Chapter 1697: Unsolvable Instinct Shield
Chapter 1697
"Illusion?"
The surging darkness around him was so real that it made Chu Jing think of the law of darkness that he had once been best at using.
But he felt it instinctively.
Everything around should belong to an illusion!
Because even if the true power of the law of darkness erodes the heaven and earth, it still takes a certain amount of time to activate.
The darkness around formed almost instantly.
This is definitely not something that Taixian, or the Holy Son of Tianji, can do!
There must be a demon in the abnormal situation!
therefore.
Chu Jing deduced that everything around him was just an illusion!
"With my sea of consciousness and the strength of my soul, any illusion of the same level is nothing to me!"
Chu Jing's mind moved slightly, and he poured out the spiritual power in his sea of consciousness, rushing towards the darkness.
……
When Chu Jing was in deep darkness.
same moment.
In the eyes of many elders.
After the Holy Son of Tianji took action.
Chu Jing stood there in a daze as if he had turned into a wooden man.
The elders' eyes lit up, realizing that Chu Jing had been caught in an illusion by the Holy Son of Tianji and was now in a state of "meditation", making him a sitting duck!
"he's mine!"
The Son of Skyfire had an ecstatic look on his face. He instantly flashed in front of Chu Jing and slapped his palm, which was wrapped in raging flames, on the latter's chest!
"clang!"
With a loud bang, flames swept around like waves.
The weird thing is.
Chu Jing was not killed or knocked away by the palm strike.
He was still standing in the same place, with mysterious energy condensing on his body to form a protective shield!
At this moment, when the Holy Son of Skyfire slapped his palm on the protective shield, he actually felt like he was touching the strongest block of iron in the world.
"I actually... failed to destroy his instinctive defense?"
The face of the Son of Skyfire gradually turned pale.
Powerful immortals all have many instinctive powers.
The instinctive protective shield is one of Taixian’s many abilities.
Under this capability.
Even if a Taixian is in a coma, sleep, or even a state of illusion.
His body would instinctively sense the danger around him, so he would mobilize his mysterious energy to form a protective shield to protect himself.
The protective shield around Chu Jing at this moment was generated by instinct.
The Son of Skyfire looked as if he was constipated. He used almost all his strength in that attack, which should have been able to kill any immortal in the same realm.
As a result, it fell on Chu Jing who was in a state of meditation, but did not even hurt his skin.
This is absolutely... a shame!
"Go away!"
A thunderous roar sounded.
The Holy Son of Heavenly Sword has arrived.
Although he was happy about the death of the Son of Heavenly Sword, he was more angry.
after all.
He almost died at the hands of the Holy Son of Heavenly Sword before!
Even if he wanted revenge, he planned to do it himself instead of letting Chu Jing, a lowly outsider, do it for him!
Not to mention that Chu Jing has now taken away the Holy Son Cauldron that should have belonged to him.
That would be even more unforgivable!
"Heavenly Sword Slash!"
The Son of Heavenly Sword had not arrived yet, but the sword in his hand had already released a terrifying blade aura, covering the area where Chu Jing was.
"clang!"
There was another loud bang, and the space was twitching wildly.
The Holy Son of Skyfire flashed to the area outside the sword energy and said angrily: "Sky Blade, you dare to sneak attack this Holy Son, do you want to die?"
The Heavenly Sword Saint said disapprovingly: "I have already told you to get out. If you are accidentally injured, you deserve it."
"You bastard……"
The face of the Holy Son of Skyfire was distorted, but he stopped talking nonsense and continued to attack Chu Jing from a distance.
"He actually withstood my sword attack? His innate protective shield is so strong?"
the other side.
After the sword energy dissipated, the Holy Son of Heavenly Sword looked at Chu Jing, who was calm and composed, with a face full of shock.
This slash of his had made the opponent very afraid when he fought against Tianjian before.
As a result, Chu Jing not only took it hard, but he was also unharmed?
"Boom, boom, boom! Boom, boom, boom!"
When the Son of Heavenly Sword hesitated.
The saints from all walks of life also took action.
They looked anxious and rushed to use various magic techniques in an attempt to kill Chu Jing first and seize the Holy Son Cauldron.
Many elders' eyes widened as they watched Chu Jing being beaten by his magic and the tide of laws.
"Even though he was trapped in an illusion, his life shield was surprisingly so thick... This shows how profound his foundation was when he broke through the realm!"
"If the foundation of an ordinary immortal when breaking through is 1! Then the foundation of a Saint Son-level being when breaking through is at least 10! But Chu Jing can rely on his life shield to withstand the attacks of the Saint Sons, which shows that his foundation when breaking through is already 50... or even 100!"
"Doesn't this mean that this fellow's talent and strength at the same level are five to ten times that of a Saint Son-level genius?"
"No wonder he was able to kill Tianguang and Tianjian in succession..."
"I have quickly investigated this official! He is from the Qingnan Mountain Fairyland under our jurisdiction, and he is an ascender from the lower realm! But how can an ascender have such a heaven-defying talent?"
After seeing Chu Jing's strength, all the elders were shocked.
Even the leader of the Wuya Immortal Sect, who always showed a peaceful face, had a strange look in his eyes.
An emotion called excitement also spread in his heart: "This boy's talent... If he joins our sect, he will definitely be the highest level in our history! Whether it is the past saints or me... I am afraid that no one can compare with him! Perhaps, only the founder of the sect who was one step away from becoming an immortal king can be compared with him in terms of talent!"
With this in mind, the leader of the Wuya Immortal Sect even had the urge to change his attitude directly and allow Chu Jing to join the Wuya Immortal Sect as an exception!
Even if doing so will lead to opposition from all the top leaders, it would not matter!
"However, let's wait a little longer. Maybe Chu Jing is very capable and can hold on for an incense stick of time without my help? If he can really do that, it will save me a lot of trouble."
“But even if he doesn’t last for a stick of incense, I have to take action to prevent him from dying. For a person like him, even if he doesn’t become the sect leader, it would be good to train him as a backbone within the sect…”
At this moment, the leader of Wuya Immortal Sect locked his eyes on Chu Jing in the field, his thoughts racing, and he made many decisions.
……
In the field.
The battle continues.
Before I knew it, half an incense stick of time had passed.
At this time, the protective shield covering Chu Jing's body finally showed signs of cracks and breaking due to the fierce bombardment of the saints.
"We can attack his body and kill him immediately!"
At this moment, the Son of Heavenly Sword was extremely ecstatic. The black long sword in his hand, which was of the Taixian weapon level, flew out instantly and hit a crack in the Xuanqi shield on Chu Jing's body.
"Crack!"
The protective shield finally shattered, and the blade of the long sword slashed on Chu Jing's chest.
"Haha! I won!"
When the Son of Heavenly Sword laughed loudly, the other Sons of Heaven became furious.
Because I didn't observe carefully enough.
They missed the first chance to attack Chu Jing's body.
At this moment, the Holy Son of Heavenly Sword successfully hit Chu Jing's chest.
If the latter's defense is not up to standard, won't he die immediately?
And this time, the sect leader made an exception and set up a second "Battle of the Holy Sons" for them. Wouldn't it end with the victory of the Holy Son of Heavenly Sword?
"No!"
At this moment, countless saints were panicking, wailing in their hearts and praying that Chu Jing could survive.
"clang!"
Also in the tense mood of all the holy sons.
The heavy crash sounded again.
Chu Jing's body was hit by the blade and slid along the ground for several miles before stopping.
Two exaggerated drag marks were left on the ground.
Looking at Chu Jing again, he saw a black knife stuck in his chest.
But the black knife did not penetrate his body, only a small part of the blade pierced Chu Jing's chest.
But obviously, such a minor injury was not enough to cause Chu Jing to lose his life.
Blood was oozing from the corners of his mouth and wounds, but he was still very much alive.
"How could it be! My strongest and most domineering sword clearly hit his body, but it didn't instantly shred him into dust? Is his body so strong?"
The Holy Son of Heavenly Sword looked shocked and depressed.
But he soon woke up, his face turned ferocious: "Come again!"
He wanted to strike again.
"he's mine!"
"Don't try to take my head!"
"Tian Dao, you beast!"
Amidst the curses and shouts.
The other saints also came to their senses and kept attacking Chu Jing.
For a while.
Chu Jing was once again surrounded by various threats and was about to be bombarded.
At this moment, Chu Jing suddenly opened his eyes, and there was a cold color in his pupils.
"I didn't expect that I would suffer so many attacks in such a short time when I was trapped in the illusion. You are really amazing."
A sneer sounded, and soon, the countless magical lights that had already rushed to Chu Jing's body became extremely slow and gentle, as if some powerful person had pressed the deceleration button.
Chu Jing also shuttled through the slow fairy light at a normal speed.
"call!"
When the wind blew violently, the Son of Heavenly Sword, who was closest to Chu Jing, felt the fierce murderous intent.
He looked carefully and found that Chu Jing had arrived in front of him and pointed at him at indescribable speed.
"call out!"
The Holy Son of Heavenly Sword could clearly see the sword light that contained great power.
But when he wanted to defend himself, he found that his speed was much slower than he had imagined.
"The Law of Time!"
The Holy Son of Heavenly Sword quickly woke up and his face became extremely ugly.
same moment.
A "chi" sound.
The sword light released by Chu Jing pierced his chest.
"puff!"
The Son of Heavenly Sword spat out a mouthful of blood, stumbled back in disarray, and his face became paler than ever before.
"Hoohoo!"
same moment.
Many saints attacked Chu Jing again.
But their magic was the same as before. Whenever they got close enough, they would be disrupted by the power of the law of time released by Chu Jing and become extremely slow and sluggish.
"Whoosh!"
Chu Jing's voice swept across the sky again and came in front of the Heavenly Saint. "Did you use an illusion on me just now?"
This sentence made the hairs all over the body of the Tianji Saint stand up, and he screamed: "You..."
Before he could open his mouth completely, Chu Jing's eyes fixed, and a sword shadow fell from the sky, piercing through the head of the Son of Tianji and splitting his body into two pieces like firewood.
"Wow!"
Blood and yellow and white substances were scattered all over the ground.
The vitality of the Holy Son of Tianji was drained away like a tide.
"Do not!!!"












