Chapter 2875

The illusion is very big, but it's not worth mentioning for the immortals.

If fatalism can break through many dangers and formations, naturally everyone has the right to snatch the treasure that can make the sky drop.

At the moment, it's Ling Yichuan who can't be separated from others.

He is one of the group of people with the best clothes and the least injuries.

And he is close to the treasure box in the middle of the array.

"Another one died?! Today, I'm sure I'll get this thing, even if I'm not afraid of death! "

"Ha ha ha ha, who is afraid of you and the winner is the king, then speak with strength!"

"Don't talk nonsense, look at the sword!"

……

Su Kui blinked. Wow, these people are so irascible. They have drawn swords against each other.

She was very fast, Shua closed the fan, the bone of the fan collided with the blade of the sword, and there were countless sparks. She pushed people out tens of meters away with a gentle push, and the snow was cut deep under her feet.

"Do you want to go together?"

There are restrictions on the mirage. Those who are about to become immortals can't enter the mirage at all. The selected ones who can enter the mirage are all the elite of the carefully selected sect, and their accomplishments are all suppressed. There are very few secrets that can come out from actual combat.

So even if it is lingyichuan, the tactics adopted are only the tactics of people. Among them, there are the most people in their school. They work together and naturally can easily achieve their goals.

"Don't be so arrogant, boy!"

At this time, lingyichuan was only 16 years old. His eyes were clear and his white robe was stained with a lot of blood, but he didn't look embarrassed at all. He shook his head and stopped the people around him from saying, "don't be impulsive, elder martial brother!"

Who came here safely from the hands of so many monks on his own? It's not all relying on the sect members to fight and protect all the way to get to the destination.

But the young man in red was about 17 or 18 years old. He had a bone fan in his hand. He didn't know what kind of material the bone was made of. The bone was white, but there was a faint dark red in it. It was as colorful as the other shore flowers in hell, especially treacherous.

"You must have come for this thing, but there is only one treasure, but many people want it. Do you really want to fight for it?"

When he came out, the leader gave a death order. Ling Yichuan had to take this back to the sect and never fall into the hands of other sects.

It's a rare magic weapon once in ten thousand years. If you get it, you can make the sect go up to a higher level.

Ling Yichuan's eyes were shining with pure light, and his eyes were burning with sunflower.

"Let's do it," Su Kui said. With a little tiptoe, he quickly swept away to Ling Yichuan. He was surprised. When he realized that his side head had dodged the key point, he found that the hair on the temples was cut by the bone, and left a shallow wound on his cheek.

There was a burning sensation in the wound, and the skin on his face twitched uncontrollably.

"Yichuan!"

"How are you, younger martial brother?"

A group of people are led by Ling Yichuan. Before they came out, they were told by the headmaster that they must protect Ling Yichuan's safety. Seeing that he was injured, they could not help but put away their contempt for Su Kui.

This man, it's not easy.

Su Kui is standing in front of the array now. She squints at the box in the middle. The array looks ordinary, but as long as there are living things near, the array changes immediately. The vigorous wind in the array is flying everywhere, like a thin blade like a cicada's wing. If you go in, it will be cut to pieces.