The self in front of him is very similar to the atmosphere of the pseudo-three-flower gathering at that time.

Seeing this scene, Chen Fan knew that he might really be in big trouble this time.

The hardest thing is to fight with yourself.

Although Chen Fan has not yet fought with himself on the other side, Chen Fan has not encountered this situation.

How to defeat himself is the biggest headache in front of Chen Fan.

Chen Fan, who was on the other side, obviously didn't have so much fear, and smiled, "What, I'm afraid? If I'm afraid, I'll be able to disappear!"

Well?

Chen Fan was slightly stunned.

That's right, if you cut yourself, it is equivalent to killing yourself and killing yourself, then the self on the other side has no meaning of existence.

It's a pity that Chen Fan can't kill himself by himself, so the only solution is to think about killing the illusion of himself on the other side.

Chen Fan's body moved, and the Falling Emperor Bow appeared in his hand.

The bowstring was full, his eyes locked on the illusion on the opposite side, Chen Fan's fingers hooked slightly, and he released it instantly.

The crimson arrow shot straight at Chen Fan's illusion on the opposite side.

The illusion smiled, and instead of making any dodging moves, he stretched out his arms and made a gesture of welcome.

The arrows that carried the hunting red flame pierced Chen Fan's phantom chest in the slightest.

It's just that after the arrow passed through, Chen Fan's phantom body quickly healed and returned to its original appearance.

Chen Fan's fingers continued to hook and shoot several arrows in a row, but he still did not pose any threat to the opposite side.

Chen Fan frowned, looking at this, his illusion would not be afraid of any weapon attack at all.

Since the arrows do not pose any threat to your illusions, change your weapon.

Xuan Copying Battle Flag, as a mysterious weapon in Chen Fan's hand, all the urging is the gloomy yin qi transformed by spiritual power, whether it is soul or mental power, it can be easily shaken.

Xuanjiao battle flag waving.

The scarlet banner, the strong wind hunting, and the skull pattern on the banner, because Chen Fan's strength has skyrocketed, especially Chen Fan's qi and blood and the abundance of true yuan, have given the Xuanjiao battle banner the greatest help.

Between the waving of the flag, the yin wind hunted, the ghostly aura was full, and in an instant, the entire space was filled with an indescribable gloomy atmosphere.

Not only that, the demon clouds rolled, the yin qi bursted, and the illusion of Chen Fan on the opposite side finally moved.

I saw Chen Fan's vision, and it was the same as Chen Fan's body, and he shook off a Xuanjiao battle flag, and when the banner shook, a greater yin qi rolled in.

Chen Fan's face changed suddenly.

What's going on?

If he only relied on the strength of his physical body, even if he used his illusion or any spiritual power, Chen Fan would be able to accept it psychologically.

But this guy can actually use the same mysterious weapon as himself.

The mystical weapon is an existence that cannot be replicated, and since one's illusion can be activated and unleashed, it means that one's illusion seems to be more powerful than one's imagination.

After Chen Fan fought several times and confirmed the illusion of the other party, he could indeed be fearless of his own pressure, and even showed that his strength was stronger than himself, Chen Fan broke off the idea of using any weapon.

Since weapons can't suppress the opponent, compete in endurance and means.

The big seal shattered the hand, and the pitch-black palm was quickly enlarged, and the giant palm, which was more than a foot wide, rose into the air in an instant.

The huge palm, blooming with dazzling golden light, covered the sky and slapped down towards Chen Fan's illusion.

Chen Fan's illusion on the other side was indifferent, and he didn't seem to take Chen Fan's attack seriously at all, he raised his arm with his backhand, and a huge palm skyrocketed to a few zhang wide, facing Chen Fan's palm to block back.

Rumble!

Two giant palms collided together.

In an instant, the golden light exploded, and the brilliance illuminated the entire illusion space.

Even Chen Fan's phantom body was shrouded in a faint golden halo.

Chen Fan was speechless, when he broke through the Sanhua Gathering Peak, he had never encountered this kind of trouble, but now this illusion of himself was obviously created in the secret realm of Ethereal Immortal Island, in a special environment.

However, since he met, Chen Fan could not give up the fight with the other party.

What's more, this kind of opportunity to fight with himself is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and it is even more impossible for Chen Fan to give up this rare opportunity.

I'd like to see what else you can do.

Chen Fan flew up, and the Great Seal Shattering Hand urged again, and the spiritual power and vitality controlled the palm print at the same time, shooting towards his illusion.

Chen Fan's illusion is still an unhurried backhand counterattack.

Rumble!

Boom!

In this illusion, the giant palms kept colliding and emitting bursts of roars.

Even the ethereal man who was watching the battle from a distance couldn't help but be shocked, this Chen Fan's potential is really strong enough, much stronger than I was back then.

The ethereal man bowed his head silently, his figure retreated farther away, still staring at the battle between Chen Fan and the illusion in the illusion.

Chen Fan encountered his own illusion, this kind of fighting method and object is a new experience, especially in the battle, Chen Fan also found a lot of weaknesses and deficiencies in the battle through the battle with the illusion.

So Chen Fan didn't rush to change the way of fighting, every time he bombarded, although he was evenly matched, he couldn't see the winner, but Chen Fan didn't care, he focused on fighting again and again, realized it, and improved.

The palms of the two sides collided with each other I don't know how many times, until Chen Fan felt that he had broken his hand on the Great Seal and there was nothing missing, that Chen Fan decided to defeat his illusion at once.

But when Chen Fan had exhausted the spiritual power of his whole body, a palm slapped towards his illusion.

The other party's expression finally became cautious, and he counterattacked with all his might, holding his palms with both hands and slamming them back upward.

The palms of the two sides collided together.

Chen Fan was hit by his own illusion, and flew out backwards.

Chen Fan's face became ugly.

What's going on? Could it be that I can't even kill my own illusion?

In desperation, Chen Fan urged the Nine Shadows Divine Skill, and the six soul shadows appeared at the same time, and one by one the huge soul shadows appeared behind Chen Fan.

Seeing Chen Fan's posture, Chen Fan's illusion, a mocking smile flashed on his face.

Immediately after, behind Chen Fan's illusion, six soul shadows actually appeared.

Chen Fan wanted to scold him very much, he could use the Nine Shadows Divine Skill, with the help of the power of the Six Soul Shadows, but the self on the other side was just an illusion, not even a soul shadow, how could he also use his soul shadow power.

Chen Fan's plan to use the numerical advantage to kill his illusion failed, but he still had no choice but to fight the other party.

The six soul shadows bombarded each other, and they were not up or down at all, and they were on a par.

Even between Chen Fan's ontology and illusion, it is difficult to separate.

Unconsciously, Chen Fan let out a trace of anger.

If it goes on like this, not to mention the time delayed, Chen Fan feels distressed, he has just swallowed the Sanhua Juding Pill, if he doesn't take the opportunity to condense the flower of mental power as soon as possible, then he really doesn't know when he will have to wait for the opportunity to step into the Sanhua Juding.