"It's really strange, why are the four of you standing, you have to shoot at the same time, so that you can have a chance to leave, do you have to be like that stupid guy of the Wei family, waiting for me to clean up one by one? You know, if you lose a clone, although your life is unharmed, you can cultivate to a lower level. The old turtle began to grind and chirp again, and it was still shaking its head, as if it was teaching the bunch of Yuanying monks in front of him.

"Hmph, you wait for today's events!" Qingyun Ancestor flicked his sleeves fiercely, and then his figure immediately blurred and disappeared in place.

What happened to Wei Li's body, he could see it clearly, indeed, he was just a clone, with his Yuanying cultivator, his true body had already been closed, and usually everything was dispatched by a doppelganger, this time, when he came to the small world of the South China Sea, Yuanying monks were not allowed to come, this rule was circulated many years ago, and his true body did not dare to come easily.

If there are no other factors, a doppelganger will naturally be able to deal with Xiao Xiu, who has not conceived a baby.

The body is cultivated in the middle of the Yuan Infant, a clone, only reaching the level of the early Yuan Infant, compared with this old guy who seems to have lived for more than 10,000 years, it is really not enough to fight, if he insists, he will definitely end up with Wei Li.

If you are not defeated, you will leave, this is the character of Qingyun Ancestor!

Life, cultivation, this is not a joke, he has lived for thousands of years, and now he is five layers of Yuanying, and his cultivation is one level higher than Wei Li. However, Wei Li has only cultivated for less than seven hundred years, and he is much younger than him, and his cultivation has dropped by one section, and he can still come back in cultivation.

And he, his days are numbered, and he has to cultivate to the Great Perfection of Yuanying in these short hundreds of years, so that he will have a chance to impact towards the realm of Huafan, and there is really not much time!

Of course, it is impossible to give up the matter of inheritance! This is a major event against the sky. Even if it's death. And that's something that has to be figured out! Now, he only needs to retreat to a distance, the distance that this old turtle can allow. That's it!

"Ancestor, take me!" Seeing Qingyun Ancestor turn around and leave. Yang Zheng was in a hurry. Hurriedly drove the flying sword under his feet, rushed quickly, and shouted loudly in his mouth.

The appearance of the old turtle. It made his heart tremble, he had just survived his life from Lin Shan's hands in the small world, he cherished his current life very much, and he didn't want to leave him here.

Qingyun Ancestor left, and even he, the most potential Jindan disciple of the sect, ignored him.

"Do you want to leave now?" Alas......" The old turtle didn't move, just sighed.

With its sigh, two miles away in the distance, the figure of Qingyun Ancestor was prominently displayed, and when Yang Zheng saw the figure displayed by the Ancestor, he quickly stopped Feihong, and his face was snow-white.

At this moment, this piece of sky instantly turned into a blood red, and a rain of blood floated in the air, and a terrible wind suddenly blew, and in my ears, I seemed to hear a scream that made people's hearts palpitate.

The sound seemed real and illusory, and the cry was miserable, like the howl of a wounded and dying, or like the groan of someone going through unbearable torture.

"Hey, that's right, this person from the Demon Cultivation Continent has some means to cultivate, so it should be like this! Okay, good!" The old turtle's dull eyes suddenly flashed a little light.

It opened its mouth and spat lightly.

There was no loud sound, no momentum, and the red blood rain suddenly seemed to be evaporated, turning into a red mist, and then quickly fading, and soon disappeared.

In the void, although you can still hear the screams of the steady covenant, it seems to have become much smaller, and there is a lot of weakness.

"Ahem...... cough ......" The old turtle then patted his old chest, coughed a few times, and suddenly the screams disappeared into invisibility, and the sky was clear again.

"The Blood Death Realm is too weak, if you are really here, the old turtle can see it, it's a pity, it's a pity...... Ah, it's a pity, I'll take this clone of yours, then your true body will rush over, and the old turtle will be able to see the real bloody death realm, it is said that this technique is one of the top spells in the Demon Cultivation Continent, the old turtle is about to enter the ground, and I really want to see it. It was so easy to be broken, the old turtle's eyes that had just lit up dimmed again, and then he shook his head, and said a few words in his mouth, as if he had realized something, and nodded his little head violently, completely ignoring the few primordial monks in the air.

This situation is too contemptuous, and talking about their life and death is like only in its own lap.

"The one who wanted to go just now, stretched out his hand, poked the old turtle a finger, I don't know if the old turtle is too old, the skin and flesh have been numb, the old turtle doesn't feel anything, and now the old turtle also wants to learn, how to poke people with his finger!" After the epiphany, the old turtle nodded, and after speaking, it stretched out its hand.

An old hand, thin fingers, seemed to be able to break in the air with a slight touch.

"Alas, I suddenly remembered that God has the virtue of a good life, and there are many killings, which is really not good, so each of you can take my gentle finger, and if you can take it, you can leave. With his hand stretched out, the old turtle immediately headed towards Qingyun, Huahuang, and the two blurred figures in the void.

There is no obscuration of the sky and the sun, and there is no breath that makes people palpitate.

In the air, only four vague finger phantoms appeared, that is, they were just a circle larger than the fingers of the old turtle's outstretched hand, which were almost negligible, and they each headed towards the four people in each direction.

Not even a flash disappeared at the speed of the crowd.

The phantom of the finger was like an old turtle, slowly swallowing, grinding and chirping, and headed towards the four people.

Among the four people, Qingyun Ancestor's face was a little more uneasy, as a Yuanying Cultivator, his body could already merge into heaven and earth, as long as he wanted, he could immediately leave the distance of hundreds of miles in an instant.

However, as soon as his body moved, he immediately encountered a soft force, and his figure suddenly appeared, and the technique of teleportation, which only Yuanying Monk could use, failed!

This is really feng shui in turns, and he used to deal with these Jindan monks in the air in the same way, but he didn't expect that in just a while, it would be his turn to encounter this situation.

At this time, in a little uneasiness in his heart, the old turtle had already pointed at him.

Although the two were two miles apart, the illusory finger shadow struck out by the old turtle was very slow, but when he looked at his eyes, a chill suddenly rose in his heart!

This blurred little finger shadow actually showed the size of a mountain in his eyes, which made Yuanying Monk's heart flutter!

As soon as he moved, he teleported, and this time, his body quickly appeared, and he only moved less than ten feet away!

"Not good!" Qingyun said secretly, his body was a little numb under the shadow of his fingers! Teleportation was quite laborious, and there was a feeling of force on his body that he couldn't use it.

"Old Wangba, don't deceive people too much!" Qingyun yelled, at this moment, he could clearly feel that the old turtle really had a plan, a plan to leave his doppelganger here completely!

In the roar, he reached out on the top of his head and slapped twice in quick succession!

With each slap of his hand, a faint figure would separate from his body, and soon he would become a three.

Although he roared, looking at the finger shadow coming towards him, he knew that he was definitely not the opponent of the old turtle, this old turtle was at least a sea beast in the late fourth order!

It can definitely be called the honor of the South China Sea!

With his doppelganger, just the cultivation of the early stage of the Yuan Infant, even ten of them are not enough for the old turtle to poke him to death with one finger.

Now the solution is to hide!

As for how to hide, the situation was urgent, and he couldn't remember it for a while.

One person shook into three people, and only one of them was a real doppelganger, hoping that the old turtle would not notice it.

After a while, Qingyun was disappointed, three figures, but one of them, the finger shadow pointed out by the old turtle has been pointing, and this is his real doppelganger......!