Chapter 642 Thousands of Illusions

Chapter 642 Thousands of Illusions

"Cheng Feng, calm down!"

"Now is not the time to take action."

Nalan Changsheng said in a deep voice: "Let's go to the bushes to collect magic flowers, and try to master the first level of the Demon Summoning Sword Art as soon as possible."

After hearing Nalan Changsheng's words, Cheng Feng held back his anger, stopped looking at Tailong who was beaten by Temudenko, and plunged into the dense forest.

There are many bushes in the dense forest.

Cheng Feng didn't search for a while before he found a large area of ​​phantom flowers.

The magic flower is all white and very delicate and beautiful, making people fall in love with it at first sight.

But in fact, this flower is a deadly flower. In the center of the flower, there is a bunch of blood-red filaments. Once the filaments are touched, no matter whether it is people, animals, or monsters, they will all fall into an illusion. .

If you have a strong willpower, it would be better if you can wake up from the illusion.

If you don't have enough willpower, you will fall into an illusion for life, become crazy and crazy, and don't even know who you are.

"Is this the magic flower?"

Cheng Feng came to a magic flower, sniffed it gently, and saw numerous trance-like shadows appearing in front of his eyes.

"It has such a strong hallucinogenic effect. I just took a whiff of the scent of the magic flower filaments and felt a psychedelic feeling."

Cheng Feng frowned: "If I swallow a whole magic flower, wouldn't I never be able to wake up?"

"Cheng Feng, you have to eat your food in one mouthful."

Nalan Changsheng said: "When practicing the Demon Summoning Sword Art, you must not rush into it. When you first start practicing, it is best to eat the petals of the Magic Flower first. After you have achieved the effect, you can then eat the filaments of the Magic Flower."

“Although step-by-step is the right way, it takes too much time.”

Cheng Feng thought for a moment, then shook his head and said, "I'm afraid that by the time I have mastered the first level of the Demon Summoning Sword Art, Tai Long will have been killed by Master Yin's gang of bastards."

"Cheng Feng, if you want to master the first level of the Demon Summoning Sword Art in just a few dozen minutes, it is simply impossible."

Nalan Changsheng shook his head and said: "It is best for you to master the first level of Demon Summoning Sword Jue to a small level before the wave of people from the Blood God Sect attack Tailong."

"In that case, you can use the first of the three sword moves on the first level of the Demon Summoning Sword Technique."

"With this sword move, even if you are no match for the Blood God Sect's wave of people, at least you will have some ability to deal with them and buy some time."

"When the time comes, you will come up with a comprehensive way to completely rescue Tai Lung."

"Well, that's it."

Nalan Changsheng's suggestion is undoubtedly the safest plan at present.

After hearing this, Cheng Feng immediately nodded in agreement.

Afterwards, Cheng Feng picked many magic flowers, put them into the soul ring, and returned to the swamp before.

Edge of swamp, back side of huge rock.

Cheng Feng sat down cross-legged, took out a magic flower from his soul ring, and then tore off a white petal and stuffed it into his mouth. When hallucinations arose in his mind, he immediately silently recited the formula for the first level of the Demon Summoning Sword, and kept A clear mind, against all the illusions.

The Magic Flower deserves to be called the "Phantom Demon". As soon as Cheng Feng ate a petal of the Magic Flower, hallucinations began to appear in Cheng Feng's mind.

Cheng Feng closed his eyes slightly and saw that he was surrounded by Blood God Sect warriors, covered in blood, and was eventually brutally killed...

Cheng Feng suddenly opened his eyes and widened them.

But it had no effect at all. In his field of vision, there were still realistic scenes.

He clearly saw that Tailong was pierced through the heart by Master Yin with the finger of destruction, his limbs were chopped off by Temudenko with a black long sword, and his head was chopped off by Wang Qianbian with a thin knife. His death was extremely miserable.

And before Tailong died, Tongling stared at him with big eyes, as if asking, why didn't Cheng Feng come to save me...

"Hallucination! Hallucination!"

Seeing the questioning look on Tai Long's face, Cheng Feng's heart suddenly shrank, and then his mind suddenly became clear, and he shouted: "This is all an illusion, Tai Long is not dead...he will not die either!"

Following Cheng Feng’s shout, there was a rumble~~~

It was like a thunder roaring in his mind, completely waking up Cheng Feng from the many illusions.

Even though thousands of realistic illusions were staged in front of his eyes, he remained unmoved and turned a blind eye, achieving a true state of stillness!

"Cheng Feng, you did a good job!"

At this time, Nalan Changsheng's surprised voice sounded: "I didn't expect you to resist the temptation of the magic flower petals so quickly and wake up from the illusion."

"Uncle Nalan, how long did it take me?"

"One minute, just one minute."

Nalan Changsheng said: "At this speed, I think I can rank at the forefront among the many warriors who practice the Demon Summoning Sword Jue."

It is not known who created the Demon Summoning Knife. It may have existed for tens of thousands of years.

In such a long period of time, there must be countless practitioners.

Cheng Feng is indeed worthy of praise for being among the best among so many people.

However, Cheng Feng didn't feel any joy at all, and said expressionlessly: "To achieve the first level of the Demon Summoning Sword Art, you need to be able to withstand the illusion of an entire phantom flower."

"At this point, I'm still far away."

Cheng Feng told Nalan Changsheng: "Uncle Nalan, I will eat magic filaments to practice next."

"If I show no signs of waking up within ten minutes, you will use special means to forcefully wake me up."

"At that time, regardless of whether I had mastered the first level of the Demon Summoning Sword Technique or not, I had to save Tai Long!"

"Okay, I'll check the time."

Nalan Changsheng nodded and said: "However, it is best for you to wake up from the illusion with your own will."

"Because using special means will cause irreversible damage to you, it's best not to use it if you can."

Cheng Feng nodded, then without hesitation, pinched off a bunch of filaments from the center of the Magic Flower and put it directly into his mouth.

The filaments of the Magic Flower are much more hallucinogenic than the petals of the Magic Flower.

It can be said that more than 90% of the psychedelic power of the magic flower is concentrated on the magic filament.

Therefore, as Cheng Feng swallowed the bunch of phantom filaments, his entire face immediately twisted.

He seemed to be experiencing some kind of unimaginable pain and torture, and his expression was distorted, giving people a ferocious feeling.

time flies.

One minute, two minutes, three minutes...

Cheng Feng showed no sign of waking up. Instead, he felt like he had fallen into a deeper illusion.

Ho ho ho~~~

Under the confusion of the terrifying illusion, Cheng Feng's body appeared abnormal, his arms twitched strangely, his eyes turned white, and his mouth made a hoho ho sound.

The sound was painful and low, with some dragon power mixed in it, and it spread out over a dozen miles away.

Fortunately, there are no birds or beasts inhabiting this swamp. Otherwise, if the birds and beasts were disturbed by the sound and took off and fled, Master Yin and others would definitely notice the abnormality, track them down, and start a siege.