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The Wu clan clone was wrapped in a turbulent current, and his body couldn't help himself, and pieces of wind knives slashed through his body, drawing deep marks one after another, and he didn't know how many lines he had drawn.

The Wu clan has no soul and no primordial spirit, which is undoubtedly the Wu clan clone and the ordinary Wu clan, and it is precisely because of this that the Wu clan can pass the reincarnation path.

However, the clone of the Wu clan is very different from other ordinary Wu clans, all because he was conceived by a wisp of Luan Tian's divine soul.

Therefore, Luan Tian's Wu clan clone has not only been enlightened, not only has the ancient witch inscription, but he has also given birth to spiritual wisdom.

Not only does he have his own independent and complete thinking, but he can also walk out of his own unique path of cultivation.

From this point of view, the Wu clone is no longer just a clone, he is an independent person in the full sense of the word, a complete monk.

This is also the reason why Luan Tian is reluctant to devour him, and after Sikong Nan's soul extraction, the current Wu clan clone is also reborn again, which is still a little different from the previous one.

The turbulence in the path of reincarnation almost tore apart the body of the Wu clan's clone, and those violent winds blew through his body and directly through the bone marrow!

The Wu clone was covered in frost, clenched his teeth, his face flashed with unyielding perseverance, and he allowed his body to fall freely.

He didn't know when the fall would end, and he didn't know where he would fall. At this time, his biggest worry was that, like Luan Tian himself, he lost contact with each other.

Without a trace of connection, he can't perceive the other party, and what's worse is that he can't enter the Qiankun Ring, and on his body, there is not a single spirit stone!

When you need spirit stones on weekdays, you can take them from the dragon mound at any time, and you are used to such days, and at that time, there is no such eager desire for spirit stones.

Now, when he didn't have half of the spirit stone on his body, he suddenly realized how important the spirit stone was to the monk.

At this point, he had nothing but the bloody blade that melted into his body.

The Wu clone summoned all his divine sense, tried various methods, and tried to communicate with the deity in the rapid decline of his body, but every time he failed.

As his body flipped and fell, he knew that before he successfully came out of the Yellow Spring Realm, it would be impossible for him to contact the deity again.

At this time, his body was still in the midst of a rapid fall, and according to the speed and time of the fall, he had at least fallen tens of thousands of feet!

The turbulent current around his body eased slightly, and the Wu clone suddenly opened his eyes, but he couldn't see anything in front of him except the turbulence, and his divine sense couldn't detect anything.

The Wu clone struggled to manipulate his body slightly, and in the turbulence, he could barely maintain a cross-knee position.

At this time, there was no complete muscle on his body, and his whole body was covered with deep scars from being cut by the wind knife, and the dark and reddish blood that flowed out had already scabbed.

The tearing power around it has not weakened in the slightest, and this reincarnation path seems to vow to completely suck out all the souls that have entered the monks!

After being able to manipulate the body a little, the witch clone used his mana to resist the falling speed a little slower.

At this time, I was already under the ground, at least 100,000 zhang, and at the bottom, I still didn't know where it was.

The Wu clone slowly closed his eyes, and used the Yin and Yang Transformation to recover from his body injuries, and after falling into the Yellow Spring Realm, he didn't know what danger would be.

If it falls scarred, maybe there will be a worry about your life, but without the yin and yang changes supported by spirit stones, the recovery speed is very slow.

The turbulence is getting lighter and lighter, and the speed of the fall is also controlled by the Wu clone, which is getting slower and slower, and after the falling speed can be controlled freely, the Wu clone will control the falling momentum at a steady speed.

100,000 zhang・200,000 zhang・・500,000 zhang・・・1,000,000 zhang・

1 million zhang・・・2 million zhang・・・5,000,000 zhang・800 zhang...

While controlling the body to fall, the Wu clone is performing yin and yang transformations, generally in his heart, silently calculating the distance of the fall.

When it fell to the ground for more than nine million zhang, the Wu clan clone faintly sensed the ground below, which was a dark and chaotic area, and he couldn't feel a trace of living breath!

After a few hundred breaths, after falling nearly 10 million zhang, the Wu clan clone fell heavily on the ground, and the ground here was a little soft.

The Wu clone dispersed his divine sense, vigilantly surveying the surroundings, it was pitch black, chaos, and there was no figure in sight, nor a trace of ghosts.

"This is...

The Wu clone muttered in his mouth, his face was indifferent, and with a "poof", the bloody blade was exposed at the tip of his fist, flashing with a crimson cold light.

The four sides are the same, I can't tell the direction, the Wu clan clone after observing a few breaths, then in one direction, running wildly, the cloud body method under his feet is not slower than the speed of the deity!

After running wildly for more than half an hour, the Wu clone stopped and sat down on the edge of a forest.

I didn't see any trace of the monks along the way, not even the ghosts, I didn't see half of them, and the Wu clone didn't know whether it was right or wrong in this direction.

At this time, I can't care about right or wrong, but I just go on like this, I don't know when I will go, it is the end!

There is a dead silence here, and there is no sign of life, only the yin wind is accompanied by gusts, and this small forest behind Luan Tian is such a scene.

Although it is a small forest, it looks like a lifeless branch, and there is not a single leaf in the whole forest, and there is no grass on the ground, and there is no sign of living activity.

In this strange Huangquan realm, the Wu clan clone couldn't even find anyone to ask for directions, and he didn't have half a spirit stone on his body, so he planned to cross his knees and breathe for a while, and then continue on his way.

The Wu clan clone had his back to the grove, sitting quietly on the edge of the woods, his body was covered with mist, and countless yin and yang fish were flying.

The injuries sustained during the fall have not yet healed at this time, and the road ahead is unpredictable, so it is necessary to hurry up and adjust the state to the peak first.

After about half an hour, suddenly, a voice came from behind him:

"This fellow Daoist..."

"This fellow Daoist..."

This voice is not loud, and it gives people a feeling of timidity, but in this lonely place, the Wu clone heard it very clearly, he suddenly opened his eyes, and stood up from the ground with a "boom".

At the same time, the Wu clone turned around instantly, facing the grove, and he quickly raised his hand at the same time, and the blood blade was horizontal in front of his body, and he looked vigilantly in the direction of the sound.

"Hehe... This Taoist friend doesn't have to be like this, there is no malice in the next..."

As he spoke, a vague black shadow slowly walked out of the grove, and gradually saw that it seemed to be a Terran monk, and this person walked without hearing a trace of movement!