Huang Chiyan had already fought against the two phantoms in front of him for dozens of rounds at this time, and neither side could help anyone.

"Shura dances and fights, and there is no sword in his hand. ”

The Burning Sky Sword in Huang Chiyan's hand flew rapidly, like an autumn wind sweeping away leaves. Huang Chiyan used it freely, like an arm with endless Shura Qi slashing towards the two phantoms.

"Asura Bloodthirsty, Bloodthirsty"

That "Chu Potian" roared, and the Fang Tian Painting Halberd in his hand stabbed towards Huang Chiyan, its strength was enough to have a thousand catties of gravity, and he was afraid that no matter how thick the armor was, it would be smashed. And on that side, the Heavenly Painting Halberd also carried the terrifying aura of Shura, sweeping towards Huang Chiyan like a storm. And that Chu Potian is like a vampire, as if he wants to devour everything that Huan Chi plays.

"Red Refining Sect" Huang Chiyan saw Huang Chiyan's ability, and these three words came to his mind, and the ability displayed by Chu Potian was very similar to the ability of the people of the Red Refining Sect.

"I hate all those who drink other people's blood, give me death. ”

Huang Chiyan was already not very rational, but now that he was so stimulated, he naturally strengthened his killing heart.

"Kill"

Huang Chiyan rushed towards the "Chu Potian" with the Burning Sky Sword, and the Burning Sky Sword continued to swing with the aura of Shura, and met Chu Potian's Fang Tian Painting Halberd.

"Shura Soul Killing Technique, Soul Dementor"

When Huang Chiyan was chasing after the victory, he suddenly heard the voice of "Xiao Zimo", Huang Chiyan turned around and saw that Xiao Zimo's figure was playing the hole flute in his hand, his hair fluttering, and his whole body was full of murderous energy.

Huang Chiyan began to feel a splitting headache, as if a crack had appeared in his sea of consciousness leading to hell. Huang Chiyan tore his clothes in pain, covered his head and roared, and the phantom of Chu Potian did not mean to stop at all.

"Zimo is not like you, kill. ”

Huang Chiyan roared again, forcibly endured his headache, wanted to get rid of Chu Potian in front of him, and turned around to kill Xiao Zimo. Because Huang Chiyan could feel that Xiao Zimo's danger was higher than Chu Potian's. Because Huang Chiyan had no chance to contact Xiao Zimo at all, he could only let his Xiao Sheng torture.

Huang Chiyan never dreamed that Xiao Sheng, who was his favorite in the past, would become a curse on him at this moment, and he would be so scared of the voice that Huang Chiyan was most willing to appreciate.

Huang Chiyan just wanted to turn around and get rid of that Chu Potian phantom, but because of the headache in his mind, Huang Chiyan was entangled by Chu Potian's phantom's Shura blood technique as soon as he wanted to get rid of him.

And what Huang Chiyan felt desperate was that he could clearly feel that the aura on Chu Potian's body was rising, although it was still the eighth level of the True Martial Realm, it was obviously a little stronger than before.

That's because Chu Potian's Shura Blood Technique absorbed the blood from Huang Chiyan's wound, allowing Chu Potian to increase his strength.

"It's going to be difficult, and if you don't do it quickly, you'll be killed by these two opponents very quickly. Although Huang Chiyan is not very rational, he can still feel the disadvantage of the situation.

"It seems that we have to use our spiritual power to fight against Xiao Zimo, and use our own strength to fight against Chu Potian. Thinking of this, Huang Chiyan raised the Burning Sky Sword again and rushed towards Chu Potian's phantom.

"Shura Soul Killing Technique, Soul Dementor"

A familiar voice sounded, and Huang Chiyan's head began to ache again.

"Roll"

Huang Chiyan roared angrily, and the spiritual power in the sea of consciousness began to explode, blocking Xiao Sheng's progress like a sandstorm. But because Huang Chiyan was distracted, he didn't even parry Chu Potian's move in front of him, and the Fang Tian painting halberd stabbed towards Huang Chiyan.

"Not good"

Huang Chiyan hurriedly dodged, but it was too late, Huang Chiyan let this Fang Tian painting halberd stab straight into his left arm.

"It seems that this still doesn't work, if you are distracted, it is impossible to deal with two people at the same time, so you can only break them one by one, but how can you prevent the attacks of two people at the same time when attacking?"

Huang Chiyan is also very troubled, these two people's attack methods are completely different, one is a physical attack, and the other is a mental attack. If Huang Chiyan is blocked on both sides, it is estimated that he will be forced out of schizophrenia.

About seven or eight more rounds passed, Huang Chiyan was already ragged and tattered, and Huang Chiyan was exhausted.

"I know, it should be a spiritual and physical fusion, that is, there is a sword in the heart. ”

After Huang Chiyan understood, he also closed his eyes and felt his sword with his heart.

"Burning Sky Sword, are you willing to be in my heart, let us join forces and slay all the enemies that threaten us. Huang Chiyan said silently, as if he was talking to himself.

Huang Chiyan's hand holding the Burning Sky Sword became tighter and tighter, but Huang Chiyan felt that the power he used was getting less and less, and Huang Chiyan could feel that his spiritual power was starting to get closer and closer to his Burning Sky Sword.

This feeling is like Huang Chiyan's spirit is fully understanding the Burning Sky Sword, and at this time, the Burning Sky Sword seems to be no longer in Huang Chiyan's hands, but more like it is in Huang Chiyan's heart.

"There is a sword in my heart" Huang Chiyan gradually found his senses, and the Burning Sky Sword in his hand naturally waved.

And Huang Chiyan felt that it was not the Burning Sky Sword in his hand that was moving, but his heart was moving, and he was fighting with his heart.

Huang Chiyan smiled and said, "Finally, I touched the sword in the hearts of the town. ”

Huang Chiyan had already felt the existence of a sword in his heart when he was discussing the sword with Gu Lingchen before, and he was slowly approaching the realm of having a sword in his heart, Huang Chiyan just didn't expect that this time he would be able to directly comprehend that there was a sword in his heart.

The whole process took less than a day, or even a few hours.

This should be the importance of the opportunity, as long as the opportunity comes, you have a feeling, and it will naturally become a breakthrough. If you don't arrive, no matter how good the accumulation is, no matter how long it is accumulated, it is useless.

Huang Chiyan smiled and said, "Then, I'm welcome." ”

"A sword in my heart"

Huang Chiyan shouted, and the Burning Sky Sword in his hand stabbed at Chu Potian, and just happened to defend against Xiao Zimo's Xiao Sheng.

"Kill"

Huang Chiyan roared angrily, and the Burning Sky Sword in his hand stabbed at Chu Potian, although Chu Potian used the Fang Tian Painting Halberd to block, but Huang Chiyan turned the blade of the sword, and the Burning Sky Sword in his hand hit Chu Potian's right chest.

"Die"

Huang Chiyan succeeded in his blow, and while the iron was hot, he wanted to stab out a sword again and directly kill the Chu Potian Phantom in front of him.

"Ahh

At this moment, Huang Chiyan suddenly felt a pain in his chest, a mouthful of blood came out of his mouth, and the Burning Sky Sword in his hand was also inserted into the ground.

"It seems that someone broke my illusion first, so that I would be affected. ”

Huang Chiyan quickly found the reason, because the mysterious voice before also said that as long as the phantom is shattered, then the body will also be affected.

"Chu Potian"

Huang Chiyan didn't think that Xiao Zimo would be the first to break through his phantom, because Xiao Zimo would definitely be the first to kill Chu Potian's phantom.

"What a Chu Potian, I don't care what potential you are, if you dare to kill my phantom, I will dare to kill your phantom. Huang Chiyan was also angry, the Burning Sky Sword in his hand supported the ground, and quickly stood up to adjust his movements.

As soon as Huang Chiyan's posture came out, the Burning Sky Sword in his hand stabbed out again like the wind in the air.

Huang Chiyan's whole heart seemed to be stabbed out with the Burning Sky Sword.

The aura of Shura rushed straight to the edge of the sword.

"Broken"

Huang Chiyan roared, and the Burning Sky Sword in his hand completely erupted.

"Puff"

Chu Potian's phantom fell in response, and a smug smile appeared on the corner of Huang Chiyan's mouth.

Huang Chiyan turned around and saw Xiao Zimo's phantom rushing towards this side.

Huang Chiyan didn't expect that this Xiao Zimo's phantom would take the initiative to attack, and the aura and habits of this Xiao Zimo's phantom were the same as Xiao Zimo's.

"Kill"

Huang Chiyan roared angrily, and the Burning Sky Sword in his hand stabbed towards Xiao Zimo's phantom.

About half an hour later, Huang Chiyan and Xiao Zimo passed ten rounds, and Huang Chiyan became stronger and stronger.

Huang Chiyan became more and more in a state, and soon Xiao Zimo's phantom was defeated.

"Kill"

Huang Chiyan roared angrily, and the Burning Sky Sword in his hand stabbed out.

"When"

With a crisp sound, Huang Chiyan's Burning Sky Sword knocked Xiao Zimo's flute to the ground, and Xiao Zimo's Xiaobei V Shadow also took several steps back.

"Kill"

Huang Chiyan didn't intend to make a move, and directly prepared to assassinate Xiao Zimo with a sword.

At this moment, Huang Chiyan suddenly stopped moving.

Because, Xiao Zimo was staring at him motionlessly, and the red in his eyes had disappeared. And at this moment, it seems that Xiao Zimo himself is under Huang Chiyan's sword and is being slaughtered by Huang Chiyan.

The sword is only one centimeter away from Xiao Zimo.

Huang Chiyan had a thought, and Xiao Zimo would fall to the ground.

"Zimo"

Huang Chiyan shouted with difficulty, seriously full of contradictions.

"No, he's not Zimo, he's just a phantom. ”

"No, the phantom can't do it, this is equivalent to indirectly killing his own brother, this kind of thing I can't do Huang Chiyan. ”

Huang Chiyan struggled as if his personality was split, Huang Chiyan gritted his teeth and lowered his head, not knowing how to choose.

"Shura's lore technique, killing people without blinking. ”

"Kill him"

I don't know how many times a strange voice appeared in Huang Chiyan's head, which has been interfering with Huang Chiyan's consciousness.

Huang Chiyan roared in pain, and Huang Chiyan was just about to make a move when he saw Xiao Zimo's innocent face.

Huang Chiyan hinted countless times that he was just a doppelganger, that this was just an inconsequential phantom.

This is just an enemy, this enemy just has the same face as Xiao Zimo, this is still an enemy after all, and the enemy should be killed.

But Huang Chiyan couldn't convince himself, even if it was just a phantom, killing it would hurt Xiao Zimo.

Huang Chiyan couldn't convince himself, even if he was an enemy, but as long as he had a brother's face, it would be difficult for Huang Chiyan to start.

Huang Chiyan is really a very stupid person, a very stupid person, and a very rigid person.

Huang Chiyan was in pain and couldn't make a choice.