Chapter 2795

Everyone was shocked by the scene.

No one expected that Jun Changqing was hiding in the body of his ancestors.

"What's this... What's going on?"

"Why is Jun Changqing still alive?"

"Didn't he be killed by his ancestors? Why are you still alive? "

"Is everything just an illusion?"

The onlookers on the periphery were stunned.

But Jun Changqing already understood everything.

"When did you find out... These are fake?" Jun Changqing's eyes opened as hard as he could, looking weakly at the white night.

"When you don't kill me!" The white night whispered.

"Does this arouse your suspicion?"

"Anyone... Will doubt it! You want to take Hong Bing and kill me directly, but you don't. instead, you try to conquer me with sound, which makes me fear and fear you. This is a very strange move

"But in that state, even if I have any strange behavior, you will not doubt, because... You have no space to think!" Jun Changqing opened his mouth and said in a trembling voice.

Blood was pouring out of his mouth and chest.

Influenced by the bewitching voice in his voice, how can normal people think?

What's more, the scene of emperor Changqing's ancestors ignoring the dead dragon sword and ignoring the Hongbing is as frightening as it is. The impact on the white night is more fierce,

in principle, it is impossible for the white night to detect the abnormal situation.

But... He smelled it.

And the first time to judge that Jun Changqing is not dead!

All of this is just an illusion that Jun Changqing had imagined!

The so-called ancestor of junchangqing does not exist at all.

It has always been a virtual spirit, without any attack, and no entity exists. No wonder the dead dragon sword can't hurt it. It's just a group of air. How can the dead dragon sword be destroyed?

As for Jun Changqing, he has been hiding in the dark, controlling the abandoned magic sword.

Although the ancestor of Jun Changqing is only a virtual image, it is not useless at all.

Jun Changqing can use it to create a variety of images beyond people's imagination, and can also release scenes that affect other people's minds.

He used this method to frighten everyone, but also to frighten the white night.

All the previous injuries, all the destruction and even all the dead are illusions.

Guangxiang, mohongren, Zhao Hui and so on.

They didn't really die.

It's the pain and the pictures simulated by the virtual spirit that make them think they are dead.

However, it is only a virtual spirit. It can frighten the white night, but it is impossible to kill it.

Therefore, no matter how provocative the white night is, Jun Changqing can't cut off the head of white night.

There's only one way to kill him.

He killed himself with his sword.

It's a pity that the night has seen through all this.

He firmly believes that if the other party can really kill himself, then he must be able to kill him.

Therefore, the provocation of the hysterical white night Jun Changqing.

Jun Changqing was also cheated in the end.

"Your skill is really amazing. Ordinary people can't realize that they have been manipulated by your skill, but I think it's too strange for you to have such strength." Hoarse at night.

"What do you mean by that?"

"I just don't believe that you can ignore the dead dragon!" White night approached a few steps, staring at Jun Changqing way.

Jun Changqing breathed.

"So you didn't believe it all the time, did you?"

"I don't believe it, I can't believe it... But what's the use of saying that now? It's over

White night hoarse way, the heart in the hand crushed, and then pulled out the sword, against the neck of Jun Changqing.

"Don't... Kill me... Let me go... You can let me go..." Jun Changqing's breath was tight and he cried with all his strength.

Although his heart was taken away by white night, people of his state, without heart, would not die immediately. If white night is willing to cure him, he can still survive.

But he had just finished.

Pooh!

A sharp sword pierced his neck, then gently picked.

Whew!

Jun Changqing's head flew directly out of the air and spun around in the air, then fell heavily on the ground.

Blood is flowing.

The body was unconscious.

The Qi of the whole body collapsed.

Jun Changqing, die!

So the curtain of a great war came to an end.

The white night spits out the breath fiercely, one buttocks sits on the ground, the big mouth gasps.

Although he was not hurt in this war, the psychological pressure that Jun Changqing gave him was really terrible.He looked around.

It was found that those who had been cut to pieces were still there.

It's just that most of them are lying on the ground and there's no movement.

One by one, the heart is still beating, but it seems to be dead.

This is what Jun Changqing did.

These people's subconscious minds think they're dead at the moment, so they can't wake up for a while.

The white night took a deep breath and lifted his hand. A breeze overflowed from his palms and swayed to the old ape, Zhao Hui, Mo Hongren and Guangxiang who were lying there.

But see their canthus of the eyes moved, and then slowly opened their eyes one by one and got up.

"I... am not dead yet?"

"So tired..."

"what happened? Where am I? "

All of them were in the clouds and had not yet returned to God.

"Regroup and continue to blockade the mountain. Do you hear me?"

At this time, the white night was shouting again.

People tremble, this just slightly recovered.

"Yes, my Lord!"

Long Jue's team began to reorganize and continue to blockade the mountain.

Even if the whole shangshenshan mountain is fragmented, there are still many people hiding in shangshenshan, and they have not died in the previous battle.

You should know that the most powerful means of ascending the holy mountain is always the life preserving technique.

Let's not say that there are killing opportunities everywhere in the holy mountain. We can say that every time we go to the holy mountain to fight, the whole mountain people will be affected!

If there is no means to protect life, who can survive in such a cruel environment??

Long Jue will block the mountain.

After the fall of Jun Changqing, Bai Ye also controlled all the Hongbing soldiers in his hands.

Including the dead dragon sword, nine in all!

Those who hide in the dark are all staring at the Hongbing floating behind the white night. Their scalp is numb and their souls are shivering...

such people are not able to defeat at all!

Such a person, they can not match!

If even Jun Changqing died in his hands, then who can fight against him?

"My Lord, spare me! adult! Forgive me

At this time, someone finally couldn't bear it, rushed out, knelt down in front of the white night, kowtowed and begged for mercy www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!