Chapter 122: Illusion

Chu Mohan's originally frozen face became a little surprised, and finally the time retrospective that was suddenly reversing rapidly was actually broken at this time!

Chu Mohan waved his hand casually, and when he waved his hand, he slightly injected the power of time into his heart, so as to alleviate the sequelae of using time backtracking, Chu Mohan said lightly to this Mo Xing'er: "Now I can only be sure that it was the zombies who killed Feng Qing, and the others are not seen because my time ability is not very strong." ”

Mo Xing'er heard Chu Mohan's words and clenched her hands, her sharp nails pierced into the flesh of her palms, and a little bit of blood fell from her hands into the ground, quickly soaking in the soil!

Mo Xing'er sang quickly: "Sorrow deeper than the sea, bluer than the sky." Resurrection from the bottom of the Nine Shadows Abyss, I swear by my own blood, inherit the power of his darkness, and give everything I can touch, his judgment!

Angels who enjoy themselves in the void, return to the disturbed and filthy world, for the unclean air needs to be clarified by your power. Purify, Fallen Earth!—Holy Light!"

Pitch-black arrows shot out in all directions, and pure white light fell in all directions, and the zombies who came one after another were killed by these dark blue judgments and holy lights.

Suddenly!

The surrounding space was shattered like glass under Mo Xing'er's powerful attack, and Feng Qing's corpse on the ground also dissipated at this time, Leng Mohan's brain turned slightly at this time, and he knew it, and said lightly to Mo Xing'er: "Feng Qing, he is not dead, this is just an illusion." ”

Mo Xing'er heard Leng Mohan's words, and her angry brain calmed down a little at this time, and the skills in her hands also stopped, but there was nothing wrong with the surrounding land.

Feng Qing slowly woke up and smelled a thick bloody aura, which was not even less than his previous life and the people who rose up to kill!

A cold killing intent locked Feng Qing, and Feng Qing's body actually had a little goosebumps under this cold killing intent! [The author complained: It is so beautifully written, and the four words behind Mao are so unpleasant?!]

Listen to only one chant: "Soul sheltered in the cracks of time and space, I do not praise your greatness, I do not praise your strength, but I will pay the price of my blood for your trust, and become your oath as the guardian of endless time and space! Please give me your great power, and I will dedicate the nothingness of my soul to you, as a witness of your eternal presence everywhere and all the time!--Time and space manipulation---space--shattering!"

Feng Qing felt that the space around him was about to shatter, and instantly used the ghost step, but he couldn't feel any spatial energy!

Feng Qing gritted his teeth slightly, his hand flew quickly on his chest, and he sang in a low voice: "The wind is coming, become the tooth of the beast and cut the other party! The stars shining in the night sky, please guide me to the other side, and the king of the night, the spirit of the atmosphere, order, O wind! Give me a ride! O omnipotent wind elf...... With the atmosphere as a bow and the light as an arrow, bear the power of my will, and pierce the void of the distant sky—the power of the wind!"

Feng Qing's idea is very simple, since he can't hide, then just hit it hard, the surrounding space slowly shattered, and Feng Qing waved a wind blade casually!