The old woman was stunned, but she was not chaotic in the face of danger, and still maintained her appearance calm and not affected by the waves, in fact, she had already ignited turbulent waves in her heart. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"How is that possible? It's only the first time I've shown this state in front of him, so it's impossible to turn me into a "puppet" like me just by looking at it, right? ”

Bu Pingfan saw that the old woman was shocked, not only did he see the shocked face of the old woman, but even the expressions of all the immortal cultivators present were not in his eyes.

"Operation Replica!" Bu Pingfan gave an ultimatum in his mind.

Then took the lead in attacking the old woman, the speed was extremely fast, a kick in the air, it was already approaching, with a majestic coercion, quickly took out a tracking bazooka from the system bag, bounced the scope, after the touch screen sensor locked, he did not hesitate, and directly approached the old woman halfway to pull the trigger.

rumble

The cannonball broke away from the muzzle of the cannon, made a muffled sound, and then quickly pursued the old woman.

"What kind of artifact is that? Can you still release a physical light cluster? The old woman looked shocked, but when she saw Bu Pingfan coming closely, she hurriedly turned into a long rainbow and flew away.

The replica came into action, and she was in a state of adaptation, and as seconds passed, it stared at the graceful figure that had escaped from the shield, the body of the old woman transformed into a young woman.

It strode out, obviously adapting to the environment of this world, and leaped out quickly, targeting the young woman who had become an old woman.

In the face of two old monsters who turned into gods, as well as a ball of physical "spells", the young woman didn't dare to fight hard at all, so she could only escape, she didn't even dare to look back, because there was a slight mistake, and there were really many cases of direct death, and there were too many to count.

Bu Pingfan's figure followed closely behind the cannonballs fired from the bazooka, a speed that could be completed in just one second.

The replica also gradually approached Bu Pingfan, and the two eyes were staring at the back of the young woman escaping.

Bu Pingfan suddenly accelerated, and he used the whole body immortal killing equipment to the extreme, releasing all the bonuses of each part, and instantly reached the ultimate speed of only 0.5 seconds in less than a kilometer.

"I didn't expect this old witch to run quite fast, and she really has a hand after transforming!" Bu Pingfan sighed, and the next moment he had already pinched out his fist print, turning into a gangfeng, and a golden golden mist swirled into the appearance of a divine dragon.

He put on a posture of pulling a bow and arrow, and the golden dragon on the fist of his right hand charged back, and suddenly punched out, and the body of the dragon formed by the golden light mist was squirming and swimming, extremely fast, and in an instant, he came behind the old woman, and the sound of the dragon groaned directly through the old woman's body.

In this kind of Wanjun boxing, it turned into a gang wind and condensed and formed, and under the bombardment of this power, a dragon-like fist mark appeared behind the old woman's back.

Yes!

The old woman spit out a mouthful of blood, her complexion changed greatly, and she slapped it from the storage bag casually, and a jade bottle appeared in her hand, she quickly opened the cap, poured out a few pale yellow pills into her hand, and suddenly stuffed it into her mouth.

"Looks like we're going to die here!" The old woman looked melancholy and felt remorseful in her heart, she regretted that she had come here to participate in the massacre of the tyrant.

After she swallowed the pale yellow pill, her face improved significantly, and she increased her speed again and fled.

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The shell of the tracking bazooka has hit the old woman's back, making her stagger forward and falling, bursts of hot pain permeate her body, she spit out a mouthful of blood in her mouth again, her face is like ashes, she has just been attacked by Bu Pingfan's boxing, and now she is bombarded by the tracking bazooka, so that she is not lightly injured, and she uses mana to condense a layer of defense every time, so as to dilute the violent force impact of Gangfeng and the cannonball of the tracking bazooka.

When the old woman was bombarded by the homing bazooka, the robe behind her exploded, revealing a piece of charred skin, which had been burned by the heat of the shell.

Bu Pingfan approached the old woman, and he couldn't help but say it, and started fighting directly.

The replica is also approaching, it is a character copied from the real version of the old woman, and its strength and mana are similar to the old woman.

The old woman saw that it was difficult to dodge, so she immediately slapped it on the storage bag, and a bronze ancient mirror appeared in her hand, three inches in size, pinched the trick with both hands, and continuously typed several tricks into the ancient mirror, and there were words in her mouth.

Suddenly, the ancient mirror became larger, the bronze breath wrapped the old woman, and a layer of dark yellow light and mist loomed, and the old woman relied on this spiritual weapon to prepare for the battle.

I don't know! When the old woman just took out this bronze ancient mirror in her hand, a bronze ancient mirror also appeared in the hand of the replica, and it was larger than the ancient mirror in the old woman's hand.

"That's not a puppet? It's a big living person! The old woman was surprised, she was puzzled when she saw the moment the replica took out the ancient mirror, but she didn't stop, turned the ancient mirror upside down, and used the back of the ancient mirror to align the cloth with the replica.

"Suck!" The old woman snapped, and a bronze light emitted from behind the ancient mirror, directly penetrating the cloth and the replica.

Liu Shiyu's body trembled slightly, and Bu Pingfan noticed it and felt weird, "What does she want to absorb?" Is it mana? ”

Bu Pingfan was puzzled, and he quickly turned sideways to avoid the bronze light emitted by this ancient mirror.

Then a strange phenomenon suddenly appeared, Bu Pingfan's body had already dodged, but Liu Shiyu's soft body quietly broke free from the strip of air in the shape of golden jade silk condensed by Bu Pingfan.

"Poetry! What's going on? Bu Pingfan quickly went back, trying to pull Liu Shiyu out of the rays of light.

"Suck!" The replica also reversed the ancient mirror, aiming at the old woman and giving out a broken cry, which also emitted a bronze light cluster, directly covering the old woman's entire body.

The old woman's face changed greatly at this time, she was terrified, her body was covered by light, and she became immobile, and the bronze light from the ancient mirror in her hand turned and reflected together, shining directly on herself.

She felt that the mana in her whole body was gradually lost, and her essence was gradually absorbed by this light cluster, and her wrinkleless goose egg face began to dry up, and jumping pits and wrinkles appeared.

Liu Shiyu can only act now, her lips are white, her face is bloodless, her body seems to be hollowed out, her eyes are slightly open, and she speaks weakly:

"Childe, where are you?"

As she spoke, two lines of tears burst out of her eyes, her heart full of grievances and resentment, as well as endless hatred.

Bu Pingfan stared at the action of the replica, only to see that it still painted a gourd, using the ancient mirror to emit a bronze light cluster, suppressing the old woman, and also forcing out the wrinkled prototype of the old woman, he was also shocked.

When Liu Shiyu's faint voice came from his ears, he immediately withdrew his gaze from the replica and looked at Liu Shiyu floating on the opposite side.

"Poetry? Are you okay? Bu Pingfan took an arrow step, jumped from the air, and the next step was to come to Liu Shiyu's side, support her, and ask with pity.

"You must kill this old witch, she will absorb the essence of the young woman, and she can't leave ......" Liu Shiyu said weakly in Bu Pingfan's ear, her words were intermittent, and she looked very struggling.

An old witch who absorbs the essence of a woman? Bu Pingfan really heard it for the first time, he turned his head to look at the old woman, and an old face changed again, turning into dry and wrinkled, as if it had gone through countless months in the blink of an eye.