Yan returns to thirteen knives!

Yan returns to thirteen knives!

Two jet-black sword lights swept out, like petals falling from the shadow of the pool, colliding together with unmistakable accuracy, twisting into a string of broken shadows like water droplets, shooting out in all directions.

Twisting the heel and twisting the waist, the spine is like a twisted bamboo that suddenly ejects and returns to its original state, and all the power around the body is thrown to the farthest point, and at the same time, the five fingers Huo Ran into a fist, intercepting all the power, and all explode!

Three thousand desolate dragon strength!

Three thousand desolate dragon strength!

Bang!

The extreme power collided, shaking the space out of a spiderweb-like crack, extending outward without limit, shattering everything that was affected.

It was originally an ethereal and wonderful fairyland, but at this time it was also destroyed into scorched earth.

Zheng!

The pitch-black sword shadow quietly poked out from above the spatial crack, Wang Shi's wrist suddenly turned, and the demon knife slashed down, and the power was transmitted to the tip of the knife, and it was quickly slashed, enough to break anything in the world! If someone was under it, it would inevitably be cut in half.

This time, the same sword shadow did not appear from above, but a sword shadow struck out from below, like spring bamboo shoots, suddenly breaking open, sprinting upward, and reaching Wang Shi's throat.

The knife that swept from above did not stop, nor did the knife that stabbed from the downward!

Whew!

Two streaks of blood splattered out at the same time, and they fell to the ground at the same time, breaking into trivial beads of blood.

Dancing with the Shadows!

Blood is like a splash from a waterwheel, splashing outward one after another! A moment can drain a person's blood.

Bang!

With another pair of punches, Wang Shi had to fall backwards, rubbing a long mark on the ground.

Wang Shi's left hand slammed on the ground, twisted his wrist, twisted his body, suddenly stopped his body, and squeezed all the impact force. A little on his toes, a pause, his knees suddenly curled, and at this time, the impact of the squeeze just exploded, Wang Shi kicked suddenly, without delay, and rushed out!

The splattered blood only fell slightly at this time, but it suddenly dispersed and became a blood mist!

Ding, ding, dang!

"You can't win me, because I'm you!"

The sound poured into Wang Shi's ears, but he turned a deaf ear, still calmly and quickly took out the knife, not caring about how many extra wounds there were on his body.

No matter how strong an opponent is, he has weaknesses and it is possible to overcome them. Anyone who stops in front of Wang Shi will be killed by him in the end. However, how can you overcome yourself?

When all your thoughts are perceived, all your moves are mastered by the other party, and your strength is completely equal, how can you defeat someone who is exactly the same as you?

Wang Shi's last opponent is another "Wang Shi"!

This is not a mirror-like battle, and in the face of any move, "Wang Shi" can determine the best way to deal with it, and most of the time he will not perform the same move as Wang Shi.

What's even more terrifying is that the other party can gain insight into all of Wang Shi's thoughts. No matter what kind of attack is ineffective, you can only use the same way to make the opponent suffer the same damage as yourself.

Such an opponent has no possibility of victory at all!

Violent and non-stop fighting, Wang Shi can only die in the end!

Wang Shi slashed out horizontally, and the shadow of the knife covered his eyes, like a mirror.

"Don't Sky Shadow!"

The shadow of the coiling dragon in his left eye rotated, and the shadow of the knife was immediately reflected, and the reaction was in Wang Shi's eyes, his heart suddenly stagnated, and the knife in his hand still fell.

No self to kill!

No self to kill!

The shadow of the dancing sword sweeps!

Wang Shi suddenly paused, forcibly changed his route, and attacked to the left, and the demon knife in his hand slashed at the "Wang Shi" who was still in place!

Zheng!

Wang Shi suddenly turned into a knife, and with a knife next to his neck, a string of sparks flashed out, and another demon knife cut out from the back, almost cutting off his head!

"Even if you use the 'Shadow of the Heavens' to inflict on yourself, you can temporarily deceive yourself, but you can't deceive me. You are me, I am you, you have no chance of winning mine, we can only die together, or you die. ”

The exact same "Wang Shi" showed a smile on the corner of his mouth, and even narrowed his eyes slightly, which was not the slightest difference from Wang Shi's habits.

Originally, he wanted to use the "Farewell Sky Shadow" to make himself forget the offensive route and make the opponent misjudge, but he didn't want the opponent to fully understand.

Turning around and punching again, Wang Shi took fifty steps back.

Blood began to drip from the tip of the knife, grazing the blades of grass, causing a shudder. Lingzhi Immortal Grass felt the breath of blood, and danced quickly, releasing a unique medicinal fragrance, which was mixed with the immortal qi, forming a fatal temptation.

Following the breath of blood, this mixed immortal qi attached to Wang Shi's wound, and with a gentle brush, the flesh and blood were quickly reborn and returned to their original appearance. Dots of immortal qi seeped in, and quickly flowed throughout the body with blood circulation.

Wang Shi gasped heavily, his exhaled breath was obviously bloody, and it was obvious that his lungs were extremely seriously injured. The needle technique has long been overwhelmed, and it is impossible to repair it immediately.

Under the attack of countless knives, if there was no needle cutting technique, it would not be too much for Wang Shi to die a hundred times. And his spiritual power has already been almost consumed.

There is no way to repair the injuries immediately, let alone beware of the silent invasion of the immortal energy. Wang Shi didn't care about this matter at all, and let himself completely fall into the immortal qi.

Wang Shi in the battle will definitely not be affected by anything, he stares at himself not far away, thinking about how to defeat himself.

"You'd better use the immortal energy here to recover earlier, or you'll die. The other party said a little jokingly, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was even bigger.

Almost all the methods have been tried, but because of their own injuries, they are getting more and more at a disadvantage, and if they continue to delay, I am afraid that there will be no chance of ending up, but the other party can absorb the immortal qi wantonly, and the recovery speed is countless times faster.

The invasion of immortal qi has also completely controlled his body under Wang Shi's comprehensive relaxation, as if there is no harm, only endless benefits, but an unknown sense of crisis is getting stronger and stronger.

Now that he has completely fallen into this immortal aura, is there any difference between eating and not eating the Ganoderma lucidum fairy grass under his feet?

Wang Shi was still insisting, trying not to absorb the immortal qi around him, and let the wheezing sound become heavier and heavier. He stared at the other man, his eyebrows furrowing more and more. If you can't figure out a way, you should soon die at the hands of the other party.

"Since you still don't give up, then I'll let you die. And then—I'll continue to exist in your place!"

Annihilation of the dragon!

The flame dragon, which had gathered a large amount of immortal power, came out furiously, like a real immortal dragon!

Wang Shi's most accustomed way of attacking, using the Yan Dragon to disrupt the opponent's perception, and then launching an attack from the dead corner of the opponent's defense, few people can defend against it.

Rumble!

Flames filled the space in an instant, distorting all the scenes, and people couldn't even perceive any abnormal movement.

Wang Shi narrowed his eyes and held the demon knife in his hand even tighter.

The blood on the tip of the knife dripped down, but it was distorted by the flames that suddenly appeared, and it was swallowed in an instant, and it did not drip onto the Ganoderma lucidum fairy grass.

The pitch-black shadow of the sword suddenly poked out of the flames, and from the dead corner in the left rear, it struck towards Wang Shi's heart.

Wang Shi suddenly moved, and the demon knife in his hand slashed out!

Bite!

"You've always been here, so you're sure I'm going to attack from here. I know how you think, but you also know how I think, so you can stop me. However, now your strength is not as strong as mine!"

The two demon knives are staggered into the word "ten"!

"Wang Shi" raised his left hand suddenly, and slapped it on the back of the knife fiercely, pressing all the force!

Click!

Countless cracks suddenly spread out under his feet, and Wang Shi didn't have time to retreat, so he knelt down on one knee directly!

The demon knife in Wang Shi's hand continued to shrink, and the other demon knife gradually approached his left shoulder, cutting into his flesh little by little, cutting off the bones, straight to the heart, and finally splitting Wang Shi in half.

As the other party said, Wang Shi is now less than one-tenth of the other party's strength at all!

Whew!

At the moment of life and death, Wang Shi suddenly twisted his leg and directly broke the leg bone in it, and the whole person suddenly dropped a foot shorter, freeing up less than a moment's time, but it was the time to live. His curled leg jerked and flew backwards.

The blade slashed down, almost splitting Wang Shi in half diagonally!

The slender wound cracked open, and a streak of blood splattered along the way, tearing into a line.

Wang Shi's face suddenly became extremely pale, one intact leg shook a little, and the other twisted leg recovered countless times slower than the scars on his body, and the severe injuries made his vision blur.

"Now do you believe it?

"When the time comes, I will continue to live in your place!"

"I'm you, but I'm not you!"

The identical "Wang Shi" paced, walked slowly, and raised the blood-dripping demon knife.

At this time, Wang Shi coughed violently a few times and said, "You are not me, I don't have so many words from you." ”

This very cold joke did not ease the atmosphere for the first half of the minute.

Wang Shi bent down, pulled out a large handful of Ganoderma lucidum fairy grass, and stuffed it into his mouth indiscriminately, as if a beggar eating hot rice cakes in winter.

"Even if you replenish enough strength now, is it too late?"

Hurriedly swallowing a large mouthful of Ganoderma lucidum fairy grass, Wang Shichang exhaled a breath of hot air, and his brows, which had been frowning for a long time, finally relaxed, and he said, "I have already thought of a way to defeat you." ”

"Really, then I'll kill you before you can do it—then!"

The exact same "Wang Shi", before the words fell, the person had already rushed over and slashed down with the demon knife in his hand.

Elegy to death!

Looking at the dark sword shadow coming, Wang Shi's eyes, which had not changed all the time, narrowed slightly, revealing a habitual smile.

(Cranial pain, Cranial pain, Cranial pain...... From six o'clock yard to now, there can only be one chapter, forgive me...... ）