Chapter 1292 (1/2)

Magic.

No matter in the earth, the fairyland, the demon world, the divine world, in today's end of the law era, these two words will always make countless monks full of yearning.

If you want to practice magic, chance, ability and talent are all indispensable. Even if there are qualified monks, few of them really take magic as their main practice.

After all, the cultivation of magic is extremely difficult, and the use of Magic also requires a lot of mental power of the caster. This kind of magic is often more than worth the loss, which makes many talented people choose to give up.

Even though he is the first of the twelve saints, whose talent is almost at the top of the immortal and demon universe, he has enough illusions to cover several planets, and he only dabbles in illusions without deep cultivation.

After all, it's really a very stupid thing to practice magic and work very hard and only get three points in return.

Therefore, tens of thousands of years have passed, and even today, the monks who can be called ”illusionists” have almost disappeared. Because of this, few people have seen the real powerful illusions.

However, there is a kind of monk, even under this premise, whose understanding and control of magic is far beyond ordinary people. Killing people with magic is a fantasy for others, but it is easy for them.

That is to open the branch of magic extreme state, the God cultivator of magic extreme state.

Today's end of the law era, not to mention the practitioners who have opened the extreme realm of magic, is a monk who has opened the extreme realm. It is also a rare and precious existence.

In the earlier period, when the universe of immortals and Demons was just beginning to open, it was a time of war and chaos, and those who opened the magic dreamland had a common name.

”Master of magic.”

”Step back, don't be touched by those auras.”

The unreal aura is constantly dispersing in the air, and the wave flying blade makes the members of the wave family form a neat formation and withdraw from the back.

No one would have been able to do magic. At this time, when they saw those illusory auras, they were naturally careful.

After all, no one knows what will happen.

”It's no use.”

Only he Yu, standing in the same place, looked up at Ye Kai's confrontation with Huangyan, and slowly opened his mouth to read.

”When those auras spread out, we have already entered the scope of He Yan's magic.”

When Xiong Shanhe heard this, he stopped turning around and ran away. At the same time, he took two puffs at the corner of his mouth.

”What should we do, just wait to die?” Before, when he just crossed the boundary in the depth of the burial mountain, the illusion of the double sea of blood left a deep impression on him, and now Xiong Shanhe has a lingering fear.

”That's not true. He Yan now puts all his energy on dealing with master ye, and probably won't spare his hand to deal with us with the extra fantasy.”

He Yu said that the illusory aura had been completely diffused, forming a red fog. The figures of Ye Kai and Huangyan also disappeared in the fog.

”Gulu.”

Xiongshan River swallowed his saliva and did not dare to say a word more.

He Yu's judgment is correct. Huang Yan's magic at this time only works for ye Kai. As for other people, they can't see anything except the fog.

However, the magic field of Huangyan is very large. Although they are not in the magic, they can't get out of the fog. This strange feeling that they can't control by themselves makes Xiong Shanhe and others very uncomfortable.

In the red fog, ye kaibi's pupil is slightly coagulated. Looking around, his right hand is slightly open, and a red light flickers. He holds the red crystal sword in his hand.

In the fog, the voice of Huangyan came slowly.

”How do you feel, alien?”

”You should be fighting with a real illusionist for the first time? Let's talk about our feelings. ”

As soon as he finished, a red figure came from behind Ye Kai in the fog.

Ye Kai's right wrist trembles, the red crystal sword moves backward, and the sword cleaves to the red figure.

However, the sound of the sword breaking through the air did not ring. Instead, the red crystal sword in Ye Kai's hand turned into a piece of red debris after touching the figure.

without speaking, ye Kai took back his right hand and saw that the whole body of the sword disappeared, leaving only a long red crystal sword hanging from the hilt.