Martial God Sovereign

Chapter 1429: Horror fantasy

Chapter 1429

The simplest illusion, cracked with the simplest method. But many people don't know it, don't understand.

Zhenren Guiyuan nodded and found that the young man still had a few brushes, and said, "If according to you, the blood river and the army are illusions, we should be able to find something to create illusions this time."

Feng Lang nodded and said: "Nine to ten."

A flash of joy flashed in the eyes of Zhen Guiyuan, and he made a gesture of asking, saying, "Master Feng, please."

Let Fenglang Chong pass with him, and the treatment for Fenglang Chong is significantly higher.

Feng Lang Chong took a triumphant look at Han Yu, and then walked side by side with Guiyuan Zhenren.

What he didn't know was that Han Yu didn't even see the blood fog. Han Yu, who has a small beast tooth guard, will never appear in front of him at all.

The more you go in, the thicker the blood mist and the stronger the smell of blood. Even if they knew it was an illusion, Feng Lang Chong and others frowned, very uncomfortable.

Only Han Yu had no discomfort.

The wind and waves secretly glanced at Han Yu, and seeing Han Yu's face calm, he couldn't help frowning. Close your eyes directly, without looking at the blood mist, there will be no **** smell, and you will not feel uncomfortable.

After walking forward for dozens of miles, suddenly there was the sound of a "rumble" river rolling in front of him. The steps of the real person Guiyuan stopped abruptly, and the expression of horror appeared on his face again.

I saw the red blood rushing in the tunnel in the distance, terrifying.

Even if the wind and waves rush and close your eyes, you can hear the sound of rushing water and smell the terrible smell of blood.

"This is a more advanced illusion. Close your eyes, cover your ears, and seal your nose..." Feng Lang rushed out.

Zhenren Guiyuan, Yuancheng, Fenglangqi and others closed their eyes, plugged their ears, and sealed their noses according to Yan, and nothing happened.

"If it is true, then the loud voice will inevitably make the ground tremble, but it doesn't. It seems to be an illusion." Guiyuan Zhenren secretly relieved.

Han Yu nodded secretly. Although Fenglang Chong was arrogant, he still had some real skills. The vast majority of people in the illusion that they are encountering now are about to collapse, let alone instructing everyone to deal with it calmly.

As for Han Yu, he was not affected by the illusion at all. Little Beast Fang exudes a faint sense of coolness, helping him to see through the illusion at a glance.

Everyone continued to move forward. The wind and waves were rushing, the waves were rising, Lu Haoyan and Xu Xing used the power of soul to explore the way, while the people of the bright holy land such as Guiyuan Zhenren and Yuancheng used spiritual power to explore the way. But the action is not affected at all.

Zhenren Guiyuan is now completely admiring the rush of the wind and waves, faintly led by the rush of wind and waves, the wind and waves are particularly proud, and he walks with his head straight up. He didn't believe that even true Guiyuan admired him, and Han Yu would not be accepted by him.

What he didn't know was that Han Yu didn't do anything, just like them, unaffected by the slightest.

Everyone shuttled through the river of blood, and could not feel the existence of the river at all.

"what!"

Suddenly a scream sounded, and a master of Guangming Holy Land was swept away by a flood. He flew out of the cave with his teeth and claws. During the process of flying upside down, he wiped a sword on his neck and committed suicide.

The others didn't notice it at all, but Han Yu witnessed all this with his own eyes.

The master closed his eyes, nose and ears, and did not feel the presence of blood, so he opened his eyes to take a look when he was curious. But after opening his eyes, he instantly fell into the illusion.

There was blood rushing in the illusion, and the master was like a fallen leaf in the vast ocean.

A master of Wu Huang Qizhong, just like this, died here.

The horror of this illusion is evident.

Everyone continued to move forward, passing through the long blood river illusion. Suddenly, a terrifying murderous aura came from the depths, and even Han Yu felt this murderous aura.

"Ahhhhh..."

The screams rang out one after another, and the disciples of the Holy Land of Light were all captured by murderous aura, opened their eyes subconsciously, and fell into the illusion, and died instantly.

Han Yu witnessed all this happening and couldn't help taking a breath.

This illusion is really terrifying. If he hadn't had a little beast tooth guard, he might have fallen into it and couldn't get out of it.

At the end of the river of blood, an army came across the river of blood, everyone wearing golden armor, staring at the big eyes of the brass bells, not angry. This seems to be a **** soldier and general who descends from the sky, sacred and inviolable, but the sense of killing that exudes from his body seems to be a murderous demon.

Han Yu even saw this army even if he had the little beast tooth guard.

If others see it, it is walking on the river of blood, Han Yu can't see the river of blood, only the army.

There are only two possibilities now. First, the army is real; second, this illusion is so advanced that even the small animal teeth cannot be eliminated.

"Oops!" Fenglangchong's face changed drastically, his eyes could not be seen, his ears could not hear, and his nose could not smell, but he could feel the bitter killing intent, and could feel a terrifying creature approaching quickly.

"Tongtian Eyes!"

Feng Lang screamed in secret, both hands pointed as swords, carved countless array patterns in the void, and suddenly formed an array pattern barrier in front of him, the wind and waves rushed open his eyes and was shocked.

Through the sky-reaching eye formation, he could see through many illusions and illusions, but he saw the army.

At this moment, what he saw was the same as what Han Yu saw, there was no blood river, only an army, a murderous army.

The wind and waves rushed into the horror, and said in shock: "Is this a combination of reality and reality?"

"Impossible, how can such a terrifying army be buried in the veins of Ling Jade?" Suddenly, Han Yu's voice sounded.

The wind and waves shuddered, turned around, and saw Han Yu's eyes widened, and neither ear nor nose was covered. Fenglang rushed: "Why didn't you close your eyes, nose and ears?"

Han Yu said lightly: "These illusions can't help me."

Fenglang Chong asked uncertainly: "You also know how to pass the sky?"

Han Yu said: "I don't understand."

Feng Lang Chong does not think Han Yu understands, but the unspoken secret of Feng Clan.

"Then how did you avoid the illusion without taking any protective measures?" Feng Lang asked. He is very aware of the horror of this illusion. Even if he knows it is a illusion and does not take any protective measures, he can suddenly fall into the illusion and cannot extricate himself.

He only discovered now that he couldn't see the young man in front of him.

"Of course it is my strength!" Han Yu said lightly.

The storm rushed in front of him along the way, how could he fail to see it, this sentence is simply the best counterattack.

Feng Lang Chong suddenly felt like a clown jumping in his heart, but soon his confidence returned. He inherited the orthodox of Qi Tianshi and did not believe that he would lose to Han Yu.

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