Chapter 218: The World Clone
Suddenly, however, the sky was dark.
The surrounding clouds are even more churning and surging.
Gusts of wind whistled from around the Sword Sect.
There is the spirit of a dragon soaring and a tiger leaping.
Then, there were ten thousand rays of light, bursting out from the void.
"What's going on?"
Ning Fan's brows furrowed.
But he knew that it must have been the master and Jian Chen's strongest blow in the space.
Although he did not see, nor could he see everything in the space.
However, just by relying on this scene, it is easy to guess, and there will be a fierce battle.
Whoosh.
In the void, phantom shadows flew out one after another.
These phantoms are very familiar.
It's people.
That's right, it's a real person.
"Sword dust?"
"Why are there so many?"
There are a hundred and eight of them.
Coming from all directions.
Boom.
Above the void, a crack suddenly appeared.
This one hundred and eight sword dusts completely entered it.
It's just the blink of an eye.
"What is this?"
"Why is there so much sword dust? And it's coming from all directions. ”
"Are they all doppelgangers?"
The void shuddered endlessly, and then suddenly a bright light scattered out.
In the void, there was a trembling, a bang, and in a moment, a void crack appeared.
A dark shadow fell from the sky.
Then a white shadow also fell from the sky.
It's just that both of them were seriously injured.
Burst.
A mouthful of blood spat out from the corner of the white-clothed sword repair's mouth.
Immediately after falling to the ground, cross your legs and knees.
Then around his body, a hundred and eight phantoms suddenly appeared, and the phantom images were suspended pendants, encircling the sword dust one by one.
And swirling around the sword dust, it looks like he's healing.
Ning Fan flew to the side of the Wine Sword Immortal.
There are already many cracks on the black robe.
And the wine sword fairy was scarred.
After a mouthful of blood spurted out, three more mouthfuls of blood.
This blood is all essence blood in the body.
Spit it out, and the injury will be one point heavier.
It seems that it was defeated.
Ning Fan was extremely worried, and hurriedly held up the wine sword immortal with his palm.
And put the sword qi in the body, and input it into the body of the wine sword immortal.
However, at this time, his sword qi, compared to the sword qi in the body of the Wine Sword Immortal, was simply a drop in the bucket, and the cow was in the sea of mud, and it had no effect.
"Master, how are you?"
Ning Fan was extremely anxious and worried.
Jiu Jian Xian coughed violently a few times.
He smiled wryly.
"Defeated, defeated. ”
"I was desperate, I thought I could defeat Jian Chen, but I didn't expect that he was even more powerful than I thought. ”
"Unexpectedly, he actually has a clone in the Sword Sect of the World. ”
"The sword dust you see now is just one of the clones, and his body can't be found at all. ”
"Hehe, perhaps, one hundred and eight, all of them are ontologies. ”
"I was too careless. ”
The Wine Sword Fairy smiled bitterly and coughed violently again.
His hand patted the back of Ning Fan's hand.
"Fool, no. ”
The Wine Sword Immortal's face was pale, and the sword qi all over his body was rapidly escaping.
"I, who have been infiltrated by the sword qi and the demonic qi, is hopeless. ”
The Wine Sword Immortal sighed.
"Well, I'm about to do it, and even if I don't, I'll have twenty years to live at most. ”
"Twenty years, no more, no less, if I can't fulfill my heart's desire, it's better to die happily. ”
"No, master, you won't die, you must be fine. ”
Ning Fan's eyes were red, and he devoured the aura of heaven and earth frantically.
Crazy input into the body of the wine sword fairy.
However, on the body of the Wine Sword Immortal, a ray of light appeared.
The skin of the body is even cracked.
These cracks seemed to penetrate his body, up and down, left and right.
It's like half empty.
The sword qi that Ning Fan input into it suddenly spread out.
There is simply no way to repair the injury.
"How...... How so?"
"This is Jian Chen's, supreme sword qi. ”
"If you do it, someone will die. ”
"Ahem...... It's okay, it's okay. ”
The Wine Sword Fairy's eyes were already a little sluggish.
"Remember, the mystery in your body must not be known to anyone else. ”
"Otherwise, you will definitely become the enemy of the world. ”
The hand of the Wine Sword Immortal gently patted Ning Fan.
It's like telling the future.
Burst.
A stream of blood spurted out of his body again.
When he was dying, he was already dying.
Ning Fan was extremely sad and anxious.
"No, master, I don't want you to die. ”
"I don't want you to die. ”
......
"Manly man, blood without tears, you remember it for me. ”
"You are a man, and you are not allowed to shed tears. ”
"Husband, what joy is life, why is it difficult to die? Life is in the world, life should be a hero, death is also a ghost. ”
"I'm a wine and sword immortal, this life is fast, it's fast. ”
......
"Elders, join me in slaying the Devil. ”
Yu Wenjun and the others, when Ning Fan helped Jiu Jian Immortal to convey sword qi, immediately resurrected and all stood up.
"Don't let Ning Fan'er deliver vitality to the devil, cut the grass and eradicate the roots, and don't let the spring breeze blow and grow again. ”
Yuwen Jun has a sword in his hand, and he is about to kill.
Ning Fan immediately stood up.
Holding the sword in his hand, he stared at Yu Wenjun and the others.
"If you dare to kill my master, I will not share the sky with you. ”
"If you want to kill my master, you must pass my level. ”
"Come on. ”
"A sanctimonious man. ”
Ning Fan roared, hysterical.
Like a mad beast.
Yu Wenjun snorted coldly, "Ning Fan, as a demon apprentice, you must also be a demon leader. ”
"If we are stubborn, don't blame us for being ruthless. ”
Yu Wenjun was ruthless in his heart, and simply killed Ning Fan as a demon.
It's something he's always wanted to do.
With this opportunity, there is no time to lose.
"Yes, Ning Fan is the devil, and like his master, he must be killed. ”
Suddenly, a clear sound burst out from the side.
But I saw a sword cultivator, coming quickly from under the sect master's peak.
Stepping on the stone steps, you have reached the square in the blink of an eye.
"Yunyang?"
Wu Qingfeng thought he was wrong.
Staring at the white-clothed sword cultivator who came in amazement.
This person is none other than Jian Yunyang.
Jian Yunyang smiled: "Master, that's right, it's me." ”
"You're not...... Isn't it in the Demon Cemetery, dead?" Wu Qingfeng was extremely excited.
"Master, you are a disciple and I have a great fortune, how can I die?"
"At the beginning, it was all this Ning Fan, with ill intentions, who pushed me down, but unfortunately, I couldn't die. ”
"Master, they are a pair of masters and apprentices, they are all demons, today, we are going to kill them to pay tribute to those righteous souls who were killed by demons. ”
Jian Yunyang stretched out his finger and shouted at Ning Fan viciously.
He came to the Sword Sect, and when he heard that something happened to the Sect Master's Peak, he ran over non-stop.
As a result, he saw Ning Fan and the dying Wine Sword Immortal.
Immediately, he was ecstatic in his heart, feeling that this was the best time to kill Ning Fan.
How could he miss it?
"Okay, everyone will be punished by the devil, Yun Yang, since you are here, this Ning Fan, you will kill it. Wu Qingfeng smiled faintly, killing intent Ling Ran.
"Yes. Jian Yunyang smiled coldly, pulled out the flying sword, and instantly reached Ning Fan five meters away.
(End of chapter)