Looking at the appearance in front of him, which was obviously exactly the same as the person he caught, Lord Yimen didn't know that he had been fooled.

"It's the first time anyone dares to play an old man like this." Lord Yimen nodded slowly at Gu Fan, his eyes full of anger.

"I will make you regret coming into this world."

I saw that with a wave of his hand, the Gu Fan clone beside him was directly annihilated by the point of light, turning into a ray of ghostly light and dissipating in the dream.

In the mid-air in front of Lord Yimen, countless white points of light like dust poured out, gathered together, and condensed into a pure white figure wearing a hat, wearing Gu Pei, and wearing a long sword at his waist, like a swordsman.

He quietly looked at Gu Fan in front of him, although his expression was full of anger, but his heart was extremely calm.

The experience of living for 120 years has taught him that he should never underestimate the enemy.

Now this dream has been completely transformed by himself, which is equivalent to half of his home field, and his strength can be fully played by 15%.

In the world of Dream Cultivation, Dream Disciples can only steal some information from the secular world, and they have no combat power other than that.

And since Meng Zhi, he has an extremely powerful combat power in the dream realm, and this combat power can be like a magician, bombing the enemy from a distance.

It can also be like a battlefield, using dream energy to bless oneself and kill the enemy in close combat.

With the blessing of dream energy, all kinds of abilities can be done as long as you can imagine.

Lord Imon himself belongs to a stream of manipulation, creating an extremely powerful man to manipulate him and destroy his enemies.

But no matter what ability is used, home advantage is extremely important, just like He Feng, the most talented disciple of their Dream Sect, who focuses on manipulating magma, and every time he fights, he will inevitably change the dream around him.

And without changing the dream, although He Feng can also create magma out of thin air to attack, his combat power is less than half.

And now this pure white space is half of the home field that I have transformed.

Seeing this scene, Gu Fan's expression also became solemn.

The ghost chain in his hand floated in mid-air, writhing constantly, ready to attack or defend at any time.

"Zheng!"

The pure white swordsman slowly drew the ancient sword at his waist.

This slow behavior has two functions.

One is to increase the psychological pressure of the enemy, thereby disintegrating part of his combat effectiveness.

The second is to increase one's own momentum, as if warming up, to prepare for one's next attack.

"It is worthy of being a dreamer who has lived for a hundred years, be cautious." Gu Fan sighed, but he didn't take any action.

Seeing Gu Fan's unhurried expression, Lord Yimen's entire spirit was highly concentrated, and he controlled the pure white swordsman to kill him.

I saw that the pure white swordsman stepped on the ground lightly, and the whole person was like a sharp arrow, instantly crossing a distance of more than ten meters and rushing towards Gu Fan.

And Gu Fan, except for the dark blue chains that were still floating in mid-air, were standing motionless.

Seeing this scene, Lord Yimen directly controlled the pure white swordsman and stabbed Gu Fan's throat with a sword.

At this time, the distance between the pure white swordsman and Gu Fan was no more than five meters.

But in less than a tenth of a second, the pure white swordsman crossed half the distance, and the long sword in his hand stabbed out, as if it would pierce Gu Fan's throat in the next moment.

"Bell!"

A crisp voice rang out.

The tip of the long sword in the pure white swordsman's hand stayed at the position of Gu Fan's throat less than a punch, and he didn't move, this was not because Lord Yimen showed mercy, nor was it that the pure white swordsman was out of control.

Rather, the sword was blocked.

At this time, a dark blue chain was steadily hovering in front of Gu Fan's throat.

The chain writhed like a breezy catkins, as if it could touch it with a single touch, but it did not tremble at all, resisting the blows of the pure white swordsmen with all their might.

"How is that possible?"

Looking at Gu Fan's expressionless face, Lord Yimen couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, no one had ever been able to resist the fatal blow of a pure white swordsman so easily, which made him can't help but expand Gu Fan's threat several times.

But even so, Lord Yimen still won't stop, not to mention that the important disciples in his sect died at his hands, judging from the strength he showed, there is obviously a complete and powerful ancient inheritance behind him, and he will definitely be able to go further after he gets it.

How could you let go of such an opportunity?

The pure white swordsman pulled back his long sword and quickly took a few steps back, as if he was wary of Gu Fan.

And Gu Fan just calmly looked at the pure white swordsman in front of him, he was not pretending to be forced, with the blessing of the character's ability, his reaction was completely accelerated by dozens of times, so the immortal could easily block the fatal blow of the pure white swordsman.

Gu Fan's gaze crossed the pure white swordsman and looked at the Yimen Lord not far behind him, if his attack was only like this, then he would indeed be disappointed.

Burst!

The entire pure white space suddenly emitted a dazzling white light, and it was impossible to see at all.

bells, bells, bells, bells, bells, bells

In the white light, a dense sound of iron colliding sounded, and because the speed was so fast, it even made people think that it was only a sound.

After a second, the white light faded, and it was only then that the scene in the pure white space was revealed.

I saw that the pure white swordsman, who was originally a few meters away, was beside Gu Fan at this time.

And his long sword attacked Gu Fan like a raging storm.

Chop, wave, wash, sweep, pick, split, stab, tease, intercept, cut, chop, collapse, grid, wash, stir, press, hang, cloud.

Eighteen moves, all of which are used.

Within a second, dozens of attacks flashed around Gu Fan.

But no matter where the pure white swordsman attacked from, the chains floating beside Gu Fan were often just right to block there, making him return in vain.

Ten seconds later, the pure white swordsman seemed to be unable to hold on, he stomped down, and instantly retreated dozens of steps.

"Is this the only strength of the Dream Master? It's really disappointing. Gu Fan said expressionlessly, as if he was talking about something unrelated.

Gu Fan didn't have itchy hands and wanted to fight with others.

If the enemy's strength is a notch below him, then he doesn't mind playing with others, but if he is about the same as him, he will not risk his life unless necessary.

He is in order to complete the task, Gu Fan's task has always been one, revenge, what is the real revenge?

It's not about killing the other party directly, it's about letting the other person die in despair.

This is also the reason why he did not directly use his power.

Otherwise, the aftermath of the battle may make Wang Tiangang die, as the leader of the bullying others, this is too cheap for him.