As he spoke, the demon closed his eyes, and pink magic emerged from his palm into the illusion's natal demon pattern.

The phantom demon who was caught in a dilemma suddenly felt a surging magic power surging from his body, and the consciousness of the demon temporarily descended on the inverted phantom demon with the magic power.

Bai Ye, who felt that his temperament had suddenly changed, said secretly in his heart: "It's not good. ”

At the same time, he clenched the sword in his hand and struck first, exerted force with both feet, attacked the phantom demon, and quickly moved his body in the air, conjuring dozens of phantom remnants, attacking the phantom demon in all directions at various tricky angles.

Looking at the white night that attacked with the sword, the corners of the phantom's mouth rose slightly, and his hands formed profound handprints.

The space around Zhou Wei was flooded with waves, and the origin of the blue water on the surrounding water surface was photographed and condensed in front of the phantom demon.

A long sword with a whole body as clear as a crystal slowly emerged from it. The sword body flowed with the power of the blue origin, and it sparkled in the sunlight.

The phantom reached out and grabbed the hilt of the long sword, and the sword body trembled slightly, and a crisp sword groan sounded, like a dragon's roar, and like a phoenix's roar, and the invisible sound wave spread, stirring up layers of waves above the water surface.

The phantom demon danced the long sword in his hand, swung it at will, and the faint blue light shot out, swinging out a sharp sword, slashing on the water surface, setting off a thousand shocking waves.

The waves were overwhelming, sweeping away towards the white night phantom body.

The phantom remnants that attacked from all directions were drowned by the stormy waves, the waves receded, and the phantom remnants in the sky disappeared without a trace.

White Night's true body appeared from it, and continued to attack the phantom demon, its body changing slightly in the air, re-dividing into a new phantom remnant.

Seeing this, the phantom demon danced the long sword in his hand, and the Dao sword appeared, and the sword qi shot out, attacking the phantom remnant in close proximity, and the phantom remnant that was hit by the sword gradually dissipated.

Time passed, and the white night saw that the illusion had little effect, so he stopped transfiguration.

Soon, the phantom body around the phantom demon dissipated, and only the true body of the white night was left fighting fiercely with the phantom demon.

I saw that the phantom demon danced quickly, and the long sword in his hand shot out one after another, attacking and killing the white night.

Not to be outdone, Bai Ye danced the sword in his hand, and the sword flew to block the sword mangge, and at the same time seized the gap and stabbed towards the illusion.

The phantom demon did not panic when he looked at the attacking sword, and the long sword in his hand danced lightly, easily blocking it, and at the same time speeding up the speed of swinging the sword, not giving Bai Ye any opportunity to take advantage of.

After the phantom accelerated the speed of the attack, Bai Ye became more and more difficult to deal with, and could only passively defend, and the phantom mastered the rhythm of the attack.

Time passed, and the sword in Bai Ye's hand was only temporarily condensed with his own spiritual power, and it lacked strength in strength, and after blocking hundreds of sword rays, the sword body began to collapse.

After continuing to block a few sword rays, it shattered violently and dissipated into dots of fluorescent light in the air.

Looking at the scattered fluorescence, Bai Ye was slightly stunned, and the phantom demon seized the opportunity, and with enough strength, a more dazzling and thick dark blue sword light attacked Bai Ye.

For a moment, Bai Ye couldn't react and was hit by the attacking sword.

At the moment of hitting, Bai Ye instinctively transported spiritual power all over his body, carried out a hasty defense, and conjured up layers of spiritual power shields.

The ghostly sword light collided with the layers of spiritual power shields, and the spiritual power shields instantly shattered layer by layer, and the sword light hit the white night without accident.

Bai Ye quickly retreated with the help of his strength to widen the distance between himself and the illusion, and although he was hit by the sword, Bai Ye actually did not suffer much damage.

The clothes on his body were hit by the sword, and a cut was made, revealing strong and toned pectoral muscles, but a bloody mark appeared on it, destroying the beauty, adding a trace of blood.

"Who are you?"

Bai Ye stretched out his hand to caress the wound on his chest, and looked at the phantom demon whose temperament had changed greatly with a solemn expression.

The phantom demon looked at Bai Ye and smiled contemptuously, and a strange voice that was neither male nor female came out of his mouth: "Hahaha! Why don't you know this demon?"

Hearing such a strange voice, Bai Ye's heart was already clear, and he secretly said in his heart: "Damn! It seems that the power of the demon has descended on the phantom demon through the sky." ”

Bai Ye couldn't help pursing his lips, and said with some displeasure: "Is it great to be able to ask for foreign aid?

As he spoke, the White Night gesture changed to contact the White Emperor through a specific method.

In his realm, Cangling Spiritual Domain, in an antique bedroom, the White Emperor was closing his eyes and breathing at this time to recover from his injuries.

The badly injured White Emperor did not continue to maintain the illusion on his face, and under the mist was a handsome face, with thick eyebrows raised slightly rebelliously, under the long and slightly curled eyelashes, the bridge of the nose, and the lips as pink as rose petals, because of the injury, the already white skin, showing a sickly paleness.

The White Emperor, who was recovering from his injuries with his eyes closed, sensed something, opened his closed eyes, and a pair of eyes as clear as morning dew appeared.

A murmuring whisper rang out, "Is White Night in trouble?"

After thinking about it for a while, a helpless bitter smile appeared on his face, and he forcibly lifted the spiritual power in his body, and a silver-white spiritual power appeared from his palm and sent into the void.

"Poof!"

After sending the spiritual power into the void, a mouthful of blood spurted out of the White Emperor's mouth and splattered onto the wooden floor. The White Emperor wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth with his hands, and the wry smile on his face became even stronger.

At the same time, the wooden door was pushed open, and the Qing Emperor entered from outside the door with a bowl of medicinal soup in his hand, and as soon as he entered the door, he saw the White Emperor vomiting blood, and his face changed slightly.

Hurriedly put the medicinal soup aside, walked quickly in front of the White Emperor, and held the White Emperor's right hand to cut off the White Emperor's injury.

As the diagnosis progressed, a trace of anger couldn't help but appear on the face of the Qing Emperor, and he said with some anger: "You just forcibly used your spiritual power?"

Facing the Blue Emperor's questioning, the White Emperor dodged his gaze and nodded a little weakly.

Seeing that the White Emperor admitted, the Qing Emperor reproached: "How can you be so messy, obviously your injuries are not healed, you really don't spare your life." ”

"Isn't it a big deal for me......" As soon as Emperor Bai wanted to quibble, he met Emperor Shangqing's sharp gaze, and his momentum suddenly weakened, and he couldn't continue to quibble.

At the same time, in the realm of water, a silver-white spiritual power emerged from the void and merged into Bai Ye's body, Bai Ye got the help of the White Emperor, and his hands formed an esoteric handprint to perform a profound spell, and a translucent strange big knife condensed from the spiritual power, and the surface of the knife body was shrouded in a layer of colorful mist, ethereal and uncertain.

After condensing the broadsword, Bai Ye's hands continued to flip and form complex handprints, and spiritual power emerged to conjure up mysterious runes, flying in the air, and imprinted on the broadsword.

The strange broadsword suspended in the air began to move in a regular rhythm with the runes.

Seeing this, Bai Ye shouted lightly: "The art of military solution." ”

With the strange big knife and the sound of the white night, a violent turmoil gradually disintegrated and scattered, transforming into hundreds of short knives of different shapes that were almost transparent and suspended around the white night.

The phantom demon looked at the short knives around Bai Ye and said with a solemn face. "The art of military solution, Bai Ye didn't expect you to be able to use such a profound technique. ”

"There's so much you don't know, get ready to take it. ”

Bai Ye said, waving his hands dexterously, and hundreds of short knives around him, with the dance of Bai Ye's hands, also danced strangely, and swept towards the illusion.

Hundreds of short knives were under the control of Bai Ye's dexterous hands, and they approached the phantom demon at various tricky angles.

Seeing this, the long sword in the phantom demon's hand danced rapidly, and overlapping sword shadows appeared around his body, and the magic power of his feet flowed on it, taking mysterious steps in the air.

The figure flickered, shuttling between hundreds of short knives to dodge, and the heavy sword shadows around him resisted the short knife attacks that could not be dodged.

Hundreds of short knives collided with the heavy sword shadows, and a metal impact sounded, and then they were bounced away by the heavy sword shadows.

"Did you dodge?"

Bai Ye said, dancing with both hands to control the short knife, the short knife that was bounced off paused in the air, and then turned around under Bai Ye's control and continued to attack the phantom.

The continuous high-intensity dodging and blocking made the phantom slightly tired, and he couldn't dodge for a while, and was scratched by one of the short knives, and the red blood oozed from the wound, staining a large area of his clothes red.

Drops of blood dripped from the corners of his clothes, staining the surface of the water red.

Seeing this, the phantom felt slightly uncomfortable, and couldn't help but borrow more magic from the demon, seeing that his gestures changed.

Mysterious runes emerged from the phantom demon's body, and a terrifying magic power burst out from the phantom's body, and the calm water suddenly became extremely violent, setting off bursts of monstrous waves and surging clouds.

Hundreds of short knives were shaken apart by the surging magic power gushing out of the phantom's body, and they couldn't get close to the phantom demon for the time being.

Bai Ye felt the changes in his surroundings, looked at the phantom demon shrouded in magic and muttered, "No, this guy is hanging again." ”

Looking at the phantom demon in the center of the storm, Bai Ye's face became more and more ugly.

The magic gradually dissipated, and the figure of the phantom reappeared, and the original dark and deep eyes turned into a bloodthirsty dark red, and the long black hair had a faint pink tinge.

The dark magic around his body was mixed with pale pink magic, and the clothes on his body were windless, and the whole person exuded an evil aura.

The wound that had just been scratched had also healed miraculously.

Looking at the illusion that had changed greatly, Bai Ye's face became more and more ugly, and he withdrew hundreds of short knives and surrounded him vigilantly guarding against the illusion.

The body of the phantom demon was vibrating slightly, and some of the magic power in his body could not control the violent magic in his body, so he did not stay in the air for long, clenched the long sword in his hand, his body flashed, and disappeared in place.

Attacking the white night, seeing this, the white night hurriedly controlled the hundreds of short knives around the body to block the sudden attack of the phantom demon, and the phantom demon that was opened for the second time roamed freely in the knife array, easily passing through the protection of hundreds of short knives.