The many young Qiding powerhouses who were in the midst of the great battle were finally freed, and they were amazed by the strength of the Tyrant, he could solve a cold body with almost one move, and with one palm, he could shatter his body and make him disappear completely.

In the end, only the last one of the more than a dozen battlefields remained.

Leng Xueyan was on par with a figure in front of her, and the battle between the two was pervasive, and no one let anyone in the slightest.

On Leng Xueyan's white and flawless jade arm, a corner of his clothes was torn, revealing the white and beautiful complexion inside, but there was also a black scratch with black blood flowing.

The combat power of these cold figures can be said to be on par with these young powerhouses, but their bodies are too strong, and they can be said to be indestructible bodies.

It's very tough, but it's also very solid, like a human body made of a piece of steel.

The most surprising thing is that these figures have no bones, and it is unknown how they support their bodies to walk.

Their random movements are sonorous and powerful, and there is naturally a majestic aura on their bodies, which makes people dare not underestimate them.

Leng Xueyan's delicate jade body danced with this figure, the skirt on her body fluttered, the shining long sword flashed with light, and her whole person gave people a feeling of lightness and agility, as if there was an invisible light shrouded in her body, and the graceful jade body was shining.

The Decepticon didn't intervene in the battle in this battlefield, he stood in the distance and watched the battle here like everyone else, he was admiring the battle between Leng Xueyan and that figure.

"What are these figures made of, how can they be so strange?" Dongfang Qingyun said with a gasp, there were many wounds on his body, and drops of black blood were left from his body.

In fact, among all the people here, Qi Potian was the least traumatized by these figures, because he had never personally collided with these figures from beginning to end, and he had always been under the protection of the wood-colored immortal shield.

The Brute Snow Army was the most miserable, scarred all over his body, and black blood almost covered his body.

However, the Brute Snow Army was a very peculiar person, he didn't seem to feel the pain in his body at all, and watched the battle between Leng Xueyan and the last figure with pain and concentration, and he didn't say a word from beginning to end.

He Yunfeng and Dan Hongfeng were already a little unbearable with the pain on their bodies, they felt that even the places where they were only scratched by those figures were hot pain, not to mention that some places were also peeled off a layer of skin, which made them grit their teeth and couldn't help but cry out in pain.

The two of them didn't see the Brute Snow Army lying on the ground silently watching the battle of the cold snow geese at the moment, if they saw it, they didn't know how the two of them would feel.

Qi Potian looked at the Brute Snow Army and felt a little unbearable in his heart, he felt that if he was so badly injured, he might not be able to be as calm as the Brute Snow Army, and that kind of pain and light looked a little unbearable, let alone really experience the last time.

"Are they really the ones who died here five hundred years ago?" Manxue'er looked a little gloomy, and her pretty and beautiful face was full of sadness.

"Actually, they are also a kind of phantom created by that deadly purple orchid!"

"What, they're phantoms too?"

Everyone was fascinated by Bahu's words, and they couldn't imagine how these figures could become phantoms, because they felt that these figures were very real, and they were very different from the phantoms they knew.

"They are indeed phantoms, but they are a special kind of phantoms, these phantoms are phantoms with an essence, but they are energy bodies like other phantoms, as long as they are broken, they can't make any big waves. ”

The bully said very casually, but everyone could not agree, they had fought with these figures in real life, and they knew very well that the bodies of these figures were too strong, not that they could be broken if they wanted to.

Perhaps, only Bahu has such a tone to say such things, and it is very difficult for young Shending warriors like them, who have only been promoted to the Seven Ding powerhouses not long ago, to smash these figures.

"These people used to be the ones who died at the hands of the deadly Zilan, so to speak, they are real, but they don't exist, because they are all dead, or they once existed, and now they are just walking corpses. The Tiger then spoke to the crowd, answering the doubts in their hearts.

"Their bodies were devoured by the Deadly Violet, and their bodies were transformed into such a unique phantom by the Deadly Violet after hundreds of years of transformation in the Deadly Violet Domain, but in fact, their figures are still phantoms formed by a strange energy, not a real body. ”

Listening to the Tyrant's explanation, they still felt a little ignorant, and they couldn't fully understand what was going on for a while.

Their gaze turned to the two figures still in battle.

Everyone learned from the mouth of the Decepticon that the figures who fought them were called the Phantoms of Reality, and the phantoms who had powerful bodies but were vulnerable were called Phantoms of Illusion.

As can be seen from their names, there is an essential difference between these two phantoms, the second type of phantom already has a body, their bodies are no longer so vulnerable, and even more powerful than ordinary people, between the same level, they can completely rely on the strong resistance of the body to kill the enemy.

This enemy is terrible and incredible.

Leng Xueyan's graceful figure flickered, and the soft long sword fluttered with her jade hand.

"Boom!"

The long sword was inserted into the body of the cold figure, and in an instant, a kind of cold air slowly spread from the long sword, and the phantom of reality was cold and ruthless, with a colorless face, really like a yin spirit running out of hell, and his pupilless eyes looked at the cold snow goose.

The two eyes shot straight at Leng Xueyan's body, and the air around him instantly became cold again, and when he saw this pair of expressions without the slightest emotional fluctuation, his heart trembled a little.

Although these eyes didn't look at him, it made him feel a little terrible, not to mention the immersive Leng Xueyan, her feeling was probably very real.

It's just that Leng Xueyan is not afraid at all, she pulled out her long sword and slashed at the body of the phantom of reality again, her agile figure flew in the air, and her graceful figure flashed with a charming posture, from a distance, she was so radiant.

There were no less than eight sword marks on the body of the phantom of reality, and there was even a sword mark that almost split his shoulder, but this phantom body still shot at Leng Xueyan strongly, they did not feel the slightest pain, let alone emotional fluctuations, and never worried about their life and death.

These phantoms were born to be powerful tools of war, and they were born to conquer until they finally died in battle.

"Bang!"

A jade palm collided with a pair of cold palms in the air, and the place where the two palms collided erupted with an energy that vibrated the space, and the graceful figure and the majestic body kept retreating, and they were all unsteady on their feet.

The Phantom of Reality began to exhale cold air from his mouth, and a beastly roar came out of his mouth, which was very harsh, and there was a terrifying taste in his ears.

It was an indescribable sound, but it was very uncomfortable.

Several graceful and beautiful figures suddenly appeared in the air, and these figures slowly took a step forward, and as they stepped down, thousands of figures suddenly appeared in the distance between heaven and earth.

These figures have the same faces, they take smart and beautiful steps, their postures are swaying, the beauty makes people's hearts tremble, and there is a charm in their bodies.

The people watching all this from a distance were a little confused, and they wanted to replace the figure fighting with the cold snow goose at this moment.

However, the phantom of reality is simply a cold-blooded combat tool without emotion, they don't know how to appreciate it, and they are completely indifferent to the countless charming figures of the cold snow goose, and their pupilless eyes shoot out two white eyes.

Thousands of figures dimmed in these eyes, and in an instant they disappeared into this world, as if they had never existed.

Although there were many figures that dissolved into nothingness in the eyes of the phantom of reality, there were still countless figures in the far sky who took steps towards the phantom of reality, and they approached him with cheerful, smart, wonderful, charming, and amorous steps.

It's just that in the end, only one figure is close to the phantom of reality, and the rest of the figures are all lost in those pupilless eyes.

But this was the figure, she held a sharp sword, and the blade swept, and a shining light slashed between the neck of the phantom of reality.

Leng Xueyan's eyes were also as cold as ice, and she looked forward indifferently, only to see a pair of pupilless eyes looking at her.

In fact, Leng Xueyan's heart was already very shocked, but she controlled it very well and didn't show it, everyone didn't know what she really thought in her heart, just quietly watching the battle ahead.

Leng Xueyan swung the long sword again, a pair of cold and hard big hands stretched forward, and he grabbed the long sword in Leng Xueyan's hand in his hand.

A bright color flashed on the dagger of the long sword, and Leng Xueyan gently twitched the long sword shadow, and the sharp long sword slashed at the body of the phantom of reality.

The head of the cold figure was split in two and fell to the ground, a moment later the energy that had turned into nothingness and disappeared into heaven and earth.

However, what was even more unexpected was that the headless figure moved again, he stretched out his left hand, and grabbed the long sword in Leng Xueyan's hand in his hand.

At this moment, the Phantom of Reality was holding a longsword in his other hand, and the other longsword nearly split the headless figure's upper body, extending all the way to his chest.

At this moment, Leng Xueyan finally showed a look of surprise, her beautiful eyes were full of surprise, she couldn't believe it, such a heavy phantom could not let him dissipate between heaven and earth, he could still fight with himself.

The two sword bodies on the long sword dagger were held by the phantom of reality and refused to relax, Leng Xueyan had to let go, and she stepped back in surprise.

Leng Xueyan really couldn't imagine it, and she couldn't believe that there was such an existence in the world.

However, after thinking about it carefully, she was also instantly relieved that these figures were originally there for battle, and it was not a particularly strange thing for such a thing to happen to them.

The tyrant finally struck out again, his fingers just slightly forward, and a wave of energy that did not fluctuate in the slightest spread straight forward, shooting straight towards the body of the phantom of reality.

The strong and majestic figure collapsed in an instant, began to fester, and soon turned into nothingness of energy, dissipating between heaven and earth like the bodies of other real phantoms.

Everyone finally exhaled, they finally dealt with these people's battle maniacs, and the Brute Snow Army directly closed their eyes and fainted.

Leng Xueyan was still a little haunted by what had just happened, and couldn't let go of it in a short time.

Just as everyone had completely put their hearts down, they felt the earth shake again, and everyone instantly raised a high degree of vigilance.