Chapter 1159 Master of Illusion
On the banks of the river in the city, there was only a gentle breeze blowing. The monks passing by were all shocked and looked at the silver-haired young man in black robes, and their eyes were full of shock.
"Who is this person? What a terrifying strength!"
"That's right, the four strong men in the spiritual sea realm can't resist his sword!"
"Terrible, when did there be such a strong Yuanzong in Bianjiang City, hehe, that kid Zhang Hua met a hard idea!"
Some of the monks passing by were horrified, and some gloated.
Zhang Hua backed away in horror, and the two guards in front of him also looked at Mu Feng with trembling legs.
"Give it to me, give it to me!"
Zhang Hua roared angrily, ordering the guards to come on.
"Young master, we can't deal with this person, let's run away!"
The two looked at Mu Feng approaching, and left Zhang Hua in horror, turned around and fled.
"Come back to me!"
Zhang Hua roared angrily, looked at Mu Feng who was approaching, and also turned and fled.
"Want to escape?"
Mu Feng sneered, and he condensed his dragon-grabbing claws with one claw, and the dragon-grabbing energy was sucked towards Zhang Hua's body, forcefully sucking Zhang Hua towards him from a hundred meters away.
Mu Feng raised his hand, and struck Zhang Hua's body with a palm force.
Pfft...!
Zhang Hua was injured by a palm of terror, and his bones were broken. He screamed and fell into the river.
Mu Feng jumped off the river, stepped on the river, as if walking on flat ground, lifted Zhang Hua's neck with one hand, and looked at Zhang Hua indifferently with blood-colored pupils.
"Do you know what happens to those who dare to attack me?"
Mu Feng said indifferently.
"My lord, spare my life, my lord, I'm also obsessed with ghosts for a while, please forgive my life, my lord."
Zhang Hua said in horror.
"Forgive me, yes, but I don't know how much your life is worth?"
Mu Feng asked jokingly.
"Three hundred thousand, I am willing to give three hundred thousand!"
Zhang Hua said quickly.
"not enough"
Mu Feng said lightly.
"Three hundred and fifty thousand! Young Master, I only have so much."
Zhang Hua said with a bitter face.
"Didn't you pay more than 400,000 yuan to buy magic beads before?"
Mu Feng sneered.
Zhang Hua's face was pale, and he said, "450,000, this is all my net worth."
In the end, Zhang Hua used the spirit card to pay Mu Feng 450,000 spirit stones, and Mu Feng let him go.
This was just an episode, and Mu Feng didn't take it to heart. The cultivation world is dangerous, such things are too common, and it's not the first time he has encountered it.
Back in the inn, Mu Feng took out the magic bead and waited and watched.
This phantom bead was the size of a fist, and it was as white as a pearl. Mu Feng could feel the surging phantom power contained in it.
Mu Feng's soul force entered it, and his consciousness instantly came to a space of true meaning.
This is a sea area, like in the deep sea below 10,000 meters, there are strange fish swimming in the sea. In this magical space, Mu Feng could feel a terrifying pressure from the deep sea.
Under this pressure, it seems that neither the soul nor the body can move.
"This is the illusion in this magic bead? Such a powerful deep-pressing confinement force, the consciousness is trapped in the illusion, and the body can't even move, and this pressure is as real as the body bears."
Mu Feng was astonished. The illusion of the Realm Transformation Realm can reach the realm of turning emptiness into reality.
What does it mean to turn emptiness into reality? What kind of illusion attack is the soul consciousness undergoing, and the body is also suffering from the same attack? This is turning emptiness into reality.
And in this deep sea illusion, Mu Feng could also see a huge white giant clam the size of a house floating in the illusion.
And this is the phantom body that is condensed with the true meaning of transformation in the magic bead, and it is also the appearance of the phantom shell.
Mu Feng used all his phantom power to resist the pressure of the deep sea in this phantom, and his conscious body could only swim extremely slowly, as slow as a snail.
If in reality, he was fighting against such an illusion master, he would probably be killed easily by such an illusion.
At the same time, Mu Feng's soul power was also carefully comprehending the illusion of transformation in this magic bead.
In the middle of the night, a figure descended from the sky and landed over the courtyard of the inn where Mu Feng lived. His eyes, like eagle eyes, released a breathtaking light.
He looked towards the courtyard of the inn, showing a hint of coldness, and then, an extremely powerful phantom power enveloped the entire courtyard.
"Shen Mengshu!"
The man said in a low voice, and saw that the chirping insects in the yard fell silent instantly, and a flying night bat also instantly fell into the night sky and landed on the ground, as if falling into a deep sleep.
Mu Feng, who was comprehending the illusion in the magic bead, suddenly felt a sense of tiredness and dreams sweeping over him, and his soul almost fell into a coma.
The body sitting cross-legged also suddenly fell back on the bed.
"Crunch!"
At this time, the door of the room was opened, and a figure walked in.
This person is not the black-robed old man who was auctioned with Zhang Hua in the previous auction.
Liu Xiao stepped into the room, looked at Mu Feng who was already sleeping in the room and smiled lightly, and when he looked at the Magic Orb in his arms, he showed a gleam of joy.
The old man in black robe approached, grabbed the magic bead, and said with a faint smile: "The mantis is catching the cicada, the oriole is behind, this magic bead is not cheap, old man, that kid Zhang Hua is still too tender after all."
Then he looked at Mu Feng again, especially when he saw the jade plaque on his waist, he showed a hint of surprise.
"It turned out to be an assessment disciple of the Wanxiang Sect. However, this kid has the financial resources to bid for this magic bead. He must come from a rich family and must have a lot of wealth."
The old man in black robe said to himself, and then grabbed Mu Feng's palm to take the Qiankun ring on his finger.
Swish!
But at this time, Mu Feng, who was sleeping, opened his eyes tremblingly, and a long sword appeared in his hand instantly, and the movement was as fast as lightning, and the sword pierced the body of the black-robed old man.
With a puff, the sword directly pierced through the lower abdomen of the unsuspecting old man in black robe, and pierced through the dantian.
"ah……"
The black-robed old man screamed, retreated violently, covered his lower abdomen with one hand, looked at Mu Feng in shock, and couldn't believe it.
Mu Feng got up from the bed, looked at the black-robed old man, holding the Gusha sword in his hand, and said calmly, "Senior king, you actually robbed me of a junior's property, it's really out of style."
"How is it possible, boy, how can your cultivation be able to resist my illusion?"
The old man in black looked at Mu Feng in shock and said, he is a master of illusion at the level of Tianpo. An illusionist whose illusions do not reach the realm of perfection will definitely not be able to resist his illusions.
Hearing this, Mu Feng couldn't deny it. Just now, he almost fell into a coma caused by the opponent's illusion, but Xiyue's primordial spirit power protected his soul at the critical moment.
As for Mu Feng, he decided to use his tricks to see who attacked him, and only then did he have this perfect sneak attack.
"This question, you should go to hell and ask Hades, your dantian was pierced by me, let me see how much skill you can mobilize"
Mu Feng sneered, raised his sword and slashed at the illusion master.