The Ghost Face Man's clone has actually been destroyed by Long Aotian's attack just now, but this clone has the ability to sense each other with the body. When it was severely damaged, the real Ghost Face Man felt it. [】

The true body of the ghost-faced man who was rushing towards this side sensed that his clone was killed by a powerful force, and immediately stopped, formed a seal in his palm, releasing a dark force. The dark force used by the broken arm towards the clone was released by his real body.

The ghost-faced man cleaned up and frowned slightly. He seemed to have something to worry about, because he felt the scene of his clone fighting with Long Aotian. The other party was not using the internal strength of the ancient martial artist, but the true energy of the cultivator, which made him feel a little uneasy.

There is actually a cultivator on this planet, which was something that the Ghost Face Man never expected, because he knew Long Aotian's strength very well. Although Long Aotian had obtained martial arts from the Hidden Sect, his strength could not compete with his clone. He hadn't seen it for a year and had a true energy in his body. This was obviously helped by a cultivator with a high level of cultivation. Otherwise, even if the people on this planet practiced for a hundred years, they might not be able to get started.

"It seems that this deal is really not easy to do..."

The ghost-faced man muttered to himself, and the scene from a thousand years ago suddenly appeared in his mind.

This man was also a cultivator with a high level of cultivation in the cultivation world a thousand years ago. His cultivation level had reached the level of out-of-body level. However, Ouyang Zhenhua was not upright in his mind and always thought about some opportunistic ways of practicing. In order to reach the top of the Dharma God as soon as possible, he often read more spiritual herbs and elixirs from other cultivators with lower cultivation levels.

At that time, Chen Yu's cultivation level had reached the level of a scattered immortal. After learning about Ouyang Zhenhua's behavior, he was very angry and decided to teach him a lesson.

When Ouyang Zhenhua was snatching the pills again, Chen Yu suddenly appeared and destroyed all his cultivation, leaving him with his life. I hope he can do it himself in the future.

After two thousand years of cultivation, he was destroyed by Chen Yu's palm, making Ouyang Zhenhua hold a grudge. But he knew in his heart that even if he had been practicing for ten thousand years, he might not have been able to beat Chen Yu. He was extremely upset, and with the hatred in his heart, he went astray and practiced evil skills, and became an evil cultivator.

In order to avoid Chen Yu's edge, Ouyang Zhenhua secretly opened the shuttle door and came to this planet to start his own evil cultivation path. Fortunately, there is a blood diamond on this planet, which can give his evil cultivation a source of energy. In the blink of an eye, it took more than a thousand years, and the blood diamonds on this planet have been consumed almost.

Ouyang Zhenhua's strength at this time has reached the point where he can fight against cultivators with the peak of Nascent Soul cultivation, but he has already mastered the Nine Yang Evil Achievement. Even cultivators with the peak of Nascent Soul may not be his opponent.

But he, who was once a cultivator, knew very well that if he could help a mortal reach the third level of foundation building in such a short time, the strength of this cultivator would definitely be able to be achieved in the Nascent Soul stage or even above. It seems that he should be careful.

Without further ado, Ouyang Zhenhua took a deep breath and dared to go to the abandoned factory outside Dongcheng. He must have learned something from Long Aotian's mouth.

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Long Aotian frowned and looked at the ghost-faced man who was gradually healing in shock. A cold air suddenly surged all over his body. Unexpectedly, this guy had developed an immortal body. It seemed that he could not escape today.

However, at this time, Long Aotian was worried that it was not his own safety. As long as Wang Wanci and Ren Xue could escape safely, even if he threw his life here, it would be worth it.

The dark power around the ghost-faced man's clone gradually poured into his body, and the eyes under the mask immediately returned to their original gloomy and terrifying gaze.

"Long Aotian, it seems that I really underestimated you. I didn't expect that you have become a cultivator and your cultivation has reached the third level of foundation building. It's really not simple... Hahaha..."

After a few gloomy sneer, the ghost-faced man trembled all over and two ghost shadows appeared again, which made Long Aotian sweat suddenly.

Now there is not much of my true energy left and I have suffered serious internal injuries. If the other party launched the attack like that just now, I would definitely not be able to withstand it. Now I can only protect the safety of Wang Wanci and Ren Xue.

Long Aotian took a deep breath, turned around and shouted at Wang Wanci and Ren Xue who were in a daze, "What are you still standing there? Let's go quickly... Could you let me die here in vain..."

Long Aotian's words deliberately stimulated the two, because in the current situation, his life would definitely be out of order, but Long Aotian firmly believed that the remaining amount of true energy could be dealt with the other party for a while, which would bring more opportunities to escape to Wang Wanci and Ren Xue.

"Brother Long..." Wang Wanci shouted at Long Aotian worriedly because she knew in her heart that Brother Long had to die here, which made Wang Wanci helpless.

Ren Xue frowned. She was more mature. She pulled Wang Wanci's arm tightly and opened the car door, "Sister Wanci, do you really want Brother Long to die for nothing? Listen to Brother Long, let's go..."

After saying that, Ren Xue pulled Wang Wanci into the car, started the car in panic, preparing to escape from this place.

"Brother Long... Woo..." Wang Wanci couldn't stop crying. This feeling was beyond imagination. In Wang Wanci's heart, she had long regarded Long Aotian as her relative. Long Aotian had done too much for herself. This time, she could escape, but she left the opportunity to survive to herself and Sister Ren Xue. What a painful separation.

At this time, Secretary Huang, who was hiding behind the pillar, saw that Wang Wanci and Ren Xue were about to escape by car, quickly jumped out. Just as Ren Xue was about to drive away, Secretary Huang pointed the gun at the tire of the business van and pulled the trigger hard.

"Bang..." The bullet directly blew the tire in front, and the car that was about to start almost turned over.

Seeing this, Long Aotian shouted angrily, and directly released a true energy to Secretary Huang, cutting him off with a slackness. When he was dying, Secretary Huang showed a regretful expression. He could have been safe, but he insisted on coming out. This was really unlucky.

In fact, for Secretary Huang, who was very scheming, he never expected this to end, because the Ghost Face Man has been resurrected. He thought that the Ghost Face Man would definitely stop Long Aotian from attacking him, but his idea was very wrong. The Ghost Face Man's clone didn't care about his life or death at all. He watched himself beheaded and was indifferent. This time he had really miscalculated.

Secretary Huang stared at the ghost-faced man straight, dying with his eyes open and there was still a sad look in his eyes. The ghost-faced man smiled coldly and hummed with disdain, "This guy who doesn't know how to return to death is really broken..."

Seeing that Wang Wanci and Ren Xue were safe, Long Aotian turned around and continued to stare at the Ghost Face Man's clone. Now he still has less than 10% of his true energy. He can't be ruined. It's better to keep the Ghost Face Man's one.

Ren Xue calmed down for a moment, opened the car door directly, and pulled Wang Wanci, who was very sad, toward the exit...

Long Aotian took a deep breath and shouted at the ghost-faced man's clone, "As long as I have a breath, I will never let you hurt them..."

The ghost-faced man's clone smiled coldly, "Long Aotian, I dare not be interested in those two women at all. As long as you say who helps you practice, I can spare your life."

Long Aotian was slightly stunned for a moment. How could the other party know so much? What is the true identity of this ghost-faced man? Long Aotian felt uneasy for a moment.

"How did you... know this?"

Long Aotian asked in surprise, feeling that the other party must have a lot to do with the cultivation world, otherwise how could he feel so much?

The Ghost Face Man's clone smiled coldly and said without hesitation, "It seems that you still don't understand. Since I can see so much, of course I came down from the realm of cultivation..."

Cultivation Realm! Long Aotian immediately took a breath and his hair stood up all over his body. No wonder this ghost-faced man has such strong strength and can actually have an immortal body. It turns out that he also traveled from the Cultivation Realm.

"Are you an evil cultivator? Are you the subordinate of the Ghost Saint?" Long Aotian said in shock.

The cultivation world is now almost under the control of the evil cultivator Ghost Saint. This matter was told by Chen Yu before going abroad. Chen Yu had already regarded Long Aotian as his disciple in his heart. In the future, he still needed Long Aotian's help to return to the cultivation world to kill the ghost Saint, so there is no way to hide this. I hope that Long Aotian can improve his cultivation as soon as possible before returning to the cultivation world.

Under the mask of the ghost-faced man's clone, his expression became slightly lowered. Unexpectedly, Long Aotian actually regarded himself as the subordinate of the Ghost Saint, which was really an insult to him.

Although Ouyang Zhenhua went astray, he was also incompatible with the Ghost Saint. During his cultivation, the Ghost Saint brought people to attack him, and he will never forget this hatred.

"Hmph! Xiu wants to compare that garbage with me, that kind of ghost cultivator, I will kill the other one..."

The ghost-faced clone shouted angrily, which made Long Aotian very puzzled. Since this ghost-faced man hated the ghost saint so much, could he also be a cultivator? But why did he come to this planet to be a killer? Moreover, in the duel just now, the opponent used the dark power all over his body, and there was no true energy at all. What was going on?

"Who are you?" Long Aotian's eyes gathered and he asked in surprise.

The ghost-faced clone took a deep breath, and immediately released a powerful murderous aura, shouting viciously, "It's useless to know. Tell me who brought you into the cultivation method, otherwise you will die miserably..."

The dark murderous aura forced Long Aotian back several steps, but Long Aotian was not shocked at all. As a man who stood up to the sky, how could he do such a behavior?

"Since you want to know who led me to practice, then wait until you defeat me and talk about it..."

Long Aotian shouted violently, released the last bit of true energy, and took the initiative to attack.

The ghost-faced clone sneered disdainfully, "Haha... Since you don't want to say it, then wait for death..."

After saying that, the ghost-faced man's eyes flashed and suddenly disappeared. Then the two ghost shadows rushed towards Long Aotian again.

Long Aotian's eyes condensed, and his feet exerted force and directly hit him...
Chapter completed!