Kryptonians come to the second dimension

Fortunately, the other party completely got out of Zhang Sisi's body and left her.

Zhang Sisi and her sister were terrified and subconsciously hugged each other: "You... who are you? Why... why did you come out of my body?"

The phantom spoke, his voice cold and gloomy: "I am from the Kunlun lineage. I attached to your body before."

"Why... why did you attach to my body?" Zhang Sisi asked.

The phantom sneered: "Why? Isn't it to escape from the sea of ​​fire?"

"Hehe, I didn't expect that Ye Wudao didn't find me."

"What a bullshit God Marshal, it's just like that, just a false name."

God Marshal?

Hearing this term, the two women trembled all over and looked at each other.

"You just said... God Marshal, what do you mean?"

The phantom said: "To tell you the truth, the one who just saved you was the famous God Marshal!"

What!

The two women were shocked beyond words.

What they encountered today was much more exciting than everything they had experienced in the first half of their lives.

We actually had zero-distance contact with the God Marshal, what an honor!

Phantom continued: "I heard that you Daxia people regard him as a belief and an idol."

"I will kill you now, and see if your idol of faith will come to save you, haha!"

After speaking, Phantom's hand changed quickly and turned into a machete.

He raised the machete high and slashed at the sisters Zhang Sisi and Zhang Tiantian.

No!

The two sisters screamed subconsciously.

At this critical moment, a long sword suddenly came and hit Phantom's chest.

Phantom was knocked away by the long sword on the spot, and finally fixed firmly on the wall.

Puff!

Phantom opened his mouth and spit out blood.

Although Phantom is illusory and has no entity, the blood he spits out is real.

Phantom looked down at the long sword that pierced his chest, and said in disbelief: "Dragon King Sword, it's Dragon King Sword!"

"Ye Wudao, get out!"

Ye Wudao slowly floated into the building.

He stared at the phantom and said, "Kunlun? Did you set the fire?"

Although the phantom was in a mess, he still said proudly, "Yes, I set it. What can you do?"

Ye Wudao took a deep breath and said, "What can I do? Of course I will beat you to death."

Puff!

The phantom laughed wildly, "Ye Wudao, can't you see that I am just a consciousness?"

"Even if you break a little of my consciousness, what does it matter? At most, it will reduce my strength by one thousandth, and it will not cause much damage to my body."

"So, if you want to do it, just do it. Don't expect to get any information about the Kunlun lineage from me. I will never reveal a word."

Ye Wudao was a little confused.

He never expected that the Kunlun lineage could separate consciousness from the flesh and act alone.

What kind of race is this Kunlun lineage?

Living people? Living dead like the underworld, or... other kinds?

Ye Wudao said coldly: "No matter what the cost, I will find your true body and grind you to ashes!"

The phantom said disdainfully: "Haha, that depends on whether you have the ability."

"I seriously doubt that you can't even do anything to my incarnation of consciousness!"

"I want to escape now, can you stop me?"

After saying that, the phantom actually broke free from the Qi Jin Dragon King Sword and ran away.

Ye Wudao was not in a hurry, but released four Qi Jin.

The four Qi Jins turned into four walls, forming a cage, trapping the phantom in the middle.

The phantom frowned: "Qi Jin turned into a substance? Good trick. Mr. Ye, I underestimated you."

"But even if you can imprison me, what can you do? What else can you do to me?"

Ye Wudao's face was gloomy.

It was indeed right. Apart from imprisoning it, he could not do anything to it at all.