Unstoppable or evasive?

Is this too confident in yourself? After being possessed by Ming Shenju, even if the enemy is wearing armor, he can't withstand this blow that smashes mountains and seas.

Wen Xingyuan turned his head and stared at Wang Qingzhi.

Perhaps the two of them are not the only ones who know the news, but if there is a chance, it is better to solve it together.

He took two steps forward, and when he was about to smash the head of the eldest son Wang with his palm, he suddenly returned to the place where he was standing at first.

what happened?

Wen Xingyuan was stunned for a moment, he found that not only himself, but also the masked man hadn't moved.

If there is any change, it is that there is an extra dark book in the opponent's hand.

An extremely strong uneasiness rushed into Wen Xingyuan's mind.

He gave up his plan to advance and retreat, and decided to retreat now!

But when he came to this realization, he couldn't move his hands and feet—at some point, there was a black door frame behind him, with several iron chains hanging from it, completely clasping his limbs, and Locked on both sides of the door frame.

"What did you... do!?" Wen Xingyuan was shocked.

"Now the alchemists in the Privy Council don't take precautions when they are fighting with practitioners?" The masked man's tone was rather dispirited, "I'm just a little temptation to make you lose your mind. In the great battle a hundred years ago, I am afraid you will not survive one round."

I... have been hit by an illusion?

How come, he clearly didn't see the opponent cast a spell!

"But I can also understand. The place of comfort wears down the will, and the land of gentleness makes people sink. Your character is probably already rotten." The masked man flipped the pages of the book, and then tapped lightly on it.

The surrounding environment changed in an instant!

The four walls of the Wang family's attic disappeared, and what was replaced was a blood-red desert—the sky was dim, with no sun, moon, and stars, and all the faces floating on the sand dunes.

What kind of technique is this?

Wen Xingyuan felt all the pimples popping out of his body!

He has never seen a technique that can do this!

No, I am still under the influence of Kanshu. Calm down, don't fall into the enemy's tricks! Wen Xingyuan yelled at the other party after reading it silently a few times, "No, this is also part of the illusion, you can't scare the old man!"

"It's normal for you to think so." The masked man said slowly, "But the fact is that you are in the middle of reality. From the outsiders' eyes, you really seem to have been hit by a trick, but here, the spell has caused you a lot of damage. Any harm done is real."

As he narrated, a mask hung down from the door frame, covering Wen Xingyuan's head in it. One side had tiny barbs, which stabbed firmly into the skin and clasped the latter's cheek.

Wen Xingyuan felt a piercing pain coming from his face!

He couldn't help roaring out—is there any barrier technique that won't be lifted after causing severe pain? This cognition completely subverted his years of common sense of magic arts!

"Sorcery, this is sorcery! Where did you learn it?"

"If you don't understand, you're evil. How can you survive the drastic changes in the future? There are so many incomprehensible things in this world beyond your imagination..."

"Hoo, hoo..." Wen Xingyuan panted heavily, "I have read all the secret codes of the Privy Council, but I have never seen such a magic technique. What is it if it is not a sorcery?"

"That's just because this technique is not among the five elements and eight trigrams. In the past, practitioners used to call it "Xianshu" to distinguish it from "Fangshu", but I... prefer to call it "Heavenly Daoshu" . "

"Heaven... Taoism?" Wen Xingyuan repeated with difficulty.

"Yes, it comes from the way of heaven, and it is a gift from heaven." The masked man closed the book and said leisurely, "Only a very small number of people who are favored by heaven can see and learn this technique. For example, what I am performing now is exactly what the An family has passed down from generation to generation. The heavenly technique that came down: the execution platform."

"On the scaffold, you don't die right away, but you suffer so much that your grievances can condense. See that mask in front of you? Keep your eyes open and don't blink. As long as you don't look at it , even if you close your eyes a little bit, it will lift up a little bit until it completely unfolds into two petals."

"By then, you should be able to guess what will happen." The masked man looked at the faces floating in the wilderness, "You will also be one of them."

"Bastard, let go of this old man! How dare you treat a fifth-rank tester like this? The Privy Council will not let you go!"

"Because it's a test, it's worth my trouble. All you've gone through is not meaningless. The aura of a top-rank alchemist is usually stronger, and the effect of the talismans bred from this will be better." He turned around Opening an invisible door, the attic where I was staying on the opposite side is impressively connected, "Then... goodbye."

"No, stop quickly! Do you hear me, stop for the old man!"

"Old man... I am willing to serve Dongsheng Kingdom!"

"Please, don't go!"

With his wailing, the door quietly closed and merged with the scarlet desert.

...

A moment later, a faint purple talisman appeared out of thin air and slowly fell to the ground.

The masked man picked it up, and the talisman immediately glowed strongly.

Unhurriedly, he pricked his palm with his fingertips and smeared blood on the four corners of the talisman. The fluorescence suddenly dimmed and became restrained and stable.

Only then did he put the talisman into his arms.

Wang Qingzhi swallowed, "My lord... how is it?"

"He's dead," the masked man shook his head, "Let's find a place to burn this body."

"yes."

Wang Qingzhi lowered his head, his heart was full of fear.

Of course, what he is afraid of is not the death of the academic department. In order to protect the royal family, even the princess is in his calculations, let alone an extra senior official of the Privy Council?

He was afraid of the opponent's methods.

What is the concept of the fifth grade test front? If someone like Wen Xingyuan wanted to kill him, it would be almost effortless. But even if it is as strong as Qianfeng, there is no room for resistance in front of the masked man! He didn't even see Wen Xingyuan's reaction too much, he just cast a spell and stood there, until finally he collapsed in convulsions, without moving a step.

This is the game between practitioners!

He gradually understood his father's thoughts.

Faced with such an incomprehensible force, anyone would be terrified.

"Are you... satisfied?" Wang Qingzhi had already used honorifics for this person.

"This talisman can indeed be a good introduction, but it's a pity that it should deal with a more difficult enemy." The masked man sighed softly, "The beacon fire was ignited in advance, the princess hid the army, and the west and south walls of Jinxia City have not yet been destroyed. Falling into our hands, I guess those guys in the headquarters should have begun to hesitate and shift responsibility to each other. In the end, without the help of An Jia, they will achieve nothing. Even a mere Jinxia City cannot achieve a quick victory."

"Messenger... my lord?"

Probably because he realized that his words had crossed the line, the other party also retracted the topic, "Don't worry, I will not slip up on what I promised you. When the time comes tomorrow, this war should end—and Jinxia City will also Welcome its former master."

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