The blood-red sword drew a long trajectory in the hands of this Jin Jue clone.
The vertical and horizontal sword energy shot straight into the sky.
"The four will be destroyed, the fourth will be destroyed, the heaven will be destroyed and the earth will be destroyed!"
Jin Jue's clone seems to be uttering maxims.
One word can make the difference between life and death!
Endless sword light fell from the sky, as if there was a rain of sword light.
The expressions of the ten warriors at the peak of the Holy Realm all changed drastically.
"No! This sword is too strong. Only if we use our full strength can we have a chance of survival!"
The ten people had a tacit understanding and took action at the same time, waving the swords in their hands and launching defenses at the same time, trying to block the attack of Jin Jue's clone.
Unfortunately, it has no effect at all.
There were constant banging sounds, and the swords in their hands were constantly shattered by the sword light falling from the sky and turned into powder.
Immediately afterwards, there was a chichi sound.
This is the sound of flesh being penetrated.
In just the blink of an eye, densely packed transparent holes appeared on the bodies of the ten peak holy warriors.
On the warship.
Murong Sheng's expression turned extremely ugly.
"When did your two clones coalesce?
You've been fighting with me all the time, you can't possibly have time to gather your clones!"
Murong Sheng's clenched fists creaked.
Gu Xuan stared at Murong Sheng, a trace of ridicule flashed in his eyes.
"As early as when I came to Tongtian Lake, I had already used my clone technique.
Do you know? When I fight against you, I have never been able to exert my full strength.
It's a pity that even so, you still can't beat me."
Murong Sheng did not refute.
In fact, it is indeed the case.
However, what kind of clone technique is it? It is simply too special and too powerful!
Gu Xuan's true body was still fighting with him, and with just two clones, he killed most of his men.
If those two Jin Jue clones merged with the Poor Saint, Jin Feiyun would probably be doomed as well.
With a thought in Murong Sheng's mind, the scene in the Xuanguang mirror shifted to Jin Feiyun and the poor saint.
The two of them were fighting an earth-shattering battle at this moment.
The Saint Qiongfeng used the Star Escape Technique at an unimaginable speed, turning left and right, up and down, turning into streaks of light, constantly attacking Jin Feiyun.
In terms of speed, Jin Feiyun is far inferior to the Qiongwei Saint at the moment. He simply sacrifices his shortcomings and takes advantage of the strengths. He uses the method of adapting to the ever-changing situation and takes advantage of the Qiongfear Saint's attack. While blocking the attack of the Qiongfa Saint, he launches a counterattack.
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Boom boom!
Another explosion sounded, and the power of the explosion caused a space of dozens of feet in radius to collapse.
The huge force of the counterattack knocked the two people away.
Both of their faces looked a little pale.
Obviously, after such a long battle, their consumption was huge.
However, Qiongfear Saint has been attacking all the time, while Jin Feiyun seems to be passive.
At first glance, the poor and fearful man seems to have the absolute initiative.
However, due to the Star Escape Technique, his consumption was greater than that of Jin Feiyun.
Continuing to delay this will be harmful to those who fear the saints.
Jin Feiyun seemed to have noticed this, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and he wanted to consume the poor and fearful saint alive.
"I want to see how long you can hold on?"
Jin Feiyun sneered.
The poor and fearful saint snorted coldly, did not answer, and prepared to continue attacking, forcing Jin Feiyun to reveal his flaws.
However, at this moment, two Jin Jue clones suddenly appeared.
Jin Feiyun and Saint Qiongwei were so lost in the fight that they had no time to explore the outside world. The appearance of two Jin Jue clones shocked them all.
"I'm afraid of senior, let's take action together to deal with him!"
The two Jin Jue clones said in unison.
Jin Feiyun's face instantly became ugly.
He and Saint Qiongwei are almost evenly matched. If these two Gu Xuan clones are added to the mix, the balance of the battle will tilt towards Saint Qiongwei.
When the time comes, without spending a huge price, you will definitely lose.
But, why do the two clones of Gu Xuan appear here?
Could it be said that Murong Sheng has been defeated?
Jin Feiyun looked toward the warship a little uneasily.
"Jin Feiyun, don't delay any longer.
Take out the means to suppress the situation and immediately deal with the clones of the Holy Saint and Gu Xuan!"
Murong Sheng's voice came.
Jin Feiyun gritted his teeth. It seemed that Murong Sheng was not defeated yet.
"Damn it, you guy, you made a three-movement agreement for no reason.
Now, reap the consequences!"
Jin Feiyun was a little angry and cursed secretly in his mind.
With his wisdom, upon hearing Murong Sheng's words, he guessed that he and Gu Xuan were in a confrontation and had reached the point where they could not escape.
Otherwise, Gu Xuan is his opponent. Gu Xuan separated two clones to cause trouble. With his personality, he will definitely solve these two clones together.
As for the reason for the confrontation, even a fool would know that it must have something to do with the three-move agreement.
In Jin Feiyun's heart, he had the urge to drown Murong Sheng with saliva.
Everyone is fighting to the death. Even if you are stronger than Gu Xuan, you don’t have to get carried away and make a three-move agreement.
Wouldn't it be more satisfying to kill Gu Xuan directly and let him use a thousand tricks?
It's better now, I've screwed myself up.
Wanting to kill Gu Xuan in just three moves is too much!
Unfortunately, Qi returns to Qi, and now, these three enemies in front of him have to be dealt with by themselves.
"I have no choice but to fight!"
A golden light flashed in Jin Feiyun's eyes, and powerful and direct golden holy power suddenly erupted from his body!
The shadowless sword in his hand also seemed to be coated with a layer of gold, shining brightly.
What he is best at is the way of gold!
Not kendo!
The two Jin Jue clones flew in front of Saint Qiongwei and wanted to take action, but were stopped by Saint Qiongwei with a wave of his hand.
"Gu Xuan, this is my opponent!
I don’t need your help, just get out of my way!
I am afraid of saints and have been famous for thousands of years. If I can't defeat even a younger boy, how can I have the face to return to Burning Sky Continent!
This Jin Feiyun, I want to kill him myself!"
The eyes of the poor and fearful saint are full of determination.
The two Jin Jue clones were stunned.
The man who was afraid of the saints because of poverty used to be greedy for small and big gains. He could besieged but would never challenge him alone, and he could make others better than himself. He actually said such words, which made his image instantly taller.
Quite a few.
"If that's the case, then I understand.
Next, I’ll leave it to you.”
The two Jin Jue clones began to collapse without any hesitation.
In the end, only two strands of blood were left.
These two strands of blood seemed to be able to penetrate the barriers of time and space and returned to Gu Xuan's body.
Boom boom!
Under the warship, there were two explosions.
The final decisive battle between the Poor Saint and Jin Feiyun has begun.
Gu Xuan looked at Murong Sheng with a faint smile on his face.
"Your third move lasted too long.
Why don't you let me come and help you end it."
Murong Sheng's expression changed drastically. (To be continued)