The disappearing figure, the murderous intention everywhere.
A person as strong as Chen Feiyu could only temporarily stop his forward momentum and stand on the spot, waving the purple sword light and weaving a dense sword net around his body to prevent him from being attacked by Pandit!
At the same time, Chen Feiyu used all his mental power to continuously attack the illusion around him!
Feeling Chen Feiyu's strong and surging mental power, Pandit, who was hiding in the illusion, frowned slightly, knowing that the "Eight Transformations Art" could only affect Chen Feiyu for two seconds, and coupled with the impact of Chen Feiyu's mental power, he was afraid that he could 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 kill Chen Feiyu with one blow!
"Found you!"
Suddenly, Chen Feiyu suddenly raised his head and raised his sword. The purple sword light, which was originally three feet long, suddenly burst into the sky with powerful sword energy and attacked Pandit!
Surprisingly, it was because Chen Feiyu sensed the danger from his inner instinct, coupled with the constant impact of his mental power, that the "Art of Eight Transformations" became ineffective, so he was able to 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 is disgusting, really disgusting!
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, formed seals with his hands in mid-air, and once again used the illusion and "Eight Transformations"
Technique".
In an instant, Pandit disappeared from Chen Feiyu's sight and mental power again.
Chen Feiyu was startled and swung his sword forward, but 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 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, graceful like a fairy in the snow, and made a clear ringing sound.
Shockingly, Sharma suddenly intervened to help Chen Feiyu offset the influence of the "Eight Transformations"!
Chen Feiyu looked overjoyed and seized the rare opportunity. He suddenly turned around and slashed at Pandit with all his strength. His mental power also attacked Pandit's 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.
Good opportunity!
A sharp light flashed in Chen Feiyu's eyes, he leaned forward, and with a change of thought, he swiped the purple sword light 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 curiosity.
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 help but wonder.
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 sarcastically: "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 suck
Use my skills, what I am doing now is just to strike first!"
Chen Feiyu looked stunned, damn, the truth is so harsh?
Pandit's eyes widened suddenly, and he noticed 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, you have to 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 you could successfully break through to the 'half-step innate' realm by taking 'angel's tears', 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, so why would I expect you to train me with all your heart, just to drain my power!" Sharma sneered, with a look of contempt and disgust 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 believe it. In addition to me eavesdropping, Song Xuan is also eavesdropping. He used secret techniques 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 apprentice 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 time, you might not have been my master...Pandit's opponent." Sharma snorted, even the master
They didn't want to call anymore.
"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 to 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.
Sharma looked at Chen Feiyu in surprise, feeling curious in his heart.