"With the interference of this ink crystal forest, I can't tell which one is the real body. However, the Void Spirit has already suffered a great loss of vitality, and now he dares to perform the technique of clone in this Ink Crystal Forest, obviously looking for death, and we will chase one of the seven separately!" The group also chased to the edge of the gray and white stone forest at this moment, Bi Yan said a word loudly, and flew into the stone forest without hesitation, chasing towards one of the gray shadows.

When the others heard this, they didn't dare to delay time, and they scattered and chased after a clone.

Liu Ming also chased a clone and flew into the gray-white stone forest like lightning.

There was a strange fluctuation everywhere in the stone forest, and Yan zhòng interfered with the divine sense.

The ethereal clone escaped into the stone forest, but it walked through it like a swimming fish, and in the blink of an eye, it had disappeared from everyone's field of vision, and could only use its divine sense to reluctantly lock on to the other party.

A quarter of an hour later, Liu Ming stood quietly somewhere in Mo Jinglin, his brows furrowed, his eyes surveying his surroundings.

Not long ago, he had lost the Ethereal clone.

In this kind of dense forest, his speed was greatly limited, but the strange body method of the ethereal spirit clone surprised him with its flexibility here, and soon he flew out of the detection range of his divine sense like a ghost, and disappeared into the ink crystal forest.

He stood there for a moment, sighed, and continued to walk forward, beginning to search aimlessly in the Ink Crystal Forest.

On the other side, the situation of Bi Yan and the other six people was similar to Liu Ming, and not long after Fang Yi chased into Mo Jinglin, they all chased down the traces of Bi Yan's clone.

At the same time, in the center of the Ink Crystal Forest, on a flat gray-white ink crystal stone platform, a slender figure wrapped in gray mist stood here.

Through the mist, it was faintly visible that among them was a rather handsome strong man, who was none other than an ethereal spirit.

At the moment, his eyes were closed, as if sensing something.

After a moment, he opened his eyes, a sneer appearing at the corner of his mouth.

"Very well, as I expected, they are all scattered, which is more conducive to delaying time!" muttered to himself, and the gray mist around him rolled up, and then, as if he had melted, he turned into a cloud of gray gas and sank into the ground.

After the gray mist descended to a depth of a hundred feet, a large underground space emerged.

In the underground cavern, a row of bluestone stairs snake down, seemingly leading to a deeper place.

The gray mist cleared, revealing the form of an ethereal spirit.

He seemed to be familiar with this, and without saying a word, he sped down the stone steps.

Soon, a huge stone door several zhang in size appeared in front of him, with circles of strange and mysterious runes engraved on the surface, and patches of strange red light faintly appeared.

The Void Spirit took a deep breath, and the whole person turned into a gray mist again, and it actually penetrated directly through the surface of the stone door.

Behind the door is a small stone room, in the center of the stone room, engraved with a cyan magic circle with a diameter of two or three zhang, in the center of the circle, squatting and sitting a humanoid puppet several zhang in size, the whole body is gray-white.

Judging from its material, it seems to be made of ink crystal jade here.

A gray mist gradually solidified, turning into an ethereal form again.

He looked at the puppet in front of him, and a hint of frenzy gradually appeared in his eyes.

Then he took a deep breath, his expression quickly calmed down, and he walked quickly to the circle where the humanoid puppet was and stood still.

At this moment, there was a rare trace of uneasiness on his face, but then he gritted his teeth, and the red light flashed in his hand, and there was an extra heart-shaped spar the size of a skull, with a blood-red body.

"Although it's only a half-finished product, if you're careful, there shouldn't be any problems, and it shouldn't be too late to finish these things when you kill all these things that don't know what to do!"

After staring at the spar in his hand for a long time, the void spirit suddenly muttered two words like self-comfort, and then a strange glint flashed in his eyes, and he began to chant words in his mouth.

As the sound of a low incantation sounded, a layer of red light slowly emerged from the blood-colored heart-shaped hedron in his hand, and it slowly floated.

The void spirit cautiously pulled one hand, and the heart-shaped spar slowly flew to the chest of the humanoid puppet, and the red light flashed, and the hedron sank into it, but from the outside, you can faintly see a flickering red dot inside.

After doing this, the ethereal spirit seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, but his face became more solemn, and the ten fingers of his hands changed like a wheel, constantly playing one spell after another, and the sound of spells in his mouth continued to sound.

The red light on the puppet's chest slowly dimmed, but its originally dull eyes suddenly lit up with a rather spiritual blue light.

Seeing this, the ethereal spirit immediately showed a look of ecstasy on his face.

......

In one of the Mojing Forest, Liu Ming was cautiously and slowly moving forward, his divine sense carefully probing the surrounding environment, hoping to find the slightest trace left by the void spirit clone.

Suddenly, a thin and inaudible wind pierced Liu Ming's neck.

Liu Ming's face changed, and his figure suddenly blurred.

Poof!

A black palm suddenly penetrated Liu Ming's neck, but the next moment, Liu Ming's figure dissipated violently, but it was an afterimage.

The figure flashed, and Liu Ming's figure appeared a few feet away.

I saw that near the place where he was standing before, on a dark crystal stone pillar, half of the body of the ethereal spirit appeared silently, his eyes looked at Liu Ming, a trace of surprise flashed on his face, and then his body moved, flying into the distance.

If you miss a blow, you will immediately run away!

"I want to go!"

Liu Ming smiled coldly, the black qi on his body was released, and with the magic trick in his hand, the rolling black qi surged out, and under a roll, it instantly enveloped a radius of dozens of zhang.

"Hades"

The ethereal clone turned black in front of him, and instantly fell into a black space.

"Hehe, is this another trick?"

The ethereal spirit clone didn't show much panic on his face, his eyes looked around, and he said lightly.

The figure flashed, and Liu Ming's figure suddenly appeared in front of the ethereal clone.

This time, he didn't transform into a ghost, but entered the hell himself.

"Although I'm just a clone now, the possessed supernatural power hasn't weakened much, and this secret technique of yours can't trap me!"

When Liu Ming heard this, he looked at the incarnation of the void spirit coldly, and suddenly slapped the soul nourishing bag on his waist with one hand, and a cloud of black gas came out and landed on his shoulder.

The black qi dissipated, revealing a silver scorpion the size of a foot.

"Naturally, I'm not trying to trap you, but ...... I'm going to kill you directly!" The corners of Liu Ming's mouth curled slightly, and as soon as the word "kill" came out, his figure had already pounced, and the black light in his hand flashed, and several black sword qi slashed towards the void spirit clone.

"A mere monk in the early stage of the True Pill, what a big breath!" The face of the void spirit clone sank, and as soon as he raised his hand, the gray light flashed, and there was already an arc-shaped black scimitar in his hand.

With a movement of his arm, a sharp pitch-black knife with a size of more than ten zhang slashed towards Liu Ming with a sound of breaking the air.

Six or seven sword qi and the pitch-black sword light collided violently, and the black sword light paused slightly, then lightly shattered the sword qi and continued to slash towards Liu Ming.

A trace of contempt flashed in the eyes of the ethereal spirit clone, and with a wave of his arm, he slashed out several more blades, sealing Liu Ming's retreat up and down, left and right.

Liu Ming raised his eyebrows, his figure flickered, and his figure disappeared without a trace in an instant, and several black swords slashed into the air one after another, flew into the black space, and disappeared without a trace.

"It's ridiculous to compete with me. Seeing this, the Void Spirit was slightly stunned, but then let out a contemptuous sneer, suddenly turned to face in one direction, and slashed his arm.

The black scimitar in his hand let out a beastly roar, and a black mist came out of the blade.

With a beast roar, a white-boned giant tiger several zhang in size flew out of the black mist of the blade, the whole body was covered with white bones, the red light flashed in his eyes, and he pounced out.

In the direction where the bone tiger pounced, the figure flashed, and Liu Ming's figure appeared.

"Roar!" the bone tiger let out a roar, and its huge, sharp bone claws slammed down on the top of Liu Ming's head.

A trace of surprise flashed in Liu Ming's eyes, and he glanced deeply at the void spirit clone, raised one arm, and the black qi on the palm of his hand flashed.

The huge size of the Bone Tiger suddenly stopped, and Liu Ming grabbed one of the Bone Tiger's front paws with a slender palm, no matter how much it struggled and roared, it was useless.

Liu Ming's face was indifferent, the black light on his slender five fingers flashed, and the front paws of the bone tiger shattered like foam and turned into a piece of bone powder.

Immediately, with a wave of his hand, a black fist shadow landed on the head of the bone tiger.

The Bone Tiger let out a wail, and its massive body shattered with a bang.

The ethereal clone's face flashed with shock!

Although this skull tiger looked ordinary, it was he who killed a True Dan Tiger-type ghost beast, refined its body into this black scimitar, and then summoned it with secret techniques, and its combat power was not inferior to the main body, but at this moment, it was lightly shattered by the person in front of him.

This made the ethereal clone's eyes flash, and he re-examined the tall and strong man in front of him, but his face immediately changed.

"Huh!"

The silver scorpion that was still on Liu Ming's shoulder just now was gone.

At that moment, a pillar of golden light shot out from the darkness behind the ethereal clone without warning, and it was about to hit his body.

The void spirit was startled, and with a wave of one hand, a burst of gray gas appeared on the surface of his body, stopping in front of the golden light.

As a result, the next moment, an unbelievable scene appeared!

Snort!

There was a soft sound, and the gray qi shield was swept away by the golden light, as if ice and snow were on fire, and it dissipated in an instant, and the golden pillar of light hit the body of the void spirit without slowing down.

A frightened look appeared on the face of the ethereal clone, and the sudden appearance of golden light seemed to be its nemesis, causing its original avatar body to quickly dim at a speed visible to the naked eye.

His transformation technique, which was used as a means to press the bottom of the box, was completely ineffective against this golden light. R1152