Chapter 915 Illusion

Qin Feng found that at this time, he actually appeared in a vast space, surrounded by an ancient breath, like an eternity...

"Chong!"

A long roar suddenly resounded.

In front of Qin Feng, for a time, endless dazzling divine light was strangely generated, and in the direction not far away, hundreds of meters away, countless energy was swallowed.

Gold, purple, silver, blue...

A lot of light radiates, rendering this space into a mysterious color.

"This is?!"

When Qin Feng's attention was focused on the source of these rays of light, his face couldn't help but change fiercely.

There, it is clearly a weapon of magic weapon, each of which is unparalleled in the world, looking down on the ten directions!

Sword Qi! Sword Qi! Gun intent!

Many kinds are contained in them, and they are constantly released from these weapons.

"These weapons actually exude an artistic conception that appears out of thin air, that is to say, these weapons themselves contain some kind of artistic conception?"

Looking at these weapons, Qin Feng's face couldn't help but move, showing a look of horror. All of this is really too amazing.

"These treasures in this space are enough to make any sect go crazy!"

There are so many magical weapons, I am afraid all of them are at the level of divine weapons. If Wu Xiu has one, it is enough to make people crazy, but these are enough in front of Qin Feng. There are thousands of handles.

This number, even Qin Feng has always been indifferent, but at this time, he couldn't help but heat up in his heart.

"buzz"

At this moment, a wave caught Qin Feng's attention.

That's a volume.

On the scroll, streaks of silver divine light continued to emerge from it.

In the process of swallowing up and down, as if it can accommodate the world, the silver light of Yingying is so bright, it can even make people feel a sense of relaxation and happiness.

Not only that, in the light above, people can't help but fall into intoxication.

"Silver... Silver... Could it be?!"

Looking at the simple and mysterious silver light emitting from the scroll, Qin Feng's face suddenly changed, and he couldn't help but scream.

This scroll seems to be ordinary, but it appears together with many artifact-level weapons, which is enough to show that this thing is absolutely extraordinary.

And thinking of the white and silver divine light emanating from it, Qin Feng finally thought of one thing - the silver epic!

This scroll is clearly an epic existence!

"Epic-level... It turned out to be an epic-level weapon!?"

At this time, Qin Feng's face was constantly changing, and his palm couldn't help but slowly stretch out his hand towards the ancient scroll.

Seeing, the fingertips are about to touch this ancient scroll.

Suddenly, Qin Feng's face suddenly changed.

"Damn...it's not right! It's not right! I seem to have forgotten something!"

"Shh!"

Suddenly, in the blink of an eye, Qin Feng's eyes shot out two terrifying divine lights:

"Illusion, everything is an illusion, damn, I'm actually in this illusion!"

Looking at the magic weapons in front of him, Qin Feng finally reacted, but the next moment, his voice just fell.

All this in front of him suddenly disappeared, and with the disappearance of not only these magical weapons, but also Qin Feng's consciousness, he felt that his consciousness seemed to be more and more blurred and powerless, and the memory in his mind also began. become obscure.