despair? The only time Xiao Yihan felt despair was when Mo linger fell into the abyss of God.

Now, although the strength of the golden figure is extremely terrible, and even has reached the level of completely crushing him, he doesn't feel the slightest despair in his heart.

Perhaps because of the elegy of God, or perhaps because of the God body after the integration of ink and stone, in his heart, he always felt that the strong enemy in front of him was not invincible.

Hoo Hoo!

When the wind howled, seven golden giant swords wrapped in rolling golden awns rushed. Xiao Yihan had no time to think more. He secretly clenched his teeth and hardened his scalp to use the seven doomed swords.

Bang!

Not surprisingly, the seven fatalistic swords collapsed and dissipated in an instant just one face-to-face. On the contrary, the momentum of the seven golden giant swords did not decrease at all, and the cold murderous air was shocking.

"Don't fight hard!" Xiao Yihan frowned and muttered.

While talking, he hurried to one side.

He had experienced the terrorist attack of the golden figure before. Even if he had a divine body, he didn't dare to try it again.

Unfortunately, the seven golden giant swords completely inherit the characteristics of the seven fated swords. After locking Xiao Yihan, he can easily catch up with the seven golden giant swords.

Seeing that there was no way to retreat, Xiao Yihan felt fierce in his heart, roared, grasped the elegy of God, and turned back to chop it.

Bang!

The loud noise was mixed with beautiful blood colored flowers. Xiao Yihan fell in the distance like a kite with a broken line.

The golden awn dissipated, Xiao Yihan collapsed on the ground, and blood gushed from his mouth. Looking at his face, he was extremely pale, and his breath was exhausted to the extreme.

It was Xiao Yihan's divine body that blocked most of his attacks. If there were no divine body, the attack just now would definitely kill him.

The golden figure glanced at Xiao Yihan, who was seriously injured, and gradually aroused a touch of pride at the corners of his mouth. He disdained to say, "although you are rough and thick, you are very resistant to beating, but you are only a mole ant after all. It doesn't take much effort to kill you."

"But now don't you understand the gap between you and me?"

While talking, the golden figure suddenly appeared beside Xiao Yihan. The next moment, he bent down and grabbed Xiao Yihan's neck.

Xiao Yihan was already very weak. He was pinched by the golden figure. He only felt dizzy and weak limbs.

In a trance, Xiao Yihan suddenly felt that his neck was relaxed and fixed his eyes slightly. There was nothing in front of him. Where else was there a golden figure.

Xiao Yihan blinked in disbelief. The terrible sense of suffocation came again, and the golden figure was staring at him ferociously.

"Oh, my body is so weak that I have hallucinations. Am I really going to plant here today?"

Although his body was out of support, his unwilling heart still stimulated Xiao Yihan and drove him to hold the elegy of God.

Pop!

The sword body of God's Elegy beat hard on the face of the golden figure. The voice was very loud, but there was no fluctuation of Tao Yuan.

Ding Dong!

The next moment, Xiao Yihan's arm holding the elegy of God suddenly paralyzed, and the elegy of God fell powerlessly on the ground.

The golden figure stared at Xiao Yihan quietly for a long time. Until he had no breath, he loosened the hand pinching his neck and stood up slowly.

"Tut tut Tut, how can we say that he was once a divine emperor, but now he has been abolished like this! It's ridiculous, ridiculous!"

The golden figure smacked his mouth with emotion. A touch of disappointment flashed through his pupils. While talking, he turned and walked slowly to the green bamboo inserted on the ground not far away.

Whoosh!

Just at this moment, a slight breaking wind suddenly sounded from behind the golden figure. Before the golden figure reacted, a red and black giant sword had passed through his abdomen.

"This... This is impossible!" the golden figure looked at the fist sized hole in his abdomen, and was a little dull for a moment.

"Nothing is impossible. As you said, after all, I have been a God Emperor!"

Xiao Yihan's light smile sounded from behind the golden figure, and the golden figure's face changed again and again.

A little later, the golden figure's face gradually eased, looked at Xiao Yihan, smiled and said, "when did you find it?"

At this time, Xiao Yihan not only did not have the slightest depression, but looked carefully, he was just a normal person. He could not see that he had been injured before and was on the verge of death.

"From the first time you used my Taoism!" Xiao Yihan said with a smile.

Hearing Xiao Yihan's words, the golden figure shook his head with emotion and sighed: "I haven't seen you for so many years. I wanted to play with you for a while. I didn't expect you to be as inhuman as ever."

While talking, the golden figure suddenly burst into a sky, and the golden mans scattered in all directions, leaving Xiao Yihan standing in place with his eyebrows locked.

"Long time no see? Is this an old friend of mine?" Xiao Yihan muttered to himself.

While Xiao Yihan was thinking secretly, a slight crack suddenly came into his ear.

At the same time, all the golden lights in the sky dissipated, leaving only an altar and the golden ball on the altar.

Of course, the green bamboo is also left. Next to the green bamboo is the elegy of God.

Xiao Yihan himself was sitting beside the altar, his eyes closed, as if he were practicing.

In fact, what just happened is a fantasy, and the so-called golden figure is just an illusion in the fantasy.

To put it bluntly, from the beginning to now, Xiao Yihan is fighting against the air.

At the beginning of the battle, Xiao Yihan noticed something wrong. After all, the Golden Shadow will use all his Taoism, which is really incredible.

Until the golden figure used the golden field to devour his dark field, he was not sure that the enemy in front of him was probably an illusion.

Everyone's field is unique. Even the two immortals who practice the road of fire use absolutely different fields of fire, not to mention the unique dark field between heaven and earth.

At this point, Xiao Yihan began his acting.

Since it was a dreamland, as long as his heart did not die, he would never die, so he let go of the fight.

Xiao Yihan fought with the golden figure so hard that his only purpose was to find a treasure to maintain the illusion.

All things cannot appear or disappear for no reason, and so is the illusion.

After a long time of observation, Xiao Yihan found that every time the golden figure launched Taoism, he would borrow the power of green bamboo. He himself did not fluctuate in Taoism, so Xiao Yihan set green bamboo as his goal.

The green bamboo is always inserted on the ground. It must act as an array eye. As long as he destroys the array eye, the illusion will be broken by himself.

Of course, as long as the golden figure has been standing next to the green bamboo, Xiao Yihan can't get close to the green bamboo, let alone destroy it.

Therefore, in order to lure the golden figure, he tried to face the seven golden giant swords.

Originally, he also doubted whether the golden figure would be fooled. Unexpectedly, in order to make Xiao Yi cold and die, the golden figure fell into the dreamland. He left Qingzhu without hesitation and gave Xiao Yihan a great opportunity.

After that, he urged God's elegy. In fact, it was not to attack the golden figure. He just wanted to destroy the array eye. However, the golden figure was just blocked in front and impartial. It was wrongly injured.

In the river, Xiao Yihan slowly opened his eyes and waved slightly. The green bamboo and the elegy of God returned to his hands.

"This is a good treasure. It may be of great use to keep it." Xiao Yihan looked at the green bamboo carefully and couldn't help laughing.

While talking, the remaining light from the corner of Xiao Yihan's eyes swept the golden ball on the altar, and the smile on his face immediately dissipated.

"What the hell is this?" Xiao Yihan frowned and muttered.

The reason why he was controlled by the dreamland was precisely because the golden ball controlled Xiao Yihan's mind.

If it weren't for it, how could it control Xiao Yihan with only one green bamboo?

Thinking about it, Xiao Yihan quickly got up and left for the golden ball. In order to prevent other troubles, Xiao Yihan tightened his nerves and was ready to deal with accidents at any time.

When Xiao Yihan saw the whole picture of the golden ball through the golden light, the whole person was stunned and stayed in place like a puppet.

"This... How could this be! How could it be here!"