The disappearing figure, the murderous intention everywhere.

Chen Feiyu, who was as strong as Chen Feiyu, could only temporarily stop his forward momentum and stand on the spot, waving the purple sword light, weaving a dense sword net around his body to prevent him from being attacked by Pandit! At the same time, Chen Feiyu exerted all his mental power, constantly

Attacking the surrounding illusion! Feeling Chen Feiyu's powerful mental power, Pandit, who was hidden in the illusion, frowned slightly. He knew that the "Eight Transformation Techniques" could only affect Chen Feiyu for two seconds, plus he was shocked by Chen Feiyu's mental power.

, I'm afraid it can only last for one second! He no longer hesitated, immediately jumped up, came to five meters above Chen Feiyu, rushed down with a condescending attitude, and at the same time reached out to slap Chen Feiyu on the head, hoping to take this opportunity to hit Chen Feiyu.

Killed in one blow! "Found you!"

Suddenly, Chen Feiyu suddenly raised his head and raised his sword. The purple sword light that was originally three feet long suddenly burst into the sky with powerful sword energy and attacked Pandit! It was because Chen Feiyu was so mad.

The inner instinct sensed the danger, and coupled with the constant impact of mental power, the "Art of Eight Transformations" became ineffective, so he could swing his sword to the sky and slash at Pandit at the critical moment.

Purple light shone in front of Pandit's eyes, and his face changed slightly. He immediately changed his moves, slapped the sword light with his palm, and jumped to the snow behind him. Blood dripped from his palm. He felt annoyed in his heart. He was just a little short of it.

Killing Chen Feiyu, abominable, really abominable! Sharma looked on with cold eyes. It was obvious that Master was definitely no match for Chen Feiyu in a head-on battle.

Suddenly, Chen Feiyu moved, shouted softly, rushed in front of Pandit with his sword, swung the purple sword light, and stabbed Pandit in the chest.

Take advantage of his illness and kill him! Pandit's face changed slightly, and his brain endured the severe pain of being attacked by Chen Feiyu's mental power. He immediately put his feet on the snow, retreated lightly but extremely quickly, and formed seals with his hands in mid-air.

Perform illusions and "the art of eight transformations" again.

In an instant, Pandit disappeared from Chen Feiyu's sight and mental power again.

Chen Feiyu was startled and swung his sword forward, but it missed the target. It was obvious that Pandit was no longer in front of him.

Pandit appeared quietly behind Chen Feiyu, with a sneer on his lips. Taking advantage of Chen Feiyu's old tricks, he struck Chen Feiyu in the back with a palm.

He didn't believe that he couldn't kill Chen Feiyu this time! Chen Feiyu felt a fatal threat in his heart, and his body instinctively jumped forward.

Suddenly, a crisp ringtone rang out of thin air, containing a mysterious aura! Almost instantly, the bell in Chen Feiyu's pocket also rang. His mind suddenly became clear, and his mental power instantly detected Pandit behind him.

!On the other side, Sharma, who had been watching with cold eyes, suddenly shook the handbell on Hao's wrist, with a graceful posture like a fairy in the snow, and made a clear ringing sound.

Shockingly, it was Sharma who suddenly intervened to help Chen Feiyu counteract the influence of the "Eight Transformations"! Chen Feiyu looked overjoyed, seized the rare opportunity, suddenly turned around and slashed at Pandit with all his strength, and also attacked Pandit with his mental power.

Special brain.

Pandit's old face changed suddenly, and then there was a sharp pain in his head, and the moves he performed were already affected.

In addition, he never expected that Sharma would help Chen Feiyu counteract the "Eight Transformation Techniques". By surprise, it was too late to retreat and his right hand was cut off from the wrist by Chen Feiyu's purple sword light, and blood spurted out.

out.

Pandit looked up to the sky and screamed, and a flaw suddenly appeared in his mind. Under the constant attack of Chen Feiyu's mental power, his consciousness fell into a trance.

What a good opportunity! Chen Feiyu's eyes flashed sharply, he leaned forward, and with a change of thought, he swung the purple sword light and wiped it from Pandit's neck, and a blood arrow spattered out.

"Deng Deng Deng" Pandit took three steps back, knowing that he was bound to die. He turned to look at Sharma with an unbelievable look in his eyes, his throat was beating up and down, and he said with difficulty: "Why... why... you want to help?

Chen...Feiyu..." Chen Feiyu also looked at Sharma, showing a curious expression.

Although when he first came to the woods and saw Sharma and Pandit, he guessed that the person Sharma wanted him to kill was Pandit, but after what happened, Chen Feiyu still couldn't stop wondering.

I don’t understand why Sharma wanted to kill her master?

"Why?

Do you think I don’t know what you want to do to me?”

Sharma sneered and said mockingly: "I regard you as my respected master, but you actually want to sleep with me, and you also want to use me as a furnace to drain all my energy. What I am doing now is just to strike first!"

"

Chen Feiyu looked stunned, damn, the truth is so harsh?

Pandit's eyes suddenly opened wide, and he realized that his life breath was getting weaker and weaker. He barely took a breath and asked with difficulty: "You...how did you know..." "If you don't want others to know, unless you

Don't do it yourself. When you first came to Northern Europe and secretly discussed things with the Pope, you asked the Pope to give you the 'Angel's Tears'.

You said that by taking the 'Angel's Tears' you could successfully break through to the 'half-step innate' state, and then use me as a cauldron to drain all my skills. If everything goes well, you can break through and become an innate powerhouse. When the time comes, the Tianzhu Church will fully repay you.

Holy See.

These words were all spoken by you yourself. I regard you as my master. How can I expect you to train me with all your heart just to drain my power!"

Sharma sneered, a look of contempt and disgust flashing in his eyes.

"It's impossible... I'm talking to the Pope. If you... eavesdrop, you will definitely be... discovered by me..." "You can't think of it. In addition to me eavesdropping, Song Xuan is also eavesdropping.

, he used a secret technique to hide my aura, otherwise, how could I not be discovered by you?"

Pandit's expression suddenly changed.

"If I look at you one more time now, I'll feel even more disgusted!"

Sharma's expression was cold, and a sharp energy shot out from his fingers.

She took action with hatred, instantly penetrating Pandit's heart.

Pandit's vitality suddenly stopped, and he threw his head back and fell on the snow with a "plop", his eyes wide open, and he refused to close his eyes.

"The entanglement between your master and disciple is really... quite tortuous."

Chen Feiyu shook his head and sighed.

"Stop your sarcastic remarks. If my handbell hadn't been a secret treasure of the Tianzhu Sect and could neutralize all illusions in a short period of time, you wouldn't necessarily be my master...Pandit's opponent."

Sharma snorted, and even Master didn't want to call him.

"That's not necessarily the case."

Chen Feiyu smiled confidently: "Even without you, I have enough confidence to kill him, and the most important thing now is that I helped you kill him, and now it's your turn to help me."

"How can I help?"

Sharma rolled his eyes: "Your biggest enemies are the Pope and Long Jingyun. They are both 'half-step innate' super strong men. I don't have the ability to help you kill them."

"No, you couldn't be more suitable."

Chen Feiyu smiled mysteriously.
Chapter completed!