"Xiu, it's really scary!"

"Is this our future ruler?"

"The succession ceremony of the warden's succession was truly terrifying. ”

"I would like to be the strongest creature in the Soul Suppression Prison. ”

............

One after another, the sounds resounded in the hearts of those creatures in the Soul Suppression Prison. It was their own voice, which sounded at this moment, but it was only to sigh at the strength of the white night, and to express the growing surprise in their hearts.

Now they are still motionless, still subject to the mysterious force of the rules. They can't speak, they can't move...... All they could do was watch the battle.

The curtain of light was there at the moment, shining and clear. Every picture of the battle of the characters in it is transduced by the light curtain, and it is vividly displayed from a unique angle.

"Boom, boom, boom—"

At the same time, in the pitch-black world, with the sound of an earth-shattering explosion, the entire world in the three-thousand-story tower once again returned to its initial calm.

At this moment, the whole world is completely different from the original. As far as the eye can see, the whole world is covered with a dark red haze, which is very faint, but can reveal a hint of haze.

It is pervasive, but it does not delay the sight of the onlookers, and does not prevent the onlookers from following the changes of the light curtain to observe the tragic battles one after another.

And the reason why it is said that it is one battle after another...... That's because although what the onlookers saw was a battle between two white nights, the one of them, that is, his body, had already killed the gray white night "hundreds, thousands" times.

And at this moment, the sound of the explosion was announcing the death of the clone "Xiu" again. Bai Ye took the blood spear in his hand that had just been derived from the Rakshasa Dao to the extreme, and stood coldly between heaven and earth.

The cold wind blowing between heaven and earth quietly blew up the white hair of the white night, making the blood-stained white night look particularly cold at the moment. Of course, his back is still extremely tall in the eyes of the beings in the Soul Suppression Prison after all.

And this kind of uprightness appeared after Bai Ye beheaded the warden in front of all their creatures. The rules of the Soul Suppression Prison are known to everyone, so they also have their own "understanding" of what Bai Ye is doing now.

Obviously, that "understanding" does not meet Bai Ye's needs, nor does it conform to the reality that Bai Ye is facing, but for the living beings in the Soul Suppression Prison, it is completely in line with the reality they know in their hearts.

"How many times have you killed him?"

Raising his hand to look at the dried blood in his hand, Bai Ye looked into the distance again. As he had thought before, the strength of his clones was not in copying his strength, but in copying similar to him, which was close to immortality.

"Fifteen hundredth times...... How's it going, how do you feel about yourself?"

"He's not me, don't you think I can't reach an irreplaceable position in your heart?"

Faced with the laughter of the beautiful woman in his body, Bai Ye shot back in the same way. Fighting like this now, he never thought about it in his previous life. However, compared to the present, he felt that his previous practice was indeed too boring.

"Perhaps...... When the circumstances are different, the mood is naturally different. Now I'm content, but I also know what it takes me to keep it. ”

The white night was silent, and thoughts were surging. At this moment, a slightly bright light flickered from time to time in his heavy pupils, but he was still paying attention to the mist that appeared again in front of him, and he knew that the final battle of the three thousand layers was far from over.

Soon, the mist in front of the white night began to surge like a tide. Under the gaze of the white night, it began to squirm continuously, as if it was following the guidance of some kind of trajectory, and it became darker and darker because of the wriggling.

And with the emergence of this change, Bai Ye was also surprised to find that the fog in front of him was no longer a simple haze...... Now it's like substance, and it looks quite shocking.

"We meet again. I don't know if my way of saying hello will cause you discomfort...... The other me. ”

The familiar voice was accompanied by the reappearance of the familiar figure. And looking at the gray figure that gradually appeared in front of him, Bai Ye was too lazy to talk nonsense. At this moment, the other party had just finished saying a word to him, and Bai Ye had already launched an attack at the fastest speed.

I saw that Bai Ye had already left the front of "Xiu" at some point, and after he appeared, all the gaps between him and "Xiu" had been filled by many dark red chains in an instant.

And almost in an instant, those chains were already like dragons going out to sea, frantically flashing towards the white night, showing an incomparably fierce suppressive momentum.

There is no doubt that this is a means of repair. However, from Bai Ye's subtle eyes, it was clear that this method was obviously something that Xiu had just learned, after all, it was the first time that Bai Ye had seen this kind of method of blocking himself.

This is the Blood Brake Chain Sutra, which should be what this clone has learned from this resurrection after the last time it was defeated by him.

However, the difference from the past is that in the past, this replica body learned Bai Ye's methods, especially Bai Ye's best at several supernatural methods, which were either half a catty and eight taels learned, or they didn't learn at all.

And now, this Blood Brake Chain Huajing has been deduced by the replica of the White Night, which can be called full of power, and even has a very different style, which is equivalent to another pavilion, and this pavilion is at the same height as the one made by the White Night.

"Dingdingding-"

The sound of gold and iron clashing sounded from Bai Ye's body, after the baptism of countless blood chains, there were only countless white marks on Bai Ye's body, and among these white marks, there were only a few blood marks.

For such a scene, Xiu still inevitably revealed a look of astonishment. But Bai Ye was indifferent to this, and then saw that between him and Xiu, there was already a blood spear coming out of Xiu's body.

"Ahem, ahem—"

After withstanding this seemingly inconspicuous attack, Xiu began to cough violently. Then, when he coughed, he saw dark red divine chains rapidly decaying and decaying, and then turning into ashes and disappearing into space.

This time, the White Night evolved into the Rakshasa Dao, the Rakshasa Dao that he deduced to the extreme...... This is really a kind of killing dao with a feeling of domineering to the extreme, obviously it is only in an instant, but there is already a tendency for cultivation to decline.

"You're not strong enough, go ahead and come out with another one. ”

At this moment, the white night groaned. He looked coldly at the "Xiu" in front of him, flicked his fingers, and a bright and blood-red light popped out, and then let those lights surround the gray him and extinguish it.

Before leaving, "Xiu" looked extremely violent. He knew that he still couldn't kill Bai Ye this time, so he simply let Bai Ye kill him, so that the next stronger self could come out of the fog and kill Bai Ye.

............

Another flickering blood-colored light pierced through the eternal darkness, ending the hustle and bustle that lasted for dozens of breaths. In the midst of the increasingly misty and pitch-black mist, another gray body turned into decay and vanished.

At this moment, in front of the fog. A shirtless figure stood from the sky, white light glittering from his long flowing hair, which, combined with his imposing back, made him look like a god.

"How many?"

"Two thousand. ”

"Cher, how much do you think there's left?"

At this moment, Bai Ye looked at the scars on his body that were constantly disappearing, and looked at his injuries that no longer had blood flowing out but were still in pain.

He suddenly understood that the current clones were already like this, so at this level of growth, it wouldn't be long before he could be strong enough to fight him for a long time.

Maybe in time, given enough time, that guy might be able to reach a level even more terrifying than the warden. After all, this was a three-thousand-story ancient tower, and the enemies he encountered must be more difficult to deal with than those on the two thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine floors.

"I think there's at least a thousand more. ”

"A thousand is ......"

After listening to Mo Yexue's answer, and combining the green light that suddenly appeared on his body for a while, Bai Ye was silent for a while.

But soon he thought of a few strategies to deal with next, and simply set his eyes on the pitch-black mist not far from him.

He knew that the clone would soon return from the mist, and then join him again in the scenes of the battle.

Sure enough, just after three breaths, Bai Ye noticed a figure slowly appearing from the fog with his extremely keen eyesight and perception.

But this time, Bai Ye didn't say a word, and directly carried a long sickle that shimmered with dazzling blood and flashed towards the mist. Now that he wants to take the initiative, he feels that it is a bit slow to wait for that "Xiu" himself to appear.

So now, he's changed his style and taken the initiative. Then all he has to do is wait for the rabbit.

He wanted to implement the essence of the Shura Dao, and Bai Ye felt that when he killed that cultivation to the point that he could never appear again, he would pass the last level of the three-thousand-story tower.

"Boom-"

A loud sound of shattering erupted in the vast sky, vibrating and enduring, until the figure that had not yet fully formed shattered, and the new noise was once again extinguished, and then everything returned to nothingness.

............

For the 2,500th time, "Xiu" will be reborn from the fog again. At this moment, there was an incomparably dark light emanating from the heavy pupils of the white night, and he was staring, searching.

After two thousand four hundred and ninety-nine encounters, his relationship with the clone has undergone a subtle change.

Having been besieged and killed countless times by the White Night, this clone is not stupid, he has learned to escape in various weird and insidious ways, and then find a smooth resurrection, and then fight against the White Night without fear of death.

And Bai Ye is already like a hunter, whenever that clone is resurrected, Bai Ye will use all his means to pursue and carry out an assassination.

But it worked at first, and then it didn't work very well. Simply Bai Ye also changed his strategy a little for this guy, and directly complained about it when the last hunt was successful.

"If you can resurrect faster, why do you have to work so hard. ”

But Bai Ye didn't know that it was precisely because he said this sentence that he had successfully affected the mentality of this clone in just an instant, so that this guy racked his brains to dodge every subsequent resurrection, and tried his best to speed up the resurrection.

It's as if the resurrection has become the dignity of this replica, and it has become the most important thing for him and Hakuya besides success or failure.

However, "repair" has indeed succeeded in this regard. Ever since Bai Ye had killed him that time, he had indeed achieved his goal by such a change, but he had never thought of the point of doing so.

Counting the war that was about to break out, there had already been a full 2,500 battles between him and Bai Ye, the so-called "ontology" of the earth. But out of 2,500 attempts, he failed 2,499 times.

I don't even know what the outcome will be this time. However, judging from Bai Ye's unfathomable performance at the moment, the result of this fight can actually be predicted.

"Damn, come out quickly, you big garbage, big garbage! Do you want to be trampled under my feet all your life? You don't even have the heart to dare to face Lao Tzu, you still dare to say that you are me?"

Between the empty dome and the earth, the white night is roaring loudly at this moment.

This is obviously his latest strategy, but I have to say that after this curse was amplified by his demonic shock, this surprising method really worked wonders.

At this moment, in a certain fog, the gray figure, "Xiu", was self-righteously approaching the white night in a "quiet" way.

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