful and don't force me to do it."

After saying that, Xu Yang pulled Tian Wuhua's little hand and said lightly: "Let's go."

"stop!"

Tianyu Zhenren shouted loudly, "Xu Yang, our Tian Clan is a descendant of the Xuantian God, and the number of trump cards is not something you can imagine. You can leave yourself today, but it is absolutely impossible to take Tian Wuhua away! I warn you one last time, don't force me to use the foundation passed down by the ancestor emperor!"

It seems that Tianyu Zhenren is full of confidence in his so-called background and does not take Xu Yang or even the six-star sword slave in front of him seriously.

Xu Yang's eyes gradually turned cold, and he turned around and said, "Tianyu, do you think I, Xu Yang, are you scared? If you have any means, just use it."

Tianyu's true man's eyes shot out sharp light and shouted: "This is what you asked for! Please pass on the ancestor emperor's inheritance, Taixu Mirror!"

An octagonal bronze mirror flew out from the palm of Tianyu Zhenren. At first, it was only the size of a palm, and it rose in the wind. When it circled into the void with a hundred feet of water, it had become a huge mirror with a radius of thousands of feet! On the mirror, there were mysterious and complex runes engraved, which made people feel dizzy at first glance.

"Taixu Illusion, I'll be completed! Accept it!"

Tianyu Zhenren had already put away the Illusion Mist Sword, and his hands were flying and changing like a butterfly, and seals were punched into the Taixu Mirror in the air. Suddenly, the huge Taixu Mirror, which was a radius of thousands of feet, shot out eight thick beams of light downwards, sweeping back and forth!

These eight pillars of light first swept the six-star sword slave who was fighting against Tianyu Zhenren. The sword slave roared angrily, and the wide-blade giant sword attacked horizontally, emitting golden light. However, although he struggled hard, the body of the six-star sword slave slowly moved towards the direction of the Taixu Mirror. This movement is definitely not the original intention of the sword slave. It can only mean that the sword slave tried his best to resist and could not stop the Taixu Mirror's absorption power.

Immediately afterwards, another sword slave was swept into the light column and captured it into the Taixu Mirror. Sweat beads appeared slightly on the forehead of Tianyu Zhenren, and the seals in his hand were one after another, and he did not dare to relax at all.

The speed of these eight light columns sweeping was extremely fast. Tian Wuhua was first swept. She was only the strength of the Five Tribulation World Honored One. She exclaimed and was sucked into the Taixu Mirror!

Xu Yang had no choice but to reach out and hold Tian Wuhua. The surging mysterious power was surging, and it temporarily resisted the suction force.

"Fellow Daoist Huangshan, help me!" Tianyu Zhenren shouted. Now, there are four targets against Taixu Mirror, three of whom are strong people who are as strong as Tianyu Zhenren, so even with the power of Taixu Mirror, it is difficult to absorb it into Taixu Mirror at the same time.

The Huangshan Zhenren took a step and pressed his big hand on the mysterious vein of Tianyu Zhenren's vest, and the rolling mysterious power was injected into the body of Tianyu Zhenren. The combined force of the two Eight Tribulation Lords, the eight light columns stimulated by the Taixu Illusion Realm were actually twice as strong, and the suction power increased greatly!

Hesitated, a few light sounds, Xu Yang, Tian Wuhua, and the two six-star sword slaves that were comparable to the Eight Tribulation World Honored Ones were all sucked into the Taixu Mirror!

"Cough cough..." Tianyu Zhenren's straight body suddenly stopped. He coughed a few times and slowly shot out the Taixu Mirror's seal collection technique. The huge mirror floating in the air quickly shrank, becoming a palm-sized again, and returned to Tianyu Zhenren's hands.

"So amazing, the Taixu Illusion Realm of the Heavenly Clan is worthy of being a holy object passed down by God Xuantian. I admire it." The real person Huangshan next to him said in admiration.

"The holy objects handed down by the ancestor emperor are naturally extremely powerful. Unfortunately... With my current strength, it is too difficult to urge Taixu Mirror to force the enemy of the same level." Tianyu Zhenren looked pale. After coughing a few times, he actually coughed up a trace of blood.

"No matter what, Xu Yang, a difficult figure, has been solved. The other two six-star sword slaves have also been solved. We can finally go to the seventh floor of the sword tomb without any interference to complete the character promulgated by the Immortal Envoy." said Huang Shan Zhenren.

"Xu Yang is still alive... In this way, the Lord of the Rock Clan is already in danger," Tianyu Zhenren said with a sharp mind and frowned. "The Lord of the Rock Clan has been acting together with the Lord of the Yasha Clan Ye Xiao. They encountered Xu Yang together, but they didn't expect to be killed by Xu Yang... This is simply a fantasy, but it is also forced to believe."

"Ah... Xu Yang's strength may have surpassed you and me. If he did not rely on treasures such as the saint artifact of the tribe, it would be difficult to compete with him." Huang Shan Zhenren said his inference, "In this way, it would be difficult for the two six-star sword slaves who were banned at the same time in the Taixu Illusion to join forces to defeat Xu Yang?"

In fact, the inference of Huangshan Zhenren was wrong. Xu Yangneng killed the Lord of the Rock Clan. First, one reason was that he was lucky enough to bombard the Lord of the Yaksha clan into the ancient teleportation array. Secondly, there was also the reason why the Lord of the Rock Clan was weak and the sacred artifact was plundered by Xu Yang.

"Hmph, don't worry, in the Taixu Illusion Realm, I won't let him live a better life." Tianyu Zhenren spread his palms evenly, and the palm-sized Taixu mirror suddenly floated up, emitting eight colors of light.

"Taixu Killing Chasm, Come!"

Tianyu Zhenren made a seal with one hand and hit the Taixu Mirror with a hard palm. Suddenly, the eight-color light quickly rotated and flashed.

"This Taixu Killing Tribulation is a means to erase all living beings in the Taixu Illusion Realm." After using this hand seal technique, the face of the Tianyu World Honored One was even more scary, but his expression was a little proud. "Under the attack of the Taixu Killing Tribulation, even the Eight Tribulation World Honored One could not survive. Xu Yang is dead this time!"

"Master, Wu Hua is still in the Taixu Mirror!" Tian Xinzheng's face changed slightly and he spoke to remind him.

"Hmph, Elder Tianxinzheng, about your tent, I will argue with you again when I see the Holy Ancestor of the Sky!" Tianyu Zhenren glared at Tianxinzheng, then sneered: "What if Wu Hua dies? Isn't the final destination of the soul the Yin Realm? Using the means of the immortal envoy to retrieve a soul from the Yin Realm, it is easy to get a soul from the Yin Realm. Xu Yang thought that controlling Wu Hua would make me throw a mouse and avoid it? It's ridiculous!"
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