C923 Like a Dream like an Illusion
Everybody's crazy about it.
In front of their eyes, a strange scene that they would never forget appeared.
A miracle! It was a true miracle!
In the air, a group of people's figures appeared.
These people were all wearing strange clothes. Then, they lined up in a line and entered a strange room that seemed to have wings.
The door of the strange room that looked like a hole suddenly closed. Then, the strange room suddenly started moving. The faster it ran, the faster it ran. In the end, it actually flew into the sky like a bird. It flew higher and higher and finally disappeared into the clouds.
What was this? Was this the legendary Divine Immortal? Riding the clouds?
Everyone was stunned.
But at this moment, Zhang Jingxuan suddenly felt a sense of crisis. Immediately after, a white light flashed, and a sharp blade swept past Chung Suizhu's waist. Then, there was a loud bang, followed by an exclamation. Zhang Jingxuan saw a red light bursting out in front of him.
"Ah!" The one who cried out was still Mi Jiangchen.
He saw Chung Suizhu making that surreal scene and finally understood. This was the reason why he had suffered so many setbacks just now. This illusion was no different from a real person. And now was perhaps the best time to attack.
Mi Jiangchen turned his body into the same color as his surroundings, taking advantage of everyone's attention to focus on the illusion created by Chung Suizhu. He quietly hid not far away from Chung Suizhu. At this time, Zhang Jingxuan, who was also distracted, had already sensed his existence. But at this time, Mi Jiangchen had already concealed himself. The moment he attacked, it was a fatal blow. He showed no mercy.
What Mi Jiangchen was holding in his hand was a thin silver chain, but when he swung it, its power would only be stronger than Zhang Jingxuan's Heaven Conniving Sword. In the blink of an eye, the silver light had already cut into Chung Suizhu's body.
Although it was a white blade, Zhang Jingxuan seemed to have a natural trust in Chung Suizhu, believing that Mi Jiangchen would not be a threat to her.
As expected, he did not guess wrong.
Mi Jiangchen realized that he had failed again. Chung Suizhu was clearly standing there, and no matter how he looked at it, it did not seem like there was anything wrong with her. However, his deliberate attack had failed once again.
As for himself, he was not that lucky. "With a loud bang, blood splashed in all directions, and Mi Jiangchen fell to the ground in response. However, he quickly got up, covered his face, and quickly retreated. Chung Suizhu punched him but did not even bother to look at him.
Blood splashed out from his nose. Mi Jiangchen, who was hit in the nose, had a nosebleed mixed with tears. The only good news was that he had been tortured to the point of numbness. This kind of humiliation did not make him feel ashamed.
Zhang Jingxuan, who was the closest to them, also widened his eyes. He had sensed Mi Jiangchen's presence in a timely manner just now, but if that sneak attack was aimed at him... He was afraid that he still wouldn't be able to dodge it. Discovering it and avoiding it were two different things.
But he clearly saw Mi Jiangchen's attack. He had clearly hit Chung Suizhu, but he had returned with nothing. Chung Suizhu was still fine as if nothing had happened, but what did Zhang Jingxuan think? He felt that she really existed, and was not an illusion that had just been created.
Zhang Jingxuan could not help but want to reach out and touch Chung Suizhu, but he felt that something was not right. He raised his hand and put it down again. It seemed a little awkward.