The cold wind blew and rustled in the woods.

"It turned out to be the leader of the Tianzhu Sect."

Chen Feiyu sneered, stretched out his sword finger with his right hand, and a purple sword light condensed at the fingertips. He was ready to take action at any time, and sneered: "It just so happened that there are many festivals with you Tianzhu Sect and I to calculate."

Sharma looked at Chen Feiyu and his master, his eyes flashing, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"So, you want to fight with me?"

Pandit glanced at the purple sword light at Chen Feiyu's fingers, a look of fear flashed in his eyes, and said, "Objectively speaking, judging from all the rumors in your past, if you fight head-on, I am not your opponent, but..." Although he admitted that he was not Chen Feiyu's opponent, except for a little more fear, his expression was still freehand and he was not worried about being killed by Chen Feiyu at all.

"but?"

Chen Feiyu shook his head and smiled, "As long as I want to kill you, there is no one."

After saying that, Chen Feiyu suddenly raised his purple sword light and pointed it at Pandit.

The powerful sword intent soared into the sky, covering the entire forest, and the surrounding snowflakes were impacted by Chen Feiyu's sword intent and stirred up around.

The wind and snow are falling! "But you will definitely not be able to kill me. You should have seen Sharma's illusion. Although she is not your opponent, her illusion is enough to affect you."

Pandit stretched out three fingers and said proudly: "And my illusion is more than three times that of Sharma. I don't have to fight you head-on. Relying on illusion is enough to trap you to death!"

Chen Feiyu frowned slightly at first, and then a sarcastic look flashed in his eyes: "Since your illusion is so strong that it is enough to trap me to death, why don't you take action so that you can kill me and go to the Holy See' to exchange for 'angel tears'?

You would rather stand in the woods and watch so many powerful people who blocked me die under my sword without moving. This is enough to show that your so-called illusion is simply a bluff, and you are by no means my opponent."

Pandit's face became slightly gloomy. He really wanted to kill Chen Feiyu in exchange for "angel's tears" to improve his cultivation.

But Chen Feiyu was right. Although he had already practiced illusion to the point of reaching the pinnacle, he was not sure enough when facing the rise of fame, killing many powerful people in the late-stage legend and possessing the inheritance of the Sword Immortal. He was even in danger of dying at Chen Feiyu if he was not careful.

That's why he kept hiding in the woods to observe Chen Feiyu's moves, and did not jump out and attack Chen Feiyu like the previous strong man.

Suddenly, Sharma said coldly: "Chen Feiyu, don't think that if you can break my illusion, you can break my master's illusion. My master's realm is very profound. Just in terms of illusion, it can be called the world's number one. Unless you know your weakness, no one can break it."

Chen Feiyu was slightly surprised. Sharma's words were not so much about retrieving the scene, but rather as reminding himself, was his previous guess correct?

He immediately fell silent.

Seeing that Chen Feiyu did not refute, Pandit raised a smile on his lips, turned his head and gave Sharma a gaze of praise, feeling that his precious apprentice had regained his face.

Then, he smiled and said, "The reason I don't attack you is because there is no need."

"oh?"

Chen Feiyu came to his senses and showed a suspicious look.

"I see the direction of your trip, you should be going to Nanluo City. Pope, Long Jingyun, Song Xuan and other powerful people are waiting for you in the cathedral of Nanluo City.

No matter how powerful you are, it will be a dead end when you arrive in Nanluo City, so I don’t have to attack you at all. It’s better to just pretend that you and me have never met you. How about you continue to go to your Nanluoyang City?"

"I, Chen Feiyu, have never been a person who seeks death. Since I dare to go to Nanluo City, I naturally have the confidence and confidence to win a great victory and get the 'Angelic Tears'.

On the contrary, if you take a step back, even if I really die in Nanluo City, it wouldn't be that you killed me, and you will not be able to get the 'angel tears', which is meaningless to you."

Pandit's face changed again.

Chen Feiyu smiled playfully and said, "It is said that the Pope's strength has reached the 'half-step innate' realm, and although Long Jingyun's realm plummeted, his strength is definitely not inferior to the Pope.

With the Pope and Long Jingyun here, I don’t believe that you have the ability to pull teeth from the tiger’s mouth and can get the ‘angel’s tears’, so I dare to conclude that the reason why you hide in the woods is simply waiting for those greedy strong men to consume me, and you can take the opportunity to take advantage of the opportunity to find a bargain.

The leader of the Indian sect, who speaks very well and does things that are secretly unavailable, is really a joke!”

Chen Feiyu said at the end, laughing loudly, and the laughter echoed throughout the woods! Sharma stood behind Pandit and bowed his head slightly, silent.

Pandit was touched by Chen Feiyu and suddenly became angry. Anger flashed between his eyebrows, and a cold aura echoed in the woods. He sneered: "If you don't want toast, you will be punished for wine. Since you have broken up, it seems that you are going to insist on fighting with me here."

"If you kill you, you will lose one enemy and one more chance of winning."

Chen Feiyu sneered: "So, I can only send you to see the great Brahma of your Tianzhu Sect!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his strong sword intent soared a little more. He suddenly stepped on the snow and headed towards Pandit with his sword.

The boundless sword intent hit the surroundings, and snowflakes flew over them.

"If you want to see Brahma, why bother you?"

Pandit looked solemn and did not dare to be careless at all. He circulated the true energy in his body. His hands suddenly formed some mysterious handprints and shouted: "Myang and I are united!"

Suddenly, a riot on the ground "rumbling" was like an earthquake, as if some kind of monster was about to emerge from the sky under the ground! Chen Feiyu was slightly surprised. Before he rushed to Pandit, the snow in front suddenly cracked, and a huge white dragon broke out of the ground and hovered in the air, about twenty meters long, as if covering the sky and the sun.

Then, the white dragon roared and the dragon roared, and the trees around it were shaken backwards! Snowflakes splashed, shaking the sky and the earth! Chen Feiyu immediately stopped in his place, looked up at the white dragon, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes. The white dragon was lifelike, as if it was really a divine dragon descending to earth, but he knew that this was simply impossible.

"Am I already caught up in the illusion without knowing it?"

Chen Feiyu looked surprised and looked at Pandit and Sharma inadvertently, feeling that the two were very real and definitely not like a illusion.

Suddenly, the white dragon in the sky roared towards Chen Feiyu. The roar of the shaking dragon roared and Chen Feiyu's body was rushing, and snowflakes were flying under his feet, and the earth cracked.
Chapter completed!