C12 Illusions and Evildoers

"What's wrong? I say, brother, you didn't make a move before, but now you created the Immortal Treading Stairs and the illusion of Pan Ya Road, aren't you killing people to steal their treasures?"

Chen Feng smiled calmly. He slowly raised the Dietary Capsule in his hand. The revolver's muzzle was aimed at that fellow!

"I won't go to Wild Wind Canyon. That is the end of the chess game that you are setting up. You will die for sure if you go there!"

"Alright, alright, alright! You're smarter than me. Damn it, you vile creature!"

That poor swordsman suddenly turned around with an unprecedented madness on his face. The black rock in his hand, Changjian, flashed with the light of a storm at that moment.

"I used my sword as a chess piece and my life as a setup. I didn't expect you to see through my plan. You already knew about it, didn't you?"

The impoverished swordsman roared hysterically, his eyes red!

"Why, why!? My destiny is right here on Pan Ya Road, but you managed to see through the secrets of the heavens and break through the reverse door... "

"Ah!"

He had never been so furious before. Like a mad dog, his ragged back arched like a wild cat!

He waved his sword and slashed at Chen Feng. However, there was no longer any sword qi. The only thing left was the sound of rocks hitting the air.

"The chess game is unstoppable. The wind is blowing on the people's hearts. That is the sound of the night ghost..."

At this moment, a cold light flashed in Chen Feng's eyes. The Dietary Capsule Revolver was aimed at the sword artist who had lost control of himself!

He pulled the trigger with his index finger!

Boom!

The ancient and mysterious patterns on the surface of the metal gun were lit up. The bronze bullet that was carved with ancient patterns was directly hit by the components of the gun!

The scorching hot bullet shot out violently. With a loud sound, it pierced through the head of the fallen swordsman.

"You must be a mutant from the Eastern Lands, a magician, a demon..."

The bullet hole on the head of the fallen swordsman was like a bullet hole left behind by an ancient tree. It flowed with the darkness of countless ashes and then he was like a chess piece that was murdered.

His body fell down. When he landed on the ground, all that was left was a set of tattered and old clothes. It was empty inside.

...

The wind blew and the leaves swayed.

Su Wanwan slowly opened her beautiful eyes. Her small face was full of surprise. At this moment, she was still snuggling in Chen Feng's firm and warm embrace.

The soft snow on her chest was tightly pressed against Chen Feng's chest.

Under the shelter of that big tree, it was as if nothing had happened before.

At this moment, Chen Feng slowly opened his eyes, his hand tightly holding onto the Dietary Capsule Revolver from before.

"Ah, what happened just now?"

Su Wanwan opened her eyes wide and tightly hugged Chen Feng's arm with her silky smooth arm.

Her small face was full of doubt and puzzlement.

"Don't be afraid. It's fine. I'm here. It's just an illusion."

Chen Feng stood up. His eyes were filled with confusion. He looked at the tree and saw that there was still a black bullet hole on the tree. There was a grass rope tied to Changjian on the ground. He was not far away.

It was a tattered piece of cloth. Inside it, there were a few bright red fruits.

Chen Feng narrowed his eyes and walked over. He casually picked up a fruit and flipped it over. On the back of the fruit was engraved, Dry, one word!

As expected!

He had been tricked!

He looked at the other fruits. They were Kun, Sun, Moon, Chess and Kill!

There were a total of six randomly placed fruits.

Previously, there were seven of them, and that poor swordsman was nowhere to be found.

When he came, it was like the wind had arrived, and when he left, it was like the wind had passed.

Earlier, he had come out from behind the tree, sat down cross-legged, and then unfolded that tattered cloth. There were a total of seven fruits inside.

He ate one, and six fruits. Borrowing the power of heaven and earth, he placed them in the exact position of the sun, moon, and north, forming an illusory formation!

The sword artist who was in dire straits was still filled with killing intent. He wanted to kill him, so he entered the formation as well.

As the saying went, the Pan Ya Road and the Immortal Climbing Stairs were just illusions that entered his mind.

"Let's go, Wan Wan. I'll take you to see your true Immortal Climbing Stairs."

Chen Feng picked up Changjian, who was tied up by the grass rope, and put it on his waist. He walked to Su Wanwan's side and held her soft little hand.

"Alright..."

Su Wanwan's face was red, but she still leaned closer to Chen Feng.

Chen Feng held Su Wanwan's hand and saw the so-called Immortal Treading Ladder about half a mile to the south.

Su Wanwan only had a small face of shock and disbelief.

Chen Feng shook his head calmly and helplessly.

He saw that the so-called Immortal Climbing Stairs in front of him were desolate and dilapidated. There were a few pieces of broken stones, and they were short.

In just two or three steps, they would be able to step onto it. In the blink of an eye, it was the so-called Pan Ya Road. It was just a rough path that had been chiseled open by iron, and it was on top of the cliff wall.

"This, the illusion from before..." Su Wanwan's thin lips parted slightly.

"It's fine. That guy, the so-called impoverished swordsman, is actually a recluse at a roadside stall. He knows how to plan. Although he has a sword on his back, he does not know sword formations. He only knows some petty tricks."

"That's right. The so-called elegant ones are comparable to ghosts and demons. They confuse the pretty girls on the road and enter the trap. After crossing the Pan Ya Road, the Wild Wind Canyon in front of him is just his cage. That's right. The so-called elegant ones are comparable to ghosts and demons. They confuse the pretty girls on the road and enter the trap. After crossing the Pan Ya Road, the Wild Wind Canyon is just his cage."

"After that, he will naturally bring the girl who is like a puppet and can be manipulated by him into the inn..."

Chen Feng's expression was calm as he slowly explained.

"Ah..."

Su Wanwan's small face suddenly became pale, without a trace of blood.

"It's fine. I'm here."

Chen Feng's expression was firm as he held Su Wanwan's warm little hand.

" Mm! "

Su Wanwan raised her little head and looked at Chen Feng. In a trance, she felt that the man in front of her was so mysterious and unfathomable. His entire body was filled with courage.

An indescribable feeling quietly grew in Su Wanwan's heart.

From the beginning, when she was at her most helpless moment, the man in front of her was like a ray of light that shone into her eyes.

He had the power to destroy armies, and he had swept away all the demonic soldiers.

He had even killed the spy of the General, but he was smart and scheming.

Also, when he was ready to take off his clothes and give him his whole body.

He gently helped him tie his collar.

And before that, he broke the trap that he didn't notice at all.

This...

But this man in front of him was filled with unprecedented kindness and majesty.

Otherwise, if he didn't follow Chen Feng, he might be pressed down by that dirty beast and be stripped of his clothes. It would be a waste to think of that wretched appearance.

Su Wanwan couldn't help but feel disgusted and disgusted in her heart.

But everything, with Chen Feng by her side, that sense of security was equivalent to him saving her once again.

When Su Wanwan thought of this, her face turned red. In her heart, there seemed to be a voice saying, "Marrying him is a kind of happiness. Compared to those other hypocritical elven princes, it was much better... No, we can't compare... "

"Idiot, what are you thinking? Let's hurry up and go to Snow Fall City and find a place to settle down!"

Just as Su Wanwan was in a daze, Chen Feng smiled and patted her little head.

" Oh... Okay!"

Su Wanwan lowered her head and said softly. Her small face was so red that it dripped blood and she felt hot.

"This little girl..."

Chen Feng smiled in his heart. If they were to continue heading south, they would have to hurry. He was afraid that if he was lucky, he would be able to see a few flying geese holding the softest grass leaves and going home to build a nest.

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