In the room, Xiao Yun was still sitting cross-legged, feeling the half-step chaotic body that he had fused.
In his inner world, the half-step chaotic body has been completely integrated by him, and his sacrificial spirit can freely control this body, just like his clone.
Xiao Yun was very satisfied with this. After having this soul-sacrifice clone, his strength became stronger.
Because this clone also possesses a half-step chaotic body, and also possesses his powerful mental power, it can also master Xiao Yun's various magical powers.
Therefore, the strength of this clone is similar to that of Xiao Yun's original body, and its combat power is almost the same.
This is equivalent to having two Xiao Yuns.
When facing the enemy in the future, it will be two against one. How can we lose? "Boom!" At this moment, Xiao Yun found that the body of the soul-sacrifice clone was shaking violently, and its chest and ribs were rising and falling, shaking one after another.
The sky on the avenue sounded.
"Huh? What's going on?" Xiao Yun narrowed his eyes, stretched out his mental power, and looked at the chest of the spirit sacrifice clone.
The next moment, Xiao Yun's face was filled with shock, because he saw a bloody heart that was beating continuously.