The white mist was clearly a vast illusion.
At that moment, Luo Zheng found himself missing the Mind God Eye. The power contained within it was not particularly great, but the divine ability it held was extremely useful.
That True Sight could see through nearly any illusion. Unfortunately, he had been forced to burn it away during his battle with Evil God.
Just as Luo Zheng stopped, the white mist behind him surged.
The white mist took the shape of a person. The figure formed from the mist wielded a great saber and brought it crashing down at Luo Zheng's head!
"Whoosh..."
The white mist had appeared far too suddenly. By the time Luo Zheng noticed and reacted, the saber was already inches away.
In his panic, Luo Zheng instinctively raised his arm to shield himself.
"Clang!"
The power contained in the saber formed from white mist was astonishingly fierce. The instant it struck his arm, Luo Zheng felt the chaotic origin spirit within his body convulse violently, consuming nearly half of it!
"That strong?"
Luo Zheng's brows rose. As he carried Feng Ge and flew backward, he kicked toward the humanoid mist.
According to Luo Zheng's calculations, the humanoid mist capable of delivering such a slash should have possessed extraordinary strength. Unexpectedly, with a light kick, the humanoid mist "whooshed" apart.
"Not good!"
Luo Zheng inwardly sensed trouble. The Thunder Wings on his back crackled, and his entire body shifted half a foot sideways through the air.
The humanoid mist had slashed over from the other side. Fortunately, Luo Zheng had reacted swiftly. If that strike had hit him again, the chaotic origin spirit would likely have fallen into exhaustion once more!
As he dodged the second slash, Feng Ge seized the opportunity and reached out, grabbing fiercely at