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Chapter 1521 Illusion?

Not to mention why he returned to the place he had passed by before, Shen Lang clearly remembered that he had penetrated the head of the middle-aged corpse in the Taoist robe just now, and blood splattered on the spot.

But the corpse I saw now had no wounds in the head.

"This..." Shen Lang showed an incredible expression and almost thought there was something wrong with his eyes.

He carefully checked the middle-aged man in Taoist robe and found no abnormalities.

If this corpse is a ghost, the fantasy dragon in the fantasy dragon seal should have a reaction to him.

The fantasy dragon lingered around Shen Lang, and he had no interest in the middle-aged corpse in Taoist robe on the ground.

Shen Lang was in a mess. No matter how he thought about this, what was going on with the corpse? "What was the one pretending to be a ghost!" Shen Lang let out a loud shout, pinched the Chunyang Sword Technique with his right hand, and a large number of qi swords flew out from him and rushed towards the corpse on the ground.

"Dongdongdongdongdongdong!" After the dense explosion, the body had been killed into pieces and turned into a pool of blood.

Seeing that the middle-aged corpse in Taoist robe was completely killed by him, Shen Lang finally calmed down. He carefully recalled the scene that happened before, and it seemed that he had come here once.

Shen Lang felt strange in his heart. Could it be that there was some strange fantasy array in the woods? With this idea, Shen Lang became more and more alert and continued to fly deep into the woods.

Although the turbidity in the woods is extremely heavy and dim and dull, it is not difficult to identify the direction.

Shen Lang carefully paid attention to the direction he was moving forward, but not long after, he encountered another corpse.

Shen Lang had encountered this corpse before and was also destroyed.

But the corpse in front of me was intact.

Shen Lang's scalp was numb, and he activated the Chunyang Sword Technique to bombard the corpse into minced meat.

Continue to move forward, all the corpses that Shen Lang had encountered before were encountered again, and all the corpses that had been destroyed before were intact.

Shen Lang rushed all the corpses into scum! However, a creepy scene appeared again.

When Shen Lang destroyed all the corpses he had encountered, he continued to move forward for a while and actually saw the middle-aged corpse in Taoism again.

The middle-aged corpse of Taoist robe, which was originally bombarded into a pool of blood, appeared intact in front of Shen Lang.

"Cao, why is it him again!" Shen Lang gritted his teeth. When he encountered such a strange scene, he could no longer calm down.

There is definitely something wrong with the woods! It must be an illusion. Everything he saw was an illusion, including the scene of killing those corpses, all of which were illusions! But how could the illusion be so real? Shen Lang didn't believe in evil, so he changed his direction and continued to fly towards the depths of the woods.

However, it was still the same. Shen Lang still encountered those corpses, without any leaks.

He kept running around in the woods like headless flies. After half a day, Shen Lang still couldn't walk out of the woods. The corpses appeared repeatedly in front of him like maggots on the tarsal bones, and the order they appeared exactly the same as before.

No matter which direction Shen Lang goes, he will always encounter the original corpse.

Shen Lang couldn't hold back his anger at all. He felt like a doll who was being played with.

He simply sacrificed nine thunder light swords and began to destroy the trees and land in the woods.

However, this is of no use.

These damaged places will be restored to their original state and remain intact the next time Shen Lang passes by.

"Are you trapped by the illusion array?" In the end, Shen Lang could only draw this conclusion depressedly.

There is only one possibility. Shen Lang had never seen such a magical illusion array before. This Xuanyue Valley is really not as simple as he imagined.

Unfortunately, Xiaorou is not around, otherwise you might be able to see the clues of this forest.

Shen Lang's face was gloomy and clear. He carefully paid attention to every scene in the woods and found no abnormal places or traces similar to the edge of the formation.

It seems unlikely to find out the location of the array eye.

Shen Lang forced himself to calm down and thought about the strategy of breaking the formation.

After thinking carefully for a while, Shen Lang vaguely felt that the living corpses were not like decorations, but as if they were artificially arranged there.

First of all, this illusion array is probably set up by Emperor Xuan.

Secondly, if Emperor Xuan really had such ability and could set up an illusion array that could not see the loopholes of the Nascent Soul cultivator, then why should he set up those corpses? Wouldn't it be an extra move? Perhaps Emperor Xuan wanted to test the Nascent Soul cultivator who broke into Xuanyue Valley, so this illusion array has a way out, and the answer is likely to be on those living corpses.

Shen Lang's insight and IQ are both top-notch, and he soon came up with a good idea.

Since those living corpses can be restored even if they are killed, they might as well bring them with them one by one.

If those corpses were collected by themselves, would they still be able to hit the original corpse again? Shen Lang felt that these corpses could never have cloning skills, and they would create two.

Because no matter how smart the illusion array is, it is just a loop and a trap.

As long as you carry all the corpses on your body, you may not touch the original corpse.

This may be a breakthrough! After making up his mind, a glimmer of hope ignited in front of Shen Lang and walked back into the depths of the woods.

Soon, he encountered the body of the old man in Taoism again.

This time, Shen Lang did not destroy the body. He shrank his eyes and confirmed that there was no threat, he directly carried the middle-aged corpse of the Taoist robe on his shoulders.

No problem.

This corpse can be moved by itself and will not disappear from its back.

Shen Lang felt sure and continued to walk forward.

Soon, he encountered a second corpse and did the same thing. Shen Lang also carried the second corpse on his back.

As he walked along the way, Shen Lang carried a total of eight corpses.

Shen Lang's body is extremely strong, and this weight has no effect on him.

It seems that the corpse is just a matter of a word.

Keep moving forward and finally saw the last corpse.

In the grass, the body of an old man with a silver-haired man in a purple robe was lying.

"The last one!" Shen Lang's eyes shone with his splendor and grabbed the body of the last silver-haired old man with his right hand.

Just as Shen Lang's right hand touched the body of the silver-haired old man, the body suddenly disappeared on the spot! "No!" Shen Lang's face changed and his spine became cold.

He felt a sudden sense of wind coming from behind.

The body of the silver-haired old man who was originally lying in the grass appeared strangely behind Shen Lang, and kicked Shen Lang hard in the waist! "Boom!" The speed was too fast, Shen Lang was caught off guard and was kicked away directly and knocked down under a big tree.
Chapter completed!
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