„Looked quickly that Jiang Chen has spat blood, his stature is swaying, the expression is very as if painful.”
„Yang Shao illusion was too fearful, making Brother Jiang fall into the middle of own pain unable to extricate oneself, as the matter stands, even if Yang Shao did not attack, Jiang Chen must die.”
„Was too fearful, if Yang Shao sent out the fatal attack at this time, Jiang Chen must die without doubt.”
All people have been shocked, they do not know that Jiang Chen saw anything, does not know that in illusion had anything, all are only Jiang Chen their fantasy.
Illusion Heart Scripture, big trance, person who so long as in the heart has the dream, seriously will be affected, Jiang Chen is no exception.
„The Brother Jiang condition is not very as if good.”
On the Tian Yi Shan pleasantly surprised face turned instantaneously worried that the Yang Shao big trance was too terrifying, Jiang Chen falls into the middle of own pain, suddenly is unable to extricate oneself.
„Ha Ha, Jiang Chen, you ended.”
Yang Shao laughs, he does not know Jiang Chen in thinking anything similarly, but his goal has been achieved, drinks the blood sword to appear again in his hands, his in a flash, breaks to the big trance directly, drinks the blood sword Murderous Qi transpiration, was puncturing to Jiang Chen.
On the face of Yang Shao has shown the fierce and pleased smiling face, he as if saw Jiang Chen prods the scene of tragic death under own sword.
„Death, this offends this son's fate, but can die under this son's Illusion Heart Scripture, you sufficiently were also proud.”
Yang Shao happily, drank blood sword just likes a poisonous snake arrived at the Jiang Chen back suddenly.
Sees that all people have called out in alarm, they saw that Jiang Chen is in own illusion unable to extricate oneself as before, in such a case, Yang Shao can a sword cut to kill it absolutely.
Jiang Chen indeed immerses in the middle of hundred years ago illusion is unable to extricate oneself, his entire heart unwillingly and floods angrily.
But Jiang Chen does not immerse like the bystander sees in the illusion anything does not know that his present condition is very marvelous, he combined with hundred years ago probably was the same.
Is drinking the blood sword to prod to move own instance, one that the Jiang Chen stature brushes shifts several feet, enabling a Yang Shao sword to fail.
„Is impossible, how falls into own illusion possibly to avoid.”
Yang Shao complexion big change.
Brush!
At this time, Jiang Chen fierce turning around, the red look looked to Yang Shao, merely one look, made Yang Shao withdraw unexpectedly backward several steps, the face whiten.
That is what look, Yang Shao thought that own innermost feelings must pull out to empty, gaze of that trial, the look can give itself to sentence probably together directly.
He feels admires the pressure from Jiang Chen, at this moment, what he as if faces is a giant, but is not a 16 or 17-year-old youth.
Jiang Chen gets sucked into the middle of own illusion, combines with previous generation, although cultivation of Heavenly Core Realm Late Stage is, the power and influence of but from top to bottom sending out, is actually the first under heaven Saint, that pair of look, can pierce fabricatedly.
Under such power and influence, Yang Shao short was out of sorts, his innermost feelings have been full of the fear, but lost his control, the big trance, is disillusioned instantaneously.