Mu Ziyang was pushed to the limit, his body was covered with colors in many places, the wounds were deep and the bones were visible, and several heel bones were broken. Under the siege of the two phantom bodies of the Phantom Yin God, Mu Ziyang's situation was precarious, full of dangers, and he even walked on the edge of the cliff, and could fall at any time.

The vines of the fire vine swayed, like an iron whip, constantly pumping towards the phantom body that had many illusions, and with a bang, it hit a piece of bluestone, and as a result, the bluestone was torn apart, and the broken stone burst out. The fire vine suddenly drew a phantom body, and sparks flew everywhere, and the phantom body shattered like foam, but it was only an illusion.

The mutation was sudden, the fire vine was sprayed, the tender green vine leaves swayed out of the killing machine, and the rockets were shot one after another. This fire vine belongs to a different species, and it belongs to one of Mu Ziyang's killer features, and now under Mu Ziyang's madness, it actually dragged the pace of the two phantom bodies.

Phew!

An icy blue sword light flashed, and the fire vine was suddenly cut off, and the thick fire vine smashed to the ground, and the magma-like juice gushed out from the port, and the rocket in the sky disappeared in an instant.

"Humph!"

A phantom body of Phantom Xing appeared out of thin air, grabbed the pocket divine sword with his palm, and stabbed at Mu Ziyang.

"Ahhh

Mu Ziyang was crazy, opened his mouth and roared, and did not dodge or avoid the assassination of the phantom body, but pounced head-on.

"Looking for death!" Seeing Mu Ziyang's appearance, his face was like frost, and he urged the pocket sword in his hand with all his strength, the cold light skyrocketed, the temperature in the air dropped suddenly, the sky was frosted, and the ground froze.

At the last moment, Mu Ziyang's throat was almost pierced by the Excalibur, and suddenly a dark rattan armor wrapped around his body to resist the attack of the Excalibur.

With a bang, sparks burst out on the dark vines, and the quiet thin ice stretched out on the vines. I don't know what kind of plant this dark vine is, it is as hard as iron, extremely hardy, and it can withstand the attack of the divine sword.

"Not good!" the phantom's pupils contracted slightly, and his body remained in a stabbing position. Stiff in mid-air.

"Poisonous?" A bad thought flashed in his heart, and sure enough, seeing the bloodthirsty smile on the corner of Mu Ziyang's mouth, uneasiness spread in his heart.

Shout!

At this moment, vines as thick as sea bowls and thinner than thumbs broke through the ground, instantly wrapping around the phantom body, and the vines were like snakes around his legs, feet, arms, torso and head.

"No" the phantom body scalp tingles, and a plant toxin similar to a neurotoxin spreads through his body. The stiffness at the beginning is constantly spreading and strong.

"No, no" A vine that looked like a snake's head wrapped around the phantom head, slowly "crawling" in front of his eyes.

"The grass and trees are shaking murderous!" Mu Ziyang's sinister smile expanded slightly.

"No, no! Ah——!h

In an instant, the phantom body wrapped in vines into zongzi let out a terrible and penetrating scream, and the vines wrapped in the phantom body burst into a mouthful of small and sharp murderous aura, causing the phantom body to be tortured by thousands of knives, and was directly strangled by the vines emitting earth sword qi.

The other phantom body was frightened, he stepped on his feet, and his hind feet just left. The afterimage behind him was entangled in the vines that suddenly emerged from the ground, twisted into foam.

"Sure enough, he hid his hand, and he wanted to leave more than an ordinary first-class master. As a sword ghost, the performance of 'sword' is not limited to 'sword weapons'. But even if your swordsmanship is treacherous and powerful, it's useless if you can't catch me!" the phantom body said coldly, and he was shocked when he saw another phantom body being strangled. With Yu Bu, he kept approaching Mu Ziyang, and afterimages kept appearing behind him.

"Roar!" Mu Ziyang was furious, and forty or fifty vines suddenly drilled out of the ground. Dancing in the air. It was like the vines of the iron whip brushing through the afterimages, shattering them like foam.

Phew!

A sword light was blazing, and countless sword rays were divided to crush the vines, and the phantom body instantly approached Mu Ziyang, and dozens of afterimages rushed up.

With a pop, Mu Ziyang was covered in holes, and was pierced by phantom bodies one after another, and his soul became devastated, and even the gods could not be saved.

In an instant, the earth-shattering sword light fell, directly splitting the ground with a crack several meters wide and dozens of meters long.

Mu Ziyang shuddered, and suddenly came to his senses, only to realize that the scene just now was another hallucination.

"It's okay, right?" Su woke up and fell beside Mu Ziyang. He came in time, if he took another step later, it is estimated that Mu Ziyang's illusion just now would have become true.

"Wake up?" Mu Ziyang, whose eyes were red, looked at him suspiciously, and finally showed a relaxed expression.

"Hurry up and help Yan Guan, he must be very difficult to face the thirty-five phantom bodies of the Phantom Yin God alone!"

"What about you"

"Don't worry, if you can't even get out of a fantasy realm, then what kind of man is it!" Mu Ziyang patted his chest and said with a big grin. The traces of blood and tears have not dried, but I don't know when, he has walked out of the sadness of the past and walked out of the illusion of fun.

"You have to be careful!" Su Xing said solemnly, he looked at the sky, Yan Guan was really dangerous, fighting alone against the thirty-five phantom bodies of the pinnacle of heaven!

Immediately, a long rainbow pierced through the air, and the wings of the sword behind the awakening spread, and immediately flew towards Yan Guan's battle group.

"Tsk, you're just at the end of the crossbow, do you think you can hold on?" The phantom body sneered and looked at Mu Ziyang, looking at the eyes of the dead.

"A half-crippled person, it's enough to deal with you!" Mu Ziyang gasped and said, his face resolute, even the last moment of convincing.

Boom!

Suddenly, the wings of a sword fell, like a cloud hanging from the sky, and like a war spear falling from the sky, instantly splitting the phantom body in half!

"No, how is that possible!" the phantom body was stunned, his eyes turned to the bridge of his nose, and he found that the sharp blades had split him in half from the middle, and the wings of the sword were right from the bridge of his nose all the way to the bottom.

Mu Ziyang was stunned, and then Da Lu laughed, and the whole person fell to the ground.

"Nosy wake up!

With a big laugh, the phantom body that had been split in half by the awakening force split in half from the middle, and then disappeared.

With a thud, the blade pulled out of the ground and returned to the back of the awakening

"Ang ——!"

An imperial golden dragon roared, opened its mouth and swallowed a few phantom bodies, only to let out another mournful roar, the dragon body suddenly exploded, and several figures rushed out.

One of Phantom Xing's phantom bodies silently came behind Yan Guan, ready to sneak attack. But Yan Guan's afterglow glanced at it, and swept it back.

The phantom body was suddenly cut in half, but unfortunately it was just an afterimage, and it disappeared after a twist. But at this moment, killing machines erupted from top to bottom, left and right, and the four phantom bodies came suddenly, breaking through the dragon protection and leaving scars on Yan Guan's body.

Yan Guan had a cold face, and the snowy Pu knife swept and split the phantom body. His face sank, and he remained silent, his heart was like an ice heart, as solid as a rock, and he was not bewitched by the magic sound of illusion, and the illusion was eroded.

"You're so tricky, the toughest opponent I've ever met!"

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Faucet!

"Roaring ————!"

An invisible dragon roar echoed throughout the world, the extreme dragon power descended, and the power of the king exploded, as if suppressed from the source of life in the cell nucleus, and the life of all things in heaven and earth seemed to become puppets in an instant, and the movements were stiff, like a thread.

"This is" The face of the Illusory Yin God changed, and the thirty-five Phantom Bodies suddenly stiffened. This is from the suppression of the life class, and it has nothing to do with cultivation, and creatures whose life level is not as good as the true dragon will be oppressed by the dragon and punished by the true dragon.

In response to the ridicule of Huanxing, it was the dragon head of the crown of words, above the nine heavens, two huge dragons made of golden gold held the guillotine knife as bright as the ice wall, and the power and killing power coexisted, as if from the roar and killing intent of the ancient true dragon!

Once in the second hall, Yan Guan was ambushed after shooting the supreme bones, and he fought with a gold medal killer from the Killer Palace, and the dragon head was shocked, but unfortunately it did not fall. But now, for the first time, Yanguan has really used this dragon head!

The dragon head, one of the three guillotines of the legend Bao Qingtian, beheaded the emperor's relatives and relatives, and beheaded the son of heaven of a country, symbolizing that "the son of heaven is guilty of breaking the law and the common people"!

Under the dragon's head, even the Son of Heaven who was born from the fortune of heaven must be ambushed, and the luck of the country can be killed!

At the same time, the dragon head is the most powerful of the three guillotines, and it is also the most powerful of the three guillotines.

Under the dragon head, even the Heavenly Realm Phantom God Sect's supreme Heavenly Pride Illusion Xing couldn't move, and he had to honestly wait and accept the punishment of the dragon head!

"This is the dragon head!" "Phantom Xing's face was pale, both frightened and excited, "Dog's head, tiger's head, dragon's head, you definitely have something to do with Bao Qingtian." Wait, ha, I see, you are the heir of the Fifth Hall Yama King!"

"What about Zhilu Dao, let's sleep here with a secret!" Yan Guan finally spoke, his voice as light as a cloud and as cold as ice.

At this time, the dragon head fell! (To be continued......)