Spiritual Lord of the Heavens: My spiritual disciples are all over the world

She had experienced such mental attacks in Youran Juzhong. Lu Xueqi was still somewhat confident about resisting this kind of mental attack.

She did not dare to be distracted in the slightest, reciting the "Qing Jing Sutra" in her mouth, but her eyes were like hawks, staring closely at Shui Yue who was getting more and more crazy, her eyes revealing the light of perseverance. This was her relative who was like a teacher and a mother. She secretly told herself that nothing would happen to her.

However, she ignored an important issue. The impact on the soul was pervasive and would change according to the mind of the person entering the battle. At this time, Lu Xueqi had only one thought in her mind, which was to rescue her master.

Her obsession became deeper and deeper. Unknowingly, her eyes began to become a little dazed, and the scene in front of her changed drastically in an instant. When she came back to her senses, she couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat. She saw Shuiyue with red eyes and a long sword in hand, rushing towards her like a hungry tiger.

"Master, no!" Lu Xueqi screamed, dodging Shui Yue's attack in a panic while trying to awaken her master's mind. However, in this thrilling moment, she forgot that she had just stepped into the sword formation, how could she see Shuiyue so soon.

Outside the sword formation, a group of people held their breath and stared at Lu Xueqi nervously. Lu Xueqi suddenly stopped after walking a few feet away, and the look on her face became horrified. When everyone saw this, they couldn't help but look at each other with disbelief on their faces.

They originally had high hopes for Lu Xueqi, but they didn't expect that she couldn't resist the invasion of the phantom formation. At this time, Zhang Xiaofan had already walked a mile away and was still struggling to move forward.

Such a huge gap shocked all the Qingyun disciples. They never expected that this usually unknown disciple could perform so well.

Seeing Lu Xueqi fall into a dream, Suru couldn't help frowning and sighed helplessly. She originally had high hopes for Lu Xueqi, but looking at the situation in front of her, she could only sigh in her heart: I'm afraid this child won't be able to hold on for long.

However, Suru did not pull Lu Xueqi back immediately. She held the magic weapon tightly in her hand and prayed silently in her heart, hoping that Lu Xueqi could get out of the illusion on her own.

However, reality is always cruel, and blood red appeared on Lu Xueqi's arm at some point. Suru bit her lip, knowing she couldn't wait any longer. She pulled hard and used her magic to pull Lu Xueqi out of the illusion.

As soon as she came out of the illusion, Lu Xueqi drew her sword like a frightened bird, ready to turn over and fight back. Seeing this, Suru's eyes flashed, and with a thought, the Baihuan Fairy Clothes on Lu Xueqi instantly turned into chains, binding her tightly.

Wen Min hurriedly stepped forward, hugged Lu Xueqi, and softly called her name. Lu Xueqi slowly opened her eyes, her eyes full of confusion and fear. She looked at Wen Min anxiously and shouted with a trembling voice: "Senior sister, senior sister, save the master quickly, the master is possessed!"

"Okay, okay, Xue Qi, that was just an illusion, you have come out." A trace of distress flashed in Wen Min's eyes, but he still tried his best to comfort her.

"Illusion?" Lu Xueqi looked shocked, her body trembling slightly. Her eyes gradually returned to clarity. She looked at the chains on her body, her face turned red, and she lowered her head in shame.

She was originally full of confidence, but she didn't expect that after entering the formation, she only walked a foot away, which made her feel ashamed. She glanced at Zhang Xiaofan who was still gritting his teeth in the distance, and she couldn't help but feel a sense of frustration in her heart.

Seeing Lu Xueqi wake up, Suru breathed a sigh of relief. She gently took back the Baihuan Fairy Clothes and Amber Zhu Ling, walked to Lu Xueqi, patted her shoulder, and comforted her gently: "Xueqi, don't be too nervous." It’s sad. After all, Xiaofan is a disciple of fellow Taoist Han, maybe he has some unique ways of dealing with it.”

"Uncle Su, I...I'm fine." Lu Xueqi's voice was as low as a mosquito. She lowered her head, her eyes filled with disappointment. "I just feel that I am so useless. I have gone through hundreds of reincarnations, but I still can't see through the illusion..."

"After all, the Nine Palaces of Disillusionment Formation and the Zhuxian Sword Formation are different. Together with the Killing Formation, it is difficult to distinguish the true from the false. The time is tight and you cannot distinguish it carefully. In this case, not to mention you, even if I join the formation, it may not be possible. How much better than you." Suru sighed softly, trying to stop Lu Xueqi from blaming herself too much.

Lu Xueqi nodded slightly, thanked Suru softly, and then silently stepped aside. She stared at Zhang Xiaofan's retreating figure with complex eyes, and her mind was flooded with thoughts, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

"Junior sister Su, why don't you let me try." An elder from Tongtian Peak walked up to Suru and said with firm eyes.

"Senior Brother Lu, this sword formation is too dangerous, senior brother, it's better to be more cautious." Suru looked at the person coming with a worried look on her face.

Although this Senior Brother Lu is not well-known in the sect, he has reached the stage of foundation building. He smiled slightly and said with relief: "It doesn't matter, if I fall into an illusion, junior sister only needs to pull me out."

"That's fine." Suru thought for a moment and nodded in agreement.

At this critical moment of life and death, only her amber scarlet silk could withstand the cutting force of the sword energy. Once an ordinary rope enters the range covered by the sword formation, it will be easily cut off by the sword energy of the five elements. If someone falls into an illusion, there is nothing they can do.

Elder Lu stretched out his thick arm. Suru understood and tied one end of the amber scarlet silk tightly around his wrist. After everything was ready, Senior Brother Lu nodded to Suru and stepped into the formation resolutely. Suru followed closely and came outside the formation, nervously watching the movement inside.

Elder Lu took out a shield and held it in front of him. The shield emitted a faint light and formed a circular shield, tightly protecting him within it.

He took a deep breath, then suddenly rushed forward a few steps, trying to cross the sword energy field as quickly as possible. Seeing this, Suru quickly lengthened the amber scarlet silk, ready to deal with possible dangers at any time.

All the Qingyun disciples stared at Elder Lu nervously, praying silently in their hearts, hoping that he could create a miracle. However, although Elder Lu had a good idea, he underestimated the power of the transformed Zhuxian Sword Formation.

As soon as he took a few steps, the scene in front of him suddenly changed. The originally flat field instantly turned into an endless sea of ​​blood. In the sea of ​​blood, countless undead souls were wailing in pain.

Before Elder Lu had time to stand firm, he was tightly dragged by countless innocent souls and dragged into the sea of ​​blood. His mana was completely imprisoned the moment he entered the sea of ​​blood, and no matter how hard he struggled, he was unable to exert any power.

Elder Lu opened his eyes wide in horror, let out a shrill scream, and waved his hands and feet randomly in the air. The innocent souls were like hungry wolves pouncing on food, biting his body crazily.

At the same time, outside the formation, a group of Qingyun disciples looked at Elder Lu in horror. A large amount of blood was seen pouring out of his body, turning him into a bloody man in an instant. Suru was shocked and quickly pulled him back with force.

After leaving the illusion, Elder Lu's face was still full of terror, and he kept screaming in agony. His body was covered with dense tooth marks, which seemed to appear out of thin air. The teeth marks on his face and hands were so deep that they were even visible to the bone, which was unbearable to look at.

Fortunately, although these injuries looked extremely horrific, they were only superficial injuries and were not life-threatening. Suru shouted several times, and then Elder Lu woke up from a dream and gradually stopped screaming.

He looked down at his body covered with teeth marks, and then looked up at the people around him. His face became extremely pale, and his body began to tremble involuntarily.

"Junior sister Su, I'm so ashamed! I didn't expect that an elder like me is worse than a disciple." Elder Lu smiled bitterly, and the smile on his bloody face looked particularly ferocious.

"Senior Brother Lu is serious. Illusions are constructed based on personal thoughts, and the illusions faced by everyone are different. It is very rare for Senior Brother Lu to be able to persist in such a terrifying illusion for so long. Senior Brother, you don't have to I don't mind." Suru quickly comforted her.