Chapter 205(1/2)
The man in the hat had a pair of dark blue eyes, scanning the area where Zhao Feng was located.
A trace of spiritual fluctuations is like a spider web weaving and extending, hidden and powerful, unpredictable to gods and ghosts.
Suddenly, Zhao Feng's mind shook, and he felt the earth under his feet breaking and collapse, turning into an endless abyss. In the air, countless huge fireballs, each weighing more than 100,000 pounds, roaring and roaring at him.
That destructive force is a disaster level, and it is as strong as the true spiritual realm, and it will be full of dangers.
In the moment of life and death, Zhao Feng's left eyeball fluttered with a layer of sharp green light. In the space of his left eye, a small blue abyss rotated and extended rapidly.
call!
Zhao Feng took a deep breath, and the illusion in front of him was suddenly shattered, and cold sweat oozed out of his back.
The spiritual illusion of the man in the hat was so powerful that Zhao Feng almost told him.
You know, during the trial, even the fantasy fox, who is good at spiritual illusions, did not affect Zhao Feng.
"No! This is not only an illusion, but also a kind of mental attack. If my left eye had not resolved it, it would have hurt my mind. This is even more serious and terrible than the physical injury of the flesh..."
Zhao Feng secretly analyzed the attack of the man in the hat just now.
The opponent's use of the spiritual realm is magical and superb, and the spiritual attack created by illusions is like substance.
At this moment, Zhao Feng had a clear understanding of the strength of the man in the hat, and his cultivation level reached at least the seventh level of the mortal level, and the spiritual level was more like the real spiritual realm.
"Is it an illusion?"
The man in the hat stood on the big tree in front of the ancient temple, a little confused.
He has always been very confident in his intuition, which is a unique talent that is good at the spiritual realm.
But he launched an illusion attack on that area without any reaction.
Even a strong man from the seventh level of the mortal world will be injured and even reveal his flaws when facing his illusion attacks.
"The man in the hat is still unable to determine who is hiding me."
Zhao Feng breathed a sigh of relief.
The Shadow Cloak is worthy of being a heritage treasure. At night, the invisibility effect doubles, allowing his body to be completely integrated into the night.
Furthermore, at the critical moment, Zhao Feng activated his bloodline without reservation and exerted the power of the shadow cloak to the fullest.
Meow!
Just at this critical eye, a little gray cat jumped to the big tree opposite.
What!
Zhao Feng felt a "knock" in his heart and cursed inwardly, "When will you come out, you little thief cat, come out now."
The little thief cat grinned and stood on the big tree, facing the man in the hat from afar.
"Huh! An invisible cat? What type of monster is this?"
The man in the hat showed a strange look on his face.
Swish!
The little thief cat's figure merged into the night and disappeared.
wipe!
This little thief cat will hide!
Zhao Feng was completely thundered, but then he thought that cats are good at night movements, let alone a mysterious race like the little thief cat.
Meow!
The little thief cat appeared on another big tree, in a straight line with the man in the hat, about ten feet apart.
"This cat is interesting. Maybe there is some special bloodline in its body..."
The man in the hat was moved and planned to capture the invisible kitten alive.
The little thief cat smiled and spitted out an ancient copper coin from his mouth.
The ancient copper coin was thrown into the air by the little thief cat, constantly flipped and fell into the palm of his hand, quite like a little charlatan.
"Isn't this a treasure that the little thief cat swallowed in the trial?"
Zhao Feng stared at the ancient bronze coins.
The man in the hat was stunned, as if he didn't understand the intention of the little thief cat, but he could see the gloating expression on the thief cat's face. Not good! He suddenly let out a low voice and looked back. Wow, a red glow soaring into the sky came from the other side of the ancient temple. In an instant, the fluctuations of the vitality between heaven and earth intensified, and the power of the true spirit was pressing for several miles, and countless creatures were trembling in their hearts.
The breath of the True Spirit Realm!
The man in the hat no longer cared about the strange little thief cat, and the aura of the true spirit realm had rushed over and locked him.
The little thief cat swallowed the ancient copper coins into his stomach, sat on a tree, looking like watching the tiger fighting across the mountain.
The red clouds quickly stopped and floated in the air, showing an old man in red robe and a red-haired boy of seventeen or eighteen years old.
"Master! It's here! The disciple was plotted against by them!"
The red-haired boy was breathing tightly, and at the same time pointed his hand at the man in the hat.
The man in the hat sneered, and strangely cold and transparent ripples bloomed in his dark blue eyes, and swept away instantly.
The old man in red frowned, but he could handle it, but the red-haired boy beside him groaned and screamed.
"Hong'er!"
The old man in red robe quickly protected the young man. The powerful true spirit energy turned into a red storm, forming a fan shape, and rushed towards the hat man.
In an instant, the fan-shaped area with a diameter of more than ten meters turned into a charred ashes.
The man in the hat was panicked and retreated repeatedly, obviously unable to compete with the True Spirit Realm. If he was swept to the front, even if he reached the peak of the seventh level of heaven, he would not be able to escape death.
Wow!
The man in the hat vomited a mouthful of blood and retreated to the ancient temple behind which was enveloped by a illusion array.
"Hmph! It turns out that he is from the 'Ancient Palace' and is also a member of the Thirteen Sect Alliance. Why did you attack Honger?"
The old man in red robe fed a spiritual pill to the young man and chased him into the ancient temple.
Depending on the situation, the forces in the ancient temple are not only attacking the people of Xiaoyue Sect, but also infiltrating the surrounding sects.
The red-haired boy's cultivation level reached the fifth level of escape from the ordinary, which should be quite good. In Xiaoyue Sect, he is at least in the top five true teachings.
Taking advantage of this chaotic moment, Zhao Feng rose from the spot and flew to a nearby ancient tree of hundreds of feet.
Standing at the top of the ancient tree, Zhao Feng opened his left eye, penetrated the fantasy array, and watched the situation in the ancient temple.
After the old man in the red robe entered the ancient temple, he was ambushed in some dark places, but as a master of the True Spirit Realm, he was powerful and instantly killed five or six people.
Those who were killed were at least above the fifth level of the world, and all were killed instantly, and none of them could resist.
"This is the strength of the True Spirit Realm!"
Zhao Feng was secretly shocked.
"Tsk tsk, you deserve to be the elder of the True Spirit Realm of the 'Yinyue Sect'. Haven't you seen the 'heart-controlling seed' in this child?"
The man in the hat smiled evilly.
"What! Heart control seed?"
The old man in red robe changed drastically.
puff!
A short sword of the magic weapon stabbed into the chest of the old man in red robe.
The one who took action was the red-haired boy who was so close to him.
"Hong'er, you..."
The old man in red robe was heartbroken, and a powerful force shook the young man out.
Immediately, the old man in red roared angrily: "Today I will destroy you and others. As long as I kill the person who uses the "heart control seed", Hong'er will be able to recover his freedom."
On the neck of an ancient tree, Zhao Feng showed a thoughtful expression.
The Yinyue Sect, which the old man in the red robe is one of the three sects, and is ranked alongside the Lingyue Sect and Xiaoyue Sect. It is one of the sects participating in the "Three Sects Small Meetings".
The "Ancient Palace" where the man in the hat is located is similar to the three sects, and is affiliated with the thirteen sect alliance.
At this moment, the situation in the ancient temple changed again.
"Hehe..."
A silver-patterned blood zombie walked out of a deep hall in the ancient temple.
The silver-patterned blood zombie emitted a terrifying and cold corpse aura, with red blood in her eyes, and her aura was even stronger than that of the man in the hat.
"It turned out to be him! The Blood Stealth Guardian!"
Zhao Feng, who was watching from a distance, had a sudden heart.
He had dealt with this silver-patterned blood zombie. Last time he had a thrilling game in the Red Moon Cave, he only narrowly won half the lead.
At that time, the Blood Stealth Guardian was extremely weak and had just woken up and had basically no strength. Even so, Zhao Feng and others were almost wiped out.
To be continued...