Chapter 68: The Power of Illusion

"Hmph, bluff!"

The water ghost disdained it in his mouth, but his heart became solemn, and the water droplets that kept dripping around his body were strangely suspended.

"Da Da~" clear footsteps from far and near, and soon came to the hatch.

At this time, both the water ghosts and those who survived were all holding their breath and staring at each other.

"Da~"

A handsome young man with a calm expression appeared at the hatch.

"It's you!" Master Ma recognized the comer at a glance, it was Hou Jiuming who clashed with them that day, although he knew that he might not be simple that day.

But I never thought that it would be an immortal cultivator.

"It can't be him~" Master Ma still didn't believe that the probe looked into the cabin, hoping to see another person appear.

But except for Hou Jiuming, there is no trace of anyone else.

"Brother Hou~" is different from Master Ma's disbelief, when the fat man saw Hou Jiuming, he got up from the ground directly and excitedly, his face was full of happiness, as if he had seen a savior.

And the rest of the people have different expressions, some are curious, some are quiet, and some are relieved.

No matter what happened to them, Hou Jiuming immediately locked on the water ghost after coming to the deck.

The green bamboo sword that had just finished destroying the other ghosts circled and shot out rapidly.

This is followed by a large number of flower petals.

The water ghost on the opposite side, the moment he saw Hou Jiuming, his body was alarmed, and the suspended water droplets were thrown out with his hand inadvertently.

I saw those water droplets, some of which were like bullets facing the green bamboo sword, and the other part was resisting the petals.

"Whoosh~Whoosh~"

The sound of breaking the air was loud, and the water beads and the magic sword were the first to meet, and as Hou Jiuming broke through the late stage of Qi training, the green bamboo sword that was only a medium-grade magic weapon also increased its power.

collided with the water droplets, but in an instant, it crushed a dozen drops, and then castrated and rushed towards the water ghost.

was manipulating the water droplets, facing the water ghost of the petals, Yu Guang caught a glimpse of the flying sword so quickly repelling his spell, and it was already close at hand, and his heart was shocked,

Not daring to delay, he waved his hand again, and a series of water droplets formed a line to meet the Qingzhu Sword.

"Bang~Bang~Bang~"

It is naturally impossible for a drop of water to block the Qingzhu Sword, but the water droplets that are connected into a line one after another, without stopping, actually make the castration of the Qingzhu Sword slammed and stopped somewhere.

Hou Jiuming, who didn't have much hope for the Qingzhu Sword, saw this, and didn't take it to heart, the law in his hand was pinched, and the flying petals instantly gathered and took shape.

Enchanting red flowers swayed and bloomed on the deck.

The strange floral fragrance wafts with a brilliant light.

On the deck, those who survived, after seeing the light, immediately fell into an illusion, and the fragrance of flowers behind them quickly paralyzed them to the ground.

"Oh no, that flower is weird!" The water ghost is not blind, so he naturally saw the strange appearance of the other people on the boat, and while secretly saying bad things in his heart, he quickly cast a spell to make a water curtain and cover himself.

After doing this, he mobilized his ghost power and waved his hand to collect the river water.

"Bang~"

There was a muffled sound, and I saw the river in front of the bow of the ship, and five or six columns of water that rose to the sky for no reason.

When the water column is flush with the water ghost, the water ghost waved his hand, and a large amount of river water decomposed and combined in the air, quickly forming a series of water arrows the thickness of a baby's arm.

As soon as these water arrows formed, they flew towards Hou Jiuming overwhelmingly.

Densely packed, the water arrows that brought up violent air friction from the bow of the ship to Hou Jiuming's location arrived in just an instant, and then crashed into him mercilessly.

"Puff~Puff~Puff~"

One after another, water arrows passed through Hou Jiuming's body, and then submerged into the deck behind him, forming holes the size of bowls.

"Quack, I thought you were so good, it turned out to be a silver-like pewter spearhead." After killing a cultivator, the water ghost was in a good mood, raised his footsteps, and walked towards Hou Jiuming's position.

It had a desire in its heart to tell it that as long as it devoured Hou Jiuming, it would immediately increase its strength and break through to a new realm.

Therefore, it couldn't wait to walk up to Hou Jiuming, lifted the bloody corpse and bit it down hard.

"Quack~"

"Hiss~ Lao Tzu's teeth." The water ghost raised his hand to cover his mouth, and couldn't help but gasp in his heart, "Why is the body of an immortal cultivator so hard that it almost knocked out Lao Tzu's teeth?" ”

However, from its birth to the present, it is also the first time that the water ghost has seen an immortal cultivator, and it is also the first time to eat the flesh and blood of an immortal cultivator.

Therefore, although he was a little confused, he didn't think too much about it, he just thought that the bodies of immortal cultivators were so hard.

When the pain eased slightly, the water ghost continued to gnaw.

Only this time, it has converged a lot, and it is no longer a posture that wants to swallow in one bite, but a small bite, a small bite to gnaw.

"Quack, quack!" With preparation, although it is still very hard, but after it blesses the ghost power on its teeth, it finally bites down smoothly, chewing the hard flesh and blood, and the water ghost slanders in his heart,

"It's a little harder, but it still tastes good......"

……

And just when the water ghost was happily enjoying the feast, Hou Jiuming stood intact among the flowers in the sky, watching in amazement as it gnawed at a thick iron chain.

Behind him, there was no hole pierced by water arrows.

If it weren't for the water ghost being stupidly gnawing at the chains, no one would have believed what had just happened.

"What is this guy's illusion, why did he suddenly gnaw on the chains?"

Hou Jiuming was confused, and after the people on the boat fell to the ground, he saw the water ghost waving his hand to make a water curtain to protect himself, and then summoned countless water arrows in a dashing manner.

The power and number of the water arrows, even if he saw it, he couldn't help but feel numb on his scalp.

Just as he was about to deal with the enemy, the water ghost, one turn, shot all the water arrows back into the river, and then, with a puzzled smile, walked to the chain, picked it up and gnawed it.

"Obediently, the proficient-level Flower Illusion is too strong, right?"

Although he didn't know what he had experienced in the Water Ghost Illusion, Hou Jiuming clearly knew that this was the effect of the flowers.

After sighing at the magic of the spell, he took out the god again, instilled mana, and a black silk appeared, wrapping the water ghost and pulling it in.

Don't look at the water ghosts and the red-leaf female ghosts who are vulnerable here in Hou Jiuming, but they are real wild ghost realms, which are equivalent to the late stage of the monk's qi training.

Without strong means, it is still unknown who will kill the deer.

When the water ghosts were put away, all the ghosts were also eliminated, and the ghost plague caused by Hou Jiuming was completely solved.

As for those survivors, under the dual influence of the flowers, there is no time for two or three days, and they don't want to wake up at all.