When the others saw such a strange thing flying out of Qi Potian's body, they were almost all surprised, even Manxue didn't know what the origin of this white bone claw on Qi Potian's body was, and they had never heard Ji Potian mention it.

Only Leng Xueyan was more aware here, but she was very puzzled, it turned out that the skeleton beside Qi Potian was clearly a blood-colored skeleton, and she didn't know why this white bone claw appeared next to Qi Potian.

In fact, even Qi Potian was a little surprised when he saw this scene, he hadn't seen a blood-colored skeleton for a long time.

Now, he asked the Scarlet Skeleton to help him defend against the enemy, only to learn that the Scarlet Skull's palm had turned white and had become a normal person's bone.

Qi Potian was also puzzled, he didn't know what had happened to the blood-colored skeleton's body.

It's just that the scarlet skeleton's bone claws and bone fingers exert a strong effect, and he stops all attacks from afar.

The big palm with the blue Dingyuan aura slowly dimmed in front of the bone claw, and when you look closely, it seems that the blue palm is slowly fused into the bone claw, which looks a little weird, and above the bone claw, a layer of faint blue light is attached.

The bone fingers absorbed the fingers one by one, and it seemed that these bone claws were becoming more and more brilliant.

The bone claws and bone fingers seemed to be breathing the aura of this heaven and earth, and they were a little reluctant to return to the dark world again.

Eventually, however, they vanished.

Not far away, there is also a pitch-black big knife, the blade is straight to the sky, a pair of indifferent eyes look straight, there is a terrifying power in these eyes, if ordinary people see this pair of eyes, they will definitely be paralyzed at the first time.

It was a pair of eyes that were difficult to describe, and even if the Divine Ding powerhouse looked at these eyes, it made him surprised for a while.

The pitch-black broadsword was in this man's hand, and he suddenly swung the knife again and slashed at the weapon.

A powerful sword fell from the sky, like a divine sword descending from the sky, splitting the void, with blue light, and an indomitable momentum with boundless energy, he looked as if he was about to split the whole world.

However, what was surprising was that Qi Potian did not dodge in the slightest, his expression was very serious, but there was no sign of frowning.

In fact, in fact, there was no way to avoid it, and he almost didn't even have the strength to move, so he could only helplessly watch the big knife in the distance descend on his body.

But just when this jet-black broadsword with boundless momentum and domineering skyscraper slashed down at the head of the weapon breaking the sky, under the edge of the broadsword, a wood-colored shield suddenly appeared.

Although the shield appears to be made of wood, it has a heavy and earthy feeling, as if no power in the world can destroy it.

It was this inconspicuous wood-colored shield that blocked the jet-black broadsword.

The wood-colored shield shone with its own light, and at this time, it looked very divine, very thick.

No matter how strong and powerful the black broadsword is, it will never be able to break through its defenses, and it will not be able to descend on the body of Qi Potian.

The broadsword reluctantly rushed into the sky, and once again rushed towards the weapon with unparalleled momentum, but what was surprising was that the wood-colored shield seemed to be on the bar with the broadsword, and it once again took the initiative to compete with the black broadsword, so that the power on its body could not fall at all.

The black broadsword and the wood-colored shield collided violently in the air, and the wood-colored shield flashed with a strange power, specifically aimed at the person who looked exactly like Qi Potian.

The figure grew darker and darker and more unreal in the confrontation with the shield.

The original figure is very similar to Qi Potian, making it difficult to judge who is the real Qi Potian.

But at this time, you can see at a glance the difference between Qi Potian and him, and the power on his body is gone.

This change seemed sudden, indeed inevitable, the figure aroused the power of the wood-colored immortal shield, it was not controlled by the heaven-shattering, but it independently competed with the figure, especially the unique power it carried, specifically suppressing the energy of that figure.

The black broadsword has been in the confrontation with the wood-colored immortal shield for a long time, and it has no power to threaten the heaven-shattering weapon, and the light is dim in the confrontation with the wood-colored immortal shield, and it seems that it has a tendency to disappear at any time.

In the eleven battlefields in the distance, it is in full swing.

Few people expected that without a trace of combat power, the crumbling Qi Potian was the first to solve his opponent.

Even the strong Leng Xue Yan is still fighting fiercely with his opponent, and the opponent they are facing at this time is like another self.

Not only did those figures look exactly like them, but they also possessed all their martial arts, and they knew them well.

It's true that they're all fighting against the other self, and it's a kind of grind, but it's a very difficult grind.

The cold snow geese are cold and beautiful, and countless phantoms appear in the air, they step on different steps, showing different charms, curling Nana in the air, dazzling.

As a spectator, looking at it like this, he couldn't extricate himself, and he had to sigh that Leng Xueyan was indeed very beautiful, very attractive, and people couldn't help but be reluctant to leave her figures.

However, countless phantoms also appeared on the other side of the cold snow goose, they walked slowly step by step with the same pace, but in an instant they collided with those identical phantoms in front of them.

Countless beautiful figures seem to suddenly wither in the air, making people sigh and feel very entangled in their hearts.

They are like beautiful petals, slowly falling from the sky, when they are still in full bloom, blooming with brilliant colors, but when they finally fall to the ground, they all turn into a miserable state of withered yellow, and finally can only melt into the earth, become a part of the loess, all of which makes people have to sigh that the prosperity of the world can not withstand the erosion of the years.

But it also makes people sigh that all this came too suddenly, so that no one had a mental preparation, and everything was over.

In another battlefield, Manxue is young and beautiful, her figure is full of incomparable temptation, white and flawless face, beautiful figure, beautiful appearance, and seductive body, all exuding the power to seduce people's hearts.

She is like a real fairy in the fairy world, who fell into the dust by mistake, but she is still spotless, dusty, beautiful and fresh.

Standing beside her, it seems that she can be contaminated with the fairy aura on her body, which makes people intoxicated and fascinated.

In another place, there stood a woman who was equally beautiful, the same slender and slender figure, the same face and the same clothes, and had the same temperament as her.

Such two people standing in the earthly world is definitely an unusually beautiful scenery, and everyone will definitely break the scramble of their heads, just to witness the beauty of the two figures at a glance.

They made the same movements, the same moves, and one after another shiny long swords rushed forward.

The swords collided indiscriminately in the air, the two beautiful shadows moved at the same time, and the long sword flew away, it was really a fluttering fairy, and the beauty was indescribable.

Their movements are so natural, naturally exuding attractive power and full of charm.

In fact, such two women attacked fiercely, and the battle between them was very strong.

However, this is completely obscured by their beauty, no one can see how fierce the battle between them is, and people can only see their fairy-like fairy posture, beautiful and out of the world.

The battlefields of Dan Hongtian, Manxue Peak, and Qigutian are really strong and fierce, they are not like the previous two battlefields, and the masters of the battles in them are still a little reserved.

Of these three battlefields, there can only be one word to describe them, miserable! If we can describe them in two words, it is: miserable!

The three of Dan Hongtian had terrifying wounds on their bodies, and even some of the wounds had penetrated deep into the bone marrow, and their bodies were covered with blood, and everyone looked like crazy.

Their attacks are strong and fierce, and they are really bloodstained.

Everyone standing here is a proud iron-blooded man, and it is already very surprising for them to see another person who looks exactly like themselves appear.

In particular, these people are almost another self, they know themselves well, they know all their martial arts, and most importantly, they are their enemies.

And everyone knows that these people can't be considered human beings at all, they are just phantoms, phantoms conjured up by phantom beasts.

Everyone knows that these figures are dummies that the phantom beast imitates itself, but if you don't distinguish them carefully, these dummies can completely pretend to be themselves.

Naturally, they had to fight desperately against these dummies, and the fierce collision was fierce, and everyone was covered in blood.

The most tragic is the Brute Snow Army, the Brute Snow Army is a six-tripod seventh-order powerhouse, and his surface strength is only sixth-tripod and seventh-order, but everyone believes that even if a seventh-tripod third-order powerhouse stands in front of him, the seventh-tripod third-order powerhouse does not dare to say that he will definitely be able to defeat the Manxue Army.

The true strength of the Brute Snow Army is absolutely powerful against the strength of the third-order powerhouses of the Seven Tripods.

But at this moment, he was completely suppressed by his other self, and although he tried his best to resist, he couldn't exert much effect.

This phantom does not look like a six-tripod powerhouse, with the power of a seven-tripod powerhouse on his body, the phantom beast does not play cards according to the actual situation.

Every phantom it conjures up is a combat power of more than seven tripods, and it is no wonder that the Brute Snow Army cannot compete with the illusions that look exactly like themselves.

The phantom in front of him is equivalent to another self, the Brute Snow Army is just a Shending warrior who has not broken through to Qiding at the moment, and he is naturally not another opponent of himself who has reached Qiding.

This is a doomed fact, and the defeat of the Brute Snow Army is already a doomed thing.

By now, the Brute Snow Army is also in danger, and if he is not careful, he will be in danger of falling, and his injuries are very serious, and if he is not treated in time, he is also in danger of life.

After seeing the situation of the Brute Snow Army, Qi Potian flashed his gaze to another place, but in front of him, a small wood-colored sign flew out, which naturally became larger in the air and turned into a wood-colored immortal shield.

The wood-colored shield slapped fiercely on the phantom of the Brute Snow Army, which became weak in an instant.

The Brute Snow Army looked at Qi Potian with some crazy eyes, and all he saw was Qi Potian's extremely tired back.