"Click, click, click、、!"

With the sound of breaking the ground, the jelly-like energy that had just melted into the earth gushed out again, like puddles of water, as the sky spilled down, the puddles began to squirm, slowly rising, getting higher and higher, and turned into human figures.

From the transparent frozen body, to the faint earthy yellow, and then turned into an extremely real figure.

Except for Yang Fan and Bu Lingyan, there was an unknown lifeform standing in front of everyone who was exactly like them, including demon beasts and demons!

"Is it because we didn't dive into that 'sky'? Could it be that those frozen energies can replicate what we touch?!" Yang Fan looked at the figures in front of him and said thoughtfully.

"The earth can give birth to all things. Bu Lingyan hugged the frightened bird in his arms and said casually.

While the two were talking, there had already been a clone that tore the connection with the earth and launched an attack, although he didn't have an ancient sword, but he gave birth to nine earthy yellow long swords from the ground, and followed the clone to attack Ye Cun.

The nine swords are connected and break through the air, if the long sword is blocked, the sword behind him will be instantly replenished, one sword follows another, the power is superimposed and the power is powerful, it is the 'first line of heaven' in the nine ghosts and gods!

"Can even the sword technique be copied?!" Ye Cun frowned and pointed to the sword, causing the ancient sword to soar into the air, and also used a move 'A Line of Heaven'.

The two rows of flying swords collided in the air like giant dragons, the heavens and the earth shook violently, and the long swords that flew out of the disintegration drew sword marks in the sky, which was extremely terrifying!

"The realm is the same as mine, I don't believe you can even copy the power of the spirit!" Ye Cun shouted, the nine ancient swords kept circling around him, and as the two fingers stabbed out, the ancient swords flew away in the Dao thunder light, the thunder rolled in the sky, and the nine swords turned into a thunder dragon and rushed towards Ye Cun's clone,

is still a 'glimmer of heaven', how can Ye Cun admit defeat!

"Roar!"

The clone let out a beastly roar, as if even Ye Cun's temper had been successfully copied.

The 'Ray of Heaven' met in the air again, and the domineering thunder light instantly defeated the sword light of the clone, and the Dao Dao Flying Sword collapsed, and finally two ancient swords flew out of the thunder light and successfully broke through to the front of the clone.

"Qiang, Qiang!"

The ancient sword stabbed into the chest of the clone, and it made two loud noises.

Ye Cun's ancient sword was naturally not an ordinary thing, even if the strength of the clone was the same as his, it would not be so strong, the two ancient swords only drew two extremely thin sword marks on his chest!

"Although I can't copy my courageous power, my defense power is several times as much as mine!" Ye Cun looked at the replica that was exactly the same as himself, and made a new judgment in his heart.

At this time, the world of Kungua has become a terrible battlefield, and everyone is constantly distancing themselves in the battle, so as not to be accidentally injured by the big battle around them.

The light and darkness between the heavens and the earth are booming, and the energy collision is like fireworks in the sky, no sky is complete, broken and broken, just like the end of the world!

Chuon drowned in a sea of fire with his great axe and clones, and each encounter would shoot out a hundred sparks, like a giant wave crashing against a reef.

Xuan Qing and the clones chased in the air, the speed was getting faster and faster, and they couldn't see their figures clearly, at this moment their bodies were like a sharp sword, and two rapidly spreading cracks appeared in the sky with the trajectory of their flight, looking like two surging black dragons!

The black dragon began to become more and more unstable as it wound in the air and hit the sky.

The wings of the Cloud Treading were wrapped in a terrifying wind blade, and its clones were engaged in brutal hand-to-hand combat in the air, and their bodies were already stained with green blood.

Long Yan and Xiaoyue stood together, the power of the flames formed a terrifying whirlwind around them, and the continuous pouring of power into the flames turned black, and their clones continued to hit outside the black whirlwind, and they couldn't break in for a while.

The Seven Princes of the Demon Clan held the Fire and Thunder Twin Blades in his hands, opening and closing in the air to show madness, but the clones who fought against him were even more courageous, relying on their almost perverted defensive power, and they simply ignored the slashing of the Seven Princes' double knives.

The two fought from the ground to the sky, and from the sky to the void, and it was difficult to tell the winner for a while.

From the perspective of comprehensive combat power, the clone is even higher than the main body, the moves are the same, and the moves are even more skillful, which makes people feel powerless, and they feel that they can't defeat themselves at all, not because they are strong, but because they know too well!

Those jelly-like energies not only perfectly replicated everyone's bodily functions, but even penetrated deep into their brains to perfectly replicate their memories!

Based on those memories, the clone can deduce the moves that the main body will use in various situations, and the way to attack, so as to find the perfect restraint move.

Of course, things are not absolute, and there are a few people who seem to be extremely easy in the melee, such as the falling snow with the power of light and the three princes of the demon clan with the power of darkness, these two forces are stronger than other attributes, and they can't be made up for by defense, and the comprehensive strength is naturally stronger than the clone.

And Qing Si, who has a super high combat talent, is also becoming more and more courageous, and it is not of much use to her to copy her memories, because Qing Si does not have a fixed attack move, and her combat skills are completely extreme reactions triggered instantly.

There is also Shu Yishan, the clone can learn his swordsmanship, but he can't communicate the avenue of heaven and earth, the sword light in front of Shu Yishan flies, and the big characters fly out one after another, and the clone body that fights is defeated and retreats.

The most relaxed are Ghost Yishan and Wu Anping, the corpse slave has not been copied, the nine people surrounded the replica of Ghost Yishan, and the body of the fight has begun to deform, and countless cracks have appeared on the body, and they are about to crumble!

Similarly, the Xuanwu Shield can be copied, but its other forms cannot be copied, and the Xuanwu that was transformed again cooperated quite perfectly with Wu Anping, and the clone was not an opponent at all.

To say that the worst is the monk Puhui, the offense is his weakness, and he has always relied on the golden body of the Buddha known for his defensive power, and now the defense of the clone is several times that of his, even if he doesn't stand there, Puhui can't kill him.

The most surprising thing is the blind man, for those strong people at the peak of the realm, such as Long Ao, Crying Soul, and Purple Pupil, although they can't defeat their opponents for a while, but at least they are not up or down, but the blind man is a little defeated by his own clones, and he is bombarded and retreats again and again.

The blind man who fought against the clones in the sky did not use the power of the spirit, or since he entered the tomb, no one had seen him use the power of the spirit, and this kind of hand-to-hand combat in pure strength could not defeat the clone with strong defense.

In the face of such a powerful opponent, Han Xiu was extremely excited, in fact, the ability of the Heavenly Demon could not be copied, but he did not use the power of the Heavenly Evil, he was just relying on his own strength to fight the clone in the dark.

If you put aside Han Xiu's cold-bloodedness, in fact, Yang Fan admires him, he represents the other extreme of swordsmanship.

If Yang Fan is the Sword of Salvation, Han Xiu's is the Sword of Killing, and the two are going farther and farther in opposite directions, they are destined to have a battle, not because of personal grievances, but a battle of the sword that is destined to be born.

Yang Fan has no opponent, but he has been observing the entire battle situation and waiting for an opportunity.

Finally, he locked his gaze on Pu Hui, who was knocked to the ground by a punch from the clone, spurting out a mouthful of blood.

When the clone swung his fist at Pu Hui's chest again, Yang Fan slashed out with a sword, and the black sword qi slashed across the sky and came to the front of the clone.

Rumble!

There was a loud bang between heaven and earth, and Pu Hui spurted out a mouthful of blood, because the fist of the clone had already slammed into his chest, and the sword qi that Yang Fan slashed out was grabbed by the big hand that suddenly stretched out from the ground and instantly exploded!

"Don't let me interfere?"

Yang Fan raised his eyebrows, flew up directly, and slashed out hundreds of sword qi, heading towards Pu Hui's clone bee chrysalis.

Click, click!

This time, it was not the arm that broke through the ground, but hundreds of huge pythons, which flew out of the cracked earth, biting the sword qi that Yang Fan had slashed, and swaying in the air to swallow the sword qi into his stomach.

A cold light flashed in their eyes as they looked at Yang Fan, and they twisted their bodies again and went underground.

Just when Yang Fan landed, Ghost Yishan had already controlled the corpse slave to tear his clone to pieces!

Ghost Yishan removed the Chaos Bell above his head, glanced at the people who were still fighting, found a relatively quiet area and sat down cross-legged, and began to regain his strength while observing the battle situation.

And his clone never appeared again.

Yang Fan also got a temper, and once again used his power to slash out with a sword, and with the blessing of the power of space, 'One Sword Kill' became even more terrifying.

The red light spread straight in the air, like the tail feathers of a peacock, fanning towards Puhui's replica!

Heaven and earth roared softly, and an earthy yellow aura appeared around the two of them, which instantly rose to form a semicircular protective shield, enveloping them in it.

The spreading red light suddenly disappeared, and suddenly appeared inside the protective cover, silently cutting the powerful clone into dozens of pieces!

Pu Hui stood up in shock and thanked Yang Fan again and again, but just as he wanted to retreat to the side to recover his strength, there was a soft click from under him, and two big hands reached out from under him and grabbed his feet violently.

Pu Hui's face was full of horror, and she shouted and flew up, dragging her own clone out of the ground from the ground.

"And?"

Yang Fan frowned and looked at the clone that threw Pu Hui into the sky, then turned his head to look at the Ghost Yishan who was sitting cross-legged not far away, and said to himself, "Do you have to kill yourself?"

After Wu Anping was instilled by the Bagua Array, there was still a lot of energy left in his body, and the majestic power injection again and again made the meridians in his body thicker, and when he fought with the clones, he actually broke through the original realm and entered the peak of the Four Heavens of the Fusion Realm.

It was at the time of breaking the formation that people knew that Xuanwu's body contained such a huge amount of power, and in the few days when the formation was broken, almost most of the time was spent replenishing energy for Xuanwu.

And so far, Wu Anping has also completely exploded its true combat power, although Wu Anping's realm has not yet entered the ranks of the strongest people, but no one dares to underestimate the divine soldier Xuanwu who has surpassed the entire era!

After all, there are only two of the three forms of Xuanwu that everyone has seen at present!