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Chapter 1893 Am I your shadow?

The light in the tower is not very sufficient. Although there are four windows, three are blocked, and only one window transmits the only light.

Looking back, he saw a dark shadow standing there, the light almost blocked by him. He looked cold and full of murderous intent in the shadow.

"Here you are." The shadow smiled widely. If it weren't for the reflection on his teeth, he might not have been able to see clearly that he was smiling.

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

"Shadowless Divine Art!" With a slight shout, Han Sanqian mobilized his energy and directly activated the Wuxiang Divine Art to resist.

"What?!"

Almost at the same time, when the Wuxiang Magic was copied and released again by Han Sanqian, the other party actually used the same technique and the same magic.

"Bang!"

There was a loud noise, and the two energies suddenly collided, causing a violent explosion.

"This guy actually knows the formless magic skill?!" Han Sanqian stepped back several meters and looked at the black figure retreating to the corner in disbelief.

"No, no." Han Sanqian suddenly woke up and was shocked because he remembered that the earliest move to attack him was the same Tianyin technique that he was very familiar with.

"Go to hell." The black shadow smiled ferociously again, dragging a huge weapon in his hand and suddenly jumped into the air.

With the sunlight outside the window, Han Sanqian could clearly see the shadow in front of him, and even more clearly the huge weapon, and he was suddenly horrified.

Because this huge weapon turned out to be the Pangu Ax that Han Sanqian was very familiar with.

And the figure in front of him is clearly Han Sanqian himself!

phantom?!

Another self?!

Han Sanqian was completely stunned. In a panic, he blocked the attack. Without adequate preparation, the golden giant ax hit Han Sanqian directly.

Han Sanqian suddenly flew upside down like a kite with its string broken, flying dozens of meters, and finally hit the wall heavily. The wall suddenly cracked, and the lines even stretched for several meters.

"It hurts!" Han Sanqian's expression was distorted, and he grinned in pain. When the golden giant ax hit him, he felt as if he had been hit hard by a mountain.

What is even more incredible to Han Sanqian is that at this time, a trace of blood seeped into Han Sanqian's abdomen and slowly flowed outwards.

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

Although he was indeed distracted just now, he was protected by the Immortal Xuan Armor in his body. The Immortal Xuan Armor accompanied Han Sanqian and had already passed the test of the war. As for the defense of the Immortal Xuan Armor, Han Sanqian was really

It means putting ten thousand hearts at ease.

After all, this is top-level defensive equipment that many people cannot break through.

But now, it doesn't work!

Han Sanqian couldn't believe it and opened his clothes. His eyes were full of fear. There was already a slight hole in the abdomen of the Immortal Xuan Kai.

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

The Immortal Mysterious Armor is Pangu's armor, one of the hardest things in the world. How could it be broken by anything other than Pangu's axe.

"Could it be that it's really the Pangu ax? Then his is the Pangu ax? Who am I?!" Han Sanqian looked at the giant ax held by the black shadow in disbelief.

"Of course yours is just trash. What I have in my hand is the Pangu Ax, and I am the real Han Sanqian. You... are just my defecting shadow." The black shadow said coldly.

Only then did Han Sanqian notice that his voice was exactly the same as his own.

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

"Then do you think you are worthy of being me? You are not worthy of being me, I am me, just suffer death." The black shadow shouted loudly, and rushed directly towards Han Sanqian.

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 himself, there are some things that he can never copy.

This is Pangu's axe, why can he copy it?!

How could he possibly copy it?!

Could it be possible that I am really his shadow?!

"boom!"

Suddenly, at that shocking moment, the black shadow struck again, and a giant ax struck down. Just when he was about to reach Han Sanqian, Han Sanqian's confused eyes suddenly became energetic.

Turning over suddenly and hastily dodging the fatal blow, Han Sanqian took a cold breath: "Even if I am your shadow, so what?!"

"The only one who gets out of here alive is me!"

With a loud shout, Han Sanqian took out his Pangu Ax, and with a burst of energy, his whole person suddenly shone brightly!

Immediately afterwards, Han Sanqian accelerated and rushed over.

The two of them clashed instantly, going back and forth, energy leaking out, and crazy explosions!

The strength of the two people is almost exactly the same, so once they fight, it will be a complete clash of thunder and fire. No one can do anything to the other, but everyone wants to kill the other.

A few hours later, Han Sanqian suddenly smiled ferociously: "You are exactly the same as me. No matter the weapons, skills, or even energy and cultivation level, they are exactly the same. However, you still lost. You know that the difference between you and me is the same."

Is there anything missing?"


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