Chapter 707: Wang Qian Kills the Clone
Wei Ming finally felt a little comforted in his heart, if it wasn't a last resort, how could he possibly take out a divine object like the Flame Golden Lotus, but the current situation is so desperate, if he doesn't summon the Divine Mind Clone of the Black Black Sect Master, he Wei Ming will fall here today, between his own life and the Flame Golden Lotus, he naturally chooses his own life, although the Flame Golden Lotus is good, but if he doesn't have a life to use it, it will be given in vain.
Wei Ming still saw this choice very clearly, and now the Black Black Sect Master personally promised him that he would give him a lot of rewards after returning to the sect, which was finally a comfort. Obviously, as long as this matter is over, his identity in the Black Black Sect will immediately have a big improvement, and many mysterious and profound Dao magic powers can also be cultivated. Thinking of this, the unwillingness in Wei Ming's heart slowly faded.
After saying a few words to Wei Ming, the Black Crow Sect Master's divine thought clone focused his eyes on Zhao Huo's body, what kind of eyesight he had, he instantly saw Zhao Huo's true realm, wisps of fire Dao rhyme surrounded Zhao Huo's body, obviously the junior in front of him had really stepped into the realm of the Golden Immortal and embarked on the path of cultivation.
Although he wondered how such a real cultivator could appear on the territory of his Black Black Sect, and it was not from their sect, the Black Black Sect Master didn't take it too seriously, he was the realm of the Taiyi Holy Lord, and in his eyes, a golden immortal was an ant-like character, and he could be pinched to death casually.
"Your name is Zhao Huo, you dare to kill my Black Black Sect disciple, you are not small!"
The Black Black Sect Master's Divine Mind Clone said lightly, but his tone was very indifferent.
"Hmph, although your Black Black Sect is powerful, you can't be unreasonable, can't Wei Ming conspire to calculate me and I can't take revenge?"
Zhao Huo was not shocked at this time, although the Black Black Sect Master in front of him was very powerful, and he was unimaginably strong, but Zhao Huo was not too afraid, his master Wang Qian was a monk of the same level as this Black Black Sect Master, Zhao Huo followed Wang Gan's practice, and naturally cultivated a temperament.
When the Black Crow Sect Master heard Zhao Huo's bold words, he was a little stunned for a moment, he had never thought that with his status and strength, a Golden Immortal Cultivator would dare to talk to him like this, how long had it been since he felt like this?
"Hmm, why does this kid look fearless, is there any powerful person behind him who doesn't take me seriously at all?"
The Black Black Sect Master was a little puzzled, he secretly wondered in his heart if there were any powerful people behind Zhao Huo who were supporting him, but the divine thoughts swept away, there was no one in the void of heaven and earth within a radius of tens of millions of miles, there were only two possibilities, one was that the cultivation of the characters behind Zhao Huo was far beyond his imagination, and the other was that Zhao Huo was bluffing, these two possibilities, the Black Black Sect Master was still more inclined to the first one, although there were many strong people in this Flood Desolate God Realm, but there were no powerful people in his Black Black Sect The cultivation was completely beyond him。
"Sect Master, Zhao Huo came alone this time, and although this person's cultivation is not very good, the divine sword in his hand is very amazing, and the power is very powerful, even I don't know what level of treasure that divine sword is!"
Wei Ming seemed to understand the doubts in the heart of the Black Black Sect Master, and immediately completely told Zhao Huo's situation, he can't get anything now anyway, it is better to make more credit, the divine sword in Zhao Huo's hand is absolutely extraordinary, if the Black Black Sect Master gets it, this is also a huge credit, and it is very beneficial to his development in the Black Black Sect.
"Oh?" With a startled sound, the Black Crow Sect Master's gaze suddenly focused on the Yuan Tu Sword in Zhao Huo's hand, and in an instant, his eyes lit up, flashing with a sharp light!
Big harvest, indeed big harvest, the Black Black Sect Master can't wait to look up to the sky and let out a long roar to express the excitement in his heart, the Yuan Tu Holy Sword in Zhao Huo's hand, Wei Ming just knows that it is very powerful, and he can't see the mystery in it, but the Black Black Sect Master can see it. The holy weapon, that is the real holy weapon, exudes the unique aura of the holy weapon all the time, this aura is very clear to the Black Black Sect Master, because he himself has a holy weapon!
The Black Black Sect Master's eyes were very good, and he could see at a glance that the holy weapon in Zhao Huo's hand was even more powerful than his own, which made his heart excited, a holy weapon, for a force like the Black Black Sect, it was a treasure of the town sect, and it was hard to find, even compared with the Flame Golden Lotus he got just now, it was not much worse.
Thinking that he could get two holy weapons at once today, the Black Black Sect Master's heart trembled, this temptation was too powerful, even with his Taiyi realm cultivation, he couldn't calm down!
Seize it, you must seize it, the Black Crow Sect Master is now completely determined, the Yuan Tu Sword in Zhao Huo's hand must be snatched over, as for what the consequences will be if this happens, or what is the meaning of a holy weapon appearing in the hands of a Golden Immortal Monk like Zhao Huo, the Black Crow Sect Master is already too lazy to think about it, even if there is any aftermath, it will be a matter of the future, and with his strength, he may not be able to bear it.
The aftermath is the aftermath, but the holy weapon is just around the corner, and this choice is not difficult for the Black Crow Sect Master at all.
Determined to be sure, this divine clone of the Black Black Sect Master is ready to make a move.
"Boy, no matter who you are, what power you have behind it, if you offend my Black Black Sect today, then there is only one way to die! In the cultivation world, you have nothing to complain about, just suffer death!"
Before the cold voice fell, the Black Crow Sect Master had already made a move, he directly stretched out a finger, and the endless black divine light converged, the void trembled faintly, and the vast and powerful aura burst out, which was terrifying.
Kill! With a finger pointing out, a dark finger formed by the power of the law of the Mengmeng Great Dao came towards Zhao Huo.
Frightened, Zhao Huo's mind was blank at this moment, the cultivation of the Taiyi Holy Lord was too strong, even if there was only a wisp of divine thought, he could not resist it, the Black Black Sect Master's finger pointed out, he felt that his entire body was suppressed by a terrible force in the underworld, and it was impossible to move, so he could only watch the dark and mysterious finger piercing towards his eyebrows.
"Am I going to fall here today?"
Feng Shui takes turns, just now it was Zhao Huo who chased and killed Wei Ming, making him live and die instantly, and now the situation is immediately reversed, as soon as the Black Black Sect Master makes a move, Zhao Huo is also an ant-like character, desperate, helpless, without any resistance power, and the next moment he will be killed by that finger.
Wei Ming watched from the side and secretly rejoiced in his heart, Zhao Huo was killed by the Black Black Sect Master like this, he was so happy, just now he almost died in Zhao Huo's hands, now that the situation has turned upside down, he is the final winner.
Sou!
In an instant of life and death, the Yuan Tu Sword in Zhao Huo's hand suddenly bloomed with sharp sword qi, and with a bang, the endless torrent of sword qi directly bombarded the dark finger, collapsing, the void shattered, wisps of black lines appeared and disappeared in an instant, and the terrifying power raged, and all within a radius of a hundred miles were bulldozed in this confrontation, and countless ruining forces swept away the surrounding mountains, rocks, grass and trees.
Only Zhao Huo and Wei Ming were under the protection of the two powerful forces, and there was nothing to do, but now the two of them were also completely shocked.
The most surprising thing was the Black Black Sect Master, he personally took action, thinking that he wanted to lay the situation in one fell swoop and snatch the Yuan Tu Sword in Zhao Huo's hand, but he didn't expect that the last moment would fall short, and the Yuan Tu Sword suddenly burst out with supreme divine power, directly shattering his attack, which he never expected.
With a solemn expression, the Black Crow Sect Master didn't make a rash move, he knew that the terrifying power just now was not something that Zhao Huo could have, and someone must have made a move in secret.
Whew! A heavy sword qi converged, forming a cloud of misty brilliance, and then a figure appeared in the void.
This person is none other than Wang Qian.
The Yuantu Holy Sword was originally his, although it was given to Zhao Huo, and he did not object to him refining, but with Zhao Huo's current strength, it was naturally impossible to refine such a holy weapon, so this Yuantu Holy Sword could also be regarded as a talisman given to him by Wang Gan, and the token on Wei Ming's body had the same nature, and at a critical moment, Wang Qian could descend through the Yuantu Holy Sword to descend one of his own divine thought clones.
What appeared now was Wang Gan's divine thought clone, and Zhao Huo saw the familiar figure at a glance, this was his master.
"Master, thank you for saving your life!"
Zhao Huo still didn't understand, it was Wang Gan who came down to save his life at the life-and-death juncture just now.
"Okay, although you come out to practice, I won't ignore everything, I can't just watch your kid die. ”
Waving his hand, Wang Gan said indifferently, as he said, although he let Zhao Huo come out to practice, but as his apprentice, he can't ignore anything, what if he dies, so Wang Gan naturally has to pay a little attention to Zhao Huo, not to mention the rest, he is the master at the moment of life and death.
After looking at Zhao Huo's current situation, Wang Qian nodded with satisfaction.
"It's not bad, I finally broke through the Golden Immortal, and I didn't waste all my hard work. ”
Zhao Huo broke through the realm of golden immortals, Wang Qian was naturally happy, the qualifications and cultivation environment of the people of the Flood Desolate God Realm, it was really not a joke, this Zhao Huo had been practicing with him for more than half a year, but he had already cultivated to the realm of golden immortals, although he had his previous foundation, but it was not easy to take this step.
"Hmph, such a big shelf, you dare to ignore my Black Crow Sect Master!"
Since Wang Gan appeared, the attention of the Black Black Sect Master has been completely focused on him, there is no doubt that this mysterious person is definitely the cultivation of the Taiyi realm, which makes the Black Black Sect Master's heart also solemn, he has been practicing for a long time, and he knows very well that every Taiyi monk is not so easy to deal with, but seeing that Wang Gan did not look at him at all, but was talking to Zhao Huo, which made the Black Black Sect Master unbearable, this situation is obviously that Wang Gan looks down on him, the dignified Black Black Black Sect Master is actually ignored, this is a person who can't bear it!
Therefore, the Black Black Sect Master roared angrily and shot directly.
The Black Crow Sect Master's shot is his own magic power, the Black Crow Killing God.
A deep black light instantly pierced the void and killed Wang Qian, and his aura was fierce, as if it could cut his soul.
This is the power of the Black Crow Killing God, this supernatural power is essentially to kill the soul primordial god, and it is even more unpredictable than the ordinary immortal magic power.
Wang Gan's heart moved, and the light in his eyes flashed, and he saw the terrifying power contained in this seemingly ordinary black light.
"Hehe, Black Crow Killing God, the Black Crow Sect Master really has some means, but this is nothing, if you want to deal with me, this ability is still not enough!"
With a faint smile, Wang Qian didn't use other means, the Yuan Tu Holy Sword in his hand swipeed, and a wisp of condensed sword qi killed the past in a mysterious trajectory, and with a pop, the sharp sword qi annihilated the black light of the Killing God.
With a muffled snort, the Black Crow Sect Master suffered a small loss, although this Black Crow Killing God was powerful, and directly destroyed the soul of the murderous Yuan God, but the Yuan Tu Holy Sword in Wang Gan's hand was a killing weapon, and his killing god black light was shattered under the sword, and the Black Black Crow Sect Master's divine thought was attacked a little, and his body became more and more blurred.
"Black Black Sect Master, since you have taken action against my apprentice, then leave this clone for me!"
Now that he has done it, Wang Gan's momentum has been fully displayed, and the aura of killing and conquest along the way has been revealed, sharp, sharp, and murderous, and the entire void seems to be cold, which makes people feel cold.
In addition, Wang Gan's divine thought clone itself was condensed with the sword qi of the Yuan Tu Holy Sword, which further enhanced his killing temperament, snorted coldly, and didn't care about anything else, his body flickered, like a lightning bolt tearing through the sky, and killed the Black Black Sect Master, the sword light of the Yuan Tu Sword in his hand was swallowed, the sword qi flickered, and the sword qi was stirring everywhere, as if forming a world of swords.
What Wang Gan is now using is the means of Zhu Xian Sword Qi, although his Yuan Tu Sword is still inferior to Ao Guna's Zhu Xian Sword, Zhu Xian Sword Qi is not very pure, but the killing Qi is even better.
In an instant, the Black Crow Sect Master felt that the vast sword qi around him was filled, and the heavy sword intent was permeating, making his divine thought clone tremble.
"It's not good, this person is powerful, and he still has a holy weapon in his hand, my divine thought clone is just a simple divine thought projection technique, but there is no holy weapon to resist his attack!"
At the beginning of the battle, the Black Black Sect Master secretly screamed in his heart that it was not good, he and Wang Gan were both Divine Thought Clones, but he was a wisp of Divine Thought Clone summoned by Wei Ming with the Black Black Token, and Wang Qian was different, although he was also just a wisp of clones, but the Yuan Tu Holy Sword was not trivial, a wisp of clones and a holy weapon, which made the Black Black Sect Master depressed.
The black light curtain around the Black Black Sect Master was constantly cut by the Yuan Tu Holy Sword to collapse, and every attack made his figure a little hazy and illusory, and if this continued, it wouldn't be long before the power of this Divine Mind Clone would be consumed.
"Damn, it's too late to bring the Sacred Artifact over now!"
The Black Black Sect Master's heart was furious, he was still in a happy mood just now, he got a divine object such as the Flame Golden Lotus, and even the Yuantu Holy Sword was almost captured by him, but as soon as Wang Qian appeared, all his advantages were gone, I am afraid that this clone will be lost today, which simply makes him crazy.
"Who the hell are you, report your name!"
Annoyed, the Black Crow Sect Master deeply felt that the situation was not good, and he was afraid that he would be planted here today, so he had to find out the identity of this mysterious person, otherwise he would not know where to find or who to find if he wanted revenge in the future, which he could not tolerate.
"Haha, Black Black Sect Master, today I have the holy weapon in my hand, how are you my opponent? I am not afraid to sue you, I am Wang Qian, that is, Zhao Huo's master, if you want to come to retaliate, then I am very welcome, I am in the Zhao tribe three thousand miles away, you can come and talk about it when you have time!"
Wang Qian laughed, and he was not afraid of revealing his identity, a mere black black sect leader was not qualified to scare him and let him remain incognito.
While answering, the Yuan Tu sword qi in Wang Gan's hand became more and more ferocious, and a beam of scarlet sword qi directly broke through the black light defense around the Black Black Sect Master, making his divine thought clone more and more illusory, which was a sign that the doppelganger's power was about to be exhausted.
"Wang Qian, yes, I remember, but you want to kill my clone so easily, how is that possible, the Dark Avenue, the Sword of Evil!"
The Black Crow Sect Master roared, and the entire clone instantly turned into a thick black qi, and the power of the law of the Mengmeng Great Dao emerged, and finally formed a pitch-black and deep long sword.
The void was dim, as if endless darkness had descended, and as soon as the long sword was formed, it exuded an incomparably evil aura, as if it had concentrated the power of an evil in the world, and it bombarded Wang Gan.
His eyes lit up, Wang Gan became serious now, this Black Crow Sect Master is worthy of being the master of a sect, and he is also a decisive and ruthless person, seeing that he has no chance to turn the tables this time, he directly abandoned this divine thought clone, concentrated all his strength, condensed the power of the Great Dao Law, and formed an evil sword to kill it, this is a sacrifice blow, after this blow, the clone of the Black Crow Sect Master will completely dissipate, although for the Taiyi Holy Lord, a wisp of clone is nothing, but this clone has completely fallen, and it still has to damage a lot of vitality, just like the loss of the clone when the Void Saint Lord chased and killed Wang Gan, it is not very comfortable。
"Okay, this Black Black Sect Master actually comprehended the Dark Dao, and he also condensed such a powerful attack and killing method between evil, which is really extraordinary!"
Even Wang Gan has to say that this Black Crow Sect Master is not in vain, but this dark avenue and evil sword are enough for him to take seriously, otherwise if he is not careful, he may also be damaged by his clone, and it will not be beautiful.
As soon as his mind moved, Wang Qian's body was surrounded by black and white airflow and divine light, like a Taiji diagram, the mystery of life and death, and the breath of the mystery of reincarnation faintly emanated, which made people's hearts palpitate.
A black and white whirlpool struck, and with a pop it directly drowned the evil sword in the darkness, and in an instant, the final blow of the Black Black Sect Master was crushed by Wang Gan's power of life and death.
"Roar, Wang Qian, you wait, this sect leader will not let you go!"
After a cry of resentment, the Black Black Sect Master's divine thought clone had completely dissipated, and a glowing golden lotus appeared in the void, and Wang Qian took it as soon as he stretched out his hand, with a smile on his face.