Chapter 2289 Illusion

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Song Qingshu hesitated for a moment, and then quietly followed the old man Wu Sun. From the first time he met, he was a little bit afraid of this guy with supernormal mental power. He always felt that he would be a threat to him, but he met him a few times before The other party was all with Temujin and other masters, making him unable to start.

Now that he has finally come across him, how can such an opportunity be missed.

Maybe he made a shameful deal with Huazheng. He came alone this time, and he didn't even have a follower. The white robe in the dark night was particularly eye-catching, but for some reason, the scattered passers-by on the road ignored him. As if he didn't exist at all.

"Unwittingly manipulated the minds of the people around you?" Song Qingshu was taken aback, this control is really shocking, and he couldn't hypnotize so many people at the same time.

Looking at his slightly thin back, Song Qingshu couldn't help but wonder, this body still needs thirty beauties in one breath, can he bear it?

"Your Excellency has been with me for so long, so it's time to come out and meet." Elder Wu Sun turned left and right, and finally stopped in a remote alley.

"As expected of a great shaman, he was able to detect my existence." Song Qingshu came out of the shadows. At this time, he was not dressed like Shuiyue Sect, nor did he show his appearance.

"Who are you?" The old man Wu Sun looked at the masked man in front of him with some vigilance. The other person's aura was very unfamiliar, and he should not be a common person around.

"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is what shameful things you have done." Song Qingshu's heart suddenly moved, and he decided to deceive him, "Why did you kill Dharma King Red Sun?"

"What nonsense?" Elder Wusun frowned, suddenly remembered something, and asked uncertainly, "Are you from the Great Khan, investigating the death of the Red Sun Dharma King?"

Song Qingshu laughed secretly in his heart, but he replied with a serious face: "Since you know that I'm a sweaty person, you shouldn't be quick to invite me."

The old man Wu Sun laughed loudly: "Joke, even the big sweat wouldn't talk to me like this, where is the rat who dared to pretend to be the messenger of the big sweat!"

Song Qingshu said coldly, "Isn't it because I broke the deal with the princess that you wanted to kill someone?"

"You already know?" Elder Wusun was surprised.

Looking at him, he originally thought he was an impostor, but he was not sure after saying that.

Song Qingshu was about to speak, but suddenly his heart froze, he realized that he seemed to have lost control over his body.

I saw the old man Wu Sun sneer: "I don't care if you are a real messenger of sweat, or a fake one, since you see something you shouldn't see, then go to die." Hidden weapons shot out.

Seeing that he was about to hit, who knew that the man suddenly turned to one side and avoided the hidden weapon.

Song Qingshu sighed: "You want my life with this little skill?" Although his mouth was relaxed, his heart broke into a cold sweat. Just now, the other party was able to stabilize his body in an instant, although he was quickly freed by himself. , but if you didn't know this trick at the beginning, and there were a few helpers on the other side, wouldn't you be a dead end?

"You're actually able to move?" Elder Wusun was obviously surprised. His vast spiritual power can be said to be unfavorable. In many cases, he doesn't need to take action at all. He blinks his eyes to make the other party live and let the other party die. Because of this, the Mongolian tribes thought he was someone who could communicate with God in a dream.

Song Qingshu was worried about what other means he had, so he didn't dare to be careless at all, and grabbed him by the neck in a flash. Except that he didn't dare to use the cultivation of the great master so as not to be perceived by Temujin, Tongtianwu and others, he didn't dare to use it. There is nothing left.

However, the imaginary feeling of the neck did not come, but directly grabbed into the wall. Song Qingshu was stunned and found that the other party was still a foot away from him. At the same time, the surrounding walls and trees kept sliding, and the figure of the old man Wu Sun He soon disappeared, and he himself was surrounded by earthen walls, trees, and weeds.

Looking at the dense obstacles around him, the whole person seemed to be in a labyrinth. Song Qingshu quickly regained his calm. He didn't believe that Old Man Wusun really had the ability to move mountains and fill the sea. All this should be an illusion.

Obviously, he has been very careful, why is he still influenced by the other party?

If it was another person, I would have panicked at this time. After all, this is an era of feudal superstition. Maybe I really think that the other person is a messenger of God and has some supernatural power, but Song Qingshu, a person who has been baptized by modern science, plus I don’t know how many similar situations I have seen in various film and television works, so naturally there will be no violent emotional fluctuations.

There is no chance to take advantage of the mental attack.

"Open it for me!" Song Qingshu said coldly. As the saying goes, one sword can break all methods. How can one's cultivation base be shaken by false illusions when he reaches this level? What's more, he is also good at mental attack!

"How is that possible!" Old man Wu Sun left a trace of blood on his nose, obviously already suffering from a certain amount of damage from the shock. The opponent broke two of his stunts in the blink of an eye, which was something that had never happened in decades.

He hurriedly pointed to the sky, and the other hand formed an extremely complicated seal, muttering to himself, spit out some rather obscure syllables: "m?hxamьдpaлдntгэдэгг?nx?m??c??pдxapahxynдopox6oлho!"

If Zhao Min was here, he would definitely understand what he was saying in Mongolian: Those who do not believe in immortality will surely fall into darkness forever!

Song Qingshu was at a loss.

He had to stop, and he found that the surroundings quickly became blurred, and then everything disappeared, only the blackness that was so thick that it couldn't be dissolved, the blackness that stretched as far as the eye could see!

Now this situation perfectly explains what it means to reach out and not see the five fingers, let alone the five fingers, even the other parts of his body can't be seen, as if everything about him was swallowed up by darkness.

Song Qingshu did not panic, and said lightly, "I have reached a realm like mine, and I don't even need eyes to be able to see clearly."

There was only a muffled groan, and then all the darkness faded away like a tide. Old Man Wusun had already bent over and covered his chest. The white robe on his chest was stained with blood, which was obviously caused by a palm wind and vomiting blood.

Song Qingshu walked towards him step by step, secretly calmly guarding: "If you have no other means, I'm afraid you will leave your life here today."

Seeing him approaching, the old man Wu Sun laughed and said, "Do you think you can kill me like this?"

Song Qingshu frowned, and suddenly felt a powerful palm strike towards him, he hurriedly dodged to the side, and was about to fight back, but he saw the appearance of the person who came, and he couldn't help standing there for a while.

The visitor has thick eyebrows, big eyes, and a tall stature. If it is not Guo Jing, who is it!

The old man Wusun on the side took the opportunity to flee into the darkness, Song Qingshu wanted to chase, but Guo Jing hurriedly attacked him.

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