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The sword that the masked man took out was exactly the same as the Zhuxian Sword in Fang Xiaofan's hand, and even the aura on it was extremely familiar. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Since you also have the Zhuxian Sword!" Although he thought that this would be the case, Fang Xiaofan was still extremely shocked when he saw the other party take out the Zhuxian Sword. With the Burial Evil Spear and the Zhuxian Sword, Fang Xiaofan only thought of one thing, that is, the mask man in front of him was a copy of himself, the replicant of this main god space. No wonder it always feels so familiar, it turns out to be his own replicant, but why does the replicant appear in the Inzhou team, shouldn't it appear in the devil team? The more I think about these details, the more I feel that there are too many things I don't understand.

Shaking his head, Fang Xiaofan looked at the Zhuxian Sword in the masked man's hand, and his heart moved, trying to see if he could sense the Zhuxian Sword in his hand.

"Don't bother, my sword is the same as the sword in your hand, and only its owner can use it." As if he felt the impact of Fang Xiaofan's mind on the Zhuxian Sword in his hand, the masked man said lightly.

Retracting his thoughts, the corners of Fang Xiaofan's mouth rose slightly, and said, "You are just a copy of me, how can the sword in your hand be the same as the sword in my hand." ”

"Duplicants?" The Masked Man laughed and continued, "You can say that, but it's more complicated than you think. And the Zhuxian Sword in my hand is not weaker than the one in your hand, but I have many advantages that you don't have, I am more ruthless than you, and more ruthless than you. I have no scruples, no worries, and even Lu Xueqi, who was created by me through the main god, was killed by me after being tortured. ”

"Lu Xueqi?" Fang Xiaofan's face changed, and his voice trembled a little, "The person you created through the main god is Lu Xueqi?" "Then there are still some differences between these two people, the person created by Fang Xiaofan is Shen Chen, and the person made by the mask man is Lu Xueqi.

"Yes, this is Lu Xueqi, only by killing her can I be truly ruthless. You know, she died a terrible death, I abused her for five days before I killed her, and you will never forget the resentment and incomprehension in her eyes. But it's all because of you, the person she likes is you, not me, and my goal is not to kill her, but to kill you, I want to destroy your body and soul, so that you will never be reborn. The masked man gritted his teeth when he spoke, it seemed to be extremely ferocious, and he actually raised his ruthless realm by torturing and killing Lu Xueqi.

"Beast, die!" Fang Xiaofan was covered in bruises when he heard this, he seemed to be able to imagine Lu Xueqi's suffering, even if it was Lu Xueqi created by the main god, Fang Xiaofan would not allow anyone to blaspheme her, let alone torture and kill.

The Zhuxian Sword swung out, and the thick sword qi rolled up the yellow sand in the sky, and with bursts of whistling sounds, it roared towards the masked man.

"Haha, angry." The masked man laughed loudly, and the Zhuxian Sword was also swung out with a sword.

The two sword qi bombarded together, and a huge sound of bombardment erupted, and in an instant, the yellow sand covered the entire sky, and it was impossible to distinguish between heaven and earth.

"Your angry blow is nothing more than that, it's like tickling." The masked man let out a mocking sound, but Fang Xiaofan's blow just now made his body retreat more than ten feet, and the breath in his body took a long time to regain calm. The power of a blow under the fury is indeed extraordinary. Although he reluctantly took the opponent's move, his own agitation method worked, as long as he dealt with these few moves, and waited until the opponent was exhausted, then the rest of the time was his own.

Fang Xiaofan swung out a sword, and the anger in his heart was even worse, he knew that the other party was a radical general, but in the face of Lu Xueqi's insult, he still couldn't help the anger in his heart, it was a pure place in his heart, and no one was allowed to defile it.

"Nine Heavens Imperial Thunder God Absolute!" Fang Xiaofan's body rose to the sky, and the immortal sword reached the sky. Suddenly, the heavens and the earth suddenly changed color, and the dark clouds quickly condensed, forming a huge whirlpool hovering above Fang Xiaofan's head. Fang Xiaofan's playing style at this time was already desperate.

"Hahaha. That's what makes it interesting. The masked man laughed, his body also rose to the sky, and the words "Nine Heavens Imperial Thunder God Absolute" were also recited in his mouth.

In an instant, in the sky, the dark clouds changed color, and two huge whirlpools appeared in the sky, forming a terrifying confrontation, and the whole earth trembled with a bang.

Zheng Zha and others were also very uncomfortable in the mausoleum, because they were attacked by the other party first, they were killed at zero o'clock. Later, he was shot at the local area, and now everyone is wounded. Moreover, the opponent's firepower is very suppressed, and it is almost always on the defensive, and if it goes on like this, it is likely that it will not last long.

Just when Zheng Zha and the others were unable to support it, suddenly the entire mausoleum began to shake violently, like an earthquake. It is likely that the opponent was unsteady on his feet, and the fire point suddenly stopped. Zheng Zha, Chu Xuan, and Zhao Yingkong took advantage of this opportunity and rushed forward directly.

The two huge whirlpools made the situation in the mausoleum begin to change somewhat, but it also made the mausoleum have some possibility of collapse, and the dust and stones kept falling.

Outside the mausoleum, above the sky, the electric light on the two whirlpools swam away, and the roar resounded throughout the heaven and earth.

Fang Xiaofan pointed at the tip of his sword, and a cyan heavenly thunder mixed with a trace of Taiji Xuanqing Dao blasted towards the masked man in the sky.

The masked man didn't dare to slack off, and he also waved the Zhuxian Sword in his hand, and it was also a cyan heavenly thunder that bombarded out.

The two heavenly thunderbolts bombarded together, and an extremely dazzling ball of light exploded, and the sky shrouded in dark clouds seemed to have turned into day. A loud noise and shock wave swept through the desert.

There was a violent shaking in the mausoleum, and everyone was unsteady on their feet.

"Oh my God, are aliens coming?" O'Connor fell to the ground, completely unaware of what was going on. However, when O'Connor fell to the ground, he saw a huge hole in the stone wall of the corridor, and on the other side of the opening was another corridor.

"Hey, Jonathan, we're going from here to find the Sun Sutra." O'Connor patted Jonathan next to him and crawled down the road.

Above the sky, a strong light flashed, and Fang Xiaofan and the masked body were all standing still, resisting this wave of impact. However, both of them were not very comfortable, and the breath in their bodies was also a little unsmooth.

With a big shout in his mouth, Fang Xiaofan waved the Immortal Sword again, and above the huge dark cloud vortex, another huge lightning bolt carrying the golden Buddha light bombarded down, facing the direction of the masked man.

Not to be outdone, the masked man also greeted him with a golden bolt of lightning.

"Boom......." The loud sound of humming is unconscious.

The extreme light that came out of the collision of two lightning bolts immediately filled the entire sky, and a wave of golden light that destroyed the world scattered and rushed out. Fang Xiaofan and the masked body both regressed, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. However, the Zhuxian Sword in the hands of the two of them was still pointing at the sky, and the two huge whirlpools on it still did not dissipate.

Bearing the huge impact of the collision of the second heavenly thunder, both of them were not lightly injured.

Fang Xiaofan's eyes narrowed slightly, trying to calm the breath in his heart.

The Masked Man laughed, as if in a state of madness.

Above the dark clouds, thunder rolled, and electric arcs swam, as if to indicate that the third heavenly thunder was about to crash down......