"Dig me, bury my bones here. Brother Pangu, you seem to have forgotten that I have long since fallen, and now I am just a broken soul body! ”

The phantom smiled strangely, his eyes suddenly became hollow, and a sense of endless nothingness came directly into Pangu's eyes.

"Illusion?"

"No, it's reality. ”

The phantom's indifferent voice came, and a bloody scene immediately came into Pangu's eyes. In the picture, a tall, burly young man in his twenties, covered in blood, is half-kneeling, holding a halberd in his hand, and the other is deeply inserted into the sand that has been covered with bright red blood, and all around him are dead bodies.

In front of the youth, there were thousands of warriors in black armor, with hideous faces, armed with swords and guns. The leader of them had a rough face, but he was only dressed in a set of animal skin shoulder armor, revealing his strong chest, his eyes were deeply sunken, and his black pupils were full of indifference, and there was no emotion.

Obviously, he was leading his army to kill this young man, and this young man was a phantom.

The wraith was too badly injured to escape, but he tried to get up anyway, as if he was going to fight until the last moment. His wounded right hand held the halberd with increasing strength, as if it was about to be embedded in the flesh of the phantom.

After a few breaths, the remnants of the vitality in the phantom's body were all urged by him, without reservation. Then the phantom slammed into the void and swayed straight up, stepping on the void, and behind it, the cyclone had already turned into wings and derived from it.

"Step on the void, condense into a feather, a strong person in the Immortal Feather Realm. ”

Pangu's heart was also shocked, but in his early twenties, his cultivation had already reached the Immortal Feather Realm, this kind of talent, even if it was placed in the Heavenly Dao Clan, it could also be regarded as a gift, if he continued to grow, within ten years, he would definitely be able to turn his vitality into mana and become a demigod powerhouse.

But it's a pity that what Pangu saw in front of him was the life of the phantom spirit, and now he was just the most powerful of the many soul bodies in the phantom array. And this kind of arrogance is only in terms of ideas, in terms of vitality, he and Pangu can't use it now, otherwise, Pangu is just an existence like an ant in his eyes.

In that battle, the phantom was still dead after all, but it was not defeated.

I saw the phantom standing on top of the void, his eyes had turned from a burst of cold light to a whole body of scarlet, and his originally handsome appearance suddenly became a little distorted. Between the long hair fluttering, it looks like a bloodthirsty god of death, and in the throat rolling, it is like an ancient fierce beast, full of **, a ** eager to kill.

The demon is born, the killing intent rises, the heart moves, and the blood sacrifice ends.

"Kill"

A word came out of his mouth indifferently, and the phantom body had teleported ghostly, and in an instant, he had entered the army.

"Ahh

The screams resounded one after another, as if they were about to break through the void, and between the flesh and blood, the phantoms shuttled wantonly, and the halberd blade passed, and there was no survivor. It wasn't until the rugged man at the head struck with all his strength that he temporarily stopped the phantom killing.

That man was also a cultivator in the Immortal Feather Realm, but even so, he and the more than a thousand troops under his command were still killed by the killing intent of the phantoms, and of course, the phantoms also fell.

The picture ended, and the sense of nothingness also disappeared from Pangu's eyes.

"Phantom, do you want me to sympathize with your untimely death, or marvel at your strength, or do you want me to be terrified of your murderous intent?"

"No, I just want you to use Dacheng's lower-level sword intent to fight with my killing intent, and as for the illusion, I will put it aside for the time being. ”

"Oh, let your killing intent compete with my sword intent, it's okay, since you have this request, Brother Phantom, then it will be disrespectful to you. ”

Before the words fell, thousands of sword shadows appeared around Pangu's body, and with the momentum of the wind and clouds, they shot straight towards the phantom spirit, just like countless dragons flying, and their momentum was so powerful.

"Well done. ”

The phantom's eyes were dyed scarlet again, and the intense killing intent surged, and what was even more strange was that his black hair also changed suddenly, as red as blood. This kind of vision did not appear in the picture just now, could it be said that after the fall, this phantom spirit entered the phantom array, and the killing intent was still advanced again?

"Let you feel the power of Dacheng's top-level killing intent. ”

The phantom spirit did not dodge, and directly looked at the flying fierce sword intent, the killing intent in his eyes ran wildly, penetrating all the ten million sword shadows, and the seal method in his hand also changed abruptly, and in an instant, an unusually strong bloody aura had shrouded Pangu in.

"Blood Hell Shura Seal, Knot!"

Boom!

In the void, a blood-colored giant hand suddenly poked out, as if it came from a dark hell, mixed with the breath of danger and death, and directly descended towards the place where Pangu was.

"My sword intent can slash demons and evils, even if you have Dacheng upper-level killing intent, so what?"

"Soul Locking Sword. ”

Pangu shouted in his heart, and the cyclone floated in the palm of his right palm, and in an instant, a sword with a faint powerful aura fluctuation had appeared in his hand, and it was the peerless artifact condensed by the Xuanxuan Killing God, the demon sword locked the soul.

Even six years ago, when the Dark Dragon Clan, the Witch Clan, and the Nether Python Clan joined forces to attack the Heavenly Dao Clan, this sword had been damaged, but although the tiger was young, it still had tiger might, and the divine sword could also be broken, and it could also punish the enemy.

What's more, the sword intent that Pangu comprehended has already entered the level of the lower level of Dacheng, plus this soul-locking sword has the effect of suppressing souls and destroying souls, even if the phantom spirit has the killing intent of the upper level of Dacheng, why be afraid?

"Broken"

Pangu held a three-foot green blade in his hand, slashed down angrily, and shook his sword intent with the blood-colored giant hand that suddenly descended from the void.

Bang!

The two powerhouses collided, and the momentum was like a rainbow, and it had already affected the rest of the phantom array void bodies that were originally watching the battle.

"No, it's so violent. ”

"Retreat, or you'll be destroyed. ”

Swish!

Many phantom array void bodies retreated abruptly, but there were also a few who were not lucky enough to be directly enveloped by the spreading qi waves, and their souls were scattered.

The Blood Hell Shura Seal was indeed strong, and Pangu Fangcai's sword did not let it shatter directly, but after a few breaths, many cracks appeared in the originally violent blood-colored giant hand, and that sword qi became more and more courageous the more he fought.

"Crackling"

The giant hand was finally overwhelmed and completely shattered, allowing Pangu Soul Locking Sword Qi to penetrate it.

"What?"

The phantom's heart shook suddenly, the Pangu in front of him was much more tricky than he had imagined, and it seemed that he would have to use some powerful hole cards when necessary.