Chapter 1615： Everyone, we were fooled (2/2)

”Today, Long Xiaojiao can't be taken with you, unless I interrupt his legs and hands.”

Long Qianyu sneered.

Yuwen Chenghao and the others looked at Su Han faintly, and the quasi-sage aura slowly rose up, interlacing each other, covering Su Han and Long Xiaojiao.

Perceiving this breath, Long Xiaojiao secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva. This group of people are not the four evil cultivators of the Withered Demon Dao, they are real disciples of the True Dragon Academy, and they are on the top level.

Everyone is in the third realm of Quasi-Sage, and he is not sure whether Su Han can be an enemy.

Su Han smiled, the power of the illusion world directly enveloped these five people.

”Let's go.”

Su Han said towards Long Xiaojiao.

Long Xiaojiao was stunned for a moment, but Su Han had already turned around and left, but the five people still kept their movements, motionless.

Seeing this, Long Xiaojiao hurriedly ran after him, full of doubts in his heart.

Luke was also slightly startled, a look of surprise flashed deep in his eyes, and he glanced at the five people with a pensive expression, and then walked in the direction where Su Han and Su Han had left.

Among the five, only Yuwen Chenghao showed a struggling color on his face, and his expression was a bit tangled. The other four were all smiling, especially Long Qianyu. Her smiling face was ruddy, as if she was experiencing something very happy.

”Ancestor, what's the matter with these five?”

In the distance, someone asked in a low voice.

It is also an old ancestor of Nangan Longjun Mansion who is in charge of managing this place, and his cultivation base is in the realm of saints.

This old ancestor looked at Long Qian and the five people up and down, a strange color appeared in his eyes, and said:

”Not surprisingly, they should have fallen into some kind of illusion.”

”hiss--”

Everyone secretly took a breath in their hearts.

These five are all Tianjiao of the True Dragon Academy, and they are the third realm of the quasi-sage. If they join forces, if they face some weak saints, they may not be timid.

But now he was dragged into the illusion quietly?

They subconsciously looked in the direction Su Han was leaving, secretly curious about which holy clan's arrogant this was.

Will it be a disciple of Taikoo Hidden Gate?

Or a disciple of Immortal Demon Academy?

Or is it the arrogant of the Xuan Ding Dynasty?

Some people guess it is Taoism.

But no one has guessed Su Han's true origin. The Human Race basically has no place in their hearts, and they would never think of this.

”about there.”

The ancestor of Nangan Longjun Mansion looked at the time and waved his hand gently, and a force of strength fell on the five people.

The next moment, the five people woke up from the illusion one after another. The first one to wake up was Yu Wen Chenghao, and he almost immediately noticed what was happening to him.

”Illusion! I was dragged into the illusion!”

Yuwen Chenghao muttered to himself, a humiliation flashed in his eyes.

He is from the royal family of the soul race.

The blood of the noble soul race flows through his body, he knows several illusions, and the power of the soul is countless stronger than the same rank.

But even so, he was silently pulled into the illusion. Who is the other party?

”What's the matter, Long Xiaojiao? I just clearly interrupted his limbs!”

Long Qianyu let out an exclamation and looked around, but she didn't see Long Xiaojiao and Su Han, and her face suddenly sank.

The others also looked at each other.

After a few breaths, they noticed the strange glances from all around them, and their faces became very ugly.

”Everyone, we were fooled.” Yuwen Chenghao said with an ugly expression: ”I was drawn into the illusion just now.”