Seeing that the Wind God Sword was about to slash at the back of the neck of the clone Chu Tian, the corners of Chu Tian's mouth rose slightly, revealing a smile.

After calculating so much, I am finally going to kill you, although I am also quite miserable!, but as long as I kill this powerful opponent, everything is worth it, Chu Tian said in his heart.

Just when the Wind God Sword was about to slash at the clone Chu Tian who was locked by Chu Tian and couldn't move, the clone Chu Tian's eyes flashed, Chu Tian only felt a light on his hands and feet, and the next moment the clone Chu Tian had already turned into a gray mist and dodged Chu Tian's killer blow.

And the Wind God Sword is still slashing straight in this direction, my goodness, the copy of the No. 1 target, Chu Tian is gone, isn't it on his neck, Chu Tian was busy controlling the Wind God Sword to stop when a slender blood line appeared on his neck.

Even the blue light attached to the Wind God Sword Sword was so powerful, and before the Wind God Sword could be cut, it turned into a hole in his neck, Chu Tian had no doubt that if the Wind God Sword really saw whether his good head would be thrown directly and die under his own Divine Sword, Chu Tian unconsciously let out a cold sweat.

Looking closely, the clone Chu Tian who had turned into mist from Chu Tian's body had re-transformed into a human form not far from Chu Tian, and the gray mist sword was hovering and flying beside the clone Chu Tian, protecting its safety.

And the aura on the clone Chu Tian's body is also obviously much weaker, thinking that the trick of incarnating into mist is also a big consumption for the clone Chu Tian, of course, if the clone Chu Tian can continue to incarnate into mist without any consumption, it is too perverted.

If you can't beat it, you will turn into mist and escape, and when you are besieged, you will say that you will turn into mist and slip out, I am afraid that only a limited spiritual weapon can restrain the ability of the clone Chu Tian.

And with those rare spirit weapons, after restricting the clone Chutian, you have to rely on things like formations to refine the gray mist of the clone Chutian's incarnation one by one, leaving no trace of mist, so that it is possible to kill the clone Chutian in the true sense.

Otherwise, once a trace of mist escapes, under the replenishment of the mist in this swamp, the clone Chu Tian is likely to be able to recover again without being harmed at all.

Thinking of this, Chu Tian couldn't help but have a headache, and he was entangled in how to kill the clone Chu Tian.

The current situation is that the clone Chu Tian is reorganizing his body, obviously he can't move, only a gray mist sword protects his body, but his state is also very bad, his two palms are desperately shooting the blood qi in the yang spirit, trying to recover the injuries on his hands as quickly as possible, and the whole body is extremely sore after the clone Chu Tian gets out, and the only wind sword that can be commanded must be protected around the body to prevent the living corpse that may jump out at any time.

Although there was something in front of him that seemed to be the boss of the living corpses, who could guarantee that there would be no living corpses jumping out of this swamp.

Once the living corpse is close, Chu Tian is not sure that he can break free from the living corpse and not be pulled into the swamp.

If he entered the swamp, Chu Tian's lifelong cultivation would be reduced by a few points, and the living corpses who had lived in the swamp for a long time would be even more comfortable in the swamp.

Now Chu Tian and the clone Chu Tian are both racing for time, striving to recover their combat effectiveness one step earlier, and the scene that was still roaring just now suddenly calmed down, leaving only two flying swords hovering in the air on guard.

Just as the injuries on Chu Tian's hands had recovered, and the wounds on the surface of his body had also healed under the flow of blue and gold light on Chu Tian's body, and the blood flow had regained smoothness, one of the fingers of Chu Tian, the replica on the opposite side, also moved slightly, although it only moved slightly, but it still made the sharp-eyed Chu Tian see it.

Chu Tian's face was silent, his heart was secretly anxious, and his hands were even more eager to absorb the flesh and blood qi in the yang spirit.

"Boom", I don't know how far away there was an earth-shattering loud noise, Chu Tian only felt that the entire swamp trembled in the roar, and then leaned to the side.

The black mud and sewage in the swamp poured towards Chu Tian's body, and Chu Tian, who was almost still in the sky against the swamp, hurriedly raised his figure a lot, and looked suspiciously in the direction where the loud noise came.

Before Chu Tian could make any superfluous moves, the swamp turned back and was leveled again.

Chu Tian thought that this would be all right, but the swamp under his feet began to churn, and a pillar formed by the fusion of black mud and sewage with a thickness of more than ten meters sprayed towards the sky, and there was no end in sight.

Chu Tian subconsciously glanced at the clone Chu Tian, and found that the gray eyes of the clone Chu Tian also looked at Chu Tian, and then another black pillar ten meters long shot out from under his feet, wrapping his whole person inside and sending him to the sky, silently.

There was no joy after the opponent disappeared, because a black pillar of different sizes was constantly spraying out from the center of this swamp, and the next moment Chu Tian Imperial Envoy Wind God Sword came to a black pillar in a flicker.

Just as Chu Tian left, a black pillar several meters long shot out from the place where Chu Tian had stayed, straight into the sky.

Chu Tian's body lit up, in this invincible, disaster-like swamp eruption, Chu Tian's own protection had no effect at all, just the speed and power of the black pillar when it was sprayed, it was not something that ordinary monks could compete with.

Among the powerhouses that Chu Tian knew, perhaps only Han could be unscathed under the direct rays of this terrifying black pillar of light, even if it was a Jindan monk, he could only be torn apart like paper paste under this black pillar of light.

Chu Tian gave up all his own defenses, and summoned the remaining mana in his body to shuttle through the gaps between the black pillars of light.

With such a high intensity of concentrated attention moving in these black pillars of light, it was not enough to surround Chu Tian's spiritual power, but fortunately, the mask on his face kept sending a trace of coolness, allowing Chu Tian, who was highly nervous, to breathe.

The mana in his body also passed at an extremely high speed, Chu Tian gritted his teeth, took out a jade bottle containing the pill that restored mana from the storage bag, and without hesitation, he pinched the jade bottle in his hand and smashed it, took out the pill and threw it into his mouth, and ate these elixirs like chewing beans.

The pill entered the abdomen, and there was a trace of heat in the dantian, which quickly flowed to the limbs and veins, Chu Tian suddenly felt that his body was full of strength again, and the medicinal power in his body was filled with nowhere to vent, and he was a little violent, and the tendons and veins on Chu Tian's body felt a little cracked.

Chu Tian noticed in the flying species that whenever a black pillar appeared, some bubbles would always emerge from the swamp position where it was located, and with the guidance of the bubbles before the black pillar of light appeared, Chu Tian was much safer to shuttle through the black pillar.

But there are no absolutes in everything, during a shuttle, several black pillars of light appeared under Chu Tian's feet without warning, and under the inevitable avoidance, Chu Tian could only shrink his body as much as possible, looking for the gap in the black pillar of light.

After paying half of the flesh of his left arm, which was almost bone-shattering, Chu Tiancai flew out of this black pillar of light in a dangerous way.