Lu Jun was very entangled.

He didn't want to get involved in the battle between the real and fake Li Taibai, but after seeing that one of them was injured, he found that he couldn't walk away at all.

"What should I do if it's really a teacher who gets hurt?"

Lu Jun looked at the two Li Taibai who were still fighting, and didn't know what to do.

"Lord, do you want to help?" asked Grimace softly.

"I don't know if it's true or not, but I'm powerless. Lu Jun sighed bitterly.

"Lord, if you are not mistaken, your teacher is also a Holy Dao martial artist, right?" asked Grim.

"Well, does it matter?" Lu Jun asked.

"Since it is a Holy Dao Martial Artist, then the Lord does not need to worry, the humble has not seen a defeated Holy Dao Martial Artist. Said Messy.

Lu Jun's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he asked, "Really?"

"The humble will never dare to deceive the Lord, although the humble is trapped in that dark space, but he still knows the outside world, and there is absolutely no Holy Dao martial artist who has ever been defeated. ”

He nodded affirmatively, and added: "All those who are in the Holy Dao have great luck. ”

Lu Jun nodded, he had survived seven eras in the Heavenly Road, and he had naturally seen many similar battles, and his words were very convincing.

In particular, the saying that the Holy Daoist has great luck won Lu Jun's heart.

Li Taibai is just a casual cultivator, with no background and no backer, with only one person and one sword, he has broken through the name of Ruoda, not only known as the crown of the world, but also became a national idol because of both civil and military skills.

Even Lu Jun can kill soldiers in the Heavenly Road, not to mention that Li Taibai has such luck, how can he be defeated by the clone?

"In that case, then we ......"

Before Lu Jun finished speaking, he suddenly heard Li Taibai shouting: "Jun'er, go away!"

It was no one else who shouted, it was the injured Li Taibai, Lu Jun just came to his lips and swallowed the word "go" again.

At this moment, another Li Taibai also shouted: "Jun'er, don't believe him, he is not a teacher, leave here quickly, and the teacher will find you later!"

"Who is real, I won't be sharp-eyed. ”

Lu Jun feels like the Monkey King in his previous life, facing two identical Tang monks, even if they live together all day long, they can only scratch their ears and cheeks, helpless.

No, he is worse than Sun Wukong, at least Tang Seng still has a tight spell to test, and he has no combat effectiveness, and the two Li Taibai in front of him have explosive combat effectiveness.

Although there were rumors first, after all, he could only see some of the Holy Dao Beings, and he didn't see more, who knows if those people died at the hands of the clones?

If Lu Jun really left, in case the real Li Taibai died, he would regret it too late.

"What to do...... By the way, I can try them just like Brother Monkey!"

Lu Jun's heart was moved, and he shouted loudly: "Teacher, disciple is here to help you!"

At the beginning, Sun Wukong couldn't recognize the real and fake Tang Seng, so he asked the two Tang monks to recite the mantra together, and he really couldn't bear it, but it didn't matter if it was fake, so he could distinguish the true from the fake.

Lu Jun's move is the same, if it was the real Li Taibai who was injured, he would never let him go on a risk, but if it was fake, he should agree.

But what I didn't expect was that the two Li Taibai actually said in unison: "Nonsense!

"Well, don't play according to the routine. Lu Jun couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

"Jun'er, get out of here quickly, don't worry about me, it doesn't matter if you're a teacher. The injured Li Taibai shouted.

Another Li Taibai also shouted: "Jun'er, go around the battlefield, Mr. and Zhang Yajiu are in front, tell them that I will be there later." ”

Lu Jun raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and laughed: "Haha, it turns out that you are fake! Teacher, I'm here to help you!"

Before he could finish speaking, he slammed into a daze, and the latter shot out like lightning and rushed towards the battlefield.

The injured Li Taibai shouted: "Jun'er, don't come over, go and tell the others that the division is invincible." ”

"Nonsense, where am I fake!" shouted another Li Taibai at the same time.

"Mr. and Zhang Yajiu will be here, and this sentence will reveal your true colors. ”

Even if it is the Heavenly Human God Realm, if you enter the Heavenly Road, you have to start from scratch, how can you reach the eighth layer of the Heavenly Road so quickly.

And at this moment, Li Taibai has not yet entered the ninth layer of the Heavenly Road, how can the Heavenly and Human God Realm enter, Lu Jun doesn't believe that there are still people who are faster than Li Taibai to break through.

It's a pity that Lu Jun didn't know the truth, and thought that he had seen through the lies of the clone, and shouted loudly: "The teacher doesn't have to worry about the disciple, our master and apprentice have joined forces to destroy this Xibei goods!"

"Okay, you and I will join forces with my master and apprentice to destroy this Xibei cargo!"

The sword is like a galaxy, dazzling, and the vertical and horizontal sword qi covers the entire heaven and earth.

I don't know how long it took, the sword qi in the sky finally dissipated, and a chubby figure appeared, slowly inserting the long sword into the sheath.

In front of him stood a man in the same attire, the sword in his hand still in a stabbing posture, only three inches away from the former, but he could no longer hand it out.

What is surprising is that the two people are not only dressed the same, but also have the same appearance.

If there are martial arts people who see this scene, they will definitely exclaim, how can there be two starry sky swordsmen, when did Su Xinghe, the head of the Tibetan Sword Villa, have twin brothers?

Just as Su Xinghe's long sword was put into the sheath, another Su Xinghe's body suddenly shot with bloody arrows, and there were hundreds of them.

The blood arrow sprayed half a foot into the living Su Xinghe's body, and it was blocked by his true qi from releasing it, and it did not fall on half a drop of blood on his body.

The ground trembled slightly, and the dead Su Xinghe fell to the ground heavily, while the living frowned slightly and muttered, "It's time to lose weight." ”

He turned around and walked towards the light gate not far away, and the moment before stepping into the light gate, he stopped, turned his head to look at the corpse that was exactly the same as himself, and then stepped into the light gate, leaving a faint sentence in the air: "Replace me?

"You don't deserve it!"

The same words sounded in another direction, and Zhuo Xiyue walked towards the light gate.

Behind her, another Zhuo Xiyue turned around with difficulty, leaving a line of blood on her slender jade neck.

She stretched out her hands, as if to grasp something, but she didn't catch anything, and fell to the ground unwillingly.

The fluttering red lips could no longer make a sound, and even if they knew lip language, they could only vaguely distinguish three words: "She, no, it's ......"

Battles like this were repeated in various places on the eighth floor of the Heavenly Road.

Shaolin abbot Yuanjue, Wudang head Chongxu, Shushan Sword Sect Baimei, Xiaoyao Sect Zuo Donglai, Qionghua Academy Dong Zhonglin, Kunlun faction He Weichang, Kongtong Mountain Zhuge Yun, Qingcheng faction Taiyu City......

One after another, the true Grandmaster of Dacheng broke into the ninth layer of the Heavenly Path, but no one knew how many of them were Buddha-figures.

In the jungle of the Southern Wilderness, the abbot of Yongming, the head of the Xuanxu Dao and the master of the Snow God Palace have disappeared, leaving only a golden light gate.