As soon as the Ghost Saint conceded defeat, the Nightmare Emperor immediately put away the blood-colored dagger, and at the same time untied the dream that trapped the Swordless Emperor, and then floated back, falling behind the Hell Lord.

When the Swordless Emperor woke up from the dream, his eyes swept the expressions on the faces of the camps on both sides, and he immediately understood that he had lost, and walked back to the Assassin Alliance camp with a gloomy face.

Speaking of which, the Swordless Emperor did lose a little aggrieved, in that dream, his sword path cultivation was suppressed so that he could only exert sixty percent, but even so, he almost broke the dream set by the Nightmare Emperor, forcing the Nightmare Emperor to pay the price of serious injuries to successfully trap the Swordless Emperor.

Therefore, this battle ghost saint can't blame the Swordless Emperor for anything, he can only say that he didn't expect the Nightmare Emperor's suppression of the Swordless Emperor to be so high.

And after the Sword Emperor withdrew from the ring, the second competition was about to begin.

"Hehe, since the candidates for the first game are decided by our side, then the second game will be left to the ghost friends to choose. "On the side of the Seven-Colored Hell, the Hell Lord said with a smile on his face.

Obviously, the Nightmare Emperor had won the first game, which made the Hellmaster feel very happy.

The ghost saint on the opposite side snorted heavily when he heard this, and said to the monk with three sword marks on his forehead with a gloomy face: "Phantom Sword God General, I don't think I have anything more to say about the importance of this game than me!"

"Ghost Saint, please rest assured, my Phantom Sword has already won this battle. The monk who was called the Phantom Sword Divine General nodded, and a cold glint flashed in his eyes, after all, the Swordless Emperor was a member of their Spirit Sword Palace, and the Swordless Emperor lost to the Nightmare Emperor, which was undoubtedly a slap in the face of the Spirit Sword Palace.

If they win the next two battles, it will be fine, and if they lose, then in the future, when the Thorn Alliance faces their Spirit Sword Palace, it may no longer be as respectful as before.

Therefore, in this battle, his Phantom Sword God will have to win, and not only him, but also their side must win the next duel.

Holding a light blue long sword, the Phantom Sword God will slowly enter the arena.

At the same time, on the side of the Seven-Colored Hell, the Phantom God moved the same body to the field.

"The second duel begins!" "The Ghost Saint immediately shouted when he saw that both of them had entered the arena.

However, although the competition has begun, both sides do not mean to start immediately, but look at each other.

"I heard that you are also a master of illusion, but unfortunately, the sword path I practice happens to be first-class in the illusion sword, so if you know each other, it is best to take the initiative to admit defeat, otherwise once the war starts, I am afraid that I will kill you by mistake." The Phantom Sword God will slowly draw out the long sword, and the sword body is pale blue, like a pool of autumn water.

"My title is Phantom, so I'm not just a master of illusion, remember. The Phantom God still shrouded the whole person in a black robe, and from beginning to end, Xia Mu never saw his face clearly.

"It doesn't matter what your title is, it will be difficult to change the situation of your defeat today. The sword shadow in the eyes of the Phantom Sword God appeared, and at the same time, the long sword in his hand danced lightly, and where the sword body passed, a circle of air ripples that were imperceptible to the naked eye immediately appeared in the void, spreading out in all directions.

"This son is quite weird, phantom, you must not be careless. The Hell Lord felt a little uncomfortable, and the sword moves used by the Phantom Sword God General of the Spirit Sword Palace in front of him couldn't even be recognized by him for a while, so he couldn't help but hurriedly and secretly warn the Phantom God General.

Hearing this, the phantom god general's eyes condensed slightly, and at the same time, his body was blurred in place, and in an instant, nearly ten thousand phantom gods appeared in the sky and on the ground, each of which was extremely real, making it difficult to distinguish the truth from the false.

"This ...... It's terrifying, and the cultivation of the Tai Void Cloud Technique to the fullest is only a thousand phantom bodies. Xia Mu was shocked when he saw that the Phantom God would instantly divide into nearly ten thousand phantoms.

The highest level of the Taixu Cloud Technique is called "Instantaneous Thousand Phantom Bodies", but compared with the Phantom God General's current nearly 10,000 phantoms, it is a bit of a trivial. Of course, the phantom body differentiated by the Taixu Cloud Technique is a fake body with a certain combat power of the deity, and the phantom that the Phantom God will differentiate is not so magical.

But even so, nearly 10,000 phantoms are powerful enough, at least with Xia Mu's strength, it is difficult to distinguish between the real and the fake.

"The Phantom God will indeed live up to his name. Seeing this, the Hell Master on the side also nodded slightly, obviously he was quite optimistic about the Phantom God General.

In the field, I saw that nearly 10,000 phantoms of the Phantom God General moved at the same time, and they overwhelmingly swooped towards the Phantom Sword God General.

Seeing this, the Phantom Sword God squatted slightly, and with a "Phantom Sword Slash", a strange scene appeared.

I saw that the Phantom Sword God General still maintained the movement of holding the sword in his right hand, but within a hundred feet of his body, a white figure danced out of the sword, or stabbed, or chopped, or chopped, the sword move was not very exquisite, but it was clean and neat.

The battle situation at this time is as weird and weird as it is, and it is not much inferior to the duel between the Nightmare Emperor and the Swordless Emperor.

The white figure around the Phantom Sword God General constantly clashed with the Phantom God General's phantom, but because both of them were phantoms, it was naturally impossible to really hit any sparks, they could only penetrate each other, and finally annihilate together.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, a phantom light flashed in the phantom god general's eyes, and it was not annihilated after approaching the phantom sword god general's body for dozens of zhang, but his body suddenly dispersed, turning into a black light curtain and facing the phantom sword god general under the hood.

Seeing this, the sword light flashed in the eyes of the Phantom Sword God, and the palm holding the sword quickly swung upward, and a crescent-shaped thick sword qi slashed out, instantly splitting the black light curtain in two.

Then the long sword in his hand danced rapidly, and nearly ten thousand swords were swung out in an instant, and in an instant, the sword qi in the center of the entire ring flew, and each sword qi accurately slashed the phantom body of the phantom god general.

"Boom!"

When the Phantom Sword God returned the long sword in his hand to the sheath, on the ring, the Phantom God annihilated the nearly 10,000 phantoms that the Phantom God had differentiated, making this place instantly empty, except for the Phantom Sword God who stood alone in the field, and the Phantom God General completely disappeared.

"Huh!"

Just as the Phantom Sword God glanced at his eyes, the shadow under his feet suddenly elongated and skyrocketed, instantly turning into black chains that locked the limbs and head of the Phantom Sword God General.

It was only at this time that the figure of the Phantom God General emerged from the shadow, still in a black robe, but Xia Mu clearly saw a trace of smugness flashing in his eyes.

"The genius of the Spirit Sword Palace, but that's it. Looking at the Phantom Sword Divine General, who was bound by chains and couldn't move, the Phantom Divine General sneered.

"The so-called Phantom God General, that's just the case. The Phantom Divine General's voice fell, and the voice of the Phantom Sword Divine General came from behind him, and at the same time, his shoulders sank, and a long sword with a flashing edge was placed on the Phantom General's neck.

Then the sword flashed, and the phantom god general was in a different place.

But the strange thing is that even if the body is in a different place, the phantom god will still not bleed, and the separated body and head will instantly turn into a black shadow, and slowly reunite into a new body in the distance.

"There are some means. The Phantom Sword God returned the long sword to its sheath, and looked at the Phantom God General who had recondensed his body in the distance and sneered.

"Each other, each other. The Phantom God will reply lukewarmly.

As he spoke, the Phantom God stretched out his arms, and instantly burst out, holding a black short knife in one hand and slashing wildly at the Phantom Sword God, while the other hand pinched a strange fist mark and smashed towards the Phantom Sword God.

The Phantom Sword God General's face remained unchanged, and he did not dodge, but his ten fingers quickly rotated, and one after another sword qi shot out, colliding with the black short knife and the fist mark smashed by the Phantom God General.

As the sound of explosions continued to come out, the black short knife that was originally flickering with light gradually lost its luster, and the strange fist mark was even more bombarded by the sword qi released by the Phantom Sword God General, although it recovered quickly, judging from the fact that its condensation speed was getting slower and slower, it obviously couldn't support it for long.

"In the end, it was a monk who refined the way of the sword, and in the face of the attack, the Phantom God General did not have much advantage, but was gradually suppressed. Seeing this, the Dream Emperor frowned.

"What does the senior mean ......" Xia Mu looked at the Dream Emperor.

Hearing this, the Nightmare Emperor shook his head and said: "It's hard to say now, these two people's killing moves haven't been shown yet, it's still too early to talk about who wins and who loses, it can only be said that this Phantom Sword God will indeed be difficult to deal with, and the Phantom God will meet an opponent this time." ”

Xia Mu nodded, although his realm was low, he could also see that the situation in the field was indeed evenly matched, and the Phantom Sword God General only had a slight upper hand, which was not much of an advantage.

As he spoke, the situation in the field changed again.

I don't know when, the sword mark between the Phantom Sword God's forehead began to glow, and a sword shadow appeared behind him, and it rose to the size of thousands of zhang in the face of the storm, and he almost touched the aura shield.

Seeing this, the Phantom God's face changed slightly, and the seal in his hand quickly formed, and black mist spread out from his sleeve robe, drowning most of the ring in the blink of an eye.

Then he bit the tip of his tongue under his ruthlessness, and spit out a cloud of essence blood from his mouth and scattered into the black mist, and in an instant, the black mist surged wildly, slowly forming a black-red vortex, and the whirlpool rotated at high speed, gradually obscuring the figure of the phantom god general.

"Slash!" The Phantom Sword God will not care what the Phantom God will perform, the sword mark between his foreheads flickered, and the huge sword shadow behind him fell suddenly, slashing on the black and red whirlpool, and instantly broke through the high-speed rotation and cutting of the air flow around the whirlpool, and slowly slashed downward, seeing that the entire whirlpool was about to be cut in half by the Phantom Sword God, a black claw suddenly poked out of the whirlpool, and grabbed the huge sword shadow that slashed downward.

"Boom!"

The sword shadow and the devil's claw clashed, erupting into a violent roar, and the qi waves set off by the two completely blew away the whirlpool that had been crumbling by the sword shadow, revealing the owner of the black claw inside.