Chapter 22: The Phantom of the Doppelganger

The waves are raging, the waves are rough, and the sea is stained with blood.

"Roar~!"

The sudden appearance of the sea monster - the eight-clawed octopus not only smashed the huge Wanhua merchant ship in just a few minutes, but also killed countless ordinary people who were powerless, and even some martial arts masters who knew kung fu were buried in their wombs, and a disaster struck in an instant!

However, Zhang Li relied on one person and one sword to resist countless shrimp soldiers and crab generals in the sea, and pulled the octopus, and finally let those ordinary people and ordinary martial arts masters escape with their lives.

However, Zhang Li and his entourage were given the focus of the octopus.

"Whew~!"

The eight tentacles of the octopus suddenly attacked the weakest Meng Fan's master and apprentice side with all his strength just as Zhang Li was about to leave.

"Huh~?" Zhang Li's body was wrapped in a clear heart, his eyes were raised, and he looked at the nine Meng Fan masters and apprentices, frowning slightly, and hesitated a little in his heart, "Save? or, not save?"

"Whoosh~!"

After receiving Zhang Li's order, Zhao Yan, Iron Blood, Oxhammer and Sun Shark came to Zhang Li's side without hesitation, and also noticed what happened to Meng Fan's master and apprentice.

Zhao Yan looked at Zhang Li, who was a little hesitant, his eyes flashed, and he asked in a low voice, "Dragon Head, have we rescued the nine masters and apprentices of Meng Fan?"

The three iron-blooded brothers also turned their heads to look at Zhang Li.

Zhang Li looked into the distance and asked, "What do you guys say?"

We?

Zhao Yan and the four of them glanced at each other, and they all saw their respective meanings.

Taking a deep breath, Zhao Yan replied: "Dragon Head, the strength of Meng Fan's nine masters and apprentices is too weak, and they are not of the same heart as us, they are not of the same mind!

Iron Blood glanced at Zhao Yan and said respectfully: "Dragon Head, my subordinates also think so!"

Niu Hammer said respectfully: "My subordinates also agree!"

Sun Yun said respectfully: "Dragon head, subordinates think that they can't be saved!"

Don't save?

Zhang Li glanced at Zhao Yan and the four of them with a little meaning, and said with an inexplicable smile: "Don't save it?"

Not when you die?

Zhao Yan and the four of them were puzzled.

"Whoosh~!"

Xue Mei and Duanmule fled a hundred meters away, and Xu Kang and Zijingyun also fled a hundred meters away, but the three parties were separated.

Zhang Li glanced at Xue Mei and Xu Kang, his brows were slightly tufted, the corners of his mouth were curled, his figure flashed, and with a snort, he suddenly appeared in front of the nine Meng Fan masters and apprentices with a sad face.

"Whew~!"

Eight powerful tentacles whipped mercilessly.

"Groan~!"

"Groan~!"

"Groan~!"

Zhang Li was dressed in a cyan robe, holding a cyan dragon sword, and the cyan dragon sword qi slashed towards the tentacles of the octopus.

"Dragon Head?" Looking at Zhang Li, who suddenly appeared, Meng Fan's expression was extremely complicated.

"Let's go!" Zhang Li said coldly.

"Wow!" Meng Fan said respectfully.

"Whoosh~!"

Meng Fan's nine masters and apprentices jumped up one after another, stepped on pieces of broken wood, and rushed towards Zhao Yan and the others.

"Roar~!"

The eight-clawed octopus showed a fierce light in its eyes, completely abandoning Zhao Yan's group and attacking Zhang Li with all his might.

"Huhu~!"

The cleansing wind protects the body, and as soon as the tentacles of the octopus touch the Qingxin wind, the skin of the octopus will open and the flesh will bloom, and the pain will make the octopus more and more ferocious.

The eight tentacles, like a cage, imprisoned Zhang Li, attacking from time to time; however, Zhang Li also had a bitter unspeakable, although he was a Qi Refiner of the fourth layer of the Qi Refining Realm, he had not practiced any Qi Refining Method after all, if it weren't for the Quartet Divine Ding to absorb and refine the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, Zhang Li's true qi would have been exhausted at this moment.

"Whoosh~!"

Meng Fan's nine masters and apprentices resisted Zhao Yan's four people, looking at the blood-colored cage in the distance, their faces were sad, and the recognition of Zhang Li in their hearts took another step.

Zhao Yan turned his head, glanced at Meng Fan coldly, turned his head and continued to look nervously at Zhang Li in the blood-colored cage, and said secretly: "Dragon Head, hold on!"

Iron Blood's fierce eyes stared at Meng Fan, and said fiercely: "Meng Fan, hmph, let's do it yourself!" With that, Iron Blood continued to look at the battlefield opposite.

The bull hammer clenched the black iron hammer a few times, and almost wanted to make a move, but was forcibly pressed by Sun Yun, and could only stare at Meng Fan fiercely.

Sun Yun glanced at Meng Fan indifferently, and said coldly: "Meng Fan, this time it is the dragon who will save you, count you lucky!Hmph~!" After speaking, he also continued to look at the blood-colored cage in the distance with concern.

Meng Fan opened his mouth and looked at Zhao Yan and the others, and finally turned into a muffled sigh.

Although Meng Yiba was angry in his heart, he also understood that if it wasn't for the suppression of the dragon head, he was afraid that his party would be buried in the sea, and Zhao Yan and the four only hated that they couldn't help, but they could only add to the chaos.

Strength!

Strength!

Strength!

At this moment, Meng Fan's desire for strength became even stronger.

Xue Mei and Duanmu Le's eyes were heavy.

Xu Kang's eyes were solemn, but Bauhinia Cloud was gloating.

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Scarlet cage.

"Xiu Xiu~!"

The blood-colored tentacles of the octopus were everywhere, and each blow was extremely deadly, forcing Zhang's gorgeous cyan robe into a strip of art, revealing the dark red fire-gilded iron armor within.

"Groan~!"

The dragon sword was faster than a sword, but it was still a little unable to catch up with the speed of the octopus, which made Zhang Li fall into disadvantage.

The blood-colored tentacles were like blood-colored long whips, but Zhang Li's body was like a target, whipping Zhang Li's body one after another, causing Zhang Li's body to be like an ant on a hot pot.

With a fierce gaze, Zhang Li looked for a flaw to break through the cage.

The head of the octopus is high above and looks down on the little mouse in the cage.

"Groan~!"

"Groan~!"

The dragon sword was swung, the sword shadow was heavy, the blood flowers withered, and the rags flew.

Zhang Li used almost all means, but under the strong recovery power of the octopus, he could not break through, which also forced Zhang Li to completely fall into the cage.

"Bang Bang~!"

The powerful blood-colored tentacles slammed into Zhang Li, who was covered in a golden halo shield, and every blow hit Zhang Li: "What a powerful demon beast!"

"Huh~!"

Blood-colored tentacles lashed rapidly.

"Whew~!"

Zhang Lifu quickly dodged.

One whip, one dodge.

Gradually, Zhang Li began to concentrate on "The Wind Shadow Disappears", and his figure became more and more erratic, but the blood-colored tentacles of the octopus were everywhere.

"Breeze Sword Technique"!

"Pure Heart Wind Remnant"!

"The Wind Disappears"!

"Jiaolong Goes to Sea"!

The four major exercises flashed in Zhang Li's mind one after another, and wisps of gray pure heart wind continued to converge on Zhang Li's side, converging on the sword body of the Dragon Sword.

"呲呲~!"

The pure heart wind merged into the dragon sword qi, and the blood-colored tentacles appeared one after another, and they became bigger and bigger, which made the octopus even more angry.

"Roar~!"

The octopus roared, and its eight blood-colored tentacles frantically whipped and whipped.

"Huhu~!"

Suddenly, the wind howled, Zhang Li's figure began to become blurred, and the number of times the eight blood-colored tentacles whipped Zhang Li's body became less and less.

At this moment, Zhang Li seemed to have entered some unknown state of epiphany.

"Xiu Xiu~!"

Eight blood-colored tentacles swung wildly.

"Huhu~!"

Zhang Li's figure began to phantom.

"That's?" Bullhammer's eyes widened as he stared at the ubiquitous blood-colored tentacles, and the cyan phantom.

""The Wind Shadow Is Gone?" Zhao Yan seemed to think of something, staring in amazement at the cyan phantom that began to gradually cover the blood-colored cage.

"Dragon Head?" Iron Blood took a deep breath, "Is this the gap?"

Sun Yun looked at the ubiquitous cyan phantom that intersected with the blood-colored tentacles in horror: "Dragon Swordsman, what a strong understanding!

Meng Fan looked at the sudden reduction of the number of cyan phantoms in shock, and said with his eyebrows: "'The Wind Shadow Disappears'?

Meng Yijiu was already stunned.

Xue Mei looked at Zhang Li, who had turned into a cyan phantom, in shock, and said with unprecedented heaviness: "Dragon Swordsman, so strong!"

Duanmule covered his small mouth and looked at Zhang Li, who suddenly turned into two figures, in a daze.

Xu Kang frowned, staring at Zhang Li, who had transformed into two: ""The Wind Shadow Disappears"?

Zijingyun's eyes were gloomy, and he said secretly: "Won't you die like this?" Hmph, it's really Xiaoqiang who can't be killed, damn it!"

In a bloody cage.

"Whew~!"

Zhang Li, who had transformed into two figures, suddenly opened his eyes, glanced at each other, and showed a hint of excitement, and then looked at the head of the octopus with a fierce gaze and smiled coldly.

"Woo~!"

The storm rose, Zhang Li's figure split into two, one figure jumped up, holding the dragon sword and stabbing directly at the leader of the octopus, and the other figure still slashed at the eight blood-colored tentacles.

"Groan~!"

The figures were heavy, the sword shadows were one after another, and the blood-colored gaps appeared on the eight blood-colored tentacles, dripping with blood.

"Roar~!"

The octopus roared again and again, and when it opened its mouth, a mouthful of black mist sprayed out, and it was about to come to Zhang Li's body in an instant.

"Huhu~!"

The gray pure heart wind enveloped Zhang Li, and directly broke into the black fog, making a sneering sound, and the cloth striped blue robe on Zhang Li's body was completely scrapped;

"Puff~!"

The dragon sword stabbed into the eight-clawed octopus's forehead, and then with a lightning thrust, the figure exploded back.

"Whew~!"

Like a gust of wind, Zhang Li appeared next to Zhao Yan and the others in the blink of an eye, and then pulled up Zhao Yan without hesitation, and Zhao Yan pulled up Iron Blood, Iron Blood pulled up the bull hammer, the bull hammer pulled up Sun Shark, Sun Shark pulled up Meng Fan, and Meng Fan pulled up Meng Yi・・・・・・・

"Whoosh~!"

In the blink of an eye, Zhang Li and his party disappeared from the sight of Xu Kang and others.

"Not good!"

Xu Kang and Xue Mei's expressions changed wildly, they glanced at the octopus that was in a state of rage, and without hesitation, they pulled up Bauhinia Cloud and Duanmule, and their figures jumped and fled to all directions.

"Roar~!"

The octopus roared angrily.

"Whoa~!"

The raging waves rolled up and pursued directly in the direction of Zhang Li.

"Whoa~!"

The blood-colored sea gradually returned to calm, however, there were countless blood-colored fragments floating on the sea