Under the dark moon, Ersari laughed maniacally, his hands held high, and his piety was incomparable.

The blood shadow that covered the sky gradually solidified with the passage of time, and the thick scarlet slaying demon smoke spread from the shadows, and wherever the demon smoke reached, even the evil spirits were killed, and the realm was silent.

The blood shadow was like a ghost, holding a decapitation saw blade in both hands, and countless souls screamed on the blade, as if telling their unwillingness and fear.

Black and white looked at the scarlet blood shadow in the sky, his face sank like water, countless hairs stood upside down, and even his soul beat involuntarily.

Spooky, scary, terrifying, powerful.

Hei Bai muttered: "Is this the horror of the 9th order magic, if it weren't for me as a dead person, I'm afraid I would have been scared to pee my pants, right?"

Ursali looked at the god-killing phantom he had summoned, and laughed strangely, "Freak, it's too late to regret it now, let me die!"

The phantom of the god-killing followed the command of Ursari, and its hollow body seemed to have a spiritual intelligence, and quickly flew to black and white, its hands holding its saw blade high, and it looked like a demon eating food.

God-Killing Phantom: Adventure Rank Peak - Radiant Grade Strength, normal physical damage has no effect on it, and you must use a magic attack to deal damage to it.

The Phantom of God Killing wielded its twin blades, bringing up bursts of bloody blades.

"Blood Slash!" The cross-slashed blood slash between the two knives locked on black and white, and it struck towards black and white as fast as thunder.

The energy overflowing from the blood blade even tore two gaps in the 8th-order magic realm.

Black and white looked at the rapidly enlarged blood blade in front of him, and his heart was frightened, ", what kind of monster is this?!"

Hands fly, and numerous knots gradually form with the phantom of the fingertips.

There was a shout in his heart: "Create magic: the spear of holy light!"

As long as it's dark magic, then light magic will definitely be able to do the greatest possible counter-devouring! This is the experience that black and white realized with years of experience in the game, as long as the game does not deceive itself.

At this time, the black and white palm, the holy light burst, and between the breaths, a huge light spear of dozens of zhang was held high above the head by the small body of black and white, and he struggled to project it to the blood blade not far away, and then shouted: "Give, I, break!"

The sky in front of him was occupied by two huge rays of light, one red and one white.

At that moment, the heavens and the earth were silent, where the blood blade and the spear collided, there was a vacuum, and even the evil spirits were crushed into dust, and after a few breaths, a deafening explosion sounded at the place of collision, overflowing with magic power, destroying the world and destroying the world.

And the Black and White and God-Killing Phantoms bore the brunt of the explosion, bombarded with bursting magical energy.

"Creation Magic: Reflection Barrier" plans to reflect all blasting energy to the Shadow side, causing it to eat all the energy of destruction.

The sand and gravel danced, the morning mist was filled, and it took a long time before it fell silent.

The barrier in front of black and white had already cracked countless times, and then dissipated, and when he looked up, his eyes suddenly shrank, and he saw a huge sword light with a scream of soul slashing instantly.

The black and white eyes are fast, and they subconsciously summon the Soul Snatcher Scythe to block the front.

Poop!

The sound of violent steel clashing echoed in the sky.

The black-and-white figure slammed into the star-studded tombstones like cannonballs, bringing up a heavy layer of white ash.

Ursaly looked at the black and white who didn't know whether to live or die, and ordered to the god-killing phantom: "Don't destroy it, I still need to use it in my experiment, catch it alive!"

The God Killing Phantom nodded hollowly and galloped towards the black and white that was a hundred feet away.

In the mess, Black and White kicked the tombstone stuck on his body fiercely, dizzy for a while, but surprisingly unharmed.

Subconsciously looked at the black robe with flashing runes on his body, "Can it still help me absorb damage?"

Black and white held a giant scythe, a phantom who did not flee and rushed not far away, slashing at its saw blade with a wave of his right hand.

There was another collision of steel, and the black and white body shot out hundreds of zhang again, breaking countless dead trees and slamming into a huge rock.

After a moment, Black and White stood up from the middle, "Sure enough!" He was not upset, this cloak had the effect of blocking damage, and it seemed to be beaten backwards, but in fact, no damage was inflicted.

And another discovery made the black and white smile even better.

"Interesting, really funny!"

"Come again!" Black and White jumped high, laughed wildly, and rushed towards the God-Killing Phantom once again with a giant scythe.

Ursali looked at the figure that was constantly being beaten into the rubble and dead wood, and shook his head with a little pity: "It seems that it has been beaten stupidly, and it doesn't even release magic, doesn't it know that physical attacks are ineffective against phantoms?"

As black and white continued to jump and land, in addition to Ersali's ridicule, the seemingly vague feeling of the god-killing phantom was constantly turning into an illusion.

"Hmm, could it be that I'm getting old and my eyes are not good, is the phantom a little dim?" Ursali rubbed his non-existent eyelids and stared at the god-killing phantom in confusion.

"No, the phantom will only dissipate unless I disarm it myself or the mana supply is insufficient, and my current mana can still support its existence for 2 hours, what's going on?"

Then he subconsciously looked at the giant scythe in his black and white hand, and was suddenly shocked, "Could it be that weapon can weaken the soul?" Strange thoughts kept wandering in Ursari's mind.

How did he discover its essence?

Even if you find it, what if you find it? There is only one weapon in the world that can kill souls, and that is the Soul Purifying Blade, the ancient magic weapon of that adult, but what is the scythe?

Although the phantom of the God Killer was summoned through the 9th Order Magic, it was actually a wisp of remnant soul itself, which was summoned to the real world by Ursali through a trace of blood left behind by the God Killer, strictly speaking, it was actually a soul body!

In the case of abundant magic power, the phantom of killing the god can become illusory, and there is no other way but to traumatize the soul!

Just when Ersali's mind was full of uneasiness, another sound of steel echoed in the sky, but this time, not only black and white shot out, but the god-killing phantom also smashed into the grave dozens of feet away like a cannonball.

Rising from the tomb again, black and white sneered in the direction of the shaman: "Usari, it seems that your killing god can't kill me, if you have no other means, your dog's life, I will want it!"

"Fart!kill God, kill him for me!," Ursaly roared frantically.

He couldn't accept it, this had never happened like this in his life, this was a 9th-order magic, a god-killing phantom! The strong people in the Living Continent who were higher than the 9th order could be counted, what happened to this nameless kid?

The phantom's hollow soul seemed to fade a little more, struggling to get up from the mound, and when it received the order, it angrily shot towards black and white.

"God Slayer: Crimson Storm!" Hollow souls, angry roars.

The bloody blades danced wildly, mixed with the wind element, forming a blood-colored hurricane around the phantom, and countless corpses and souls screamed in the hurricane, like a bloody purgatory.

"Storm, kill!" The phantom poured all of its soul power into the killing move, and disappeared into the center of the storm.

The galloping hurricane, with bloody blades and unjust souls, slammed into black and white, the storm swept and the realm shattered.