Xiaochen smiled slightly and said, "My conditions are very simple!"

The phantom stroked his beard and narrowed his eyes slightly, "Oh, how simple is it?"

"As long as you disappear!"

Xiaochen's eyes were cold, and he said coldly. 【Fengyun Reading Network.】

"Hehehe~"

The phantom laughed, suddenly, his eyes froze, and two cold rays came out of his eyes, and said: "It's really simple! A stinky boy wants me to disappear, hahaha!"

"I can't help myself!"

"The deal I proposed is more beneficial than cons to you, and if you don't accept it, then there's no way, since you don't want me to go out, then I can only do it myself!"

"Buzz!"

I saw that the spirit yuan in the phantom hand was condensed, picked up the sword that Xie Jianming threw on the ground, pointed the sword at Xiaochen, and sneered: "Don't worry, I won't kill you, as long as you open the entrance to this space!"

"Look, even if you ruin this deal, I'm still very merciful and won't kill you, how stupid you say you are!"

"Humph!"

"If this deal were really that simple, wouldn't you lose a lot!"

"If I were naïve, I might really agree, but I have what you want in my hands, and the moment I open the entrance to the space, I'm afraid I'll be poisoned by you. ”

"Do you think I'll trade with you now that I know the results?"

The spatial fluctuations behind Xiao Chen stopped, the Holy Sword Spirit Yuan in his hand condensed, and the holy light on the Holy Sword swelled, and a little under his feet, he swept towards the phantom at great speed, and slashed a cold light, rumbling towards the phantom.

"Huh!"

"The Holy Sword is not something that a little minion like you can use, it is simply a tyrannical thing in your hands!"

Before the words fell, I saw the long sword in his hand in front of him, his fingers pinched, and he muttered something in his mouth, and the long sword transformed by the debut spirit yuan was condensed in front of and behind him, and the big hand rolled in the void, and with a shock, it cut through the air like a sharp arrow from a string and stabbed at Xiaochen with a light tail.

"Whoosh!"

Several Lingyuan long swords and the sword qi slashed by Xiao Chen swept together, and with a bang, the surrounding air trembled violently, and the two streams of energy rumbled violently.

Xiaochen continued to stab out a series of sword qi with thunder light, and shouted: "Break it for me!"

A plain watery voice came out of his mouth.

The several sword qi circles together, and they exploded with a bang, and a dazzling golden light rolled up a thousand waves of qi and blasted towards the phantom.

The phantom shook the sword in his hand, and the tip of the sword pulled out a pale yellow sword flower condensed by sword qi in the void, and his wrist swept towards the sword qi that attacked Xiao Chen.

"Bang!"

After the bland sword flower touched the sword qi slashed out by Xiao Chen, it instantly burst out with a breathtaking energy, and the terrifying sword qi attacked like a wave, swooping down, and the sword qi blasted out by Xiao Chen instantly dissipated.

The sword flower swept, Xiaochen was hit by the aftermath of the sword flower, his body trembled and flew upside down, blood was in his mouth, and he couldn't even catch a move.

"Damn! this Spirit Root Realm Divine Soul Clone can't resist it at all!"

"Since you've given me a chance, Soul Warlord!"

"Let's fight!"

Airplanes!

A tall voice stepped out of the void, and the long sword in his hand swung down violently, and layers of strange energy slashed through the air.

Although Xiaochen sacrificed the Divine Soul Warrior, he didn't think that the powerful Divine Soul could leave him, after all, the Divine Soul Warrior had not cultivated high-level attack martial arts, but there was no other way.

There is only one war!

"Oh!"

"I didn't expect your divine soul to be so powerful, unexpectedly, really unexpectedly!"

The phantom looked at Xiaochen's Divine Soul Warlord Y and smiled.

He himself is a wisp of divine soul clone, the strength of this wisp of divine soul clone is in the spiritual root realm, although Xiaochen's divine soul warrior seems to be powerful, but the strength is limited by the rules of heaven and earth, and he can't exert his due power at all, which is why Xiaochen has to wait for the third time when the gods come, the purpose is to compress the divine soul general, rely on the energy of the gods to condense the strength of the divine soul general again, so that its strength and Xiaochen can narrow the gap, so that it can truly assist Xiaochen to fight, rather than just being used to suppress other divine soul generals, only play a deterrent role。

"Even so, it seems that your divine soul has not cultivated any martial arts, you are really a big one!"

"Boom!"

"Junior, I'm getting more and more interested in you!"

"If you have any hole cards, just show them!"

After that, the sword move in the phantom's hand blasted out, and the wind and clouds in the space suddenly changed, and the spirit yuan chains in mid-air, like the shackles of heaven and earth, fell with a vast power hulala.

"Woohoo!"

The air was scorched and ignited, and the Xiaochen Holy Sword was horizontal in front of him, and the holy light condensed and formed, turning into a golden shield of light in front of him.

Xiaochen snorted coldly: "Hmph, wait, I'll give you a big gift!"

At the moment when the light shield was formed, several iron chains smashed down, and suddenly, they exploded in front of Xiao Chen, and the terrifying Dao energy swept in.

The light shield in front of Xiaochen cracked one after another.

"Whoa!"

The holy light scattered in all directions, and the violent iron chains whipped on Xiaochen's body.

"Poof!"

Blood spurted from Xiaochen's mouth, Lingyuan narrowed slightly, and he had no power to fight back!

Although the Divine Soul Warlord had not practiced attack martial arts, he was full of experience, and the long sword in his hand stabbed down coldly, and one after another swooped down like a tsunami.

"Boom!"

The blazing chains swept up in the blast of the Divine Soul Warlord's attack.

The waves rumbled across the entire space, the corners of the phantom's lips pursed slightly, his eyes stared at the Divine Soul Warrior, and at his feet, he raised his sword and stabbed at the eyebrows of the Divine Soul Warrior.

Xiaochen Holy Sword resisted the inverted figure, the silver teeth clucked, and the feet shook, and the air under the feet exploded, and it slammed towards the phantom explosion.

The holy sword holy light in his hand swelled, and the thunder lotus in his hand condensed and formed, and his throat roared: "Bastard!

"Give me death!"

The phantom body turned in mid-air, his wrist was pulled, the long sword was flicked, and a rumbling pale yellow sword qi swept towards Xiao Chen.

Xiaochen threw out countless thunder lotuses, and instantly turned into a sea of thunder in mid-air, raging like an ocean of thunder.

The power of thunder and lightning, with the energy to shatter everything, is the most violent energy, the phantom is a wisp of divine soul clone, and the power of thunder has a restrained power against the divine soul.

Although there is a gap between Xiaochen and his strength, and the power of the thunder that burst out is not much of a threat in the eyes of the phantom, he is a cautious person by nature, and the threat is not big, but it is also a threat.

The Divine Soul Battle was strong and dangerous, avoiding the sword qi that stabbed him, and the seal in his hand, one after another hexagram starlight condensed, and rumbled under the cover of the sky and the sun with the momentum of the landslide and the earth cracking, and pounced on the phantom.

"Boom!"

"In vain! All struggles are in vain!"

"Boom!"

The space vibrated violently, and the pale yellow Dao Sword was like a broken bamboo, blasting out thunder rays one after another, smashing hexagonal stars, and the thunder sea in mid-air violently released thunder light, with a tendency to collapse.

The Divine Soul Battle will be slashed by several chilling sword qi, retreating one after another, Xiao Chen's mouth continues to vomit blood, and the eight sword marks on his body are deep and visible, if it weren't for Lei Hai to resist most of the sword qi, Xiao Chen would have been divided.

"Click!"

A loud bang was deafening, and I felt that the whole space was buzzing violently, and I felt like I was about to be shattered.

The light on the phantom's body dimmed slightly, and he walked out of the thunder sea with a dada.

"Boom!"

The sea of thunder in mid-air was completely shattered, and the thunder light scattered, bombarding the surrounding air, and I felt the slightest paralysis in my nose when I inhaled it.

"Die for me!"

The phantom left several afterimages behind him, stabbing at Xiaochen with his sword.

Poof!

Xiaochen spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his eyes froze, "Get out of here!"

"Buzz!"

The long sword brought up a blood flower, and a vortex suddenly appeared in front of Xiao Chen, and the void disappeared in an instant.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, a figure with a sword appeared in mid-air, which instantly caused a violent roar, and suddenly boiled.

"Found it!"

"Stop him!"

"Kill!"

......

"Boom!"

Several spirit elements pierced the night sky like streamers, and the dazzling multicolored spirit elements surged towards the phantom.

The phantom was stunned for a moment, looked at the scene in front of him and scolded the bastard.

A chilling sword move blasted out, shaking away countless Dao Spirit Yuan.

"Enemy attack!"

Suddenly, a sharp cry resounded through the night sky after the spirit yuan dispersed.

The even more chilling Spirit Yuan attack rumbled towards the phantom.

Several figures that exuded the same coercion as the phantom surrounded the phantom, and one of them said, "Stay!"

"Bastard, don't let me know who you are!"

The phantom looked coldly at the figures around him and said in a low voice.

"Take it!"

(End of chapter)