Chu Tian looked at the unusual mist in front of him vigilantly, the injuries on his body were good, but he still couldn't take it lightly in the face of unknown things.

And this strange gray mist stopped after drifting a few meters in front of Chu Tian, and a gray light shot out from the gray mist and shone on Chu Tian.

Chu Tian subconsciously raised his hand to cover some dazzling gray light, and the gray light just shone on Chu Tian's body like sunlight, without causing any harm to Chu Tian, but Chu Tian just felt that there was something wrong with this gray light, something was wrong.

Unlike the vitality filled with green mist before, this gray mist did not feel very comfortable to Chu Tian, and when it shone on himself, Chu Tian only felt that something on his body was being plagiarized and stolen.

Chu Tian, who was warned, was about to slash towards the gray light with the Wind God Sword in one hand, as if he knew the power of the Wind God Sword, and the gray light saw the Wind God Sword waving in Chu Tian's hand, and turned around, without any nostalgia, using Chu Tian's body as a springboard, reflected back, and returned to the gray mist.

The sword in his hand did not cut the gray light, but forced the gray light back, and the discomfort was finally far away, Chu Tian held the Wind God Sword in his hand and was secretly on guard, looking at this gray mist without squinting.

After the gray light returned to the gray mist, the gray mist, which had been stable in one place, suddenly vibrated violently, like a dragon turning over in a pond, churning endlessly.

After a violent fluctuation, the gray mist suddenly shrank sharply after spreading outward to the maximum range, and soon the gray mist converged towards the center, and a human figure similar to Chu Tian was outlined under the gray mist.

Then the figure inhaled, and the dense gray mist outside was all sucked into the body by the humanoid creature inside, and there was nothing left.

After the gray mist was absorbed, the humanoid burped slightly, and a wisp of gray mist emanated from its mouth, which was quickly sucked back by the humanoid's nose.

Chu Tian looked at the humanoid creature intently, "Oh my mother, why does this thing look like this old man, this body, this eyebrows, and this nose are all on par with my handsomeness." ”

In addition to the noble and abnormal gray color on his body, this humanoid creature born out of thin air in the gray mist looked no different from Chu Tian, it could almost be said that the two of them were depicted in the same mold, no wonder Chu Tian was so surprised.

Sensing that Chu Tian was looking at his humanoid creature's close eyes suddenly burst, the gray-filled eyeballs watched Chu Tian burst out with strange colors, grinning at Chu Tian, revealing two rows of white teeth in his mouth.

Of course, Chu Tian couldn't show weakness in this copy Chu Tian, who was very similar to himself, and he also opened his mouth and pretended to have a knowing expression, and his eyes glanced at the copy Chu Tian's mouth.

"Even the teeth are as white as mine, what are you going to do?" Chu Tian asked Chu Tian with some anger towards the clone Chu Tian.

The clone Chu Tian didn't pay a word to Chu Tian's question, and a long sword composed of gray mist in many places out of thin air in his hand came straight towards Chu Tian.

Chu Tian scolded in his mouth, "But I don't need to use it and don't need it, just want to kill me! He said that he would not fall on his hand, and the Wind God Sword that he had already held in his hand lifted upwards and met the gray mist sword of the clone Chu Tian.

I don't know what the gray mist is made of, it looks like it can be blown away with a single breath, but in the hands of the clone Chu Tian, it is a long sword that has been condensed into a substance, or an indestructible weapon.

As soon as Chu Tian's blue light Wind God Sword came into contact with the gray mist sword carried by the clone Chu Tianshuo, a sharp sword sound came out from the swords in the hands of the two of them, and at the same time, Chu Tian only felt a huge force coming from the Wind God Sword, and his body involuntarily retreated behind him.

And the clone Chu Tian was also uncomfortable, in this contact between the sword and the sword, he was also affected by the huge force on the sword, and he exploded backwards and retreated, and the two were equally divided under this contact.

There was also a small gap between the gray mist sword and the wind god sword, and it quickly recovered under the surging gray qi on the gray mist sword, and it was as good as ever.

Chu Tian just smiled and said, "It's still my divine sword, which is powerful." The next moment, I opened my mouth wide and my jaw was about to fall.

"Playing like this, how can your sword be restored, how can you be so reckless. Some angry Chu Tian didn't believe in evil again, and raised his sword to slash at the clone Chu Tian.

The clone Chu Tian held the gray mist sword in his hand and blocked it towards his head, clamping Chu Tian's Wind God Sword, and the other hand clenched into a fist, and a gray qi struck towards Chu Tian's lower abdomen.

Chu Tian stepped on the void, got up at one point, dodged the gray qi and then the sword pressed the clone Chu Tian for half a circle, and landed behind the clone Chu Tian, with his back to the clone Chu Tian holding the Wind God Sword with both hands, and stabbing towards the gap between the right hand side and the ribs.

The clone Chu Tian turned around and moved forward, the gray mist sword blocked the tip of the sword, and under the huge force from the sword, he took a few steps back in a row before stabilizing his body, and the mist on the gray mist sword surged, filling the small round hole on the sword body.

Before the clone Chu Tian could think about it, Chu Tian turned around with the Wind God Sword in his hand, and with a quick swing, it turned into hundreds of cyan sword shadows and stabbed towards the clone Chu Tian.

The clone Chu Tian also waved the gray mist sword in his hand, his arm twitched rapidly, and the sword in his hand rolled like a windmill, resisting Chu Tian's sword shadow one by one.

Seeing that the sword shadows in his hand were dissolved one by one by the clones Chu Tian, Chu Tian took a few steps back, using a trick that he had been practicing all along, and had never used it against the enemy.

Sword Blade Storm, Chu Tian blessed himself with layers of defense, holding the Wind God Sword in one hand like a raging cyan tornado turning itself to the clone Chu Tian, if it was hit this time, it would really be a thousand cuts.

Seeing the storm of Chu Tian's sword blade, the clone Chu Tian also followed Chu Tian into a gray tornado and spun around, crashing towards Chu Tian.

As soon as the two tornadoes touched slightly, the sound of babbling kept coming from the intersection of the two phases.

Then the two tornadoes suddenly coincided in the harmony of the two swords, and the gray gas and blue light were intertwined, and they couldn't distinguish each other.

There was a loud bang, and Chu Tian and the clone Chu Tian shot out in the two intertwined light clusters, and the two changed positions.

Dense bloody wounds appeared on Chu Tian's body, blood kept gushing out, and it returned to his body under the pull of the golden light on Chu Tian's body, and the dense wounds quickly recovered as before.

A gray mist appeared on the body of the clone on the opposite side, covering its face and figure, but under the constant vibration of the gray mist on its body, it also showed that it was not easy.