Immortal Mansion: With mediocre qualifications, I have no choice but to live forever

Zhou Yiqiao didn't expect Phantom to be able to reproduce his Hundred Ghost Night Walk technique. His pupils suddenly shrank, obviously caught off guard.

But even so, Zhou Yiqiao's reaction was still extremely quick!

At the moment when the huge wave of flames hit, Zhou Yiqiao had already used the method of Hundred Ghosts Night Walk to the extreme.

The whole body turned into a huge ghost ghost, unpredictable. When the huge wave of flames swept over, it exchanged places with the farthest evil spirit to avoid the huge wave of flames.

"Let you see the real Shen Yuan Sword!"

Zhou Yiqiao let out a soft chuckle, and the Shen Yuan Sword spun into his hand.

The red sky was replaced by the aurora, and the ethereal sword intent tilted down from the sky, forming a trickle and flowing into the body of Shen Yuan Sword.

Zhou Yiqiao holds the Shen Yuan Sword and looks directly at the phantom in front of him. The expression on his face is neither sad nor happy. Against the background of countless wronged souls, he seems to be a supreme being who comes from hell to judge life and death!

"laugh!"

The next moment, Shen Yuan's sword rose up!

Jiuxiaoyun's sword intent spread out from Shen Yuan's sword, and the shadow of a giant sword appeared in front of Zhou Yiqiao, suspended in the sky, echoing the sea of ​​fire.

At this moment, the pressure on Zhou Yiqiao was no longer as restrained as before.

"boom!"

Zhou Yiqiao held the Shen Yuan Sword and struck it down at the phantom in front of him!

The giant sword pierced the sky, tore the sky apart, split the sky full of fire into two, and then struck hard at the phantom in front of it!

The fire wave surged, and the moment the giant sword broke through the air, the huge wave of flames in the sky also dissipated. The entire barren mountain seemed to be cut across the waist by a sharp blade, and was cut off from the middle!

"Pfft!!"

The moment Shen Yuan's sword fell, blood gushed out from the corner of Zhou Yiqiao's mouth.

It wasn't because he overestimated his ability and used too much spiritual power, but because he had been depleting his spiritual power all the time since he entered the trial site. This was a warning to him!

Using the Ten Thousand Soul Banner was originally a very energy-consuming method, but now he communicated with Jiuxiaoyun Sword Intention to use an attack that could suppress the illusion of the Nascent Soul Realm, which undoubtedly made his already fragile divine mind even worse.

"Miss Wu, this phantom is too difficult to deal with. My mental energy has been depleted too much. I can only hold it for another cup of tea at most."

"You have to take action as soon as possible, otherwise we will all die in this secret realm!"

Zhou Yiqiao communicated with Wu Zuirong on the other end, his tone full of anxiety.

"As soon as possible!"

After all, Wu Zuirong was obviously not having an easy time facing an illusion that was even more powerful than him, and the voice coming from him was extremely urgent.

But no matter what, the other party responded, and Zhou Yiqiao could only believe it for the time being.

He slowly closed his eyes and began to concentrate on controlling his natal magic weapon, the Ten Thousand Soul Banner.

The damage caused by Jiuxiaoyun Sword Intent to the phantom was enough. In the following time, he had to put all his limited energy on the Ten Thousand Souls Banner and use the technique of Hundred Ghosts Night Walk to buy time for Wu Zuirong.

In the distance, Phantom seemed to be severely stimulated after being injured by Jiuxiaoyun's sword intent.

It raised its head and roared, its whole body turned into burning flames, and it had completely lost its human form.

Every piece of skin on its body seemed to be beating, making crackling sounds.

"This is the real flame monster. Compared with this thing, Tuoba Zhi is nothing but a witch..."

Zhou Yiqiao murmured, his eyes flashing with deep fear.

"Ho ho ho!!"

Waves of low and hoarse roars erupted from the flame monster, shocking the surrounding vegetation and falling down one after another, as if they were prostrate and surrendered.

"boom!!"

The next moment, the flame monster suddenly raised its legs, and the ground under its feet exploded due to the sudden high temperature. With a huge roar, the entire body of the illusion shot out like a cannonball, attacking Zhou Yiqiao!

Zhou Yiqiao raised his eyebrows slightly and quickly chanted the mantra that he knew by heart. He kept switching places with the souls of the victims scattered across the plain to avoid the terrifying attack of the flame monster in front of him.

However, even so, his mental energy was being consumed rapidly, and he soon became unable to hold on any longer.

Zhou Yiqiao's face became paler and paler, and there was even a thin layer of sweat on his forehead.

But he gritted his teeth without any pause, changing positions again and again to avoid the flame monster's attack.

"Damn it!"

Zhou Yiqiao cursed secretly in his heart.

He didn't expect that the monster in front of him was so ferocious and had such terrifying fighting power despite being seriously injured by Jiuxiaoyun!

Another wave of fire swept down, and Zhou Yiqiao was so exhausted mentally and physically that for a while he was unable to perform the Night Walk of Hundred Ghosts again.

In desperation, Zhou Yiqiao did not dare to neglect and immediately summoned Shen Yuanjian to attack!

"boom!"

Two energy fluctuations collided in mid-air, splashing out dazzling sparks.

Zhou Yiqiao's body was forced back dozens of feet by the aftermath!

"Ho ho ho!!"

But at this time, the flame monster in the sea of ​​​​fire arrived first and appeared behind Zhou Yiqiao!

It once again condensed Zhou Yiqiao's appearance, with a ferocious smile on his face.

The next moment, it made fists with both hands, raised it high above its head and then smashed it down hard. It actually used this most primitive method to knock Zhou Yiqiao flying backwards!

“Dong dong dong!!”

Zhou Yiqiao's body kept rolling in the sand, until he hit a huge boulder and stopped.

"Ahem!"

Zhou Yiqiao coughed a few times and turned a little paler.

He knew that if there was no news from Wu Zuirong, he would probably be beaten to death by this illusion that he could easily solve.

There is no saying that the phantom is enough, and the moment Zhou Yiqiao just took a breath, it appeared in front of him again.

This time, he stretched out his palm directly and grabbed Zhou Yiqiao's neck!

If this claw were to grasp firmly, even a monk in the Nascent Soul Realm would be killed on the spot!

"Master Zhou, after three breaths, let's resolve the illusion together!"

Wu Zuirong's voice finally came, finally bringing good news to Zhou Yiqiao.

Zhou Yiqiao took a deep breath, mobilized the remaining mental power in the sea of ​​​​consciousness, and performed the art of hundreds of ghosts walking in the night. After dodging the last blow of the phantom, he once again held the hand floating beside him. Shen Yuan Sword!

"I've been fighting for you for so long, it's my turn, right?"

Zhou Yiqiao's voice was extremely cold, and the golden spiritual power in his dantian seemed to have opened a gate, pouring crazily into the body of Shen Yuan Sword.

In the next second, the spiritual power accumulated on the sword to the extreme, turning into a golden sword light and rushing towards the phantom.

For a moment, everything was silent.

The golden sword light engulfed the phantom, and amid the silent explosion on one side, the phantom gradually decomposed and dispersed in the air.

The sword light dissipated and darkness shrouded again. Zhou Yiqiao looked around again, only to find that he had returned to the trial site.