Although Qiannan buckled, his family background was really strong, and he took out five different living attack-type magic weapons, and used this to constantly test the location of the phantom.

But after all, the phantom has the control of this space, and with the attribute that the attack will disappear as soon as it is released, the phantom can be said to be invincible.

The huge spatial power spread to almost every corner around them, and most of Qiannan's magic weapons were destroyed in an instant.

Qiannanqi's teeth itched, "You guys just look at it? Excuse me!"

Sure enough, it's a superficial feeling, he is working hard against the enemy here, and everyone else is actually watching the play, and no one helps him.

Jing You made up solemnly, "Isn't it not that our situation does not allow it, there is no magic weapon like you."

Qiannan didn't believe a word, "What about Chu Zhuochen, you guys are too much!"

Jingyou coughed lightly, "I'm helping, I'm helping."

They are not from the space department, and they really can't help, except for Chu Zhuochen. Z.br>

The silver light spread in his palm, and in a moment, the same energy fluctuations as the phantom appeared in front of him, negating the phantom's attack.

Moreover, the silver light waves flowed, and the power of space was still being generated.

The power of the mirror image can reproduce the opponent's strength, and the talent and cultivation of the cultivator can determine the degree of replication, and Chu Zhuochen is not weak either, the human-level strength can be reproduced into seven or eight percent, and the immortal-level strength can be reproduced into five or six percent, if the talent of the cultivator with god-level strength is not strong, it can also be copied by three or four percent.

It was one of the powers that was as famous as the power of words and spirits.

Ling Nian glanced at him, sighing in her heart, when she heard that the young master of the Phantom Sea Nebula cultivated the power of mirror image, she wanted to see it, but she didn't expect that when she really saw it, there were already so many things in between.

Because the power of the mirror image has never been released, the power of the space copied by it is also connected, so it has not been eliminated by the spatial attributes.

With Chu Zhuochen's strong joining, Qiannan's pressure was much less.

"Well, there are two more brushes, but they are not worth mentioning in the face of absolute strength!"

Now the aura of the phantom is very close to Huading, and the cultivation of several people is only in the late eighth order.

"Poof!"

Shocked by the huge force, several people were injured before they could react.

Jingyou wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, "We can't fight anymore, we're not his opponents."

You can fight in another place, and here they are lambs to the slaughter.

"And a smart man." The Phantom smiled, "It's not too late!"

Countless blue lights appeared out of thin air, blowing like a hurricane, but they were not as harmless as the light that made up the stones, and the place where they passed disappeared for a while, and the whole person of the monk disappeared directly, and even the light felt a lot dimmer.

The hearts of the people who were alive were shocked, the phantom really didn't do his best just now, and now they didn't have the strength to fight back when they only hit with one move.

"Let's all go and see Chuan Xian, die in the same place, you should have a lot of conversations."

Ling Nian poured his hands into a seal and hissed, "This thing is really not a Sichuan Immortal."

Hearing her words, the phantom turned his head sharply to look at it, his expression fierce and vicious, "Who are you scolding, your mind is so vicious at a young age!"

At the same time, he controlled the blue wind wave to blow to this side.

Mu Xiqian almost wanted to roll her eyes, there was still a little time to think about countermeasures, but now it's good, I've never seen such a death-seeking.

"I still have a small space, let's go in and hide!" That space can only accommodate living creatures, and it is not perfect at all, and it may not be able to escape this wave of attacks, but it can only be a dead horse as a live horse doctor.

Ling Nian tilted his hands to both sides, and thousands of blue butterflies emerged, their demeanor almost comparable to that of the blue hurricane.

As soon as the butterflies appeared, they flew quickly in all directions, some of them succeeded in finding the stones where they landed, and more of them simply disappeared.

In less than two breaths, only a few dozen butterflies remained.

Ling Niantian's face turned pale, "Found the way, go!"

These blue butterflies do not complete the task and die, but die by external forces, which can affect the master, and the master can lose eighty percent of his cultivation.