Chen Ming and the white-haired ghost rushed towards each other at a rapid pace, just at the moment when the two were about to fight.

The White Fox King laughed and said, "Nine-tailed Fox King, kill the Thousand-Faced Fox King!"

The White Fox King suddenly felt a cramping pain in his chest, he looked at his chest, but it was the white-haired ghost who staggered at the moment of the fight, and stabbed at him with a sword, coughing up golden blood in his mouth, he looked at the white-haired ghost in disbelief, but saw the white-haired ghost's hair gradually turning white.

"Who the hell are you?"

The white-haired ghost didn't say much, and he couldn't hear what the other party said.

The Black Fox King looked at his chest, and the tip of the Nine Year Cicada's knife passed through, taking away all his strength.

His body went limp, and he fell into the whirlpool.

There wasn't a single wave.

The white-haired ghost reached out and gently nudged the White Fox King, pushing the White Fox King into the whirlpool under his feet.

Chen Ming flipped the nine-year-old cicada in his hand, "This kind of defenseless fox clan golden immortal is really easy to kill!"

The white-haired ghost smiled, "What about the comparison with the Golden Immortal of Heavenly Court?"

Chen Ming smiled: "That's still the golden immortal of the fox clan is a little weaker. ”

Chen Ming looked at the white-haired ghost and said seriously: "You are really not a barbarian, you are from the Four Great Immortal Kingdoms, then, who are you?"

The white-haired ghost smiled: "It doesn't matter who I used to be, what matters is who I am now!"

"Isn't it?"

Chen Ming nodded, and then said: "Yes, it doesn't matter who you were in the past, who I was in the past, who you are now, the most important!"

The two looked at the Red Fox King at the same time, but saw the Red Fox King waving his hand and said, "You don't need the two young heroes to do it, I'm afraid of pain, I'll come by myself!"

After the Red Fox King finished speaking, he jumped directly into the whirlpool and disappeared.

Chen Ming stood on the warship and glanced at it, "It's really self-conscious." ”

The white-haired ghost smiled: "If it falls into our hands, it must be death, and if you jump, life and death are uncertain, at least maybe." ”

Chen Ming stepped forward with a horizontal knife, swinging his knife directly at the white-haired ghost in the wind and waves, "I have prepared a lot of things for this battle." ”

The white-haired ghost popped out a short sword from his limbs, and said with a smile: "Heaven will not know, ghosts will not know, gods will not know, people will not know, demons will not know, Buddha will not know, demon king will not know, no one knows, how much I want to kill you!"

The wind and waves fall on the surface of the boat, and countless waves accumulate on the surface of the boat.

The two rushed towards each other on the waves, and every step they took was a foot of wind and waves!

Beside the two of them, countless undead and Jin Xian were already in a battle, one after another the warships collided, and then, countless undead jumped onto the Jin Immortal's warship, waving the rotten weapons in their hands, and attacked them.

The golden immortal was mighty, and on the whirlpool wall in the whirlpool, hundreds of chains of avenues crossed the sky, blasting the undead one by one!

Not all the golden immortals came, the four fox kings only brought nearly a thousand golden immortals here.

The battlefield instantly became chaotic, with countless undead being swallowed up by the whirlpool, and at the same time, there were several golden immortals who couldn't withstand the endless undead, and they were surrounded and dragged into the whirlpool.

Everywhere is roaring, and the sound of killing is shaking the sky!

Chen Ming waved his knife, one gas turned into three clears, and beside Chen Ming, two other Chen Ming appeared, this is the effect of one gas and three clears, three incarnations of equal strength can appear at the same time, and they can also gather on one body!

Three Chen Ming surrounded the white-haired ghost, and the three Chen Ming swung their swords at the white-haired ghost at the same time, each of which was a triple attack of the Baxian Sword, and it was attacking from a different angle!

If you don't shoot, it's just that, and if you shoot, it's a lore!

[Killing the Monarch] lv3 was opened, and Chen Ming could feel that his strength had improved, and the killing intent was also boiling, but he didn't see the opponent's weakness.

This [Demon Language: Unspeakable] is really powerful, if you can't say it, you can't say it.

The Eye of Killing, if you can't see the opponent's weakness at all, then you can only fight hard!

The white-haired ghost laughed and said, "You really haven't wasted your hard work in the past few years! Is it really a good method to turn into three clears? It is really a good method! It is worthy of being one of the ten great immortal arts, which is a bit interesting!"

The white-haired ghost looked up to the sky and laughed, "But I, too, didn't waste time!"

The white-haired ghost shouted: "The Eye of Replication, one gas and three clears!"

Beside the white-haired ghost, two other white-haired ghosts suddenly appeared!

The white-haired ghost is actually a gasification and three clearings!

Each of them threw out short swords from all four limbs and rushed towards the three Chen Ming around them!

Crackling!

Crackling!

Crackling!

Crackling!

Crackling!

Crackling!

Crackling!

Crackling!

........

The sound of several swords colliding was made, like a torrential rain!

The three Chen Ming put away their knives and looked at the white-haired ghosts, and the three white-haired ghosts on the opposite side left a total of four knife marks.

Chen Ming smiled: "Your replica eye is somewhat interesting, but the fake is fake after all, and it is not really strong." ”

The white-haired ghost also said: "Yes, this kind of method can only bully and bully those wastes, and it is really useless against monsters like you." ”

"What I cast is indeed an illusion, but I have the effect of making the illusion come true, but after all, it is fake, and it can't achieve the effect of your real cultivation!"

Chen Ming sneered, "Since that's the case, you're welcome!"

One of them, Chen Ming, put away the knife, he swung his fist, Hanhai Chaosheng, the soldiers in his palm flew and danced, and his fist went to fight immortals!

The other Chen Ming put away the knife, he shook his arm, the breath of true martial arts shrouded, the fist can collapse the heavens and the earth, shatter the stars, and the real martial arts fist!

Chen Ming, who was directly in front of the white-haired ghost, waved his knife and said with a smile: "Let you taste it, this domineering sword is invincible with eight feet around it, and it is fused with the power of the Immortal Sword!"

Chen Ming has obtained the four great immortal swordsmanship, in order to teach his disciples, he naturally has also dabbled in it, and the Baxian Sword is swung again, but it is no longer the previous Baxian Sword!

This time, the Baxian Sword is even more powerful!

The white-haired ghost looked at Chen Ming, and the three Chen Ming each used a method comparable to the ten immortal arts to attack him, but it was really a little tricky.

This Chen Ming is simply a monster among monsters!

One gasification and three clearings are not over, and every spell Chen Ming casts is the top spell!

Against ordinary people, the Replica Eye is very powerful, and it can completely imitate the other party's means, but after all, it is just imitation, and it is not as powerful as the real caster.

For example, when dealing with the boss lady, he can do this, because the boss lady's body is not strong enough, and he can only lose to him in the end.

But for a monster like Chen Ming, the Replica Eye is of no use at all.

The white-haired ghost smiled and said, "It's time to use some real means!"

He swung his short sword and made a cut in his wrist, and the blood was dripping and dripping on the ground, like a mirror, reflecting another white-haired ghost, and the white-haired ghost stretched out his hand, opposite the hand reflected in the blood!

When he reached out and was about to touch the blood, a hand appeared in the blood, grabbed his hand, shook his hands, and lifted the other white-haired ghost out with all his might.

"Reflection of the body, dreams come true!Mirror Dao secret technique, reflection of the body, understand?"