82_82410 Chapter 542 Fire Pylon (6)

The same body shape, the same appearance, the same momentum, and even the Xuan Blood Sword are the same. This kind of imitation, Ye Qingcheng has never seen it, and he can't believe that it is true. Inside the bodies of the two puppet skeletons, there are hidden space-time vessels, which can be moved instantly, which is already very amazing. However, their second special means turned out to be exactly the same imitation?!

"Aren't you surprised?" The other figure of Ye Qingcheng was suddenly reduced to a skeleton wearing a purple robe and a man's mask.

"How did you do it?" Ye Qingcheng's concept was completely subverted. The Nine Swords of the Galaxy that he had worked so hard to cultivate, as long as he looked at him, he would be learned? This special ability, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, no one would believe it.

"You must think it's an illusion, right?" said the male skeleton quietly, "You are wrong, there is nothing impossible in the world, only things that you can't think of." In the hands of the puppet king, it is possible to do anything!"

What a puppet king! Ye Qingcheng secretly exclaimed, he had finally seen the strangest thing. Still, he didn't believe it!

"Beidou!"

Suddenly, an angry shout sounded, and a faint sword intent once again enveloped the entire hall. Instantly shot out of the air, a zigzag silver ray, fiercely rushed towards the male skeleton, and where it passed, a circle of dazzling stars exploded one after another, forming a total of seven shining explosion traces, directly forcing the male hole into a dead end. In the end, just as Ye Qingcheng's sword was about to stab it, its figure disappeared again for no reason.

"Sky Wolf!" Ye Qingcheng knew that this guy would teleport, so he was ready when it was cornered. As soon as its figure disappeared, he used the third form of the Nine Swords of the Star River.

In an instant, a fierce wolf formed by the condensation of sword qi and burning with silver flames all over his body appeared beside Ye Qingcheng. Under his control, they immediately rushed towards the other female skeleton. The first time he fought, he could see that the teleportation of the male skeleton would only use the female skeleton as a teleportation point and pass it directly.

However, the situation was not as simple as he thought.

Only the figure of the female skeleton remained in the hall, but it teleported to another direction without confiscating any teleportation points!

"Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, ......bang,

Under the impact of a silver-flame wolf, pieces of impact marks exploded on the western wall!

For a moment, the smoke was thick and the powder was flying.

This seemingly perfect calculation was dissolved by the light yì again.

Ye Qingcheng said, "How can this be?"

On the north side of the hall, the female skeleton made a voice that overlapped men and women, and said, "Teleportation, imitation, our combination is the most perfect!

Ye Qingcheng's scalp was tight, one would move instantly, and the other would imitate other people's moves, attacking and dodging, constituting an unbreakable cooperation.

"Beidou!" Suddenly, a faint layer of space-time force rippled around the female skeleton, and the male skeleton transformed into the appearance of Ye Qingcheng, flying towards him with the Xuanxue Sword in his hand. At the same time, the dim sword intent shrouded again, and an awe-inspiring sword aura rushed straight towards Ye Qingcheng.

"Qiang!Qiang!Qiang......"

Ye Qingcheng was attacked by his own swordsmanship and retreated frequently, and was directly forced into a dead corner by the male skeleton. Then, the male skeleton also shouted, and in the dim sword intent, a fierce silver wolf figure immediately condensed, their power was as fierce, and the group rushed as if to tear his body to pieces.

As a last resort, he could only improve the power of his swordsmanship again, and shouted: "Bai Yu!"

With the continuous improvement of his swordsmanship, his figure left a series of vague figures in the dimness, and one after another swift sword marks were slashed, and one after another the wolves of silver flames were cut off one after another! With the improvement of his swordsmanship, he simply killed the "wolves" and rushed back to his other figure.

As a result, he was greeted by his own swordsmanship - Bai Yu!

The battle became more and more intense, and the two Ye Qingcheng figures fought fiercely with their swords, except for themselves, no one else could tell who was real.

The battle in the hall lasted for a long time, and the same white feather and the same Xuanxue sword fought darkly, and there was no winner for a long time. Ye Qingcheng didn't improve his swordsmanship anymore, because, the more ferocious his moves, the greater the threat to him. If the dragon lotus is extinguished, this move can't even be stopped by himself, if it is really imitated by the male skeleton, he will be in danger.

However, this kind of stalemate battle was not beneficial to Ye Qingcheng. He has wounds on his body, and a protracted battle will cause them to break open again, and he can't hurt the male skeleton, and in the most dangerous times, he can teleport through guò and escape into the female skeleton.

"Hum!" When the fierce battle was in full swing, a faint layer of space-time power rippled behind Ye Qingcheng. The female skeleton instantly flickered behind Ye Qingcheng, holding a white bone spur, trying to stab his head.

At the last moment, he turned around suddenly, stretched out his left fist and shouted, "Qilin Second Style!"

In an instant, a majestic unicorn shadow shrouded Ye Qingcheng's body. With that, Ye Qingcheng raised his arm and swung his fist, and the Qilin Giant Shadow also raised its majestic claws and struck towards the female skeleton.

"Bang !!!"

A huge fist shadow, ferociously rushing out, the female skeleton does not have too strong attack and defense, but it can teleport. Just as the shadow of the fist was about to beat it to pieces, its figure disappeared in an instant. The shadow of the fist that lost its target slammed into the south wall, slamming the extremely tough fire crystal wall into a huge dent, and the howling wind immediately poured in through the crack!

"Bang !!!"

As soon as his fist shadow blasted out, the same fist shadow flashed behind him.

Two explosions came one after another, and no matter how tough the walls of the Fire Crystal Tower were, under the bombardment of two powerful and terrifying fist shadows, a huge hole still exploded. Among the splashes of rubble, Ye Qingcheng's wolf bèi's figure was immediately blasted out, leaving a swirling mist in the fog outside, and he disappeared directly from sight.

There was only a string of crimson blood, floating in the mist.

After a long time, the vibrating Fire Crystal Tower gradually stopped shaking, and Ye Qingcheng carried the Xuanxue Sword, and his figure flew back tiredly. Behind him, the black robe showed signs of explosion, a circle of fist marks appeared, and a piece of flesh and blood also exploded from his back, which looked shocking.

He hung in front of the hole near the top floor of the Fire Crystal Tower, and did not enter immediately. Inside the hole, there were two tall and thin figures, and two skeletons stood inside, and they did not come out.

"There's too little space in there to open the stance. Ye Qingcheng said: "Come out and have a showdown!"

"Get out, you're still challenging the Fire Pylon?" said the female skeleton.

"Understood. Ye Qingcheng nodded and said. He thrust the Blood Sword back into its sheath and slammed it forward.

The two skeletons immediately took a few steps back and let Ye Qingcheng in.

Then, Ye Qingcheng didn't use the sword anymore, but raised his palm, stared at the male skeleton and said, "The next palm is the Yun Clan's peerless master-Qianhua Palm! Lao Tzu see if you can learn it!"