"There is actually a... clone with the same energy as my own body?"
This was Yang Shuangji's first time encountering such a thing. Strictly speaking, he felt that this was not a separation at all.
However, Yang Shuangji seemed to gradually understand the specific principles of the technique while dealing with several split bodies.
These split people are all based on the main body, so as long as the main body is taken away, the split body will automatically disappear.
At this time, Yang Shuangji turned his gaze to Sun Ying'er in the void.
He stretched out his right hand and said: "——Here comes the pestle!"
A Buddha pestle with a purple-gold body and a ferocious beast engraved on its head came to his hand from the void through the layers of space walls.
This is the "Shura Pestle" that Yang Shuangji is proud of.
The ferocious beast on the head is the Buddhist prison-suppressing beast that suppresses the eighteen levels of hell.
Although it is a Buddhist object, it contains a very strong evil aura. Sun Ying'er's body has not yet come close, but just by smelling the breath of the Shura pestle, she can feel the illusion of the void in front of her.
Everything was dyed blood red, and even the water vapor in the air seemed to have turned into blood mist, making it difficult to breathe.
Buzz!
"Senior, why does she look in pain?" Zhao Qingxian asked curiously in the core world. He didn't know what happened.
From his own perspective, the sky is still blue and white clouds, and everything is normal.
"This is the Asura Blood Phantom Array of the Asura Pestle. The more serious the killing karma, the harder it is for people to escape." Yang Shuangji sneered: "He is trapped by my Asura Pestle and cannot escape temporarily. What is seen in the illusion array
Everything is fake, and we are still in reality, now we just need to walk in generously and take down the girl."
"But who is this white-haired girl?"
"It should be Miss Sun who refined her shadow sacrifice into a magic weapon? Although I don't know how she did it, it did surprise me a little. It's just a foundation building period..."
Before Yang Shuangji could finish his words, a shadow suddenly came out of the void and hit him hard on the right side of his face.
Immediately afterwards, Yang Shuangji's entire face began to distort, and then he quickly flew out, collapsing a metal bridge pier in the distance, causing the entire bridge deck to collapse instantly.
Although the movement was huge, Yang Shuangji himself did not seem to have suffered much trauma. After he climbed up from the rubble, he was surprised to find that Sun Ying'er in front of him had broken free from the illusion with his own strength.
"Humph! I didn't expect that!" Sun Ying'er chuckled.
The more serious the killing karma, the harder it is for people to escape?
Sun Yinger smiled.
From turning into a shadow and becoming the Lord of the Void to now, she has fought with many people from the War Sect!
But the problem is, she didn't kill anyone!
Not only has he not committed any murders, he is also forced to accept beatings from Wang Ying every day!
When Sun Ying'er thought of this, she was about to cry out of grievance.
In grief and anger, she almost immediately broke away from the illusion of the Shura pestle, and then gave Yang Shuangji in front of her a blow of the "Breaking Face Fist".
Although the split body hit the right side of the face, the power of this punch was already sufficient.
The damage from the backlash was fed back to the split body almost instantly, shattering the split body that took action.
However, Yang Shuangji flew very far, but such an explosive punch did not cause substantial damage to him.
Sun Ying'er was slightly surprised that the person in front of her was much stronger than she had imagined.
"The Holy One of Buddhism?" she muttered.
Just when the split body punched him, she saw a layer of protective Buddha light shining outside Yang Shuangji's body, although it only lasted for a moment.
But Sun Ying'er was convinced that she was not wrong.
In addition, the Shura pestle is now floating in the void.
This is a powerful Buddhist anti-realm weapon!
And what makes Sun Ying'er even more horrified is that the power of chaos flows inside, and there is at least 5% of the power of chaos in it!
Fortunately, her combat power is not low, otherwise it would just be pills.
"I don't know how the little girl inside refined the shadow sacrifice into a magic weapon, but if you are willing to follow me, I can take away your master's life, only robbing sex, not killing." Yang Shuangji said.
"It's been a long time since I've seen you, a Buddhist sage, say such shameless words! Are you a fake monk?" Sun Ying'er listened to Yang Shuangji's words, feeling incredible and a little funny at the same time: "
Also, why do you think I am a magic weapon made from sacrifice???"
She felt that the fake monk in front of her had an inexplicable arrogance, and it was the kind of arrogance that looked at the sky from a well... Although Sun Ying'er heard that the golden lamp monk was extremely confident in his own strength before, but at least he will reflect on it!
They are both the most holy sages in Buddhism, so why can the gap be so huge?
Sun Ying'er felt that the man in front of her looked strange.
Although he is a fake monk, the holy aura exuding from his body is real, just like the golden lamp monk.
If he were a true monk... this kind of idea, even more perverted than Wang Ying's, would actually appear in the head of such a Buddhist sage, which Sun Ying'er could not accept no matter what.
"In that case, I will take down both of you, master and servant, today! A threesome might be more enjoyable..." Yang Shuangji licked his lips.
He controlled the Shura pestle, jumped up from a distance, and killed Sun Ying'er.
At this time, Sun Yinger was still in deep shock.
She thought Wang Ying was perverted enough.
Unexpectedly, someone even more perverted came right now!
Sure enough, there is no end to the realm of perversion...
After such a comparison, Sun Yinger suddenly felt that Wang Ying was much more normal than Yang Shuangji!
At the very least, Wang Ying only used the "Planet Wall Bang Technique" on her. Although it caused her back pain, he didn't do anything else that crossed the line!
Compared to Yang Shuangji, Wang Ying is simply a gentleman!
"As long as I restrain you, your split body will disappear."
At this time, Yang Shuangji's laughter grew closer and closer.
His Asura pestle blossomed into full bloom at this moment, and the bloody Buddha's light shone for thousands of miles, extremely gorgeous, and filled with natural majesty.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Those split bodies were all suppressed to the ground, like nails that were sunk deep into the ground and unable to move.
At the same time, the Shura pestle fell on Sun Ying'er's body to suppress it!
The dense oppressive force trapped the careless girl!
"It's all that damn Wang Ying's fault!"
Sun Ying'er was so anxious that her strength was restricted by Wang Ying, which caused Yang Shuangji to gain the upper hand at this moment.
Otherwise, how could a mere Yang Shuangji be her opponent!
Yang Shuangji had a lewd look on his face, and his tongue was so long that when he rushed in front of Sun Ying'er, he almost licked Sun Ying'er's face.
But at this moment.
A buzz!
The huge black shadow covering the sky suddenly disappeared!
The black shadow was like a tide, rolling in from all directions and sweeping Sun Ying'er away in an instant.
Yang Shuangji stuck out his tongue.
In the end, I just felt lonely.
At the critical moment, Sun Ying'er was rescued.
She felt an overbearing force suddenly pulling her away, and she was all too familiar with this force!
That man showed up!
He rescued her as if a god had appeared, and then quickly involved Yang Shuangji into his core world.
here!
It’s Wang Ying’s core world!
"Wang...Wang Ying..." Sun Ying'er almost cried.
Various complex emotions intertwined in my heart, and I was a little moved, but more importantly, I was disgusted by the tongue that Yang Shuangji just stuck out.
"and who are you."
Facing the man who suddenly appeared, Yang Shuangji was depressed because he had not succeeded just now.
"Touch my people?" Wang Ying frowned.
He stood with his hands behind his back, not even moving a finger.
The countless shadows in the core world turned into millions of strips and attacked and killed them instantly!
"You..." Yang Shuangji's eyes were filled with horror. This power was too frightening, and the proud Shura pestle in his hand was snatched away by these strips of shadow and swallowed up instantly!
That was a confident magic weapon that he was proud of...
Now that it was taken away, Yang Shuangji instantly lost most of his sense of security.
The countless strips rolled up from all directions, grabbing Yang Shuangji's limbs and wrapping him tightly.
"No!" Yang Shuangji shouted, burning his own essence and blood, trying to fight.
However, all this is in vain.
Wang Ying's speed was too fast, and his figure was as ghostly as a ghost. He suddenly appeared in front of Yang Shuangji, stretched out his hand and strangled his neck.
Yang Shuangji was pinched so hard that the tongue in his mouth was forced out by Wang Ying.
Wang Ying said nothing.
All I could hear was, "Chi!"
He controlled the strip of shadow around him and pulled out Yang Shuangji's entire tongue.
However, for Wang Ying.
All this has just begun.
"Where have you moved?"
Wang Ying stared at Yang Shuangji with a stern look.
He began to torture at his own pace.
In the core world, Yang Shuangji's screams kept coming and going...