"Xiaohe, send this young master away from this cloud-patterned illusion."

Yang Yunfan looked at Xiao He next to him and gave instructions.

However, Yang Yunfan suddenly thought of something, stopped Xiaohe's movements, and added: "By the way, Xiaohe, wait a moment, maybe there will be a large number of powerful God Kings coming. Those people are all the young master's enemies.

When the time comes, you must cooperate with me to take action!"

"Don't worry, young master, Xiaohe knows what to do!"

He Jiuxiao bowed next to Yang Yunfan, with a face that was as cool as the wind, but showed a dog-legged look, and said flatteringly: "Xiao He will definitely let the young master shine in front of the young lady and your friends!"

Huh?

How did this guy know that he wanted to make a big splash? Just look at the shocked looks on Qingxue and Mingjian Zun's faces.

Yang Yunfan couldn't help but murmur in his heart.

"Young Master, please stay calm and don't think wildly. Xiaohe will break the illusion and send you away!"

Before Yang Yunfan could think about it, He Jiuxiao waved his sleeves.

In an instant, behind him, 60 white-clothed swordsmen rose up with their swords, shooting out countless sword energy and rushing towards the clouds.

Bang bang bang!

The next moment, the clouds in the sky began to surge violently, and the sword energy soared into the sky, directly destroying the barrier of this illusion with huge power.

Not long after, a huge black vortex appeared in the snow-white sky.

"Young Master, leave quickly!"

"The barrier of this illusion recovers very quickly. I can only break it briefly!"

Xiao He's urging voice came to Yang Yunfan's ears.

Only then did he realize that this illusion seemed to be spontaneously performed in the ancient pagoda and was not instigated by Xiaohe.

It was only because Xiaohe stayed in this ancient pagoda for a long time and understood the characteristics of this illusion that he was able to use this illusion to kill people!

"Walk!"

At this time, Yang Yunfan no longer hesitated. With a movement of his consciousness, he rushed directly into the black vortex.

"Kakaka!"

As soon as his consciousness entered the black vortex, he found that the surrounding cloud pattern world began to fragment in large areas, and his consciousness was quickly immersed in darkness.

"Um?"

After an unknown amount of time, Yang Yunfan's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he finally felt the strength of his limbs.

"Huh...it's finally out!"

The next moment, Yang Yunfan opened his eyes, and the picture in front of him gradually became distorted... The green grassy fairyland slowly shattered, turning into a simple brick floor and yellow walls.

These things are close to decay.

Moreover, the surroundings of the ancient pagoda were covered with dust. It could be seen that no one had entered it for many years.

"I'm afraid, this decayed and collapsed appearance is the real world inside the ancient pagoda."

"Whether it was the green grassy world or the cloud-covered world that I just saw, they were just illusions!"

Yang Yunfan understood clearly in his heart.

"Chirp..."

At this time, a bronze crane suddenly spread its sharp wings and flew towards the door with a swipe.

Its wings spread out, and several wings shot out like sharp swords, leaving several mysterious sword marks in the void.

"Chi chi chi..."

These sword marks fell around Yang Yunfan's body, immediately creating several sharp spatial gaps in the space.

"Huh? My body is free again?"

At the same time, Yang Yunfan felt a few "pop-pop" cracking sounds around his body, like some invisible shackles being cut off.

His body suddenly regained some freedom!

He knew that it was Xiaohe who was cutting the shackles for him and helping him get out of trouble.

"Wow!"

Yang Yunfan no longer hesitated, and immediately activated his divine power. His muscles all over his body twisted in an exaggerated way, making an explosive sound.

"Open it for me!"

The blood in Yang Yunfan's body boiled, and his boundless power was mobilized.

Bang!

For a moment, in the space around his body, countless imprisonment runes instantly shattered, and the entire space began to boil.

In the surrounding void, the invisible seals were broken open, and extremely fine spiritual chains emerged, extending to the depths of the space.

It looked like an old tree that had been uprooted from the ground and brought out countless amounts of soil.

"boom!"

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Yang Yunfan stepped out, completely breaking free from the confinement of space, and walked calmly into the ancient pagoda.

"Huh... I'm finally free!"

After escaping from the space confinement, Yang Yunfan was able to take stock of his surroundings.

This is a wide space covering an area of ​​several hundred meters. It was supposed to hold many books, but now these books have been emptied, leaving only some decaying bookshelves.

In addition, there were more than twenty people in the open space.

All of them have extraordinary momentum, with mysterious energy fluctuations flowing all over their bodies. Some of the strong men are wearing Lingbao-level armor, emitting bright golden light.

There were also some strong men who broke in with magic weapons in hand.

Those magic weapons were at least top-grade spiritual treasures or above, but the battle seemed to be over before they could draw their weapons.

Nowadays, these magic weapons have decayed, the spiritual patterns on them are dim, and many of them have even been shattered and lost their aura.

Judging from their positions, these twenty or so strong men should have broken in into four or five groups.

The clothes and weapons of the first group of people who came in were rotting, and their bodies were covered in dust.

As for their bodies, they have long since begun to decay, their muscles have withered, wrinkles have appeared on their faces, and their skeletons have become rickety. They have lost their supreme grace as Dzogchen monks, and the situation looks very bad.

These people have completely perished.

The fluctuations in the soul disappeared, and the body withered... and died for at least tens of thousands of years.

"Young Master, please forgive me."

"Xiao He also devoured the souls of these people in order to survive. If there are not enough souls to swallow, Xiao He himself will slowly decay, his soul will fade away, and turn into dust."

The bronze crane on the side lowered its head and sounded pitiful.

He Jiuxiao was also afraid that Yang Yunfan would be dissatisfied with it, so he pretended to do so. After all, it swallowed the souls of strong human beings.

"It doesn't matter. These people are coveting the inheritance left by my father. If you kill them, you are loyal to your duty. I can't blame you for this kind of thing!"

Yang Yunfan waved his hand and said he didn't care.

Just now, he had checked around and found that there was no one he knew among these strong men imprisoned in space.

Especially, strictly prohibit Yuanjun!

Yang Yunfan was very worried that Lord Li Jinyuan had his soul devoured by Xiaohe. However, although Lord Li Jinyuan also entered the ancient world of Jixie to practice, he seemed to have come to break through to the supreme realm and did not enter the ancient pagoda.

This actually made Yang Yunfan breathe a sigh of relief.

If Xiaohe also kills Li Jinyuanjun, Yang Yunfan really doesn't know what to do.
Chapter completed!