Chen Feiyu didn't have time to think about whether this was an illusion or reality, and the white dragon had already swept in front of him!

"Even if you are really a dragon, you have to lie down like a snake in front of me!"

Chen Feiyu's eyes flashed with a sharp light, and he stepped on the ground towards the white dragon. The purple sword light dragged out a dazzling color in the air.

The white dragon opened its teeth and claws, revealing its sharp fangs, and pounced on Chen Feiyu's head.

A strong fishy smell suddenly came!

Chen Feiyu did not dodge or avoid, and waved the purple sword light directly and slashed the dragon's neck, like cutting the snow, slashing the white dragon's head. The scarlet blood column splashed nearly ten meters high, turning into blood rain in the sky and sprinkled in the woods.

With a "thump", the white dragon's huge body fell on the ground, making a loud noise, causing snowflakes to fly all over the sky.

Chen Feiyu's feet also landed on the snow. Without stopping at all, he rushed towards Pandit again with his sword and released his mental power to attack Pandit. His eyes suddenly opened wide, as if he had noticed an incredible scene.

Because when his mental power attacked Pandit, he could not notice Pandit's existence at all, but instead a very powerful force came from behind him.

This shows that Pandit in front is just a phantom, and the real Pandit has come to him without realizing it and launching a sneak attack!

"A little trick!"

Chen Feiyu snorted coldly, turned around suddenly, slashed back with a sword, and then there was no one in his eyes, and there was no Pandit at all!

But Chen Feiyu is sure that Pandit is right where his sword light points!

Sure enough, with a loud "bang", the purple sword light collided with the moves of a peerless powerful man out of thin air.

The huge force surged, and Chen Feiyu couldn't help but take three steps back, and used the "Wujiquan" method to absorb this force before he could stand firm.

He was secretly surprised. If he hadn't had his strong mental power, he would have been injured just now. He is worthy of being the leader of the Tianzhu Sect. This illusion realm is indeed profound.

Suddenly, five meters opposite Chen Feiyu, an illusory figure flashed a few times, and then Pandit's figure appeared out of thin air.

Pandit's face turned a little red, and a long wound appeared on the back of his right hand, scarlet blood dripped onto the snow under his feet.

Just after a move, Pandit was injured by Chen Feiyu's purple sword light and suffered a great loss, so he could not continue to use illusion to hide himself and show his figure.

At the same time, the white dragon on the ground and the blood rain all over the sky also disappeared, as if it had never appeared before. Even the trees that were originally broken by the roar of the white dragon have returned to their original state.

It can be seen that Pandit's illusion realm has reached a particularly high level.

Sharma looked surprised. Her master's illusion had reached its peak, but she was still injured in Chen Feiyu's hands. Chen Feiyu's strength was indeed terrible. It seems that it was definitely the right choice to find him to cooperate with him.

"You can actually see through my illusion. It seems that you are even more powerful than the rumored ones." Pandit stretched out his left hand and wiped it on the back of his right hand. The wound miraculously disappeared.

But the expression on his face became more and more serious, and even a little annoyed. No wonder even the Holy See had to use "angel's tears" as a bargaining chip to use the strong men in the world to deal with Chen Feiyu. Chen Feiyu is indeed difficult to deal with!

"In front of my mental power, your illusion is as pale as paper!" Chen Feiyu sneered, and his mental power was released first, locking in Pandit.

Pandit frowned slightly, snorted coldly, and sneered, and once again formed seals with both hands, standing still as if it were mountainous.

Chen Feiyu's sword intent exploded again, and he stepped suddenly. In an instant, he rushed to Pandit, and the purple sword light slashed towards Pandit!

Pandit was still standing there, not dodging or avoiding.

A hint of surprise flashed in Chen Feiyu's eyes.

Of course, no matter how surprised Chen Feiyu was, he was not ruthless in his attack. The purple sword light suddenly slashed down, cutting Pandit in half from beginning to end. The body fell to the ground, and scarlet blood splattered out.

The result of killing Pandit so easily was unexpected!

Sharma shook her head slightly. She knew her master. It was absolutely impossible for her master to be killed by Chen Feiyu so easily.

Chen Feiyu stood next to the body, frowned slightly, and a hint of doubt flashed in his eyes. The leader of the Tianzhu Church actually died like this?

However, his mental power was indeed locked in Pandit before, and the touch of killing Pandit just now was very real, unlike being slashed on the phantom.

The so-called abnormality will lead to evil.

Chen Feiyu released his mental power again, covering everything up, down, left and right within fifty meters. He immediately noticed that Pandit was actually appearing underground and was rapidly rising towards his feet.

Pandit was really not dead. How did he escape the death disaster?

With suspicion in his heart, Chen Feiyu did not attack rashly, but jumped back and landed 5 meters away.

With a loud "boom", Pandit broke out from the ground where Chen Feiyu was standing and finally landed on the ground with ease.

"You can actually escape the lockdown of my mental power and hide under the ground without hiding it." Chen Feiyu's sword finger aimed at Pandit again and said, "You are indeed extraordinary."

Pandit snorted and said proudly: "My Indian Sect has been passed down for thousands of years. It has many mysterious magical powers. The illusion and the 'Eight Transformations' technique can cooperate with each other, so that it can dissolve itself in the nature of the world, and even affect the enemy's brain cognition in a short period of time. Even your mental power cannot be spared.

You did lock me with your mental power just now, but under the influence of the "Eight Transformations Techniques", everything is true and false, so how can you really kill me?"

Although he said proudly, his heart was actually full of solemnity. Chen Feiyu's mental power was so powerful that he could imagine. Even if he used the "Eight Transformations Techniques" with all his might, it would only affect Chen Feiyu for one or two seconds. In such a short time, it was not enough for him to kill Chen Feiyu!

"The Eight Transformation Technique? It's interesting. It seems that you rely on the "Eight Transformation Technique" to escape the locking of my mental power at the last moment. This technique is indeed extraordinary.

But the person I, Chen Feiyu, wanted to kill, cannot be stopped, whether it is the 'Eight Transformations Techniques' or the 'Nine Transformations Techniques'!"

Chen Feiyu laughed, laughed loudly, and attacked Pandit again with his sword, and at the same time he used his mental power to attack Pandit's brain.

Since locking is useless, then use your mental power to attack directly!

Pandit's facial features were slightly distorted, obviously enduring severe pain.

If he hadn't been very strong in his mental power because of his practice of illusions, he would have been as trance as others.

Pandit endured the severe pain in his head, formed seals with both hands again, and immediately performed the illusion.

The scene in front of Chen Feiyu suddenly changed, and Pandit disappeared out of thin air.

Of course, it was just invisible to the naked eye, but his mental power could be clearly seen. Pandit stood there and continued to make seals, as if he was continuing to use the "Eight Transformations Techniques".

Because at the same moment, Chen Feiyu's mental power also lost Pandit's trace!
Chapter completed!