The seal on the top of the mountain was broken, and the ancient sword buried deep in the boulder was close to it.

Bai Yi's one hand had already grasped the hilt of the sword, but the single arm that suddenly grabbed from the other side was faster than him for a moment.

Bang!

The two equally slender hands grabbed the hilt of the sword at the same time, and as soon as they went up, Jiuchen's hilt let out a soft roar, swaying back and forth, and the next moment, Bai Yi's body was blown away like a kite with a broken string.

The hilt of the sword held at the same time, and the huge force that tore into his arms at the same time, under this pure strength competition, Bai Yi, who was running the Dunjia Duel, was easily shocked by the other party.

Roar!

The furious dragon fell like a whirlwind, and before the fangs of the candle flame could bite the other party, the beast that was about to break through the eighth level was blown away by a punch.

At the top of the mountain, the young man in blue had a crazy smile in his eyes, and the black hair behind him spread out like night, and in a low roar, the ancient sword that had been buried for thousands of years was suddenly pulled out by him.

In the blue sky, endless floating clouds gathered, surging like dust, and finally escaped into the ancient sword that pierced the sky.

The Nine Dust Sword finally reappeared in the world, but it was not in Bai Yi's hands.

"Mid-...... of the Transformation of the Gods"

Holding an ancient sword, the figure standing on the top of the mountain let out a chuckle: "Immortal Lord, I'm back." ”

I came back, a whisper like a family member, it sounded like it should have been warm, but Bai Yi, who was fixed in mid-air, could only hear a chill in his heart.

Wiping the blood from the corners of his mouth, Bai Yi's back straightened again, and he looked at the young man on the top of the mountain silently, and the roaring candle flame was just about to be extinguished, but he waved his hand to block it.

"It's good to be back. Bai Yi said softly: "I have endured thousands of years of killing and calamity for me, and I am tired." ”

"Affected?" The young man at the top of the mountain hurriedly waved his hand in surprise and said, "No, no, no, it should be my duty to be robbed for the immortal lord, so why do you say that you are tired?"

In the other party's polite tone, Bai Yi nodded and said, "Since that's the case, then let's disperse our senses and come back." ”

"Respect the law!" The young man at the top of the mountain bowed, as if he was very obedient, but he didn't look up for a long time.

The sun rises in the east, a **** day slowly climbs to the sky, the whole Qishan is shrouded in sunlight, only the range of the top of the mountain, as if the sunlight is expelled, people can not feel the slightest warmth.

"Immortal Lord, what did you go through to become what you are now?"

After a long time, the doppelganger finally raised his head slowly, the essence flashed in his eyes, the previous deference no longer existed, and there was a faint ridicule in his tone.

"Besieged and killed by the five scattered immortals, the body fell, and the remnant soul was reborn. Bai Yi's face could not see joy or sorrow, and he spoke in a calm tone.

"The body has fallen!" The clone suddenly roared angrily: "Five Great Scattered Immortals, I will kill them sooner or later, and hate the Immortal Lord!"

The atmosphere on the top of the mountain became strange at this time, as if the person of the Immortal Monarch did not exist between Bai Yi and the clone, and the two of them were two different individuals who had separated from the Immortal Monarch.

"How's it going? Isn't that much like you?" asked the doppelganger's tone for a moment, with a sense of anticipation.

Bai Yi shook his head and said, "Not like that." ”

Bang!

In a huge roar, the top of Qishan was directly smashed by the fist of the clone, and the boulders rolled down one after another, covering the sky with dust.

"How's it going? Is there a resemblance this time?"

In the dust, there was another expectant inquiry, and an almost distorted face of the young man in blue gradually emerged from the dust, the appearance of gritting his teeth, as if he wanted to devour a living person.

"It's a lot worse. Bai Yi laughed lightly and said, "You, it's not me after all." ”

"We are all the spirits of the Immortal Lord, you can't humiliate me like this. The face of the young man in blue returned to normal in an instant, with a slight hint of shyness, and his eyes were clear and innocent like a child.

"Heh, you are a divine soul used to control the clone, and I am the real soul. Bai Yi spread his hands and said with some pride: "You don't have my memory inheritance, so you are not me." ”

A divine soul without memory is not a free immortal, just a thought.

"Who said I don't have memories?" The young man in blue became happy again at this time, and said excitedly: "I have memories of 10,000 years, I remember the time when the Heavenly Tribulation came, I also remember the pain of being killed by the Heavenly Thunder every day, and I remember the way I looked at me when I left the Blue Sky Domain, I remember all of this, I remember it all." ”

"I look at the way you look? you see, you're not me at all. Bai Yi's smile was very gentle: "If you were me, you should say that I looked at me rightly, and besides, ten thousand years ago, what do you remember." ”

"Ten thousand years ago......" The young man in blue looked a little distressed, but soon, he was happy again: "The memories of ten thousand years ago, after we merge into one, I will remember it, you see, how smart I am!"

After waiting for 10,000 years, he finally met another self, the young man in blue looked very happy, and he continued: "Hurry up, I can't wait, I want to remember all the memories, and then become a real immortal lord and dominate the green sky!"

Looking at the young man on the top of the mountain who shouted loudly like a child, Bai Yi's smile gradually disappeared, and he said in a low tone: "You can't become an immortal, because you have no life." ”

In the depths of the sky, there seemed to be thunder, and the cheering figure began to quiet down, the black hair of the blue-clothed young man hunted in the wind, and the innocence in his eyes had long since disappeared, replaced by an abyss-like gloom.

The doppelganger, in the final analysis, is just a puppet, because with a primordial god of the Immortal Monarch, he can lead away the heavenly tribulation, but in fact, he has no real life.

"Life...... There will be. The blue-clothed young man suddenly laughed wildly: "Because you are still alive, my Immortal Lord! Fusion your remnant soul and occupy your body, I will have life!"

There was undisguised madness and greed in his eyes, and the young man in blue said in a cruel voice: "I thought I was going to fight with the real immortal master, but I didn't expect our immortal lord to become a god cultivator, and the thunder and tribulation of heaven for thousands of years, God is not just for me, so he will give me this big gift, hahahaha!"

"Jiuchen Sword, do you think you can kill me if you get the Jiuchen Sword?" The blue-clothed young man roared hysterically: "I have endured the suffering of thousands of years of heavenly thunder for you, can't you let me be you?"

"Your remnant soul, your body, and your memories are all mine!" The young man in blue raised his sword to the sky and laughed wildly: "Everything that belongs to you Bai Yi is all mine!"

After thousands of years of heavenly thunder baptism, he finally refined a monster who dared to challenge the scattered immortals, and ten thousand years of bitterness, loneliness, hatred, and expectation, all kinds of moods and feelings, finally merged into one thought.

I'm going to take back everything that's mine!(To be continued.) )