"Hiss!"

    The software blade like a poisonous snake accurately assassinated Qin Changsheng at the position predicted by Qin Changsheng, but Qin Changsheng calmly avoided it.

    At the moment when the other party''s short action was stiff, the Liuyun sword in Qin Changsheng''s hand suddenly came out of its scabbard.

    A cold sword light, accompanied by the crisp sound of the long sword coming out of the scabbard, instantly killed one of the old men with hats.

    "Poof!"

    The old man with a bamboo hat was cut by Liuyun sword and suddenly twisted. Then he was torn by Liuyun sword like a picture, and then collapsed and dissipated invisibly!

    "Fake body!"

    Qin Changsheng''s eyes flashed.

    "Hiss!"

    The other six figures changed their moves and killed Qin Changsheng, with different attack points.

    Qin Changsheng swayed and dodged the attack of the six figures.

    However, the other party''s attack was too rapid, and six people shot at the same time. Now Qin Changsheng is only preliminarily exercising his fighting consciousness. The time to predict in advance is short, which leads to little time for him to dodge in advance.

    Under such a situation, Qin Changsheng still felt a lot of pressure under the siege of the six figures.

    "Poof!"

    Qin Changsheng splashed a splash of blood on his left shoulder and turned away the scattered attacks of five figures, but he failed to completely avoid the sword stabbed to his heart by the sixth figure. In a short time, he only had time to avoid the fatal part and exchange the shoulder injury for the fatal injury.

    He looked indifferent and did not disturb his mind because of injury. He displayed the artistic conception of remote shadow of isolated mountain, shrouded each other and interfered with each other''s perception.

    "You have understood the artistic conception of sword technique!"

    The figure of the old man with six hats immediately felt that Qin Changsheng''s figure in front of him became erratic and his face slightly changed. At the same time, he said.

    "Bloodthirsty Sirius!"

    However, at the next moment, one of the old men with hats gave a big scold, which aroused his martial spirit.

    It''s a bloodthirsty Sirius.

    Qin Changsheng suddenly burst out a wisp of fine awn in his eyes. He used his body method to lift his sword and swept at the old man with a hat who displayed his martial soul.

    Among the six figures, only this one shows his martial spirit.

    Most of the other party is real.

    "Tell me his distance!"

    The old man drank heavily.

    "Ouch..."

    The bloodthirsty Sirius immediately raised his head and roared.

    It is a martial spirit, not a living creature, so it has not been affected by Qin Changsheng''s artistic conception of the remote shadow of the isolated mountain.

    At the moment, it roared and reported the real distance of Qin Changsheng to the old man Douli.

    Qin Changsheng was shocked.

    The other party was really not simple. He thought of a way to deal with his lonely mountain far shadow artistic conception so soon. He took the martial soul as the eye to replace his six senses and perception.

    However, although this can get Qin Changsheng''s real position, there will still be deviation in the results obtained by returning the position through bloodthirsty Sirius.

    Because Qin Changsheng has been running at a high speed. As the bloodthirsty Sirius reported his position and was received by the old man with a hat, Qin Changsheng has already left the original point.

    "Hiss!"

    Qin Changsheng came forward in an instant, waved the Liuyun sword, and cut to the figure of the martial soul just released by the way with an ethereal track.

    "Poof!"

    Liuyun sword cut the figure without any obstruction, but Qin Changsheng couldn''t help shrinking his pupils.

    Because this figure is still a fake!

    "How is that possible?!"

    Qin Changsheng''s pupils contracted, but the other five figures were already sneering and killing him.

    "Boy, do you really think I''m disturbed by your artistic conception? Do you really think my martial spirit is a low-level martial spirit like bloodthirsty Sirius?"

    "Although I only have the qualification of the golden mean, my martial soul is a nine grade rare martial soul mirror! Under the reflection of my soul mirror, your perception interference sword artistic conception will have no meaning to me!"

    The five figures sneered, and the Blazing Sword light cut Qin Changsheng down. The crisis of death shrouded Qin Changsheng.

    Hearing each other''s words, Qin Changsheng immediately understood.

    The bloodthirsty Sirius just now is an illusion!

    It''s not the soul of the other party!

    It''s just a trap!

    The real martial soul of the other party should be a very rare spiritual martial soul!

    The separation he saw was not the other party''s secret skill of some kind of separation, but the illusion created by the other party''s martial spirit!

    What a deep calculation!

    At this moment, Qin Changsheng finally understood why the old man with only the cultivation qualification of the golden mean gave him such a strong sense of threat!

    There is a rare martial soul of spiritual illusion. There is no one in the whole Tianyuan ancient country!

    This shows the rarity of this martial soul.

    Qin Changsheng''s mental strength after practicing the sword fighting skill and his mental concentration after walking through the road of mental training have been disturbed by each other''s martial spirits. It can be seen that this kind of rare martial spirits of spiritual illusion is powerful!

    A growing sense of crisis.

    Qin Changsheng tried to keep calm. Under this huge death crisis, his thoughts became extremely sensitive and his response became extremely rapid.

    He tried his best to sense, predict the opponent''s attack trajectory, and dodge to the limit.

    "Poof poof!"

    However, although he avoided fatal injuries, he was still hit by the other party''s attack, and there were five sword holes on his body instantly.

    "Calm down..."

    "Calm down..."

    Qin Changsheng told himself again and again that the five figures kept shooting around him. Qin Changsheng dodged while fighting.

    Suddenly, his eyes lit up and a flash of light flashed in his mind.

    Devour the soul of martial arts, bloom and attach to Liuyun sword.

    Qin Changsheng opened one of the figures with a sword, and a fine light flashed in his eyes.

    In the sword against the other party, he did not feel the power of swallowing the soul of the martial arts and swallowing the other party''s true Qi!

    This figure is a fake body!

    "Poof poof!"

    Qin Changsheng was hit by two swords again. At the same time, he and the other three figures shook one sword one after another, all of which were fed by the true Qi swallowed by the soul of the martial arts.

    "Kill!"

    At the next moment, Qin Changsheng made a decision in an instant. The Liuyun sword flashed out in an instant and cut straight to the last figure.

    The last figure suddenly changed slightly, and the soft sword in his hand wound around the Liuyun sword like a spirit snake.

    The swallowing soul attached to the Liuyun sword immediately feeds back a ray of true Qi power. Although there is only a small trace, it makes Qin Changsheng determine that it is the real body for convenience!

    He pretended that he was just desperate and shot Liuyun sword.

    The old Douli didn''t notice a trace of real Qi consumed out of thin air. After all, it was only the first time that the Wu soul swallowed up the real Qi, and there was real Qi consumption in the battle. If it wasn''t swallowed up by the Wu soul one after another, the consumption of real Qi in the body would be reduced. It''s difficult to notice this in the battle.

    He shook the soft sword in his hand, threw the twining Liuyun sword away, and then continued to kill Qin Changsheng with other figures.

    However, at this time, his pupils suddenly narrowed, and he felt the cold coming quickly behind him. He suddenly turned around and saw that the flying Liuyun sword came from behind. It was too late to dodge.

    "Poof!"

    In an instant, Liuyun sword pierced his heart and then shot out of his chest.

    Douli''s eyes suddenly stagnated, and he turned to Qin Changsheng with an incredible color in his eyes. In any case, he didn''t expect that he would be defeated by the young man in front of him under such calculation.

    "How do you see through my real body..."

    The old man with a hat opened his mouth and said reluctantly in his eyes.

    However, he did not wait for Qin Changsheng''s response, and his body slowly collapsed.

    The other spiritual apparas like as two peas were distorted and disillusioned.

    At the same time, the injuries that Qin Changsheng had just suffered from being stabbed by the spiritual phantom disappeared.

    In other words, from the beginning, he was not injured at all. Everything was just an illusion caused by the interference of his spirit by the other party''s spiritual soul.

    In fact, those mental illusions have no threat or attack at all. The only meaning is to interfere with him.

    The real threat is always the real person of the other party.

    "What a strange martial spirit, and this man has a good calculation. No wonder this man is so dangerous, but he has a moderate qualification!"

    Qin Changsheng''s eyes twinkled. This war not only increased his knowledge, but also further enriched his combat experience.

    During the battle, all the actions made by the opponent may be setting a trap to lure you into being deceived!

    Whether the other party directly projected the long sword to attract his attention at the beginning, took the opportunity to sneak attack, or the other party let a spiritual phantom pretend to be the real body and release the bloodthirsty Sirius "Wu soul", they are all calculating.

    Qin Changsheng took a deep breath and secretly said that he must be more cautious and careful in his future battle.