But Chen Feiyu is convinced that Pandit is where his sword is pointing!

Sure enough, there was only a loud "bang" sound, and the purple sword light collided with the move of a peerless strongman out of thin air.

Huge force surged forward, and Chen Feiyu couldn't help but take three steps back. He used the technique of "Wujiquan" to absorb the force, and then he stood firm.

He was secretly surprised. If he hadn't been mentally strong, he would definitely have been injured just now. As expected of the leader of the Tianzhu Sect, this realm of illusion is indeed profound.

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

Pandit's face was slightly red, and a long wound appeared on the back of his right hand. Scarlet blood flowed out and dripped on the snow at his feet.

Just after a fight, Pandit was injured by Chen Feiyu's purple sword light and suffered a big loss, so that he could no longer hide himself with illusions and showed his own figure.

At the same time, the white dragon on the ground and the rain of blood in the sky also disappeared one after another, as if they had never appeared before. Even the trees that were originally broken by the white dragon's roar returned to their original state.

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

Sharma looked surprised. Her master's illusion skills had reached the pinnacle, but she was still injured in the hands of Chen Feiyu. Chen Feiyu's strength was indeed terrifying. It seemed that it was definitely the right choice for her to cooperate with him.

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

But the look on his face became more solemn, even a little annoyed. No wonder even the Vatican wanted to use "angel's tears" as a bargaining chip to use the world's strongest men to deal with Chen Feiyu. Chen Feiyu is really 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 Pandit.

Pandit frowned slightly, snorted, sneered, formed a seal with his hands again, and stood still as still as a mountain.

Chen Feiyu's sword intent broke out again, he stepped suddenly, and in an instant, he rushed to Pandit, and the purple sword light struck Pandit head-on!

Pandit still stood where he was, not even escaping.

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

Of course, he was surprised, but Chen Feiyu did not show any mercy. The purple sword light suddenly struck down, cutting Pandit in half from head to tail. The body fell to the ground, and scarlet blood spattered out.

Killing Pandit so easily, the result was unexpected!

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

Chen Feiyu stood next to the corpse, frowning slightly, and a bit of doubt flashed in his eyes. The leader of Tianzhu Church died like this?

But his mental power was indeed locked on Pandit before, and the feeling of killing Pandit just now was very real, not like he was cutting on a phantom.

It is said that if you resort to abnormality, there must be a demon.

Chen Feiyu released his mental power again, covering everything within fifty meters above, below, left, and right, and immediately noticed that Pandit appeared underground, and was rapidly heading upwards towards his feet.

Pandit is really not dead, how did he avoid death?

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

With a loud "boom", Pandit burst out of the ground where Chen Feiyu was standing, and finally fell to the ground gracefully.

"You were able to escape the lock of my mental power and hide underground without telling me." Chen Feiyu pointed his sword finger at Pandit again and said, "Your methods are indeed extraordinary."

Pandit snorted and said proudly: "Our Tianzhu religion has been passed down for thousands of years. We have many mysterious magical powers, illusions and the 'eight transformations' that cooperate with each other.
Chapter completed!