Chapter 1522: Clone(2/2)
When the Lord of Cangtian Cliff heard the sound, his face changed and he whispered: "Yes, he is not dead yet."
"Oh?" Bai Ye narrowed his eyes: "Did he escape through space art? Or is it some kind of magic weapon? But I saw his broken limbs and broken arms..."
"None are not." The Lord of Cangtian Cliff shook his head and said tremblingly: "In fact, what you are facing is just a clone of Ling Jian!"
"Clan?" Bai Ye was stunned for a moment, shocked.
"Yes, clone!" The Lord of Cangtian Cliff whispered: "Ling Jian is a member of the Temple of Jingshen. His body is actually still in the Temple of Jingshen. What he has been in contact with the outside world is actually his clone! You also know, Soul
The stronger the cultivation level, the more fearful death. After all, it is extremely difficult to cultivate to this level, so many powerful people are extremely careful when going out. Ling Jian is born with a special physique and his talent, so he forged it with magic.
A clone, this clone is no different from his body, and it is linked to the body, two bodies and one mind, if the clone dies, he will not die, but his body will be backfired and will fall into about five thousand years.
Sleeping, so you killed Ling Jian. Ling Jian only slept for five thousand years and did not have much impact on him. After five thousand years, his body will awaken, and he will still seek revenge for you!"
"Since that's the case, what about the Shock and Destroy Knife?" Bai Ye asked hurriedly.
"I was summoned by his body!" The Lord of Cangtian Cliff said hoarsely: "The master of Jingmiao Knife is the body, not the clone. The moment before the clone was temporarily, the moment before the main body was about to fall asleep, the main body recalled Jingmiao Knife!
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Bai Ye heard the sound and fell into silence instantly.
This Ling Jian actually has such a skill...
In the situation just now, he had to expose the Death Dragon Sword, but he didn't expect that he would not have the effect of cutting off the roots.
Now this Ling Jian knows that he has the Dead Dragon Sword. If he cannot be eliminated, he will be in danger of endless troubles.
He took a deep breath, as if he had made a decision in his heart, and said in a deep voice: "Where is the Temple of Jingshen?"
When the Lord of Cangtian Cliff heard the sound, his whole body trembled violently.
Chapter completed!