Chapter 227: In the Realm of Illusion

"What's the situation?" Feng Yang looked at the scene in front of him, his heart panicked, the sudden silence, the sudden disappearance of the two women, made Feng Yang feel bad.

"Come out!" Feng Yang shouted, but did not answer, only heard an echo.

Feng Yang looked around and didn't see anything else weird, but at this time, Feng Yang suddenly heard a rumbling sound behind him.

Feng Yang hurriedly turned around, only to see a flood in the distance, surging and coming back, and even destroying the entire forest.

Seeing the big water coming, Feng Yang hurriedly moved his energy and flew up.

The water overflowed and did not stop, and at the foot of Fengyang, an endless ocean was formed.

"What kind of power is this?" Feng Yang frowned, looking at the sea under his feet, feeling that he had no place to stay.

All the woods were destroyed, and in front of the peak, there was a piece of blue, water and sky met, and the fog was filled, like a fairyland.

But Feng Yang didn't dare to appreciate such a fairyland, and the weirdness in front of him made Feng Yang really nervous.

"This Chu Qingqing is really weird. Feng Yang said in his heart, "I can use such an ability to move mountains and seas." Besides, it was night just now, why is it dawning now?"

Feng Yang was thinking about it, and suddenly found that there was a loud sound under him, Feng Yang looked down, and in the sea below him, there was a whirlpool.

Feng Yang was about to leave here, and from the whirlpool, a huge demon beast suddenly came out, the demon beast seemed to be the size of a blue whale, and it could even be compared to Kunpeng, with a bloody mouth, Feng Yang was like a grain of dust compared to it.

Feng Yang didn't dare to touch this demon beast, so he moved instantly, and at the moment when the demon beast was about to bite him, he dodged the attack of the demon beast.

At this moment, cyan energy instantly attached to the Spirit Wind Sword, and Feng Yang stabbed forward, directly stabbing the Spirit Wind Sword into the eyes of the demon beast.

The demon beast whined and fell into the sea, Feng Yang pulled out the Spirit Wind Sword, and the demon beast fell into the sea, setting off endless huge waves.

When the sea water was shocked by this, it flew upwards directly, forming a sharp sword in the air and stabbing towards Fengyang.

With a slash of the Fengyang Spirit Wind Sword, he summoned a wall of wind under him, blocking these swords made of seawater.

"What kind of move is this?" Feng raised his eyebrows and looked around very vigilantly, "I've never seen such a move!"

Just thinking about it, he heard a burst of eagle crying again, Feng Yang looked around, only to see countless goshawks flying towards Feng Yang again, Feng Yang took out the bright silver plate dragon spear from the storage bracelet, and kept waving it to repel them.

The attack power of these eagles is not strong, Feng Yang can even kill one with a single sword, but the more numerous they are, the more difficult it is for Feng Yang to parry.

"Huoyun Tianfeng Pill!"

Feng Yang finally couldn't help it, and the cyan energy condensed in his hand and spread out

Volume the power of everything.

The explosion of the Fire Cloud Heavenly Wind Pill actually shook the space into turmoil.

"Is the Huoyun Heavenly Wind Pill already so powerful?" Feng Yang looked at his hand, and was thinking about it, when he suddenly heard the cry of a crow, Feng Yang waved his hand, and countless metal particles appeared, forming four machine guns around Feng Yang.

"Fire!"

Feng Yang shouted, and four machine guns opened fire at the same time, sweeping the crows back.

Suddenly, a figure flashed from the clouds and stabbed a dagger into Feng Yang's neck.

Feng Yang also felt the danger all of a sudden, dodged the dagger in a flash, and then took out his sword and stabbed at the figure.

But before Feng Yang's sword could be pierced, the figure had already disappeared.

"Come out!" Feng Yang said sharply, but no one spoke, only heard Feng Yang's own echo.

At this time, countless flying arrows stabbed towards Feng Yang from all angles, and Feng Yang constantly waved the wind whistling gun to resist the attacks of these flying swords.

Feng Yang wiped the sweat from his forehead while defending, and said in his heart: "This Chu Qingqing is really difficult, various styles of tricks are endless, and I can't feel where she is." Only for the defensive part. ”

"What kind of attribute is she?" Feng Yang thought, initially guessing that Chu Qingqing was a water attribute.

"But she can summon so many demon beasts, is it a psychic technique?" Feng Yang said in his heart, "Impossible, psychic is not so psychic, the number of demon beasts she summons is too huge." ”

"How is this good?" Feng Yang said, "Nine Days, what do you say is going on here?"

"Feng Yang, you go into the distance and see what you can see?" Jiutian's voice appeared in Zai Feng's mind.

After listening to Jiutian's words, Feng Yang immediately set off and flew towards the end of the sea that made people sigh.

However, Feng Yang found that no matter how he flew, the scene in front of him was the same, it was a monotonous sky and sea, always water and sky, and his side was always full of fog.

"What's going on?" Feng Yang asked.

"Can't you do it?" Jiutian said with a smile, "You've already ...... "entered the illusion!"

"Illusion?" Feng Yang asked.

"Your current opponent is definitely a phantom monk. "Nine Heavenly Dao," In fact, when the golden flash around Chu Qingqing disappeared, you had already entered the environment she had set up. ”

"What do you mean...... All of this is fake?"

"That's right, including the sky and the sea here, there is also a fog, and even the giant kun, crow, goshawk, or flying arrow just now, they are all illusions, all fake. "Nine Heavenly Dao.

"So, how can you break through such an illusion?" Feng Yang asked.

"There are three ways to break through the illusion. "Nine Heavenly Dao," first, the energy of the illusion user is exhausted, second, the illusion user is killed in the illusion, and third, the difference in strength between the two is too large

, the strength of the illusionist is too strong, and he directly uses his skills to tear apart the illusion space. ”

"I don't think I can do anything right now. Feng Yang smiled, "I don't think she's exhausted, I've been exhausted, and I can find her and kill her, so I don't have to ask here, I tear open the space, that's even more impossible." ”

"No, you can find her in a little way. Jiutian smiled.

"What should I do?" Feng Yang was anxious and hurriedly asked, "Now that the matter is urgent, you don't want to sell it." ”

"Well, let me ask you, think about it, why would she use such a big fog to make your visibility very low?" asked Jiutian.

"I'm just afraid I'll see her. ”

"Then why is she afraid that you will have to use the fog when you see her?" asked Jiutian, "won't she be a little farther away?"

"Are you saying that her ability is not that big, and this illusion is also very small?" Feng Yang asked.

"That's right. "Nine Heavenly Dao," and you flew so far, the illusion did not change at all, just because she was actually by your side, and when you were flying, it was also following you. ”

"I see. Feng Yang nodded, "Then what else should I do?"

"Fire attack. The voice that was too often suddenly appeared in Feng Yang's mind.

"Understood. Feng Yang nodded, the formation under his feet suddenly rotated, and the word "Li" in the Qimen formation under his feet suddenly lit up, Feng Yang pointed his hand and spewed out a mouthful of fire from his mouth.

White Tiger Academy, Little Purple Palace.

In the hall, there was no one else, only Ling Xiaoyi, Kong Yining, and Shen Qingfeng, sitting on the chairs in the aisles on both sides.

"Have you ever felt that you can't sense Feng Yang's breath anymore?" Kong Yining asked.

"That's right. Shen Qingfeng said, "I can't feel it either." Something must have happened to him. ”

"I've been monitoring Feng Yang's breath, and it's been very exuberant, that is, all of a sudden, it disappears. Ling Xiaoyi covered his forehead and said, "What do you think is going on?"

"There shouldn't have fallen. Shen Qingfeng said, "His aura is vigorous, if he falls, there will definitely be a process of weakening his breath, and it will not disappear directly." ”

Kong Yining nodded and said, "That's right, what Mr. Shen said is right, once it falls, that's the case." The breath is gradually dissipating. Not in an instant. ”

"Then you say, where did Feng Yang go?" Ling Xiaoyi asked.

"It must have been locked up in some kind of space. Kong Yining said, "It may be that I entered some small space, and then someone blocked my breath." ”

"I think I'm in a fantasy world. Shen Qingfeng stroked his beard and said, "If you are locked up in a small space, it must be forced, in that case, Feng Yang's breath will definitely have a weakening process." ”

"So, it's an illusion?" Ling Xiaoyi asked.

"Could it be......

Vocal range?" Kong Yining's face twitched suddenly, and said, "If it's the vocal range, did they do it?"

"Wouldn't they?" Shen Qingfeng frowned, "They won't go against the White Tiger Gate?"

"Who knows. Kong Yining pursed his lips, "I understand now, these powerhouses on the continent, family sects, are not good things, they are all indiscriminate people who see interests." This is something that the sect master knows better than any of us. ”

"Huh," Ling Xiaoyi let out a sigh ......of relief, "Don't say it, at least for now, they don't dare to attack the disciples of the White Tiger Gate, and they still come to the place of the White Tiger Gate." Then it must be a fantasy. ”

"Dean, what do you think we should do?" Kong Yining asked.

"Does the Sect Master know?"

"I've had a letter delivered, and I haven't come back yet. Ling Xiaoyi sighed and spread his hands.

A few people were talking, when someone suddenly pushed open the door of the Little Purple Gold Palace and said, "The sect master has brought a message." ”

"What did the Sect Master say?" the three of them asked at the same time.

"The sect master said......" the man paused, "don't worry, let it be!"

"This ......"

Speaking of Feng Yang, a mouthful of flames erupted, which actually burned the surrounding fog, but the fog recovered again almost instantly.

"Have you recovered?" Feng Yang hooked his lips, "But, I've already caught you!"

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