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Chapter 1342 Dao Clone

Li Zhouyi frowned and a gloomy face appeared on his face. He was really annoyed now. He was seen by someone for not extinguishing the fire because of a moment of care. This thing is still a secret and cannot be exposed. He took remedial measures on the spot, but the sword cultivator was obviously not very strong, and he had a life-saving treasure in his hand, but he escaped without a trace.

Although this sword cultivator may not be able to extinguish the fire, he is now contaminated with his aura. Once it is learned by the outside world, it will inevitably cause great trouble. Even if this matter is transmitted back to the dark world and is known by his family, he will not only fail to make achievements in this trip, but will be greatly reduced.

Of course, Li Zhouyi was not allowed to happen. At the moment, he had other important things at hand and could not escape the pursuit. He could only send his confidant practitioners to chase him. However, three days passed, and two of the people sent to chase him were killed. Li Zhouyi was in a bad mood.

He was just a little sword cultivator who came from somewhere. He had an ordinary strength. If he could do it himself, he could kill him at will. Unexpectedly, things could not be delayed. Although he was all sent by his confidants, the clan and the dark world were afraid of each other and were always paying attention to each other's actions. If they noticed this, it would be really troublesome.

Taking a breath, a splendor flashed in Li Zhouyi's eyes. He turned around and sat on a protruding stone in the cave. He flipped his hand and took out a jade bottle. The fog inside was rolling. Pulling the bottle plug and the mist overflowed from it, and a phantom directly transformed into a phantom. Although it was blurry, the phantom's body released an extremely powerful aura.

The phantom opened his eyes, his eyes swept across the surroundings like lightning, and then he bowed and bowed, "Your Highness, what are your instructions?"

"One thing, take this fire bead and find a sword cultivator based on breath sensing. No matter what method is used...kill him!"

The phantom on the opposite side frowned and hesitated: "Your Highness, my only task is to protect you. Now things are at a critical moment..."

He was interrupted before he finished speaking. Li Zhouyi's tone was unquestionable, "Without fires, there is no need to worry about the safety of this palace. You can set off immediately and kill this person and then rush back."

The phantom said helplessly, and took the fire beads with both hands. The object was red and red as if it was poured from blood. But if you look closely, you will find that all the red is flames, burning.

I left as soon as I turned around, and the phantom flashed and disappeared directly.

Li Zhouyi breathed out a sneer appeared in the corner of his mouth. It was amazing that the nameless sword cultivator could force him to send out the shadow guards who were close to him.

...

Qin Yu is very patient and it is not difficult to make a judgment from Ling Xiao's words. The practitioners of the dark world want to hide news about the Immortal Fire. Therefore, as long as "Ling Xiao" is not dead, the other party will never stop. It is only a matter of time before he continues to chase after him, it may be sooner or later.

I just don’t know if the person who came this time would be the master? The practitioners in the dark world cannot be killed. Qin Yu didn’t want to waste time with them. After getting the fire-extinguishing, he forced him to ask what he wanted. He would immediately rush to the fire-extinguishing place for the fire-extinguishing to have a big piece of food for the furnace to feast.

As soon as he thought about this, he felt more and more urgent. Qin Yu subconsciously licked the corner of his mouth and kept repeating a sentence in his heart, come on, come on, come on!

According to legend, there was a rain clan in the Haoyang world who prayed for rain every time he drought. The key point is that they succeeded every time. In fact, the reason is very simple. They kept praying for rain and did not end until it rained.

What Qin Yu is doing now is similar to the legendary Rain Clan, so his prayer finally came true. His soul keenly captured a trace of space fluctuations, and the following came the Great Furnace.

Excited excitement.

Here comes!

Suddenly looking up, Qin Yu saw the space in front of him shattered, and a phantom walked out of it, holding a blood-colored round bead in his hand... No, it itself is a flame, sealed inside the round bead... It is Qin Yu's primary goal of entering the Zero Land - the Immortal Fire!

Although I already knew that after seeing the dark world practitioners get the fire-extinguishing incident, Qin Yu was still very excited after seeing it with his own eyes. It was not easy, but it was not easy. If it weren't for meeting Ling Xiao, and the dark world practitioners who worked hard and sent it over the space, Qin Yu asked himself that even if he stayed here for a hundred years, he would never have thought of seeing the fire-extinguishing in front of him.

The only pity is that the quantity is too small, just a little bit is not enough to stuff the teeth. But it doesn't matter, it's okay to have a little less now. You have to eat the rice in one bite. Eat this little in the bowl and then it's the turn of the pot.

The phantom frowned slightly, and his mind suddenly tensed up, and he suddenly felt uneasy, and the source of this uneasy was the eyes of the person opposite.

What Your Highness is talking about? That's right, his aura is very obvious. He is just a small sword cultivator, his cultivation level is ordinary, but these eyes are scary, which actually gives him a bit strange feeling of being locked by a terrifying creature.

No matter what, since you find the target, you will kill it. As your Highness’s Shadow Guard, he will not be allowed to escape. Otherwise, if something happens to your Highness, he will be doomed.

The phantom raised his hand and grabbed it forward, and the space shattered in an instant, like a thunderclap triggering an avalanche. The "rumbling" swept across from all directions, filled with endless destruction and violence.

Very strong!

Qin Yu raised his eyebrows slightly. It seemed that the person who wanted to kill Ling Xiao was already impatient. Unfortunately, the other party had not come in person. But judging from this specification, kill the person in front of him... Well, maybe it was a clone or something, and he would come in person.

Then kill him.

The previous description is correct. The phantom is indeed very strong. Its original body must be at the level of the true saint, but if it is placed in front of Qin Yu, it is a bit too much to see.

In particular, the other party obviously did not regard Qin Yu as an existence that could endanger his life.

If you have the will to kill but not, you will be sure to kill one by one!

"Master, wait." A second before the attack, the sound of the stone tower sounded, "I have encountered such things as the clone of the True Saint Avenue before. Just make a little preparation to suppress the origin of his Avenue, and then forcefully extract his memory. How much you can get depends on luck. I think in this case, the master should try it, and maybe get the thing you want most."

For example, how can practitioners in the dark world ignore the influence of spatial turbulence and directly complete directional leap?

The stone tower did not finish speaking, but it did not affect Qin Yu's understanding of its meaning. His eyes lit up and said, "How long will it take?"

"Low, please bear with me."

Qin Yu punched forward, and his power was naturally different from being prepared to kill people. He just barely opened a gap in the broken space and escaped in a mess.

"Dark world, don't bully people too much!" He roared while Feiyuan, but it sounded a little bit like he was not confident.

Shita secretly sighed that the master's current acting skills are indeed beyond comparison in the past. It is no exaggeration to evaluate "perfection". Just this roar, the voice trembled, and two straight points higher and straight, and the charm is fully displayed, not to mention the movements and expressions of escape, each part is almost perfect.

The phantom must have been calculated.

Sure enough, the other side frowned slightly, a little confused

Since he is a sword cultivator, why did he use this method to escape? But this thought flashed and many sword cultivators also took the path of tempering their bodies, in order to be able to withstand stronger sword intent with their flesh and blood.

Forget it, why bother thinking too much? No matter what way he is, just kill him. But this kid is indeed not weak. No wonder the people sent by His Highness before not only failed to kill the other party, but instead sacrificed his life. But today he took action, so naturally he would not give the other party any chance.

Want to escape, hum!

The phantom stepped forward, and the speed was terrifying. It instantly crossed the distance between the two of them, raised his hand and rushed straight to Qin Yu's head. To be honest, this speed also scared Qin Yu. This was the first time he had met someone who could reach this point.

In the blink of an eye, the phantom was approaching. With a "buzzing" sword sound, Qin Yu instantly turned into a sword shadow and shot forward wildly.

"Is the stone tower ready?" He couldn't continue to act like this, and he could only turn around and kill the other party.

But the True Saint reacted so quickly. He could not directly suppress the origin of the Great Dao at the moment of killing the clone. He could escape immediately, or directly collapse and disband the origin, otherwise it would not be so troublesome.

"immediately!"

Behind him, a phantom sounded a low sneer, "You can't escape, accept your fate!"

call out--

His speed suddenly became faster.

Qin Yu suddenly turned around, raised his hand to block the front, and with a loud "bang", his whole person was blown away. He opened his mouth and spewed out blood, his face turned pale, and he rolled toward the earth.

Another loud noise, the earth suddenly shook, and countless dust rose into the sky.

The phantom frowned. The little sword cultivator's life was strong enough. He still couldn't die after being punched by him.

The practitioners in the southwest are indeed cockroaches. They were like this back then, but they are still like this now.

But no matter how hard the cockroach tells fortune, it cannot stop the stone mill and crush them horizontally. It can't kill two punches with one punch.

Lying in the deep pit underground, Qin Yu looked helpless and wondered if he would get another punch. Perhaps because he noticed his impatientness, the stone tower quickly rushed to finish the capture of the moment the phantom rushed over, "Okay!"

call out--

In the shrill sound of breaking through the air, the phantom pierced through the dust and roared towards him, his eyes locked in an instant, and Qin Yu was unable to fall to the bottom of the pit.

The murderous intent flashed in his eyes!

Let's end.

One punch!

Bang—

A shocking sound exploded, and the violent force exploded in an instant, terrifying as if a volcano awakened. The surrounding earth was instantly torn apart, and countless terrifying cracks were produced, spreading rapidly in all directions.

A violently distorted and seriously deformed phantom flew backwards into the sky. His eyes were dark and his mind was in a daze, and only one thought kept circling - impossible, how could this be possible!

The little lamb who was pressed to the ground by him was rubbing against it. It seemed that the story of the killing attack ended, but the plot turned around?

Without giving the phantom more incredible time, another loud bang on the ground, Qin Yu rushed out and approached instantly, raising his hand to shoot down heavily.

Bang—

The low and loud noise gave people the feeling of a towering mountain supporting the sky, falling heavily from the nine heavens to the earth, and the violently twisted phantom suddenly froze.

The sound of "crack" and "crack" breaking sounded from the inside, and it was like a fragile glass ornament, shattered under Qin Yu's punch.

A vague villain appeared, his eyes filled with shock, anger, fear, and he turned around and ran away without hesitation.
Chapter completed!
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