Chapter 85: Mirage
Hearing the footsteps behind him, Zhang Qian's face became solemn, but not panicked. He fled straight to the lake where Han Ming was.

He had already made arrangements using the jade talisman to send messages, and it all depended on whether the man in black behind him would be fooled.

At this moment, the man in black seemed to be in a playful mood. He followed Zhang Qian slowly, thinking about how he would kill Zhang Qian.

"Master, I have summoned all the clansmen above the magic power realm, and they are ready to take action at any time!"

At this moment, Han Ming's voice rang out from the jade talisman in Zhang Qian's hand.

Zhang Qian's eyes lit up with joy, and seven sword balls flashed with blood-red crescents as they chopped towards the demon shadow behind him.

"Humph, what a small trick!"

Seeing the blood-red crescent moon coming towards him, the man in black didn't dodge at all. He was very confident that with his current physical strength of unity of spirit and self, even the sword rainbow couldn't break his body, let alone the sword energy in front of him which was not even a sword rainbow.

However, the next moment something unexpected happened.

After hearing a few soft hissing sounds, seven foot-long gashes appeared on his demon body, which was about ten feet tall, and demon blood spurted out!

"Ow...!"

With a painful roar, the man in black's face became more ferocious.

"This is impossible!"

He still couldn't believe that his strong body could be broken into several pieces by a tiny sword energy!

How could he know that Zhang Qian's sword intent contained the sword intent of Zhu Xian, which was specifically designed to defeat all kinds of precious bodies and flesh. No matter how strong your flesh body was, you would be covered in wounds when encountering the sword intent of Zhu Xian.

"die!"

Sensing the pain from the wounds all over his body, the man in black had no other thoughts. He rushed forward, waving his fists, and was about to beat Zhang Qian into a pulp!
However, the next moment, a ball of extremely dense white fog suddenly appeared around Zhang Qian. The fog instantly spread out and covered an area of ​​100 miles in radius.

Zhang Qian's figure mysteriously disappeared in the white mist, and the black-clothed man's fist only hit the air.

"Who is causing trouble?"

The man in black shouted as his spiritual sense swept across, but was shocked to find that his spiritual sense was directly blocked by the white mist, and no matter how he manifested his spiritual sense, it was of no use.

"Is it mirage? Could it be the Frost Mirage Snake?"

Rumble!
Thinking of this, the man in black waved his hand, and two dark green devil fires rose up, burning towards the mirage around him.

However, it is still useless. Mirage is a kind of existence that seems real and unreal. It is a real existence, but it can also become something untouchable. This is the strangeness of mirage.

At this moment, Zhang Qian had already come to Han Ming. There were more than twenty Han Ming mirage snakes around Han Ming, whose lowest level was magic power. Under Han Ming's command, these mirage snakes were madly spewing mirage gas, making the range of the mirage gas covering the man in black larger and larger.

"It was a close call. Fortunately, I had subdued the Frost Nether Mirage Serpent Clan before. Otherwise, I would have been doomed this time."

There was no way. The gap in cultivation between Zhang Qian and the man in black was too great. Although his Zhu Xian sword intent could break the man in black's body, it could only cause minor injuries to the other party. If Zhang Qian was hit by the man in black, he would die immediately.

"come out!"

At this moment, the man in black shouted in the mirage mist. He was unable to use his spiritual sense in the mirage, and in just a moment he had lost track of where he was. The mirage that enveloped the man in black was more than ten times thicker than the mirage that filled the sky above the Mirage Dragon Lake, and its power was naturally extraordinary. Without being able to use his spiritual sense, he had no idea how to get rid of the mirage mist.

"Master, please look!"

Han Ming pointed his claws and a water mirror appeared. In the mirror was the image of the man in black. The man in black with three heads and six arms was madly controlling the magic fire, burning in all directions. He even opened his mouth and howled, making a piercing roar. No one knew what kind of sonic magic he had.

"I'll take a break, you play with him!"

Zhang Qian raised the corner of his mouth, gave an order, sat cross-legged on the ground, and took a healing pill.

The Taiyi Demon Refining Qi circulated, the sharpness of the Qi was restrained, and it manifested vitality, nourishing Zhang Qian's internal organs, especially his badly injured fist.

An hour later, all of Zhang Qian's injuries were healed. He stood up and looked, and saw that the man in black in the water mirror had already stopped all actions. A dark magic cloud was carrying him and flying in one direction.

Unfortunately, the mirage was ever-changing. The man in black felt that he was moving straight forward, but in Zhang Qian's eyes, he was spinning in circles, faster and faster. If this continued, there was no way the man in black could escape from the mirage.

Han Ming kept Zhang Qian's instructions in mind, and from time to time he would manifest countless scary monsters and demons in the boundless mirage and pounce on the man in black, making the man in black extremely furious.

"Zhang Qian, I admit defeat, let me go! I promise you, our Huangquan Demon Sect will not pursue the matter of the treasure map fragments anymore!"

Zhang Qian sneered and sneered at the other party's words, not believing a word of it.

Zhang Qian did not say anything either. He narrowed his eyes and the Bingpo Xuanguan sword appeared in his hand. He followed the water mirror fingerprints and activated the Zhuxian sword intent. A hidden blood-red sword energy shot into the mirage.

The man in black was still flying rapidly, but unexpectedly a sword energy suddenly appeared in front of him. He dodged, but still failed to dodge it. A long cut appeared on his face, and he groaned in pain.

"you……!"

Zhang Qian rolled his eyes and said to Han Ming, "Control the mirage and create illusions similar to my sword energy. Create as many as you can!"

Han Ming pointed a finger, and the illusion in the mirage changed. All the illusions of monsters and demons disappeared, and instead, a blood-red sword energy like a rainstorm appeared in the sky!
The man in black was horrified, and the devil fire rose up and burned towards the blood-red sword energy. However, the next moment he found that all the sword energy was fake, and they were all mirages.

"Damn it!"

Before he could curse angrily, endless blood-red sword energy shot towards him. Zhang Qian waved his magic sword, and hundreds of blood-red sword energies mixed with the sword energy illusion in the sky pierced out.

Being in the mirage, the black-clothed man's powerful spiritual sense is completely useless. Without the spiritual sense to investigate, he can only look with his naked eyes and cannot tell which of the sword energy in front of him is real and which is fake.

Chi chi chi...!
As the sounds rang out, the man in black was struck by dozens of real sword energies, and his body became a bloody mess!
"Ah..., I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you!"

There were simply too many sword energies in the mirage, so densely packed that billions of them were shooting at him all the time. As his spiritual sense could not be used, the man in black could not identify them. Moreover, it was impossible for him to dodge the billions of sword energies, and he was directly tricked by Zhang Qian.

"Master is wise. If this continues, this devil will be torn apart by his flesh and blood and die a violent death sooner or later!"

Zhang Qian nodded slightly, feeling a little regretful. If the Frost Nether Mirage Snake had other magical powers, it would be a perfect Taoist weapon.

Unfortunately, the Frost Mirage Snake has no other means except spitting out mirage gas. Although the man in black is now trapped in the mirage and is in a horrible state, it is because he does not have a magical tool to identify direction. If he had a magical tool to identify direction, the man in black would have escaped from the range of the mirage long ago.

This is a huge flaw of the mirage. With this flaw, the Frost and Nether Divine Snake clan is not suitable to become Taoist soldiers at all.

(End of this chapter)