Chapter 1130: Who Are You?
Except for the strange bird that could only imitate the voice of the second prince of the samurai family, everyone never saw any living creatures or heard any movement.
It was so quiet that you could only hear the rustle of your feet on the sand and the sound of dead branches being trampled.
The rest of the masters who entered the Human Emperor's Tomb should also be here, but until now, everyone has not met each other, and it seems that this space should be quite spacious.
Everyone walked in peace for an unknown amount of time, and there was movement again in front of them, and the sound seemed to be a team of people coming towards them.
Jiang Qiudao and Ao Xun each raised their hands, and everyone stopped on the spot and immediately became vigilant.
The footsteps of the group in front of them were slightly messy, as if they had encountered something, and soon passed through the layers of fog and collided with Meng Chuan and the others.
Unexpectedly, this person turned out to be the sword shadow who had just parted ways with the three of them.
It's just that compared to just now, Jian Ying was a little embarrassed at this time, and his clothes were stained with a little bit of blood, and he didn't know if he was injured.
And those disciples of the Kunlun Sword Palace behind her were obviously a few fewer than just now.
"What a coincidence, we met again so soon. After Meng Chuan saw her, although he said so, his vigilance did not decrease at all.
The bird just now imitated the voice of the second prince of the samurai family, which was regarded as a precautionary shot to everyone present - there are many strange places here, and they have to be guarded against.
Who knew that the sword shadow's reaction was even greater than Meng Chuan's, she actually waved her arm, and the Mo Evil Sword came out of her body and was held in her hand.
"I was caught up by you! In that case, I'll fight with you!"
This move made Meng Chuan, Jiang Qiudao and others stunned.
It seems that something must have happened to the sword shadow, otherwise it would never have been possible to have such a bad attitude towards them suddenly, and as soon as they met, they would face each other with swords, and they were just like two people just now.
"Okay, why do you want to do it with us?" Jiang Qiudao immediately asked the Heavenly Heart Sutra to protect in front of everyone, in case of a sudden attack by the sword shadow.
Sword Shadow's previous ranking on the God List was even before Jiang Qiudao and Ao Xun, and now he has entered the Feather Transformation Realm, which is definitely not to be underestimated.
The sword shadow changed his previous gentle expression, his face was full of anger, and he seemed to be too lazy to talk to Jiang Qiu about anything, and he was about to do it when he waved the long sword.
At this moment, another group of people rushed here, and soon formed a triangle with Meng Chuan and Jian Ying.
And this group of newcomers turned out to be Meng Chuan, Jiang Qiudao, Ao Xun and others!
The two groups of people are almost identical, and even the position where Hu Cong is standing is exactly the same, as if he is looking in a mirror.
As soon as such a scene appeared, not to mention others, even Meng Chuan was stunned.
"This ......" Jian Ying stopped his movements with Mo Ye and froze in place.
"What's going on?" Meng Chuan, one of the last people in the group of people who arrived, suddenly raised his eyebrows, full of vigilance.
Jiang Qiudao in this group of people was also full of shock, and he was so shocked that he could barely suppress his voice: "How can there be a group of people here who are exactly like us?!"
"This place is really weird, it seems that something in the fog is imitating us!"
Jian Ying was at a loss for a while, took a few steps back with his own people, looked left and then right, whether it was from appearance or breath, the people on both sides were exactly the same, and there was no way to tell the difference.
"You ...... Who of you is true and who is not?"
"I met your group just now, and after talking, I suddenly killed the people of my Kunlun Sword Palace, it seems that that wave of people must be fake. ”
"And who are the people who just met us?"
It seemed that Sword Shadow was completely stunned.
Meng Chuan secretly sighed in his heart, this person Emperor Luo Yi is really not simple. The double formation just now was already nerve-wracking, and now he actually put a difficult problem in front of himself and others.
Before the real Meng Chuan could answer, among the other wave of fake people, "Meng Chuan" had already said in a cold voice: "It seems that this place is indeed very strange." ”
"Just now we saw a strange bird spitting out people's mouths, it was the voice of the second prince of the martial arts, and it seems that he also encountered the same situation as us, and saw a group of people exactly like himself. ”
"These should all be designed by the Emperor's Tomb, they can change anyone's appearance and voice and breath, so as to surprise the sneak attack. ”
"You must have encountered this kind of thing just now, so you suffered a loss. ”
Jian Ying looked at the "Meng Chuan" who spoke, and said vigilantly: "In this way, it wasn't you who met me just now?"
"Of course not. Meng Chuan shook his head and said very firmly: "We separated after we entered here just now, and this is the first time we have met here." ”
"What you just saw should be their group. Speaking, "Meng Chuan" refers to the real Meng Chuan, looking at the demeanor and actions of speaking, there is no difference at all from Meng Chuan himself.
It can be seen that although these people are fake, there seems to be no difference between them and the owner, and they can't tell the real from the fake at all.
Sure enough, the words of "Meng Chuan" made Jian Ying immediately look at the real Meng Chuan and the others with questioning eyes, his eyes full of doubt and anger.
Jiang Qiudao's face sank like water, and he was already a little angry at the act of pretending to be himself, and the other party even beat him up and said that he was a fake, how could he bear it.
"A bunch of impostors dare to slander us?
Jiang Qiudao shouted coldly, and the Wentian scriptures immediately circulated wildly, overwhelmingly attacking the other party.
"It's ridiculous to say that we are impostors! Even if we know how to ask the heavens of our Jiang family's holy land, it is still false!"
The "Jiang Qiudao" of the opposing camp also took a step forward, and the breath of the Wentian scripture bloomed out, and the same scripture crushed towards the real Jiang Qiudao, seeing that the momentum of the two sides was even up and down.
"Boom ......"
Yu Wei, who was fighting between the two, suddenly burst out, the power of this move was enough to level a county town, but this person's emperor's tomb was far stronger than the outside world after the blessing of magic, so although the two Jiang Qiudao were full of strength, they did not cause much damage here.
In the blink of an eye, the two Jiang Qiudao had already used the Wentian scripture to fight ten moves in the air, but they were still up and down.
It seems that not only the appearance and memory, but also the strength of the other party can imitate it, which is really tricky enough!
The imposter is exactly the same as the host, so how can you prove your identity?
The battle between the two Jiang Qiudao was like a fuse, and people from both sides who were exactly the same began to stand up and make a move.
Meng Chuan's figure also floated and found his impostor.
Meng Chuan knew that if the strength of this imposter was the same as his own, then if he didn't contain him, it would be a catastrophe for others.
"Just in time. This "Meng Chuan" is the same as the real thing, fearless, seeing that the main master is looking for him, he didn't flinch back, and after taking a step forward, the blood and qi fire on his body burst out majestically, and layer after layer of immortal power also spread out from his side.