The light in the tower was not very good. Although there were four windows, three were blocked, and only one window passed through the only light.

Looking back, a black shadow stood there, the light was almost blocked by him, and he seemed so cold and full of murderous aura under the shadow.

"You are here." The black shadow smiled. If it weren't for the reflection on his teeth, he wouldn't be able to see clearly that he was smiling.

But in a flash, he suddenly disappeared out of thin air. When he looked back, Han Sanqian felt the cold wind blowing above his head, and a black energy suddenly attacked him.

"The Wuying Divine Art!" With a light shout, Han Sanqian used energy and directly activated the Wuying Divine Art to resist.

"What?!"

Almost at the same time, when the Wuxiang Divine Art was copied and released by Han Sanqian, the other party actually used the same technique and the same magical art.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, the two energy suddenly collided and made a violent explosion.

"This guy can actually be the formless magical skill?" Han Sanqian retreated several meters in a row, looking incredibly at the black shadow retreating into the corner.

"No, no." Han Sanqian suddenly woke up and was shocked, because he remembered that the trick he had attacked him was actually the same familiar Tianyin technique.

"Go to die." The black shadow smiled fiercely again, and suddenly jumped into the air with an extremely huge weapon in his hand.

Taking advantage of the sunlight outside the window, Han Sanqian saw the shadow in front of him clearly, and even more clearly the huge weapon. He was shocked.

Because this huge weapon was actually the Pangu axe that Han Sanqian was very familiar with.

And the figure in front of him was Han Sanqian himself!

phantom?!

Another self?!

Han Sanqian was shocked and in a panic, he resisted. When he was not prepared enough, the golden giant axe immediately hit Han Sanqian directly.

Han Sanqian suddenly flew backwards like a kite with broken strings for dozens of meters, and finally hit the wall heavily. The wall suddenly cracked, and the patterns even stretched for several meters long.

"It hurts so much!" Han Sanqian's expression was distorted, and he grinned in pain. When the golden giant axe hit him, he felt like he was hit hard by a mountain.

What Han Sanqian was even more incredible was that at this time, a trace of blood penetrated his clothes in Han Sanqian's abdomen and slowly flowed out.

"What?!" Han Sanqian opened his eyes wide in disbelief.

Although he did distract himself just now, he was protected by the Immortal Xuan Ai in his body. The Immortal Xuan Ai accompanied Han Sanqian and had already passed the test of a great war. Han Sanqian was really willing to defend the Immortal Xuan Ai.

After all, this is a top-level defense that many people cannot break.

But now, it has not taken effect!

Han Sanqian pulled open his clothes in disbelief, his eyes full of fear, and there was already a hole in the abdomen of Immortal Xuan Kai.

"How is this possible?!" Han Sanqian was incredible.

The Immortal Xuan Armor is Pangu's armor, one of the hardest things in the world. How could it be shattered by other things except Pangu Axe?

"Could it be, it's really Pangu axe? Then his Pangu axe? What am I?!" Han Sanqian looked at the giant axe held by the black shadow, unable to believe it.

"Of course yours is just garbage. The Pangu axe in my hand, and I am the real Han Sanqian. You... are just the shadow of my defection." The black shadow said coldly.

Han Sanqian only noticed that his voice was exactly the same as himself.

"I am your shadow?" Han Sanqian was stunned.

"Do you think you are worthy of being me? If you don't deserve to be me, I am me, die." The black shadow shouted violently and rushed towards Han Sanqian directly.

Han Sanqian was a little confused. From the beginning, he really thought it was just a phantom, but now, he doesn't think so anymore.

Because even though Phantom can copy everything about him, he can't copy some things.

This is Pangu Axe, why can he copy it?!

How could he copy it?!

Could it be that I am really his shadow?!

"boom!"

Suddenly, at the moment of swaying, the black shadow had already attacked again, and a giant axe was chopped down. Just as he was about to arrive in front of Han Sanqian, Han Sanqian's confused eyes suddenly became energetic.

After turning over suddenly and avoiding the fatal blow in a hurry, Han Sanqian took a cold breath: "Even if I am your shadow, so what?"

"I am the only one who left alive here!"

With a loud shout, Han Sanqian took out his Pangu axe, and his energy was running out, and his whole body suddenly shone brightly!

Immediately afterwards, Han Sanqian accelerated and rushed over.

The two of them confronted each other in an instant, and they went back and forth, and their energy was released, and they exploded wildly!

The two people have almost the same strength, so once they fight, they will be completely thunder and earth fire, and no one can do anything to each other, but no one wants to kill anyone.

A few hours later, Han Sanqian suddenly smiled grimly: "You are indeed exactly the same as me, both weapons, martial arts, and even energy and cultivation are not bad at all. However, you still lost. Do you know what is the difference between you and me?"
Chapter completed!