Chapter 144 I'm going to be late
"Chu Yanshu!"

The corner of the girl's lips curled up, she called out to the boy, and said in a cold voice,

"It's now, Jieyin!"

Standing behind the two of them, Chu Yanshu's expression had already recovered.

In other words, he never fell into an illusion.

In fact, as early as at the foot of Kunwu Sword Sect Mountain, Sang Luo realized that something was wrong, and automatically sealed Fengli Sword, and performed this play, just to hide it from the person who made the move.

Sang Luo had already guessed that the key to breaking the game was these three elders.

Realization of the virtual environment also requires the support of spiritual energy.

And the biggest killing move, isn't it the few Huashen elders outside the Six Paths Mountain?

The young man made seals with his hands, drove the ancient talisman into the ground, and walked towards the three elders from all directions.

The three spiritual forces hit the target at the same time, and the phantom ball in the room exploded——

The complexion of the young man who was watching the play changed, he suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, and then quickly turned out of the window.

A flash of light flashed, and Sang Luo, Chu Yanshu, and Lu Changsheng appeared in the room.

The mechanical sound of the system came from the mind——

[Mission completed, reward: top-grade spirit stone * 10]

Sang Luo didn't have time to pay attention to the system right now, she just glanced at the direction in which the young man was escaping, and raised her eyebrows frivolously,
"Hehe, you run pretty fast."

This is already the third time, and I ran away.

Lu Changsheng looked at the window, then looked back at Sang Luo,
"Not chasing?"

Sang Luo picked up the shattered fantasy ball, with a slight smile on the corner of his lips,
"Don't chase."

Lu Changsheng had doubts in his eyes,
"You don't want to know who this dog is?"

If it wasn't for Sang Luo's quick reaction, pretending to be affected by the plot, locking the key to breaking the formation, pretending to have lost his memory and tricking that person, they would have really followed the plot and died in the illusion ball.

Lu Changsheng is not a naive young man who has never been out of the Kunwu Sect, but it is also the first time he has encountered such a vicious killer move.

He wanted to find this man out and kill him!

Sang Luo chuckled lightly, put the illusion ball in his hand, and spoke slightly,

"I know who he is, and he met me three times, lost three times, and returned home. I will spare him one more time, and the next time I meet, he will not be so lucky."

A defeated general, or three defeated generals, why did she get so nervous?
If she gets nervous, won't she lose?

Chu Yanshu was also quite surprised when he heard it, he didn't expect that Sang Luo would have such a bad taste, and there was a little smile in his eyes.

Indeed, the man had used three ultimate moves in a row, but he was completely defeated by Sang Luo all three times, so it was time to leave some shadows in his heart.

Lu Changsheng raised his eyebrows when he heard Sang Luo's words, with a look of sudden realization,

"Wow, attacking the heart is the best."

This guy... is quite black-bellied.

Not far away, the young man turned his head and looked in the direction of the Red Line Pavilion, and tightly clenched his hands under his sleeves, like a mulberry, and a heart attack!
After staying in the illusion for too long, at this moment the sky is twilight, and it has already dawned.

Everyone is a young monk, and the game in the Red Line Pavilion is not over yet.

In the box, Song Qingyun, Su Shishi, Zhang Jianting, Zhou Wenting, and two female cultivators from the Hehuan Sect were tired from playing Demon Killing, and fell asleep lying on the table.

In the other box, the blue-haired boy and the girl in the yellow shirt from Taoist sect had just come out of the illusion ball, their eyes were full of bewilderment.

Ji Qingfeng wanted to come out to find his junior sister, but was tied up by a girl from the Hehuan Sect, and the two of them waited all night staring at each other.

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On Xuan Yuanzong's trial ground, a bell suddenly sounded, waking up the teenagers who were dozing off or sleeping.

One by one quickly got up,

"It's over, it's over, today is the Seven Sects Conference, I'm going to be late!"

"Ah, it's over, it's over, if I'm late, the elder holding the sword will beat me to death!"

"Help, run! My master will beat me to death if I'm late!"

"Damn it, how did Zhang Jianting run so fast?! I don't know how to control a sword, so who will give me a ride!"

"Because there are still Kunwu Sword Sects in the Red Line Pavilion, hurry up and beat one!"

 Second update~
  It is about to enter the main plot of the seven competitions~
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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