Xintian gave birth to a double perfect soul sea, only the Lord of the Empty Bamboo, Yuxiu Tianzun and others knew, without witnessing the miracle of Xintian, the five powerful bigwigs naturally did not have so much confidence in Xintian.

Qu Melodious seemed to have the upper hand with one move, and it was really difficult to predict who would die in this battle.

"The field is good, but it's useless to me!" Qu's melodious voice sounded again, and at some point there was an extra turquoise flute in his hand.

"Xintian, after so many duels, you are the first person to ask me to sacrifice my weapon!" Qu said melodiously, "This flute is called 'Burial Soul' - as soon as 'Burial Soul' comes out, there will definitely be souls scattered!"

"I've done all my work here, and if you can listen to my song safely, then I'm defeated!"

The words fell, and the flute sounded.

Distant, desolate, tragic......

Hearing the sound of this flute, for a while, all the viewers couldn't help but see an ancient world in front of their eyes, and the dark red all over the arena space seemed to turn into a blood red, and the whole world seemed to be transformed into an ancient battlefield in an instant.

And in the center of this flute, there is a sense of pathos in the feelings of the desolate clone, as if he is the only one who survived this ancient battlefield.

Whether it is an enemy or a comrade-in-arms, everyone has already been a soldier, leaving themselves alone to survive on this blood-stained battlefield.

"Victory......" Arano's clone suddenly felt a moment of confusion, "But what's the point?"

The sorrowful people finally died, and their long-cherished wishes in their lives were fulfilled, but there was no joy at all, only endless confusion and pathos.

For such a victory, the price is simply too great.

Beloved lovers, close friends who share life and death, teachers like masters and fathers, and cronies who have always followed them desperately......

All are dead.

"Such a victory, don't ...... it" In the indescribable pathos, the doppelganger of the desolate still faintly felt that the blood all over his body was boiling extremely regularly, and the frequency of this boiling was still accelerating rapidly.

"No, the world ...... Not really!" The feeling lasted only for a moment, and a throbbing of the soul woke up the doppelganger of the wilderness, "It's just an illusion!"

After the birth of the Perfect Soul Sea, Xintian's soul power had far exceeded his current cultivation, and he quickly sensed the slightest inharmony in this ancient battlefield world.

In addition, that kind of strange vibration also accelerated the speed at which the Arazo's clone could see through the illusion.

This kind of vibration is clearly the means that Qu Melodious has realized before it.

"Such an illusion realm actually uses the vibrational power of the wind element as an introduction, directly affecting my blood and even my soul, it is really exquisite!"

After generating the Perfect Soul Sea, the soul power skyrocketed, and although the illusion created by Qu Melodious with the sound of the flute was extremely exquisite, it was difficult to confuse the Araso's clone.

In just a moment, relying on his powerful soul perception, the doppelganger of the Desert saw through this illusion and came to his senses in an instant.

The ancient battlefield disappeared, and the dark red arena space reappeared in front of the Arama's clone.

The strange vibration in the melodious flute sound could only slightly resonate with the energy in the body of the absurdity at this time, but this effect had no effect.

"Sober up so soon!" Seeing the cold and firm eyes of the Arano clone, a trace of surprise appeared on Qu Yuyang's face for the first time.

In his opinion, his own song naturally can't directly defeat the Araga's clone, but at least it can confuse the opponent for a while, and provide an opportunity for follow-up means.

But unexpectedly, almost in the blink of an eye, the desolate clone completely regained its clarity.

"It's good, but it's too weak!" roared the doppelganger of the Ara, "If that's all you have, go with them!"

"Hehe, don't worry, this is just a prelude!" Qu Melodious quickly regained his calm and confidence, and the desolate style of the song changed suddenly, and a burst of iron-blooded killing aura like a golden iron horse struck towards the desolate clone.

At this time, the strange vibration in the flute sound was still there, and there was an extra trace of extremely sharp cutting power.

With the assistance of his own spatial realm, the desolate clone could easily feel that around that invisible energy flow, countless tiny green rays appeared out of thin air.

The clone of the desolate realms was shocked to find that those extremely tiny cyan rays were actually composed of countless cyan wind elements, combined in an extremely subtle sequence, forming a series of small but extremely sharp small wind blades.

Although these cyan wind blades were small, they really touched the extremely hard scale armor of the Arano clone, and they were like sharp blades cutting tofu, easily eliminating large pieces of the scale armor of the Arano clone, and then cutting the skin blood flowing.

"These wind blades, the power is not much worse than the spatial blade!" Feeling a fatal crisis, the desolate clone hurriedly contracted his realm to temporarily strengthen his defense.

However, even if the spatial domain was reduced to only about 10,000 meters, it still could not effectively alleviate the powerful attack power of these cyan wind blades.

These cyan wind blades are not only extremely sharp, but they also carry an extremely high frequency of vibration power, which greatly increases the cutting power of these wind blades.

In contrast, the artistic conception in the melodious flute sound is not much of a threat to the desolate clone - from the quality of mental power to soul power, the strength of the soul and will of the desolate clone has long been beyond the scope of the Xuantai realm monk, and in this regard, even an ordinary Heavenly and Human Realm monk may not be able to be better than the desolate clone.

"It's still too weak!" Although he was covered in blood, the doppelganger of the Wild didn't care, "What kind of broken song are you, what use can you do except hang some color for me?!"

This kind of damage is not serious for the desolate clone at all, and now that the desolate clone is only defending and not attacking, Qu Melodious still has not caused substantial harm to himself, and Qu Melodious has no chance of winning at all if it continues like this.

"This monster!" Looking at the desolate clone whose wounds were constantly and rapidly recovering, Qu You's brows furrowed, "This body is too bad!"

"There's no way, only to use the last desperate move!"

The continuous attacks didn't even force out the bottom line of the opponent's strength, Qu Youyang was slightly discouraged, if he really made the last desperate move, and the general desolate clone carried it down, then he would almost have no strength to fight.

The so-called desperate is to "dry up and fish", and burst out with all your strength at one time, or even overdraft.

If you succeed, you win, and if you don't succeed, you can only wait for death.

"Boom!"

After a short snort, the invisible energy flow instantly wrapped around the huge neck of the Arano's clone, and then there was a strange and violent explosion.

All of the cyan wind blades were detonated, and the tiny green rays that could be called endless instantly shattered into hundreds or thousands of times more subtle green rays.

And the power of these shattered green mangs became even more terrifying, not only directly and wantonly cutting the neck of the desolate clone, but also cutting the nearby space to pieces, a large number of small black cracks flickered, flickering around the huge neck of the desolate clone.

"Wow-"

"Poof—"

A large number of scale armor shattered, blood gushed out like a life, and the desolate clones looked miserable, as if they were about to swallow in the next second.

But this "next second" never came.

"You're out of power—" the doppelganger roared, "Then it's all over!"

The "energy chain" of Qu Melodious self-explosion is actually equivalent to the self-explosion field, which means that desperate means have been used, and there can be no more powerful means.

In the field of infinite self-detonation, not everyone can do it.

With a slight movement of his mind, an invisible "soul power thrust" emanated from the sea of desolate doppelganger souls, almost ignoring the simplicity of space and time, and directly entered the melodious sea of consciousness.

"Poof-" Aran's clone could even hear the sound of the bead shattering, "It's over!"

The consciousness bead is broken, even if only one consciousness bead is broken, such an injury is extremely serious, and normal people will definitely not have the strength to fight again.

Compared to physical injuries, soul injuries are obviously much more serious, and recovery is more troublesome.

In fact, in order not to affect the next "one-on-four", the desolate clone did not directly attack Qu Yuyang's soul, but only shattered one of his consciousness beads.

Otherwise, if the desolate clone directly killed Qu Yang's soul, even if it happened in Skynet, it would have a certain impact on the other party, and it would be impossible to return to normal in a very short time.

"Ahh

At this moment, Qu Yuyang was almost in a completely defenseless state, enough for the desolate clone to kill him countless times.

"Sizzle—" There was a neat inhalation sound.

In this duel, Qu Youyang has been the main attacker, although the doppelganger of the desolate is covered in blood, but he has never been able to create a one-hit kill.

And everyone understands that this desolate clone is a "little strong" who can't be killed, as long as he can't be killed at the first time, he will "resurrect", and then cause you huge trouble.

And this battle proved this once again.

The Araga's clone can't be killed no matter how it fights, and after standing up for damage, it's time for the Araga's clone to fight back.

What shocked everyone the most was that this desolate clone was obviously still the same trick "telekinetic transformation", but the lethality seemed to be more than ten times greater than before!

With the lessons of the past, even if Qu Melodious's soul power is not as good as Bi Soul, he has no power to dodge or resist, and he will be killed by the desolate clone with one blow!

Why haven't you seen it for a long time, and the "telekinesis" of this desolate clone has become so much stronger?

Mental power and soul power are both silent, colorless and formless, and it is too difficult to distinguish them, not to mention, even if these Heavenly Venerables have rich imagination, it is impossible to think that Xintian has already given birth to the soul sea at this time, or the perfect soul sea that has changed to the limit!

"I, admit defeat!" After a long time, Qu Yuyang relieved himself a little and said unwillingly.

Qu Yuyang also understood that since the doppelganger of the desolate could destroy one of his own consciousness beads with great accuracy, there was a way to directly kill more, or even kill his own soul.

Qu Melodious is just unwilling, is his strength really so different from Xintian?

"That mental power ......" Qu Youyang himself also thought that it was the mental power of the desolate clone that had entered his sea of consciousness, but that mental power was so strong that it was impossible to resist.

"How about it, do you still want to try them one by one?" looked at Lan Luo and the others indifferently, and there was a hint of banter in the voice of the desolate clone.