Chapter 111: The Art of Clone
A sword, a strong purple thunder lightsaber, fell from the sky.
Slash into the body.
Poof.
The body was cut out of a crack directly from the shoulder.
The sword qi was raging, the sword intent was soaring into the sky, and the purple thunder crackled and made a constant sound.
Covered with a silver body.
The sword qi is even more penetrating to the bone.
Cracks appeared in the body, and it seemed that it was about to shatter in an instant.
However, in the end, it was not broken.
"Haha, nine kills, the strongest blow, no one can live in a low grade. ”
An elder smiled gloomily and wildly, and the howling sound was unusual.
"Hehe, happy so early?"
With a snort, he slashed down from the side.
It's fast, it's fast, it's just a shadow.
Yes.
With a scream, one of the nine elders was instantly slashed by the sword qi on the shoulder, and with a snort, he was easily cut off and smashed to the ground, blood bursting out, like a fountain.
Ning Fan succeeded with a sword, and the whole person turned into a light and shadow, and disappeared again.
"Xia Jiang, how is it? My strength is not bad, right?"
Ning Fan's people have fallen behind Xia Jiang.
The bloodstained sword in his hand pierced Xia Jiang's back.
As long as the strength in his hand is a little more, he can instantly shatter Xia Jiang's chest.
"You...... How...... How is that possible?"
Xia Jiang stood on the spot, shocked.
He didn't expect that under the joint efforts of the nine elders to cast the Nine Killing Array, the strongest blow was cast, and even the first-level masters of the Sword Pill could be killed, why could Ning Fan retreat with his whole body.
Not only that, but he used a sword in an exaggerated and weird way, cutting off an elder's arm.
How is this possible?
Is this still human?
Why is this happening?
"Ahhh......hhh Kill this little bastard. ”
The elder who had broken his arm howled miserably like a pig.
He clutched his shoulders, in terrible pain.
However, the brother next to him, who was quick with his eyes and hands, quickly clicked on the acupuncture points to help him stop the blood.
"Look, what's that?"
Everyone's eyes widened in disbelief.
It turned out that it was not Ning Fan's body who was hit by a thunderous blow.
Rather, it was a silver sword cultivator.
The silver sword cultivator was covered in silver brilliance, his body was slashed out of a crack, and there was even purple thunder and lightning on his body, which was crackling.
However, in the blink of an eye, the thunder and lightning disappeared.
To be precise, it was absorbed into the body by the silver sword cultivator.
What's even more terrifying is that these thunder and lightning energies seem to be like tonics, and they don't want to enter the cracks in the silver sword cultivator's body.
Oh my God, what? Why is this happening?
The nine elders' eyes widened in disbelief.
In their eyes, the cracks in the silver sword cultivator's body were being quickly repaired and restored.
In the blink of an eye, the silver sword cultivator was unharmed.
It's horrible.
It's just that this silver sword cultivator, why is his eyes a little sluggish?
Golems, sword golems.
Ning Fan looked at the sword puppet, and a sly smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Hehe, you've been deceived. ”
"It's a shame to be deceived by me. ”
Ning Fan smiled.
Just now, when he and the nine elders arranged a nine-killing array to shoot the strongest thunder sword, he suddenly had a wit, turned his head, and quickly shouted out the sword puppet in the storage bag.
Insert the sword crystal into the sword puppet's body and urge the sword puppet to resist the strongest blow.
At the same time, he turned into a shadow, like an assassin, invisible in the void, waiting for an opportunity to move.
Find an opportunity, find an elder's slack gap, and swing the bloodstained sword.
A single sword is to cut off one of the opponent's arms.
He successfully retreated, turned into a streamer, and arrived at Xia Jiang's side.
All this, like a ghost, is perfectly designed, and the design is seamless.
If any of these links are not successful, it is a failure.
However, he Ning Fan successfully used it.
"The art of clones?"
An elder was amazed and couldn't believe it.
"The art of clones?" Ning Fan sneered.
"What kind of doppelganger art is there, it's just a puppet of mine. ”
Ning Fan finally let out a scream, and saw that the silver sword cultivator had come to him in an instant, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
However, Ning Fan was already in an invincible position at this time.
"Let go of the city lord. The elders shouted loudly, their eyes forcing Ning Fan.
Ning Fan laughed, with mockery in his laughter.
His eyes were cold, "Let him go?"
"As long as I send my hand to the front now, one of his Xia Jiang's hearts will be shattered in an instant, and he will die on the spot immediately. ”
"Do you think there's room to bargain with me now?"
Ning Fan grabbed Xia Jiang's shoulder and suddenly exerted his strength.
Xia Jiang was in pain, snorted, and his face turned red.
Blood trickled down from his shoulder, and there was a loud sound on the ground.
"What are you going to do?" an elder frowned and stared at Ning Fan gloomily.
"If you kill the lord of the city, you won't survive. ”
Listening to the other party's threat, Ning Fan smiled.
"Of course, you're right, but if I kill him, it's all my will, and if I'm in a bad mood, I'm going to kill him. ”
"Star Palace Master, what do you want?" Xia Jiang asked in a deep voice.
Isn't he afraid?
He was afraid, because he was human.
He didn't want to die, so he was afraid, so the reason was as simple as that.
Hearing Xia Jiang speak, Ning Fan smiled.
"City Lord Xia, is my strength strong?"
"Strong. Xia Jiang sighed, but nodded.
"My luck, is it good?" Ning Fan asked again.
"Good. Xia Jiang paused and said again.
"Are you still going to kill me?" Ning Fan frowned.
Xia Jiang was silent, not knowing what to say.
Because now he is the fish and meat, and Ning Fan is the sword.
He is the fish on the chopping board, and he can be slaughtered by Ning Fan at will.
"Xingchen, you, if you kill me, you, Xingchen Palace, will also be destroyed. ”
After Xia Jiang was silent, he suddenly spoke.
"So, you'd better let me go, we still have a chance to make peace. ”
"Haha, you think I wouldn't dare kill you?"
"Stir up the law, right?"
Ning Fan's eyes were awe-inspiring, and his killing intent had been decided.
The aura in his hand was violently urging.
The sword in his hand has to be pushed forward.
"Shaoxia, slow down!"
At this moment, a voice suddenly came from the side.
A woman carrying a food box in her hand.
In the food box, it should be his husband's favorite food.
"Shaoxia, spare my husband's life. ”
The lady of the beautiful lady, dressed in a noble dress, came from the side, quickly, with a look of haste and worry on her face.
In her eyes, there was a lot of tenderness, and she saw her husband Xia Jiang.
"Yes, Shaoxia, let my city lord go. ”
An old man in a gray robe also walked over from the side, following closely behind the beautiful lady.
Ning Fan looked at the beautiful lady who was already an old man in a gray robe.
His eyebrows were slightly raised, and his eyes showed a hint of surprise.
"How are you?"
The two people in front of him were the beautiful lady he rescued in the Black Wind Ridge, and the gray-robed butler.
"Husband, do you remember when I told you that I was rescued by a young man in the Black Wind Ridge? If it wasn't for that young man's rescue, I might have died on the spot, and I would never see my husband again. ”
"This young man, that's him. ”
Madame stretched out her hand and pointed at Ning Fan, and said very seriously grateful.
"Is that him?"
Xia Jiang's eyes widened, he didn't expect this to be so tortuous and coincidental?
"Well, that's him. Xia Jiang's wife nodded immediately.
Ning Fan seemed to be smiling, "It's really fate." ”
"Shaoxia, please let my husband go, my husband will never hurt you. Madame prayed to Ning Fan.
"Husband, you say, you won't hurt the young man, right? ”
The beautiful lady looked at Xia Jiang.
Xia Jiang, although he is very domineering, although he is the lord of a city, he is also very ruthless.
But he has tenderness in his heart, and his thousands of tenderness is only given to one person, that is his childhood sweetheart, the wife in front of him, Su Yuanrou.
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