Swish!

Everyone turned their heads and through the wide open wooden door, everyone saw a long corridor paved with gravel, with high stone walls on both sides, with some patterns on them.

No one went in rashly, everyone waited patiently, but three minutes passed and there was no sound.

"What's going on? Don't you even have a butler to entertain guests?"

Although Zhuo Huli is a demon cultivator, he is even more etiquette than those aristocratic families who have been passed down for thousands of years.

In his opinion, regardless of how famous Baijian Villa is, at least it is incompetent and rude to be arrogant.

"Is anyone? Can we go in?"

The demon yelled.

Because he lost a spiritual ginseng when he entered the door, the ginseng demon is very unhappy now, and he still complains about Lu Anzhi.

You know that there is no need to give gifts when coming from the canyon, so why not say it earlier?

No one responded, the villa was so quiet and terrible.

Finally, some monks couldn't wait and took the lead in.

These monks who received the invitations were all famous in Xiaoxianzhou, among which the extraordinary and powerful people were not afraid, and when they encountered danger, they could only fight.

"What should we do?"

When things came to an end, Wuchen was a little hesitant.

After all, if you don’t have an invitation, will you be punished if you enter rashly?

"If you are afraid, you can leave!"

Lu Anzhi always felt that this villa was full of strangeness: "Otherwise, if you wait in, you will have no chance."

"Go away!"

The Crazy Sword Man urged: "Many sword cultivators want to enter the Sword Bible Villa but cannot be obtained. Since we have met them, we naturally have to 'visit' them."

"Sanqi, you are following me!"

Lu Anyi grabbed his sister, and the girl walked forward with her feet, obviously she wanted to make a meat shield for him.

"I don't!"

Sanqi refused.

"Stop fighting, or you go home!"

Lu Anzhi glared at Sanqi.

"You brother and sister are so good."

The documentary fan jokes.

"Sister-in-law, I think you should go ahead, otherwise where is the arrangement of our Piaomiao Sect?"

Sanqi suggested.

“…”

Ji Huafan was stunned and then rolled his eyes.

I believe you, your brother is very bad at controlling you!

I am your nominal sister-in-law after all, right?

As a result, for the sake of your brother's safety, you asked me to take the lead?

"Draw a fan, after entering the mountain gate, you must be careful!"

Wu Daoqi ignored him because he had a conflict with Lu Anzhi just now. Obviously, he was preparing to make his own formation.

A few minutes later, all the monks walked into the corridor.

Boom!

The mountain gate is closed.

Some monks subconsciously turned around, but found that the mountain gate was gone, but a long corridor extending infinitely.

"Illusion?"

"Is it a formation?"

"What the hell is this?"

A hint of uneasiness appeared in everyone's heart.

"Isn't it just that I can only enter but not exit?"

As soon as Lu Anzhi finished speaking, a gust of white fog mixed with a breeze blew, and it became white in an instant.

"Sanqi, Lingxi!"

Lu Anzhi was startled and out of caution, he went to pull his sister, but he still lost his time.

"Sanqi!"

Lu Anzhi shouted, but there was nothing but his echo.

"Damn!"

Lu Anzhi's spiritual energy was injected into the bracelet on his left wrist, turning it into a sword form. Just in case, he also released Thanos.

call out!

A golden aura emanated from Lu Anzhi's eyebrows and penetrated into Thanos's forehead.

Swish!

Thanos' eyes lit up, and under Lu Anzhi's control, he began to walk forward.

Lu Anzhi walked over according to the location of the corridor he had just seen.

About ten meters later, a sword energy suddenly attacked.

Lu Anzhi dodged away, and then saw a figure like a warship breaking through the waves, breaking out of the white mist.

The spring night is filled with joy and rain.

The sword force that was as continuous as spring rain enveloped Lu Anzhi, making him feel like he was raining in the wilderness, damp, uncomfortable, and nowhere to hide.

"What?"

Lu Anzhi was shocked,

This sword skill is a holy-level masterpiece, and he learned it from Ai Crazy Stone. According to the Immortal King, it is a very rare sword skill, and very few people can do it.

Why are there monks performing now?

Moreover, when Lu Anzhi looked up at the attacker, he found that the other party had no face, he was a faceless man, not wearing clothes, but was wrapped in white mist.

What the hell is this?

Lu Anzhi retreated and asked Thanos to fight.

Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding!

Thanos' heavy punches collided with the sneak attacker's long sword, making a dense burst of sound, extremely harsh.

"Am I hit the illusion? Or was I transferred by the formation?"

Lu Anzhi guessed that when he saw the opportunity, he suddenly shot out a storm of air to fight the bull.

Swish!

The sword energy roared and shot out from the spirit snake sword, then turned into a five-colored divine cow. It rushed forward a few steps, then suddenly turned its head and rushed towards Lu Anzhi.

"Um?"

Lu Anzhi was stunned and then reacted.

This should be a certain formation that is so clever that it can produce illusions. The sneak attacker it produces is actually the illusion of the monk entering this corridor.

Lu Anzhi guessed it right.

This corridor has an effect, that is, at the same time, the monks who walk here will be replicated with a faceless illusion, and these illusions will instantly master the sword skills of these monks.

Only after the monks defeat or discover that these faceless people are illusions can they break through this level.

These illusions will use the strongest sword skills that have been replicated because of the formation.

So Lu Anzhi took advantage because his sword skills were so excellent. As soon as the Faceless Man used them, he found the problem, but other monks were not so lucky.

It can be said that they are facing a replica Lu Anzhi at this time.

Of course, the goal of Baijian Villa is not to kill people, but to screen customers and eliminate those parallel goods.

Because it will not form a realm crush, the faceless person faced by every monk is an illusion of the same realm. The only difference lies in whether the sword skills he masters are powerful.

However, this doesn't matter to Lu Anzhi. His aura rushes to the bullfighting, locking on the soul of the monk. Therefore, when the colorless divine bull rushed towards him, he knew that the opposite side was an illusion based on himself.

So the formation was forced.
To be continued...