108 Differences
"I thought I would be looking for you for a long time, but I didn't expect you to take the initiative to come out on your own. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" "I" was a little surprised when I saw Luo Yan.
Luo Yan looked at "himself" and said lightly.
"Isn't it sad that you look whole, but you don't even have your own name, and you share everything with me? Yes, everything you kill me belongs to me, but that's only what I used. β
"Myself" looked at Luo Yan deeply, and then sneered.
"Are you provoking me?"
"I'm still using me to provoke you, shouldn't you be angry?" Luo Yan shook his head, "I think you're mistaken, you were created by someone, you are not real, although you seem to be real." Because the real one will be angry, and if you don't, you are fake! Even if you kill me, you won't be me, you'll disappear, disappear cleanly, without a trace in this world. Because, your existence is based on my existence, and when I die, how can you ......"
"Shut up!"
"Himself" finally became angry, and thirty-six chess pieces shot out at Luo Yan at the same time.
Luo Yan found out that this "self" likes to take out all the chess pieces and use them, is this the character of the original owner? Fighting fiercely, going all out, knowing that he didn't have a spiritual vein, he died directly under the test bench, and he didn't even leave any room for himself.
If that's the case, then it's easy to do.
Luo Yan sacrificed nine chess pieces, divided into eight points to control the offensive of cooking the opponent's thirty-six chess pieces.
At this time, it is the real Luo Yan vs. "Luo Yan"!
The former is a monk who has cultivated to the realm of Jiedan, and the latter is just a monk of the fifth level of qi refining, although he has the same memory, the same cultivation, and the same magic weapon, but the essence is still different.
And this difference is the key!
Thirty-six chess pieces were controlled, and "myself" immediately sacrificed the lamp!
Luo Yan also sacrificed his lamp and blocked it again.
"Myself" sacrificed the soul pot.
Knowing that it would be like this, Luo Yan blocked it with the Soul Pot.
You don't have anything this time, but I still have!
Luo Yan then sacrificed nine chess pieces, like a streamer, carrying countless leaves around him, and enveloping each other one after another.
"Myself" saw it and sneered.
"Is that all?"
Although there were no chess pieces in his hand, he was also a fifth-level qi refining body, and with a flip of his palm, the fire snake flew and burned towards the shrouded leaves, and reached out and grabbed the nine chess pieces, and threw them at Luo Yan.
Luo Yan dodged, popped out two chess pieces again, snorted "himself", and rolled up the two chess pieces with a fire snake.
"Little fox!"
Luo Yan shouted.
"Again!"
"Myself" sneered and turned her head to deal with the little fox, but this time the little fox did not appear, and what came was only a chess piece, and she subconsciously wrapped it with a fire snake.
"Let's use as many chess pieces as we want!"
Luo Yan just recalled the Soul Pot, and the soul power was urged.
"There is no need for chess pieces, these are enough."
"How is it possible, you ......"
"Myself" suddenly changed his complexion and said in surprise, "How is it possible!" β
She felt her soul gradually being pulled out, and her body began to peel away.
"I said, you're not me, so you can't kill me."
"Impossible, how could it be ......" "myself" watched the magic weapons that belonged to her disappear one by one, and her body disappeared little by little, and screamed unwillingly.
"I don't know what you belong to, but I can only tell you that what you are talking about is the 'me' of this body, not the 'me' of the soul. Don't forget, I am born again. Although you know my past, you have never felt it, let alone inherited it, just as I could use the Soul Eater Pill against you, but you didn't expect it. β
All magic weapons are secondary, the important thing is the Soul Eater Pill!
The two chess pieces that Luo Yan sacrificed at the end were actually refined with the Soul Devouring Pill, including the little fox.
Using the Soul Devouring Pill to pull out the other party's soul, and then using the Soul Pot, the two interacted with each other, and finally pulled out the other party's soul.
Without a soul, a living person would not be able to exist, let alone a living person.
In the final analysis, it's actually because her cultivation is limited, otherwise she wouldn't have needed such trouble.
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"Welcome to the seventh floor of the Bone Palace!"
Before "himself" disappeared completely, the scene in front of Luo Yan was all distorted and transformed, and such a voice came out of his mind.
It seems that this layer is the easiest.
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For Luo Yan, it is the easiest, but for others, this layer is extremely difficult, after all, she is the only one who is reborn, and what others are facing is really herself!
Ling Yuqi once again fought with "herself" to win or lose, looked at "herself" for a long time, and chuckled.
"Do you want to get the true inheritance here and dedicate it to Uncle Yue, in fact, I can do it, even better than what you do, why don't you let it go to me, you cut yourself off."
"You? A monster who doesn't know what it is? Ling Yuqi sneered.
"I'm a monster, what are you?" "Myself" was not angry, and said lightly, "Don't forget, we are one." β
"Really? So if I'm hurt, will you be hurt too? β
"You're going to kill me by killing me?" "Myself" laughed, "Don't be naΓ―ve, when I say that we are exactly the same, I mean that before I appear, I will have a little injury on your body, but after that, even if you have more injuries, I will not have it, because I am better than you." β
Ling Yuqi looked at "herself" with a complacent appearance, and really wanted to shoot to death at once.
"You said you weren't like me when you appeared?"
"Yes, for example, you must have more injuries on your body than I do now."
"Is that so?"
"Of course!"
"Then I'll be relieved."
Ling Yuqi breathed a sigh of relief as she spoke, and once again sacrificed her flying sword and stabbed at the other party.
"It's still the same trick."
"Self" shook his head, saying that he was very helpless, but the flying sword in his hand was not slow, and he chose to crash directly into Ling Yuqi's flying sword!
Ling Yuqi saw this, and at the moment when he was about to collide, he drove the flying sword to deviate by an inch, and brushed it against the opponent's flying sword.
"Oh, it's a different trick, but that's it, you're no match for me!"
"Myself" said and dodged sideways, Ling Yuqi's flying sword almost grazed her cheek, shaving her raised hair.
But at this moment, a mutation suddenly occurred!
Ling Yuqi's flying sword passed, but when the hilt of the sword suddenly exploded on the cheek that passed by "himself", the debris almost ruined half of "himself" face.
"It's just half a face, and there are ways to recover it." "Myself" looked at Ling Yuqi, his eyes became cold, "But the reverse is different, I can kill you!" β
Ling Yuqi said lightly.
"It's too late for you to say that."
"What ......" "myself" suddenly showed a look of pain when he said this, "Poison, you used poison ......"
"Didn't you say you were me? Don't you know that what I'm best at is poison refining? β
"Herself" sat down on her knees, and as she knelt, her flying sword vanished, along with her body, and began to dissipate.
"You use poison, how come I don't know ......"
"When did you poison you?" Ling Yuqi watched herself disappear gradually, this feeling was not very good, but she still watched, and was ready to make up for it at any time.
"You said that you were exactly the same as me before you appeared, and we were different after you appeared, and my poison was put into the hilt of the sword after you appeared."
"That's ...... so"
"Yourself" seemed to be unwilling, and stretched out her hand to Ling Yuqi, but Ling Yuqi cast a spell on "herself" without mercy, and a flame engulfed the past!
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"Welcome to the seventh floor of the Bone Palace!"
Listening to the familiar voice, Ling Yuqi only felt that her body was weak for a while. (To be continued.) )