Boom, boom, bang!

Just as Muyang was blocked from going, the melee of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect also fell into a white-hot stage. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 The army led by the three major forces is entangled with the disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, and the strength is evenly matched, regardless of whether it is up or down.

The four elders joined forces to confront Liu Zhentian and contain the Great Elder of the Hades Temple, and the two sides fought hotly, and only a few afterimages could be seen flickering in the sky. Although the Yuan Spirit Qi was exhausted, these people were not ordinary martial cultivators.

The only one who hasn't made a move yet is Yuan Hong, the master of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, the master of the Phantom Building. Their aura formed a circular layer of Gang Qi that enveloped themselves in it. Both sides closed their eyes at the same time and clashed with their spirits.

The scene changes, and the two appear in a pitch-black space. There is no light here, there is only boundless darkness. The Yuanhong Sect Master was still shrouded in sword light, and he could see his figure clearly.

However, the Phantom Mansion Master had long been hidden in this darkness, and he could barely feel even a trace of breath. If the enemy does not move, I will not move. The boundless darkness is completely an illusion created by the owner of the Phantom Building, and it cannot be acted upon rashly.

As the sect leader of the first major sect, he is naturally well-informed, and he also knows a lot about the Phantom Clan. The so-called phantom has no entity, just a shadow. But they have the ability to bind the shadow of the cultivator, and even the soul.

Below this space, there were faint shadows flowing, and it was the phantoms who were gathering, tentatively launching an attack on the Ten Thousand Swords Sect Master. Silently approaching, spreading up little by little.

However, at this moment, Yuan Hong, the sect leader of the Ten Thousand Swords, suddenly raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and even had a little banter: "Hehe...... Phantom Landlord, are you still playing such a trick with me?"

With a thought, a mysterious circle rotated under his feet. The blade of the sword swirled, and the power surged. Boom, boom, boom, boom! In an instant, all the phantoms disappeared.

The sword light converged, and Liuji appeared: "I said Xiao Yuanhong, this is not your home field after all, you can have fun, but you can't be too willful, be careful of capsizing in the gutter." The territory of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, why can't it become your home turf?"

Sword Spirit Liuhime, speaking like this all the time. Regardless of whether Yuanhong is the sect master or not, he always goes straight like this. To put it bluntly, it's because Liuhime doesn't like this space realm, it feels too eerie and disgusting!

"Do you want to leave, then you have to ask the Phantom King of the Sect!" Suddenly, the voice of the Phantom Mansion Master came. A black shadow surged across the ground. The next moment, a black shadow flashed, huge and incomparably different, and the aura was completely different!

Seeing this, Yuan Hong's face sank, and his heart was also shocked: "You don't want to die? Although it is true that you are not cultivating orthodox martial arts, you don't need to be so extreme, right? Obviously you are controlling the Phantom Clan, and now you are willing to merge with it? Aren't you afraid of being counterattacked, your consciousness will be completely swallowed by the Phantom?"

The Phantom Clan will never have a complete face, and even if it is copied, it cannot be complete. But now, what the Yuanhong Sect Master saw was indeed a human face, and it was the face of the Phantom Mansion Master!

"Haha...... Ha ha...... Devouring, counter-devouring, in this world, only strength is king. As long as you can get incomparably powerful power, no matter what means you use, you will not hesitate to do so. If you follow the rules, you can only achieve nothing!"

Bang, bang, knock, knock, step forward, every step is very heavy. The phantom flickered, and the phantom turned into a wall, firmly encircling Yuanhong. The illusory light and shadow are constantly flashing, and it is extremely weird!

Seeing this, the Yuanhong Sect Master also knew that it was useless to say more. The seal in his hand changed, the sword light converged, and the three sword wheels slowly rotated: "Ten thousand swords are broken!"

The sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and it flew out rapidly. Bang, bang, But soon, the sword qi disappeared completely, and it didn't have any effect. On the contrary, the Phantom continues to spread.

"It's ...... What's going on?" Staring ahead in confusion, the Ten Thousand Swords Sect Master didn't understand why his talisman sword qi would be invalid? The Phantom Mansion Lord smiled coldly: "Hehe...... Don't forget whose domain this is!"

That's right, when the Phantom Mansion Master formed this dark space, he had already completely blocked and isolated the aura of Xuemo Mountain. Therefore, without the support of aura, the Ten Thousand Swords Sect Master would not be able to exert a layer of power at all!

The tricks were blocked, the power was limited, and the Yuanhong Sect Master became a rat trap. The phantom spreads, more and more, and it is about to be enveloped. This is just a divine consciousness space, and the outside world, the Yuanhong Sect Master in the Gang Qi is almost unable to support it.

A trace of black qi surged from his body, condensed outside his body, and surrounded him little by little. The ability of the phantom is to make people die unconsciously in the illusion of horror, no matter how strong the realm is.

Time passed, Sect Master's hands began to tremble, and Liuji began to become unstable. The four elders saw this scene clearly at the same time and wanted to help, but Liu Zhentian and the Great Elder of the Hades Temple were not easy characters to deal with.

"Ruhime, it's not the way to go on like this. Now after all, it's in my Ten Thousand Swords Sect's place, and if I lose like this, it's too much to say! How many years have I not used that trick, I don't know if I can succeed!"

Psychic communication is a special induction between the sword spirit and the master. Ruhime trembled violently: "Don't mess around, I know what you want to do." In this case, if you make a mistake, your realm will be greatly reduced!"

"This sect can't take care of so much, if it continues, the Ten Thousand Swords Sect will be destroyed in my hands. Even if it is a reckless move, I will perform a Heavenly Sword Duel!" As soon as the words fell, the Ten Thousand Swords Sect Master directly closed his eyes and cut off all interference.

True Qi flows, and after swimming in the meridians, it slowly gathers. The power on the Ruhime sword is getting stronger and stronger. Yuanhong's back also exuded powerful sword qi fluctuations.

Liuji's sword light flew out and paused above Yuanhong's head. Constant spinning, spinning. One after another, the sword qi forcibly dispersed. Bang! The sword light soared into the sky, and the phantom space burst instantly!

The Heavenly Sword Duel, the highest secret of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, no one can successfully perform it except for the sect master. But even in Yuanhong's current realm, it is quite difficult to display it. But now, a risk must be taken!

The sword light covered the entire Ten Thousand Swords Sect, and the phantom space dissipated visibly with the naked eye. One after another, sword wheels appeared, blocking the entire square. In the next second, the sword rain fell. Boom!

Each sword light directly pierced the opponent's body and turned into ashes. The entire phantom disappeared completely, and the sword light trapped the phantom building master, unable to move for the time being. But the corners of the latter's mouth still had that weird smile.

"Huh...... Ha ha...... Yuanhong, for the sake of a Muyang, you really let it go! Move the Heavenly Sword in vain, your current realm, the terrible thing is to kill a thousand enemies and lose eight hundred, right?"