"Who is real and who is fake. There are absolutely no two Majesties in this world. They are hostile to each other. There must be one that is real and the other that is fake."

The three generals of Iron Blood followed Yan Fusheng for the longest time and had been together for the longest time. The familiarity between them was definitely unmatched by other important officials in the underworld. Even if it was a trace of characteristics, they could not hide their eyes. However, at this moment, they could not tell which of these two was true and who was false.

Between true and false, even they are confused.

The two kings of Hell, no matter where they were, were almost exactly the same, and could not find any flaws, as if they were both kings of Hell, without any surprise.

For a moment, all the important officials of the underworld looked at the city lord's mansion with a serious expression.

"Your Majesty, do you remember what you and Xue Lian talked about in the Ghost Valley. Tell me and let Xue Lian tell the truth and the false." Xue Lian frowned slightly, and then shouted out a word.

"Yes, this method is feasible. Whoever can't tell is fake."

A trace of light appeared in Zhuge's eyes, and he immediately shook the feather fan and spoke in agreement.

These words also made other important officials and many monks in the underworld lit up their eyes. They found a life-saving straw and quickly looked at the city lord's mansion in anticipation.

"No need to worry, it doesn't matter who is true or who is false at all. He is me, and I am him. We have no distinction between true and false in one battle. If we survive, whoever is now. All the people of the underworld and important officials should not interfere in this battle. If we fight in the sky and the earth, we have never fought ourselves. Isn't this battle happy?!"

Two dark figures smiled at the sky almost at the same time and said the same words.

The same words and the same tone are almost indefinitely.

"You and I will go to the underworld to fight to avoid damaging the Fengdu City and the underworld." A glimmer of light flashed between the King of Hell's eyebrows, and he spit out a decisive sentence.

"Okay, I wish, I dare not ask for it. You and I are all the present. Today, I only realized that I am me. Today, I cut off my three lives in front of my white robe, as if I were in my mind and wiped away the dust. I returned my original intention and went to the dark sea to fight."

Yan Fusheng looked at the black-robed Hell in front of him. There was no strangeness in his heart. There was only an indescribable fighting spirit between his eyebrows. He fought against the sky and the earth. Now he was fighting himself. If he cut off the present, I am me and will last forever in the world. He would not be able to withstand any hesitation at all. As soon as his thoughts moved, his originally dark robe instantly turned snow-white.

Standing tall, it seemed as if enveloped in the boundless sacred, exuding a pure fighting spirit. The Yama Blade in his hand kept emitting a crisp fighting spirit and killing sound.

So what if you are yourself? When you kill, kill. Only by killing three lives can you control your boundless destiny.

brush!!

As he finished speaking, Yan Fusheng and the black-robed King of Hell stepped into the void at the same time. As if there were two invisible ladders under his feet, they lifted their entire bodies up, which seemed slow, but was extremely fast. In a blink of an eye, they appeared on the vast vast sea of ​​darkness.

At the same time, stepping on the water surface, the dark green sea surface fell under your feet like flat ground.

The monks and important officials in the underworld all moved, rushed into the void, and looked towards the sea of ​​darkness. Each pair of eyes seemed extremely solemn and surprised.

"Hurry, the two Majesties are going to fight and fight in the underworld. What exactly did they mean just now? They are both true and there is no distinction between true and false. What is going on?"

"I can't understand it either, but I'm afraid that only Your Majesty can really understand this matter. Since it's all His Majesty, why did I reach the current situation where life and death must be in conflict? Why did I become more and more confused when I think about it?"

"No matter these, since it is not a fake, it is definitely impossible to have two Your Majesties. How can one mountain merge two tigers, and one woman have two husbands. There must be something strange among them. I don't know if it's a black robe that wins or a white robe that wins. It has been circulated. Your Majesty has a magical skill and magical power, and is the most peak in the Blood Moon Realm and is almost invincible. This time, I can finally see your Majesty's peerless fighting posture."

Countless monks in the underworld muttered with a hint of excitement.

Although I don’t understand, I also know that the two kings of Hell will definitely fight for life and death this time, and there can only be one between them. Since that is the case, there will be a shocking battle.

"You are me, I am you, you and I have the same combat power. Let's see who dies first."

Two rays of cold light burst out from the eyes of the black-robed Hell, and a trace of cold murderous intent was revealed in his voice. The black hair behind his head was automatically blown wildly, and the Yan Luo Blade in his hand was shocked suddenly, and his feet suddenly stepped out towards the white-robed Yan Fusheng, and his feet were heavily on the sea of ​​darkness.

Bang!!

The calm sea of ​​darkness was like a bomb exploded with millions of kilograms. The sea water under her feet collapsed on the spot. The green sea water rose from the sky. Countless waves around her turned into terrible spears at the moment when they broke through the sea, swept towards Yan Fusheng from all directions. Each one was filled with terrible murderous intent.

Thousands of war spears tear apart the sky and twist the universe. Each handle conveys the Taoist rhyme of reincarnation, with the texture of reincarnation engraved on it. Each handle seems to break out of the air from the reincarnation, with the will of reincarnation, and cannot be avoided or stopped. Following the rhythm of reincarnation that is everywhere in the world, countless war spears appear directly in front of Yan Fusheng almost instantly.

It's like teleportation.

This change seems extremely abrupt and terrifying.

The scene was like Yan Fusheng suddenly being in the sealed cage of countless war spears.

This scene made countless underworld monks watching around the scene secretly breathe a sigh of relief while exclaiming.

"What's going on? What kind of magical powers are there? Your Majesty actually has such incredible means. You can burst out with such amazing killing power in just one step."

"Those spears condensed from sea water are clearly still a hundred feet away, so how could they appear in front of the White Robe's His Majesty? This magical method is simply a killer move. It is elusive. Who can stop this sudden killer move?"

"Your Majesty is indeed worthy of being Your Majesty. The spear actually contains a rich texture of Taoism."

Everyone was secretly shocked by this strange scene.

But his eyes widened even wider, and he did not dare to slack off at all, for fear of missing any moment.

"Good come. With the help of the ubiquitous reincarnation rhyme, the spear that infuses the true power of reincarnation will appear in any position in an instant and directly launch a killing attack. However, don't forget that you and I have the same skills. Such a method is a terrible killing move against others, but it may not be useful to me. Break it!!"

A sense of fighting flashed between Yan Fusheng's eyebrows in white robe, and then hesitated without hesitation and stepped into the dark sea.

Rumble!!

Countless sea water soared into the sky, and at the same time, it turned into cold war swords. The faint green sword light intertwined, like a hideous sword net, slashing towards the bombarded war spear like lightning, almost appearing in front of the war spear on the spot. The war swords were not slashing, but appeared directly in front of the war spear.

That kind of shuttle is almost exactly similar to a spear.

Click!!

The sword and the spear collided without any accident. While the two collided, they directly shattered in countless eyes, turning into countless water droplets, bursting out in all directions, and sprinkling in the dark sea. Countless sea water bloomed like lotus flowers.

kill!!

Almost in an instant, Yan Fusheng and the King of Hell stepped out at the same time, crossing dozens of feet in one step. The Yan Luo blade in his hand cut out towards the other party's vital points at almost the same time, one slashing towards the neck and the other slashing towards the heart. The blood-colored sword light tore the sky like a horse. Countless blood-colored Shura roared in the void.

Killing sound runs through the world.

In one step, a fierce battle started.

The Yan Luo Blade slashed out with one sword, without using any combat skills. Each sword was the most common sword move, chopping, slashing, pressing, horizontal, cutting, etc. Each move was like an antelope hanging its horns, without any trace. Often, it slashed out before, and immediately turned into a horizontal slash halfway.

Dangdangdang!!

The two are the same combat bodies, the same cultivation, and the same combat skills. They are completely similar to each other and have the same skills. This battle is really amazing and strange. It often changes the moves quickly halfway through one move. The murderous intent of the sword burst out, even if it was just watching, which made countless monks in the underworld feel cold all over their bodies, and they secretly felt that there was a terrible murderous intent surrounding them.

A series of terrible collisions and tragic sword lights slashed bloody knife marks on the spot, and the sea water quickly separated to both sides.

"Almost the same sword techniques are used only to perform basic sword techniques and basic sword techniques. Rumor has it that when His Majesty was alive, he only practiced basic sword techniques and sword techniques day after day, year after year, and ten years, and never practiced any powerful combat skills. He only used this basic sword technique to sweep away the bandits from all directions and turn decay into magic."

"The magic power and combat skills in the bodies of the two Majesties are exactly similar. Why do you only use basic swords and swordsmanship, but not those powerful Yama Reincarnation Slash?"

"Who will win?"

While countless monks in the underworld witnessed it, unspeakable doubts and curiosity emerged in their hearts.

During the fight, every breath was changing the killer moves in an amazing way, and almost tacitly used other powerful combat skills, and fought with only the basic sword technique and sword technique.

The Yan Luo Blade in the white-robed Yan Fusheng quickly drew a brilliant sword light in front of him, but he quickly thought about the way to win. When fighting, he was secretly observing the black-robed Hell King.

He pondered in his mind: "The Black Robe Hell is my current body, almost the same combat power as when I just crossed it. The combat skills and magic power will not deviate at all. According to the laws of heaven and earth, when the current body fights with me, there will never be any mercy. This is the most difficult battle. How to defeat myself, what flaws do I have?"
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