Chapter 1027

Tang Lichuan chose the step-by-step design to kill Meng Xiao, instead of directly using the broken void sword to kill Meng Xiao.

The reason is that there is too much movement when the sword of broken void is cast. A sword cuts the sky and the earth. The Milky way across the sky will attract the attention of the outlaws on the island.

Killing Meng Xiao and his party could have prevented the secret of his artifact from spreading temporarily, but when the sword fell, Meng Xiao had a great chance to be killed by him, but the number of people attracted by the vision of heaven and earth would be far more than those under Meng Xiao's hand.

Those who come to Bihai Mingyue island for adventure certainly have the courage to take a risk. Moreover, there are many experts in tianwu realm here. It is difficult to ensure that there are no experts who are good at tracking.

Once the change of heaven and earth attracted the covet of these people, Tang Lichuan's action of collecting monster materials to strengthen the spirit beast blood contract will encounter great obstacles.

Bihai Mingyue island seems very large, but after careful calculation, human activities on the island do not occupy much share. Most of the depths of the island are places where human beings dare not set foot at all. If he provokes difficult people, he can either stop the operation or escape to the deep area where no one sets foot.

If the secret of the artifact is exposed, he will not doubt that the human beings on the whole blue sea Moon Island will frantically look for him and surround him! Even some intelligent monsters will join them.

Now the people on Meng Xiao's side have not disclosed the news. Obviously, they want to swallow Tang Lichuan's treasure alone, which is the only good news for him.

While meditating, I suddenly heard a strong wind in the distant sky, and a wind dragon swept down from the nine days!

In the high altitude, however, immortal Daoyu held the imitation artifact "eight winds treasure seal" and looked at the burning hill. A wind dragon Wu took off from the treasure seal and rushed fiercely to drive Meng Xiao of the fire!

How could Tang Lichuan's imitation artifact be in the hands of immortal Daoyu? This is certainly part of Tang Lichuan's plan!

Immortal Daoyu and old man Wan themselves have no commendable combat effectiveness. They were almost scared to pee their pants when they heard the name of burning the sea. How dare they oppose Meng Xiao without the imitation artifact borrowed by Tang Lichuan.

Their greatest help to Tang Lichuan lies in the improvement of his action force. If Tang Lichuan is the only one, even if he can make a battle plan, they can become Tang Lichuan's right-hand men and share the task for him.

But Tang Lichuan won't tell them the real magic power of imitating artifact. For example, Tang Lichuan can drive eight wind dragons, and it's good if he can drive one in the hands of immortal Daoyu.

Even if things change, Tang Lichuan can easily kill this person and recover the treasure again.

The wind dragon and fire that roared and fought in the distance collided fiercely in mid air. At the beginning, the occupation showed a stalemate, but immortal Daoyu only knew one move, while the other party's Jiutian beacon flag could use it. In just two breaths, the wind dragon showed a trend of rout!

It was also an imitation artifact, but under the deliberate planning of Tang Lichuan, the eight winds treasure seal in the hands of immortal Daoyu fell into the wind after a while.

Tang Lichuan expected this. He didn't want to kill immortal Daoyu, but it was enough for the other party to do so. It was not the task of immortal Daoyu to clean up Meng Xiao. He was just a chess piece to contain Meng Xiao.

"It's time for master wan to do it!"

Just when the fire dragon had the advantage and was about to threaten the life of immortal Daoyu, Tang Lichuan whispered. At the same time, the Jingting War Bow in his hand had been full of bowstrings and aimed at Meng Xiao waving the nine day beacon flag.

"Hahaha! It's also an imitation artifact. How can the garbage in your hand be compared with the treasure of our sect! Increase your power and burn you to ashes!"

Meng Xiao laughed wildly and was about to make a move, but at this time, an irresistible sleepiness hit his mind. His eyelids felt very heavy. His mind was full of nothing. He just wanted to have a good sleep.

"What's the matter? Ordinary illusions can't affect me. I have the protection of the flame of disillusionment. I can't be easily affected by illusions, but why is my sleepiness so strong!"

When Meng Xiao was about to fall, his trance eyes suddenly found that there were many light white powders floating in the hill depression. These powders were not dust on the ground or ashes of burned monsters, but looked like a kind of medicinal powder.

"The 'Yimeng Qianqiu powder' that makes people dream! How can this medicinal powder appear here?"

There are so many white powders in front of us that can form dust storms when the wind blows. How do so many medicinal powders appear out of thin air?

In a trance, Meng Xiao's heart sank fiercely. Seeing the monster disappearing in the fire, he immediately thought of a possibility.

The rune paper attached to the monster's body is just a cover up. The real secret move is the "one dream for thousands of years" swallowed by them. When the monster dies in the fire, the powder will be scattered in the air. At first, it didn't attract people's attention when mixed with the monster's ashes, but now he understands that these are not ashes at all!

"What a sinister calculation, but no matter how much this powder is, it will never make me sleepy. What's the problem... Where..."

Before he could understand why, Meng Xiaoqiang's eyelids were completely closed, his head sank, and he had fallen into the world of dreams.

An agitator opened his eyes, but Meng Xiao found that he was conscious, but the scenery in front of him changed from a fiery hill to an endless prairie. The nine day beacon flag in his hand was gone, and there stood an old man with a nervous look opposite. It was master Wan.

"This is a dream! Do you have a way to enter my dream? It's up to you?"

Meng Xiao's identity of pretending to be a mysterious clothes thief has long been clear about the foundation of Wanjia. Master Wan can't pull him into a dream, and he is still under the protection of the "flame of disillusionment".

Even the blood moon illusion that the faceless eudemon launched an indiscriminate attack within a radius of ten miles is invalid for him. In addition to the sword technique, why can other worthless master Wan break into his dream?

The answer is naturally hidden in the dream pillow held by master Wan.

In order to minimize the movement, Tang Lichuan distributed the two imitation artifacts in his hand to master Wan.

Because master Wan's perception is not strong, and Tang Lichuan did not ignore the detail that Meng Xiao is not affected by the blood moon illusion, he directly took out all the "Yimeng Qianqiu powder" prepared in King Yu's residence to cooperate with the Youmeng Fairy Pillow. Of course, the usage is hidden in the belly of those dead monsters.

Just the day before yesterday, Meng Xiao and his party appeared immediately after killing the faceless phantom. What is it that they don't have the ability to resist magic?

A Meng Xiao is OK, but all his men have escaped the blood moon illusion with a coverage of up to ten miles, which is a little intriguing.

Tang Lichuan's guess can only be the "alliance" special effect of Jiutian beacon flag, which distributed the ability to resist magic to others. This time, he really guessed it.

Youmeng Fairy Pillow and Qianqiu powder complement each other. As expected, Meng Xiao, who has some resistance to magic, drew close to the dream world of Youmeng Fairy Pillow!

When the other party fell into a deep sleep, Tang Lichuan pointed at the dead door behind the other party, and the sharp arrow had left the string