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Chapter 982 is like a dream

"cousin……"

Chen Luo heard this soft call and frowned. He held "Nie Caizhu"'s wrist, and golden light flashed in his eyes, staring at him.

With the blessing of the golden eyes of fire, Chen Luo saw that the "Nie Caizhu" standing in front of him was condensed by strands of golden light. A thicker light thread extends out above his head, connecting to his eyebrows.

A sudden coldness came from his feet. When he looked down, his feet were already in the mud. Under the swamp, a strange force surrounded his legs and was pulling him downwards.

Chen Luo moved his legs slightly and found that the power was not too strong. He did not rush to pull it out, but looked at Qinglu.

Unlike the situation where Chen Luo was first trapped in the mud, Qinglu's body was already submerged in the swamp at this moment, but his face was always filled with a happy smile, without realizing that he was in danger.

The figure building surrounding the surroundings has not disappeared, and there are rays of golden light extending out on it, but they are all connected to Qinglu's eyebrows.

At the same time, there were obvious soul power fluctuations on Qinglu, constantly spilling out.

Chen Luo instantly understood that the poisonous air in the desire swamp does not seem to harm the body, but can trigger the soul. If you are not careful, you will induce the soul power of the deeper person to leak out, and create an illusion of nothingness due to what you think in your heart.

The maintenance of this illusion depends entirely on the soul power of the controlled person. The more complex the scene imagined, the greater the soul power it consumes, and the deeper the person will fall into the swamp. Once the soul power is consumed, the soul of the controlled person will be unable to maintain it, until it collapses and disappears, and the person will be completely swallowed by the swamp and completely eliminated between heaven and earth.

"If you continue to waste like this, this guy won't last long..."

Chen Luo frowned slightly, and he didn't even look at "Nie Caizhu" beside him. He raised his hand and wiped it in front of his forehead, cutting off the golden thread connecting to his eyebrows.

The soul-involved connection was cut off, and the figure of "Nie Caizhu" became illusory, and the golden light entrenched inside also became vague until it disappeared.

Immediately afterwards, Chen Luo's thoughts moved, and the Huangting Jing technique in his body started to activate, his legs suddenly shook, and the strange power wrapped around his feet was suddenly shaken and fell apart. His body leaped lightly and he was free from the constraints.

Then, he kept his spiritual sense tightly, quickly caught up with Qinglu, bent down and put it on his shoulder.

In the illusion, when Qinglu was originally planning to pass the gate of the mansion surrounded by his family, he suddenly felt his shoulders sinking. When he turned his head to look, he saw a person with a blurred face pulling him, frowned unconsciously, trying to scold him.

Chen Luo saw that Qinglu's eyes had become very dim. It was the body of the ghost immortal in the underworld, and it became a little illusory. At a glance, you can tell that it was a situation where the soul power was consumed.

Chen Luo quickly cut off his soul and pointed at his eyebrows to help him block the leaking soul power.

Qinglu only saw a flash of virtual light in front of her eyes, and the figures of her family suddenly began to twist, and the surrounding buildings were also falling apart, all of which turned into ashes and dissipated.

"No, no, don't leave..." He couldn't wake up from the illusion for a while, and he couldn't help but shout.

"Wake up!" Chen Luo suddenly shouted, like a Buddhist lion's roar.

Qinglu only felt the sea of ​​consciousness tremble, and his pupils suddenly shrank, and then he woke up completely.

He was about to move, but he realized that most of his body had been trapped in a swamp, only his chest was exposed.

"Supreme Immortal, this..." Qinglu shouted while struggling.

"Don't move around. You just fell into the illusion and almost died of exhaustion. I'll pull you out now." Chen Luo whispered.

Qinglu heard the sound and then noticed that a little golden light was dissipating around him. He felt the familiar aura emitted from it, and he also vaguely guessed something.

"Supreme Immortal, can this swamp absorb the power of human spiritual consciousness?" He calmed down and asked.

"Not bad. However, those with strong will or powerful souls can not be affected by it. Although you are a ghost immortal and have a good spirit, you have poor will and have too much obsession during your lifetime, so you will fall into an illusion. I will temporarily seal your soul for you." Chen Luo explained.

Chen Luo's willpower is a hundred times tougher than Qinglu, and his soul is strong enough. He shouldn't have fallen into an illusion. He was only because he peeked into the latter's soul that he was able to take advantage of the miasma and pulled out his soul's power.

"Thank you, the immortal, for helping you."

At this moment, Qing Lu's face could no longer be described as pale, but showed some signs of transparency, and he hurriedly thanked.

"No need to say more nonsense. I will pull you out later. You will also use your magic power to your lower body. Try to cooperate with me to remove the entangled power." Chen Luo said.

Qinglu didn't say anything else, just nodded with emphasis.

Chen Luo immediately squatted down, pressed one hand on the wet ground of the swamp, grabbed Qinglu's shoulder with the other, and shouted suddenly:

"It's now, get up!"

While his voice sounded, he strodes his palms on the ground, and used the nameless technique to control the water in the swamp to shake violently, rushing up to the water surface. And the arms that grabbed Qinglu's shoulders also appeared, and the five fingers instantly turned into dragon claws and raised them hard.

A dull "boom" sound came from the ground.

A black wave of water soared into the sky, and Qinglu's figure swept into it and flew directly into the sky.

"Am I guessed wrong..." Chen Luo couldn't help but frown when he saw this.

Before his thoughts could be settled, the swamp ground that had just rushed into the waves suddenly shook loudly. A huge figure arched out of the ground, flipped up the mud of the earth hundreds of feet in a radius, opened the huge mouth of the swallowing sky, and bit towards the sinking and Qinglu above.

The light of the escaping body flashed, and the man had already rushed to a hundred feet high. Only then did he see the figure of the giant beast clearly, it was a giant catfish monster covered in darkness.

While his huge mouth opened wide, waves of black mist gushed out of his mouth. When he fell down and was slightly contaminated, he felt a sea of ​​consciousness stirring, and a power of spiritual consciousness involuntarily leaked out from his eyebrows.

Qing Lu in the air had a pale face, her whole body was like a sieve, and intermittent spiritual power was scattered everywhere, spreading towards the surroundings like wisps of smoke.
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