"What we see is reflected in the secondary space. In other words, when Su Xiaofan went up the bridge, he should have been pulled into another space.

What we see here is a picture reflected from another space!"

The scholar holding the yellow scroll had a very special and ancient mark on his hands. While he was shouting, he even tore a page of yellow paper in his book.

"Crack!"

In mid-air under the bridge, Su Xiaofan's body didn't even have time to fall into the river. The sword in the hand of the strange figure had already penetrated Su Xiaofan's back of the heart.

The scholar holding the yellow scroll in his hand, and the national advisor of the Kingdom of Pulan, Polan It, both of them seemed to move at that moment.

Their hands seemed to have condensed a special mark at the same time.

The two of them seemed to have thought of some kind of attack that might be effective, but just when they were about to take action, their movements suddenly paused.

They suddenly discovered that the figure who originally stabbed Su Xiaofan in the back with his sword suddenly sheathed his sword, and his figure disappeared directly from the spot.

"What happened? Give up? He, he won't kill Su Xiaofan?"

This change was too sudden!

The pockmarked young man didn't even fully understand what was going on. He looked at the phantom and suddenly gave up on Su Xiaofan. He thought it was the figure on the bridge and suddenly stopped!

"No! It's fake!"

"That figure should be Su Xiaofan's clone, Su Xiaofan, Su Xiaofan is running, the real Su Xiaofan is rushing under the bridge!"

There was a figure among the crowd, and his eyes suddenly looked towards the end of the bridge!

Just after that strange black shadow gave up on Su Xiaofan, the black shadow appeared at the end of the bridge, and the sword in his hand stabbed towards the end of the bridge without any warning.

.

At the end of the bridge, at first glance, it was empty and nothing could be seen.

But just after the sword struck, Su Xiaofan's figure suddenly appeared in the empty space!

The figure that was originally falling into the water suddenly turned into a sandy color, and his body quickly began to turn into tiny particles of sand!

"Substitute technique, Sandman?"

"No, he is just a human. How could he use the substitution technique of our sand people? He filled his breath with sand and confused the black shadow?

This is not just the substitution technique of our sand people, it is a combination of human substitution technique and the substitution technique of our sand people?"

Among the crowd, a sand man with the level of the Witch King stared at the scene in front of him, and a touch of shock suddenly burst out in his eyes.

The forbidden arts and some special spells of their sand people can only be practiced by their sand people lineage.

even!

The magic techniques of their sand people lineage are basically created based on the special body structure and attributes of their sand people.

Now, that young human named Su Xiaofan, in front of all of them, performed this level of magic that is unique to the sand people?

The sand man was shocked, but the battle didn't stop at all.

When Su Xiaofan's figure appeared again, he was almost reaching the edge of the bridge.

but!

The attack of that dark figure became more and more fierce at this moment!

Su Xiaofan's entire body seemed to be completely enveloped by his thrust, and his thrust was almost too fast to be distinguished by the naked eye.

The sword instantly pierced Su Xiaofan's back of the heart again!

"Tick tock!"

As the sword fell, Su Xiaofan's back was filled with bright red blood, which suddenly dripped horribly. Su Xiaofan's defense seemed to be vulnerable to the sword.

"bite!"

But just under that blow, there was also a sound like metal collision coming from Su Xiaofan's body, and then, Su Xiaofan's body shook violently.

Su Xiaofan's figure was all facing forward, and he took a few steps again in a row.

"Su Xiaofan is restraining his aura?"

"Su Xiaofan himself restrained his aura, and the aura on the black figure was also rapidly converging? During the last blow, Su Xiaofan even restrained his body's aura to the level of a junior wizard?"

The scholar holding an ancient scroll in his hand spoke quickly when he saw the scene in front of him.

"What's the cushion at the back?"

"That sword only shattered his skin, but did not pierce his skin, because he had lowered his aura to the level of a junior wizard.

Therefore, the power of that sword is only at the peak level of a junior wizard.

If he maintains the level of the Golden Immortal Peak, then the mere vibration of that sword is enough to completely destroy his body.

At a critical moment, he can actually manage to decrease his cultivation level instead of increasing it?"

Che Hezi's eyes suddenly shrank at this moment. When he looked at the figure that had rushed out of the bridge, a strange color appeared in his eyes.

In that brief moment, he had even sentenced Su Xiaofan to death.

He didn't think that a mere loser could survive such an attack.

But now!

Su Xiaofan's almost astonishing dodge and magical counterattack, as well as his final clean escape, were obviously completely beyond his expectations.

After all, this black shadow can use swordsmanship at the same level as Su Xiaofan. If Su Xiaofan did not lower his cultivation level at that time, the black shadow's sword could completely destroy Su Xiaofan.

"roar!"

Su Xiaofan rushed out of the bridge with a strange gesture, and on the other two bridges, the two powerful men of the Witch King level, the one on the right, had been killed!

Head!

The powerful man at the level of the Witch King on the right had his head cut off directly under that black shadow!

The one on the left suddenly shouted loudly when he saw the terrifying scene on the bridge on the right. When he was forced to the point of life and death by the black shadow, he no longer cared about the taboos here.

He just forcibly used the power beyond the extreme peak, and he directly exploded his combat power to the true realm of the Witch King.

"Crack!"

However, just as he surpassed the peak of Golden Immortal, a strange sound appeared in his body, and then, his body became motionless in mid-air.

On his neck, a dark handprint appeared silently.

"Plop!"

Then, his body fell straight into the river below.

"Is it a forbidden ghost?"

"He didn't die under that dark shadow. Did he die in the hands of a forbidden ghost? At the moment when he just burst out with force, he might have been targeted by a forbidden ghost?"

Among the crowd, some people saw this scene in front of them and thought of something almost immediately!

Su Xiaofan escaped, and two powerful men of the Witch King level died in an instant!

At this moment, Su Xiaofan couldn't help but turn his head suddenly!

Su Xiaofan happened to see the two Witch King-level beings, one dead and the other controlled, falling towards the river. Su Xiaofan's eyes shrank silently.

quick!

It all happened too fast.

Su Xiaofan even felt that if it weren't for the reminder from the scholar holding the yellow scroll, he would also die here!

"Really, really dead?"

"Why do I feel that as two truly powerful men at the level of the Witch King, they never had time to take action? Why did they die like this?"

"That black shadow doesn't seem to be that strong, right? What did he do besides drawing his sword? He didn't seem to do anything? He just used swordsmanship of the same level to kill two wizard kings.

Strong?"

The pock-marked young man looked at the scene in front of him and took a deep breath. He still didn't fully react for a while.

The battle was too sudden and the death was too quick!

"They two were careless."

"In other words, the two of them probably didn't fully believe what I said. Seeing that Su Xiaofan could withstand a blow, they felt that if they went forward, they should be able to resist longer.

They did not restrain their breath at the first time.

When the first one died, he used the golden immortal's peak combat power, and that black shadow, with the golden immortal's peak combat power, his sword had obviously reached a level that was almost in line with the Tao."

At this moment, the scholar holding the yellow scroll in his hand fluctuated slightly again. He glanced around and then looked in the direction of Su Xiaofan.

As a wizard-god-level existence, he obviously saw more things from the brief but extremely dangerous battle just now.

He looked at Su Xiaofan, Che Hezi, Bolan Teyi and other wizard-god-level experts, and also looked at Su Xiaofan.

"I see."

"The phantom on the bridge should have some very special and strange ability. He only uses a sword. However, no matter what realm a strong man is in, as long as he fights against him, he will use something that matches that realm.
To be continued...