For the time being, the effect is very good.

The psychedelic formation built around the two spirit patterns of mist and mirage seems to have the effect of confusing the enemy's perception, so although Wei Que thought he was running in one direction, in fact, under Lu Ye's adjustment, he has been running Turning around in the big formation, but he didn't notice it.

In the big formation, Wei Que saw sweat on his forehead, with a serious expression.

He also noticed some clues, logically speaking, in such a formation, everything he sees is false, seeing may not be true, but perception will never be false.

But now it seems that there seems to be some problem with my own perception, otherwise there is no reason why I can't run out.

Trapped in the psychedelic formation, although Wei Que was not shocked, he had the cultivation of the ninth level of Yunhe after all, and Lu Ye's fourth level could only trap him, and he had no ability to kill him at all.

The only thing he has to do now is to escape from here quickly. Although Tan Sheng and Xia Liang are stronger than him, they are hard to beat with four fists. They are definitely not the opponents of the wolves. They count on themselves to kill Lu Yi quickly. Ye is no longer realistic, he has been procrastinating here for a long time, no matter what the outcome of Tan Sheng and Xia Liang is, he must have no good end.

But how can I escape from here?

Wei Que was upset, and he gritted his teeth and shouted angrily: "Lu Yiye, is this all you have? If you have the guts, come out and fight!"

He is a ninth-layer, and if he is not forced to, he is really embarrassed to shout this sentence to a fourth-layer. Of course, he just shouted it, and he doesn't think it will have any effect.

As long as Lu Yiye's mind is not broken, he will definitely not show up in front of him.

However, what surprised Wei Que was that when he finished speaking, he suddenly sensed a different kind of aura flowing not far ahead.

That's the mixed breath of spiritual power and vitality on the monk's body!

just in front!

Wei Que was overjoyed. He raised his hand and slashed forward with a golden arc like a horse. At the same time, he rushed forward, ready to take Lu Ye down.

The golden arc slashed on the target, making a dull sound. It felt like his own magic was slashing on some indestructible protection.

Wei Que didn't think too much about it, he kept his body shape, until a tall silhouette appeared in the mist in front of him, and he suddenly realized that something was wrong.

Then Lu Yiye's figure...isn't that burly?

The mist surged, and a big hand like a cattail fan protruded from it, and grabbed Wei Que's neck. The speed of the big hand was not fast, but it was accompanied by an overwhelming momentum.

Even though Wei Que was in the ninth level of Yunhe, he couldn't help but have an illusion that once he was caught by this hand, it would be difficult for him to get rid of it.

What's this?

Hallucination?

Wei Que was at a loss for a moment, spiritual power surged all over his body, and a golden arrow blasted forward, hitting the protruding big hand, with a bang, the spell exploded, and the big hand was slightly frozen by the bang, but soon Caught it at a faster rate.

Wei Que was terrified, and while standing still, he retreated rapidly.

However, before he could stand still, the sounds of sword cries came out intensively one after another. At the same time, his skin felt tingling pain all over his body.

"Flying sword!" Wei Que's face changed abruptly, and he frantically urged his spiritual power to protect his whole body.

In the next moment, flying swords slashed from all directions, causing the spiritual light on his body to flicker endlessly, and the spiritual power to protect his body quickly dimmed.

Another technique attacked from the side, hitting his body violently.

It's not over yet, when Wei Que didn't know why, another figure passed by him, the fiery red blade light cut down, and the violent slash shattered the spiritual power of his body protection.

The figure disappeared in a flash, and before Wei Que had time to fight back, the opponent had disappeared, leaving only a bloody wound on his body. JrNovels.com