Chapter 547: One Knife Kills
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However, as far as he knew, the doppelganger technique belonged to a method, unless there was a special secret, otherwise, if you want to achieve the real doppelganger technique, you can only rely on a strong physical body and cultivation.
The hundred-year-old cultivation of the sword is already at the peak of the Unity Realm, and it is not a beginner, but an intermediate level, which is enough to be called a leader.
However, in the absence of the secret of the doppelganger technique, so far, Jian Baisui has not been able to perform the real doppelganger technique with his strong strength, which means that if he wants to perform this technique, he must at least have a high-level cultivation at the peak of the unity realm.
And for thousands of years, in the absence of the secret of the doppelganger technique, only a very small number of peerless geniuses can achieve a true doppelganger through self-realization before their cultivation reaches the peak of the unity realm, but obviously, the sword hundred years old is not among them.
That big-headed ghost can perform the doppelganger technique, does he have the secret of the doppelganger technique?
Suddenly, a sword light flew up, like a bolt of lightning, so fast that no one could see it clearly.
After the sword light, I saw that Jian Baisui was holding a wide and long sword in his hand, the sword light was shining, and the power was so strong that even the earth was trembling.
The level of this sword is the top heaven-level weapon, and with the cultivation of a hundred years old in the sword, if this sword is used to deal with Fang Xiaowu who is holding a chalcedony sword, there is absolutely no problem.
Fang Xiaowu didn't know if the big-headed ghost could deal with the sword hundred-year-old, after all, the cultivation of the sword hundred-year-old was too high, not that the white-haired general could compare, the big-headed ghost could kill the white-haired general at the beginning, it didn't mean that the big-headed ghost could also stupidly kill the sword hundred-year-old this time.
In a flash, Fang Xiaowu's body moved, intending to go up and confront Jian Baisui.
At this moment, he suddenly heard a voice say to him: "Don't mess around, you are not this guy's opponent, let me clean him up, but the future, it's up to you." ”
Between the electric light and stone fire, a ray of light passed through the air, and outsiders couldn't see it clearly at all, and people could only strongly feel that it was a knife light.
As for what kind of sword light it is, no one can see it.
The power of the sword light is not very large, but it has a power to cut through the heavens and the earth, and after encountering the sword light, it directly kills the sword light.
In silence, the top-notch heaven-level sword that had just been handed out in the hand of Jian Baisui turned into ashes in an instant, and it was actually destroyed like this.
Even a chalcedony sword can't have such a powerful force!
What kind of knife is that, it can unleash such perverted power.
In Fang Xiaowu's feelings, the knife used by the big-headed ghost can be said to be the first knife in the United States, even if it is the water stone sword, it is far from comparable, and the weapon that can be compared with this knife is probably only the Great Wilderness Sword that even Linghu Eighteen can't see.
In fact, the big-headed ghost was dressed up by Ling Fox Eighteen.
"I thought your swordsmanship was so powerful, it turned out to be nothing more than that, not fun, I'm leaving. ”
After Linghu Eighteen destroyed the hundred-year-old sword of the sword, he grinned, turned around, put on a cloak and flew away, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.
Fang Xiaowu was stunned for a moment, and thought: "Since this old liar has destroyed the sword of the hundred years old, why didn't he kill the sword hundred years old directly, one hundred years old, is he ......" Thinking of this, he looked at the sword hundred years old who was still standing in mid-air, exuding a powerful aura all over his body.
No one knows the current situation of Jian Baisui, because even if Jian Baisui no longer has a sword, the momentum on his body can still be proud, and no one can compare.
Suddenly, the ghost king mask on Jian Baisui's face separated from it after a "snort", split into two, and flew out with the wind, revealing a face that looked to be only more than forty years old.
Originally, this face could be said to be quite handsome, but now on this face, the expression is very strange, or rather, there is no expression at all.
It stands to reason that Jian Bai's hundred years old has such a cultivation as high as the peak of the Unity Realm, even if he has been cut off by Linghu Eighteen Sword, but before he dies, his face should show an expression of disbelief that he will die under Ling Fox Eighteen Knife.
But the truth is, there was just no expression on his face.
This can only show one problem, that is, when he died, he didn't feel that he had been killed by Linghu Eighteen.
Without waiting for everyone to react, in an instant, the momentum on Jian Baisui's body dissipated, and his face began to look old.
Before long, I only heard the sound of "whew", and the corpse of the 100-year-old sword fell from mid-air, and actually stood straight on the ground, motionless, like a zombie.
Although everyone saw that Jian Baisui had returned to the West Heaven and would not make a mistake, because Jian Baisui's strength before his death was too terrifying, for a while, including Fang Xiaowu, no one dared to go up and touch Jian Baisui's corpse.
After a while, after Fang Xiaowu was sure that the sword was really dead, he flew up and landed beside this monk who didn't know what force he came from, but his cultivation was already at the peak of the Unity Realm, but he was killed by Linghu Eighteen and One Sword.
Fang Xiaowu stretched out his hand and pushed, and suddenly, the corpse of the sword hundred turned into a cloud of light smoke, and after a few sounds, four things also fell, which were a token, a bottle, a fist-sized spirit stone, and a storage bag.
Originally, with the power of Linghu Eighteen's sword, these things would be destroyed along with the sword hundred, but Linghu Eighteen had an extra heart when he made a move, and he didn't destroy them, obviously he planned to leave them to Fang Xiaowu, so that Fang Xiaowu could take them.
Without waiting for Fang Xiaowu to bend down to pick it up, Bai Chan suddenly came to Fang Xiaowu's side, grabbed the spirit stone in front of Fang Xiaowu, looked very surprised, and said, "Hey, this is not a legendary ...... Bad boy, can you give me this spirit stone?"
Fang Xiaowu didn't know what level that spirit stone belonged to, but since Bai Chan said yes, he nodded and said happily: "If you want it, take it." With that, he picked up the other three things from the ground.
At this time, everyone else came to the vicinity, their faces full of horror, as if they were still immersed in the shock of Jian Bai's killing.
"Brother Xuanlong, show me the token in your hand. He Chang seemed to recognize what the token was, and said with a strange expression.
Hearing this, Fang Xiaowu didn't hesitate, directly threw the token over, and said, "Brother He, do you know it?"
He Changjun put the Fu Caishi on his back on the ground, took the token and looked at it over and over for a while, his face changed suddenly, and he shouted: "Sure enough, it's it!"
Fang Xiaowu asked, "What is it?"
He Changjun said with a solemn face: "Emperor's order!"
Fang Xiaowu was stunned and said, "Emperor Order?"
After Bai Chan heard the words "Emperor's Order", her complexion also changed, and she said coquettishly: "No wonder this sword hundred-year-old cultivation is so high, it turns out that he is from the Tuoba clan of 'Zang Tian Blessed Land', so it seems that he should not be called a sword hundred-year-old, but should be called a hundred-year-old Tuoba hundred." ”