Mystical Supreme Martial Soul

The [-]th chapter of the main text

The Heaven-devouring Tiger had just experienced the illusion, and he still had lingering fears at this time.

"Why don't you come in and I'll wait for you here"

Tiantianhu said with a guilty conscience, he really didn't want to enter Luoshui.

"Scared"

Chu Feng opened his mouth with interest, and Tian Tianhu was suddenly unhappy.

"What are you afraid of, Lord Hu is the kind of tiger who can be afraid. Lord Hu, he wants to give you the wind."

The Heaven-devouring Tiger had a high-pitched tone, but seeing Chu Feng and Yan Qinghan both smiling, they felt guilty again.

"Go down"

Chu Feng was welcome, and kicked the Heaven-devouring Tiger into the Luo River with one kick.

"Roar"

The Heaven-devouring Tiger screamed and fell into the Luo River with a thud, and suddenly the river spirits were disturbed.

The body of the river spirit is translucent and white, surrounded by water vapor, just like a swimming fish, and its scales are shining, which is very extraordinary

This is a very strange creature. It can only be nurtured in special water quality. When it is dispatched, it is always in groups, which can form a powerful illusion.

Although their individual cultivation bases are not high, there are too many of them. There are thousands of them in a group.

If someone manipulates the entire Luohe River, the almost endless river spirits, the power will be enough to change the world and create a nearly real world of 10 illusions.

Rumble

The Heaven-devouring Tiger tossed in the Luo River.

Fortunately, before him, relying on his will, he rushed out of the illusion, but he also had experience, guarding his nature and throwing a fist to force He Ling back.

"It wasn't so scary"

After the Heaven-devouring Tiger stabilized his figure, his eyes brightened, radiating wild light.

"The power of the illusion comes from the fear of the unknown in the heart. There is no fear, and it is naturally not affected by the illusion."

Chu Feng and Yan Qinghan stepped into Luohe together.

The two walked on the water, their clothes flying, like a couple of gods, their temperament was detached and noble, which made people fascinated.

The Heaven-devouring Tiger was moved, but also calmed down.

"retreat"

Chu Feng was even more stern, and the sword body of the Primordial God in the soul sea trembled violently, the sword light was like water, vented in all directions, and swept the illusion directly.

The large-scale He Ling Yuanshen sword light beheaded, and under the Yuanshen sword embryo, He Ling was simply unable to arrange a complete phantom formation.

Buzz

The three of them moved forward all the way, invincible, surrounded by shocking water waves, mist ups and downs, boundless essence, rolling out from the Luo River, along their skin, into the body

"buzz"

The Dao Wheel in Chu Feng's body twitched slightly, and the water mark on it swayed slightly, as if he was absorbing the power of Luo He.

"what"

At this moment, on the other end of Luohe, a figure appeared. The other party was wearing white clothes, each with an amazing breath, and they were rushing over.

And the leader is the Saintess of Luoshui

"it's you"

The Saintess of Luoshui also discovered the three of Chu Feng, and there was a divine light in her beautiful eyes.

"It's us"

Chu Feng nodded slightly, and then sent a voice transmission to Yan Qinghan, "It seems that this time you want to get Luo Shu, I'm afraid it won't be that simple."

"What's so hard about taking your belongings?"

Yan Qinghan didn't care, if Luo Shu was so easy to take away, he would have fallen into the hands of the Lord Luoshui long ago.

“It looks very lively here”

At this moment, another person appeared. The other person was wearing a white long gown and stepping on a CD. He came from the sky, with an ethereal temperament and a handsome appearance.

Bai Shidao

This person also appeared. He is very mysterious. He knows all kinds of secrets in Nanzhou.

"Everyone, this is the forbidden area of ​​my Luoshui Holy Land, please go to other places to explore opportunities."

Among the arrogance of Luoshui Holy Land, one person walked out.

On the top of his head, the Martial Spirit of Respect Building appeared, and there was a misty Xianxia hanging down like a fairy tower, which was extremely extraordinary.

The youth's aura is very strong, seemingly indifferent, but it has a natural arrogance, which is not contrived, but a special aura formed from self-confidence in one's own combat power

Exactly, the Son of Luoshui