Chapter 1231: 1231
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It's a close call, it's imminent!
Zhuo fan didn't dare to neglect, but quickly fought tit for tat. Similarly, two golden rings flickered in the right pupil, and the black thunder in the left pupil raged. The thunder burst into the air and shot out immediately.
Touch!
Two of the same moves collide again and produce a clank roar. The terrible black thunder was so steep that it spread all around and burned the eight wastelands. Even the surrounding sea water transpiration into nothingness.
Zhuo fan was shocked out of a kilometer away by the force of the earthquake. His two pupils were painful and a trace of scarlet blood could not stop flowing down.
Then look up at the replica... Your sister, standing in front, still showing a provocative smile.
A black line fell, and Zhuo fan's heart sank even more.
This replica is obviously against the sky now. Not only do you know all your tricks and orthodoxy, but also your strength is obviously much better than yourself.
The more it goes on, the less chance it will win. Suddenly, Zhuo fan was already sad and gloomy. He didn't know how to deal with it.
Seeing this, the replica couldn't help laughing: "why, where's the pride just now? Don't you think this level will be easier than the first level? "
"Elder, why do you have to be so excellent? Is it good for you?"
"Oh, you never thought I was going to kill you, ha ha..."
With a smile, the copy was noncommittal: "do you know how long I've been here? Because there is no flesh, I will never see the sun in this dark sea. "
"Isn't there a reincarnation method in the dark sea? Why don't you reincarnate?"
"Reincarnation?"
He glanced at him in a strange place, and the replica sneered: "reincarnation wants to put down everything. I can't put down too many things. How can reincarnation? However, I have my own way to reincarnate even if I don't go to reincarnation. Is to destroy the original God of the living man, and then reincarnate through his body. It's just that no one alive has come here for so many years. Now, I have copied your original God. As long as your master dies, I can return to your body and become a man again by using the copied original God, Jie...... "
With a sly smile, the replica took another fierce step, just like Zhuo fan rushing away. The sword finger in his hand kept waving, sealing the sky, rushing to the sky, holding the sky and splitting the sky. All kinds of swordsmanship came to Zhuo fan's forehead.
Startled, Zhuo fan immediately retreated and dodged the storm, just like a crazy fight. Moreover, the sword Qi really contained naked killing intention, which made him stand upright immediately and dare not despise it any more.
Poof poof!
Suddenly, a few muffled sounds came out, and Zhuo fan's arms and shoulders were crossed by three sword Qi, which hurt into his heart. This is a state of divine soul. Once injured, the pain is hundreds of times more than that of the flesh.
However, Zhuo fan is used to it. He just doesn't know how to deal with the pursuit of this replica.
Suddenly, Zhuo fan seemed to think of something, and his eyes shone with the light of hope again.
This copy has mastered his previous skills. I don't know if it has been copied just now?
Thinking of this, Zhuo fan suddenly stopped moving under the blockade of sword Qi. He just slowly raised his right arm and his eyes were calm.
Extremely powerful, overbearing and killing the sky, only in a moment!
Kirin boxing!
The pupil of the eye suddenly coagulated, and Zhuo fan's seemingly light fist suddenly hit the other party. But when the fist reached the end, it immediately sparked a stinging red light, like a volcanic eruption, which made people's eyes unable to open.
Boom!
With a bang, the space seemed to burst, and the whole dark sea was boiling in an instant. With terrible fist strength, he tore away all obstacles in front of him and rushed to the replica. Under this terrible fist power, those flying sword Qi around were fragmented and dissipated without a trace.
At the first level, we realized the extreme power of batian Dao and the power of Kirin's divine arm. We really can't underestimate it. I'm afraid even the holy body of the holy one can't easily resist the power of this punch.
However, when the replicator saw this, he smiled and didn't care at all. Then, in Zhuo fan's incredible eyes, his light fist was also slowly raised. Moreover, it was much more static than Zhuo fan, just like the space was solidified.
Can you say... Even this move
"Ha ha... As I said, I am you. What you have, I have! " With a grin, the copy of the punch was finally hit: "and I'm stronger than you!"
Touch!
With both fists, heaven and earth burst and the sea poured out. There are black cracks in the space, which are constantly collapsing around. However, in the endless shock wave spreading in all directions, the strongest one rushed to Zhuo fan.
Obviously, just after the fist fight, Zhuo fan's fist was suppressed by the replica!
The pupil of his eye could not stop shrinking. Zhuo fan couldn't believe it was true. He was beaten by counterfeit goods without fighting back?
Touch!
However, he didn't have to think about it. The huge recoil force had hit him hard. Even if he hit him a mile away, his whole body was in pain and weakened a lot in an instant. When he fell to the ground, he was no longer able to get up and looked pale.
Fortunately, he is now a Yin body without blood and internal organs. Otherwise, it is estimated that even his intestines should be turned out now.
Whew!
He dodged and came to him again. The fake stared at him and smiled: "ha ha... If you lose, you can't break through this pass, and I'm going to borrow your God to return the sun, ha ha..."
Ho ho ho!
Gasping for breath, Zhuo fan tried to support his body, but he was helpless. He stumbled and fell down again. He could no longer fight back. He had to close his eyes. He looked like he had accepted his life and was dejected.
Seeing this, the replica couldn't help laughing again, raised his palm, and was about to send to Zhuo fan's brain.
It's over, my Lord, Zhuo fan!
"Empty bright god pupil eighth heavy, instant empty!"
However, at this time, Zhuo fan suddenly opened his eyes, and eight golden rings flashed in his right pupil.
Poof!
With a dull noise, a hole was suddenly pierced in the fake's chest, and his body suddenly stopped and didn't move. Zhuo fan stared at him fiercely, his sword fingers trembled slightly, sneered and said, "why, didn't you copy all my strength and moves? Don't you know that Kongming's eighth pupil can transfer any of my attacks in space, or even instantly to you? "
"This..."
His eyebrows trembled slightly. The face of the replica sank, but soon showed a strange smile: "of course I know, but I don't care."
Zhuo fan stared at him tightly.
With a sneer, the copy pointed to Zhuo fan's chest and said, "look at yourself!"
Not from a Leng, Zhuo fan looked down, but was suddenly surprised. I do not know as like as two peas, but he also wore a huge hole in his chest, exactly like the copy.
However, when he looked at the replica, the wound on the replica's chest had disappeared.
His eyes were full of confusion, and Zhuo fan was instantly confused.
"Hahaha... Who do you think I am?"
Seeing this, the replica couldn't help laughing: "I said long ago that I am you. If you hurt me, you are hurting yourself. Killing me is killing you. Any injury you leave on me will be reflected on you. You... Can't help me! "
The body couldn't stop a shock. Zhuo fan couldn't believe it. His face twitched: "how is this possible? Then why are you all right about the injury you caused to me? "
A mysterious smile crossed the corner of his mouth, and the copy was noncommittal.
Staring at him tightly, Zhuo fan became more and more confused, and even didn't know how to deal with it. No matter how powerful he is, this replica will never hurt him, even though he is much better than himself.
But in this case, what is the way to win?
Since this second level is a barrier, it should be possible to break through. It should not be solved!
No meat was deeply wrinkled, and Zhuo fan couldn't understand it.
The copy stared at him coldly, but the more he laughed, the more evil he was. His body was also slowly floating into the air. When he reached a height of 100 meters, he shouted, dived, pointed his sword in his hand, and fiercely rushed to Zhuo fan: "good Lord, farewell. From now on, I will be Zhuo fan, ha ha..."
The fierce murderous spirit approached him, but Zhuo fan still couldn't understand.
Why does he have my Kongming God pupil, and why does he even have annihilating Lei Yan. Even the baquan and kendo I just realized are the same.
This is the same person. Even if outsiders steal it, they can't steal their enlightenment feelings and experience. Even emperor level masters can't see it. Can you say
Suddenly, Zhuo as like as two peas thought of a problem, then suddenly looked up, and saw the face of his face exactly the same, and his mouth corner revealed evil and killing, but it was pupil, his arms stretched out and made a bold decision.
The sword finger of the replica passed through Zhuo fan's chest, and the two bodies slammed together, with their heads staggered. However, the copy did not have the joy of victory. Zhuo fan also looked calm and had no dignity and hatred.
"When did you find it?" The corners of the mouth trembled slightly, and the copy made a faint sound.
With a happy smile, Zhuo Fan said faintly: "not long ago, I couldn't kill you, but I was hurt. I knew that we were one. Besides, you keep saying, "you are me, Zhuo Yifan!"
"You won, Zhuo fan. It seems that this time, I can't be reborn like last time, ha ha...... "with a slight smile, the replica immediately turned into a mass of black gas and integrated into Zhuo fan's body.
The corners of his mouth were slightly tilted. Zhuo fan's eyes were blurred. When he became clear again, he saw that he was sitting on the ground intact. In front of him was the wooden door he had smashed, but the surroundings were very calm, not like what they had just been after the war.
A dark shadow creeped away from under him, forming a figure dressed in black robes three meters away, and gave a happy congratulations: "Zhuo fan, you passed..."
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It's a close call, it's imminent!
Zhuo fan didn't dare to neglect, but quickly fought tit for tat. Similarly, two golden rings flickered in the right pupil, and the black thunder in the left pupil raged. The thunder burst into the air and shot out immediately.
Touch!
Two of the same moves collide again and produce a clank roar. The terrible black thunder was so steep that it spread all around and burned the eight wastelands. Even the surrounding sea water transpiration into nothingness.
Zhuo fan was shocked out of a kilometer away by the force of the earthquake. His two pupils were painful and a trace of scarlet blood could not stop flowing down.
Then look up at the replica... Your sister, standing in front, still showing a provocative smile.
A black line fell, and Zhuo fan's heart sank even more.
This replica is obviously against the sky now. Not only do you know all your tricks and orthodoxy, but also your strength is obviously much better than yourself.
The more it goes on, the less chance it will win. Suddenly, Zhuo fan was already sad and gloomy. He didn't know how to deal with it.
Seeing this, the replica couldn't help laughing: "why, where's the pride just now? Don't you think this level will be easier than the first level? "
"Elder, why do you have to be so excellent? Is it good for you?"
"Oh, you never thought I was going to kill you, ha ha..."
With a smile, the copy was noncommittal: "do you know how long I've been here? Because there is no flesh, I will never see the sun in this dark sea. "
"Isn't there a reincarnation method in the dark sea? Why don't you reincarnate?"
"Reincarnation?"
He glanced at him in a strange place, and the replica sneered: "reincarnation wants to put down everything. I can't put down too many things. How can reincarnation? However, I have my own way to reincarnate even if I don't go to reincarnation. Is to destroy the original God of the living man, and then reincarnate through his body. It's just that no one alive has come here for so many years. Now, I have copied your original God. As long as your master dies, I can return to your body and become a man again by using the copied original God, Jie...... "
With a sly smile, the replica took another fierce step, just like Zhuo fan rushing away. The sword finger in his hand kept waving, sealing the sky, rushing to the sky, holding the sky and splitting the sky. All kinds of swordsmanship came to Zhuo fan's forehead.
Startled, Zhuo fan immediately retreated and dodged the storm, just like a crazy fight. Moreover, the sword Qi really contained naked killing intention, which made him stand upright immediately and dare not despise it any more.
Poof poof!
Suddenly, a few muffled sounds came out, and Zhuo fan's arms and shoulders were crossed by three sword Qi, which hurt into his heart. This is a state of divine soul. Once injured, the pain is hundreds of times more than that of the flesh.
However, Zhuo fan is used to it. He just doesn't know how to deal with the pursuit of this replica.
Suddenly, Zhuo fan seemed to think of something, and his eyes shone with the light of hope again.
This copy has mastered his previous skills. I don't know if it has been copied just now?
Thinking of this, Zhuo fan suddenly stopped moving under the blockade of sword Qi. He just slowly raised his right arm and his eyes were calm.
Extremely powerful, overbearing and killing the sky, only in a moment!
Kirin boxing!
The pupil of the eye suddenly coagulated, and Zhuo fan's seemingly light fist suddenly hit the other party. But when the fist reached the end, it immediately sparked a stinging red light, like a volcanic eruption, which made people's eyes unable to open.
Boom!
With a bang, the space seemed to burst, and the whole dark sea was boiling in an instant. With terrible fist strength, he tore away all obstacles in front of him and rushed to the replica. Under this terrible fist power, those flying sword Qi around were fragmented and dissipated without a trace.
At the first level, we realized the extreme power of batian Dao and the power of Kirin's divine arm. We really can't underestimate it. I'm afraid even the holy body of the holy one can't easily resist the power of this punch.
However, when the replicator saw this, he smiled and didn't care at all. Then, in Zhuo fan's incredible eyes, his light fist was also slowly raised. Moreover, it was much more static than Zhuo fan, just like the space was solidified.
Can you say... Even this move
"Ha ha... As I said, I am you. What you have, I have! " With a grin, the copy of the punch was finally hit: "and I'm stronger than you!"
Touch!
With both fists, heaven and earth burst and the sea poured out. There are black cracks in the space, which are constantly collapsing around. However, in the endless shock wave spreading in all directions, the strongest one rushed to Zhuo fan.
Obviously, just after the fist fight, Zhuo fan's fist was suppressed by the replica!
The pupil of his eye could not stop shrinking. Zhuo fan couldn't believe it was true. He was beaten by counterfeit goods without fighting back?
Touch!
However, he didn't have to think about it. The huge recoil force had hit him hard. Even if he hit him a mile away, his whole body was in pain and weakened a lot in an instant. When he fell to the ground, he was no longer able to get up and looked pale.
Fortunately, he is now a Yin body without blood and internal organs. Otherwise, it is estimated that even his intestines should be turned out now.
Whew!
He dodged and came to him again. The fake stared at him and smiled: "ha ha... If you lose, you can't break through this pass, and I'm going to borrow your God to return the sun, ha ha..."
Ho ho ho!
Gasping for breath, Zhuo fan tried to support his body, but he was helpless. He stumbled and fell down again. He could no longer fight back. He had to close his eyes. He looked like he had accepted his life and was dejected.
Seeing this, the replica couldn't help laughing again, raised his palm, and was about to send to Zhuo fan's brain.
It's over, my Lord, Zhuo fan!
"Empty bright god pupil eighth heavy, instant empty!"
However, at this time, Zhuo fan suddenly opened his eyes, and eight golden rings flashed in his right pupil.
Poof!
With a dull noise, a hole was suddenly pierced in the fake's chest, and his body suddenly stopped and didn't move. Zhuo fan stared at him fiercely, his sword fingers trembled slightly, sneered and said, "why, didn't you copy all my strength and moves? Don't you know that Kongming's eighth pupil can transfer any of my attacks in space, or even instantly to you? "
"This..."
His eyebrows trembled slightly. The face of the replica sank, but soon showed a strange smile: "of course I know, but I don't care."
Zhuo fan stared at him tightly.
With a sneer, the copy pointed to Zhuo fan's chest and said, "look at yourself!"
Not from a Leng, Zhuo fan looked down, but was suddenly surprised. I do not know as like as two peas, but he also wore a huge hole in his chest, exactly like the copy.
However, when he looked at the replica, the wound on the replica's chest had disappeared.
His eyes were full of confusion, and Zhuo fan was instantly confused.
"Hahaha... Who do you think I am?"
Seeing this, the replica couldn't help laughing: "I said long ago that I am you. If you hurt me, you are hurting yourself. Killing me is killing you. Any injury you leave on me will be reflected on you. You... Can't help me! "
The body couldn't stop a shock. Zhuo fan couldn't believe it. His face twitched: "how is this possible? Then why are you all right about the injury you caused to me? "
A mysterious smile crossed the corner of his mouth, and the copy was noncommittal.
Staring at him tightly, Zhuo fan became more and more confused, and even didn't know how to deal with it. No matter how powerful he is, this replica will never hurt him, even though he is much better than himself.
But in this case, what is the way to win?
Since this second level is a barrier, it should be possible to break through. It should not be solved!
No meat was deeply wrinkled, and Zhuo fan couldn't understand it.
The copy stared at him coldly, but the more he laughed, the more evil he was. His body was also slowly floating into the air. When he reached a height of 100 meters, he shouted, dived, pointed his sword in his hand, and fiercely rushed to Zhuo fan: "good Lord, farewell. From now on, I will be Zhuo fan, ha ha..."
The fierce murderous spirit approached him, but Zhuo fan still couldn't understand.
Why does he have my Kongming God pupil, and why does he even have annihilating Lei Yan. Even the baquan and kendo I just realized are the same.
This is the same person. Even if outsiders steal it, they can't steal their enlightenment feelings and experience. Even emperor level masters can't see it. Can you say
Suddenly, Zhuo as like as two peas thought of a problem, then suddenly looked up, and saw the face of his face exactly the same, and his mouth corner revealed evil and killing, but it was pupil, his arms stretched out and made a bold decision.
The sword finger of the replica passed through Zhuo fan's chest, and the two bodies slammed together, with their heads staggered. However, the copy did not have the joy of victory. Zhuo fan also looked calm and had no dignity and hatred.
"When did you find it?" The corners of the mouth trembled slightly, and the copy made a faint sound.
With a happy smile, Zhuo Fan said faintly: "not long ago, I couldn't kill you, but I was hurt. I knew that we were one. Besides, you keep saying, "you are me, Zhuo Yifan!"
"You won, Zhuo fan. It seems that this time, I can't be reborn like last time, ha ha...... "with a slight smile, the replica immediately turned into a mass of black gas and integrated into Zhuo fan's body.
The corners of his mouth were slightly tilted. Zhuo fan's eyes were blurred. When he became clear again, he saw that he was sitting on the ground intact. In front of him was the wooden door he had smashed, but the surroundings were very calm, not like what they had just been after the war.
A dark shadow creeped away from under him, forming a figure dressed in black robes three meters away, and gave a happy congratulations: "Zhuo fan, you passed..."
This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.
It's a close call, it's imminent!Zhuo fan didn't dare to neglect, but quickly fought tit for tat. Similarly, two golden rings flickered in the right pupil, and the black thunder in the left pupil raged. The thunder burst into the air and shot out immediately.Touch!Two of the same moves collide again and produce a clank roar. The terrible black thunder was so steep that it spread all around and burned the eight wastelands. Even the surrounding sea water transpiration into nothingness.Zhuo fan was shocked out of a kilometer away by the force of the earthquake. His two pupils were painful and a trace of scarlet blood could not stop flowing down.Then look up at the replica... Your sister, standing in front, still showing a provocative smile.A black line fell, and Zhuo fan's heart sank even more.This replica is obviously against the sky now. Not only do you know all your tricks and orthodoxy, but also your strength is obviously much better than yourself.The more it goes on, the less chance it will win. Suddenly, Zhuo fan was already sad and gloomy. He didn't know how to deal with it.Seeing this, the replica couldn't help laughing: "why, where's the pride just now? Don't you think this level will be easier than the first level? ""Elder, why do you have to be so excellent? Is it good for you?""Oh, you never thought I was going to kill you, ha ha..."With a smile, the copy was noncommittal: "do you know how long I've been here? Because there is no flesh, I will never see the sun in this dark sea. ""Isn't there a reincarnation method in the dark sea? Why don't you reincarnate?""Reincarnation?"He glanced at him in a strange place, and the replica sneered: "reincarnation wants to put down everything. I can't put down too many things. How can reincarnation? However, I have my own way to reincarnate even if I don't go to reincarnation. Is to destroy the original God of the living man, and then reincarnate through his body. It's just that no one alive has come here for so many years. Now, I have copied your original God. As long as your master dies, I can return to your body and become a man again by using the copied original God, Jie...... "With a sly smile, the replica took another fierce step, just like Zhuo fan rushing away. The sword finger in his hand kept waving, sealing the sky, rushing to the sky, holding the sky and splitting the sky. All kinds of swordsmanship came to Zhuo fan's forehead.Startled, Zhuo fan immediately retreated and dodged the storm, just like a crazy fight. Moreover, the sword Qi really contained naked killing intention, which made him stand upright immediately and dare not despise it any more.Poof poof!Suddenly, a few muffled sounds came out, and Zhuo fan's arms and shoulders were crossed by three sword Qi, which hurt into his heart. This is a state of divine soul. Once injured, the pain is hundreds of times more than that of the flesh.However, Zhuo fan is used to it. He just doesn't know how to deal with the pursuit of this replica.Suddenly, Zhuo fan seemed to think of something, and his eyes shone with the light of hope again.This copy has mastered his previous skills. I don't know if it has been copied just now?Thinking of this, Zhuo fan suddenly stopped moving under the blockade of sword Qi. He just slowly raised his right arm and his eyes were calm.Extremely powerful, overbearing and killing the sky, only in a moment!Kirin boxing!The pupil of the eye suddenly coagulated, and Zhuo fan's seemingly light fist suddenly hit the other party. But when the fist reached the end, it immediately sparked a stinging red light, like a volcanic eruption, which made people's eyes unable to open.Boom!With a bang, the space seemed to burst, and the whole dark sea was boiling in an instant. With terrible fist strength, he tore away all obstacles in front of him and rushed to the replica. Under this terrible fist power, those flying sword Qi around were fragmented and dissipated without a trace.At the first level, we realized the extreme power of batian Dao and the power of Kirin's divine arm. We really can't underestimate it. I'm afraid even the holy body of the holy one can't easily resist the power of this punch.However, when the replicator saw this, he smiled and didn't care at all. Then, in Zhuo fan's incredible eyes, his light fist was also slowly raised. Moreover, it was much more static than Zhuo fan, just like the space was solidified.Can you say... Even this move"Ha ha... As I said, I am you. What you have, I have! " With a grin, the copy of the punch was finally hit: "and I'm stronger than you!"Touch!With both fists, heaven and earth burst and the sea poured out. There are black cracks in the space, which are constantly collapsing around. However, in the endless shock wave spreading in all directions, the strongest one rushed to Zhuo fan.Obviously, just after the fist fight, Zhuo fan's fist was suppressed by the replica!The pupil of his eye could not stop shrinking. Zhuo fan couldn't believe it was true. He was beaten by counterfeit goods without fighting back?Touch!However, he didn't have to think about it. The huge recoil force had hit him hard. Even if he hit him a mile away, his whole body was in pain and weakened a lot in an instant. When he fell to the ground, he was no longer able to get up and looked pale.Fortunately, he is now a Yin body without blood and internal organs. Otherwise, it is estimated that even his intestines should be turned out now.Whew!He dodged and came to him again. The fake stared at him and smiled: "ha ha... If you lose, you can't break through this pass, and I'm going to borrow your God to return the sun, ha ha..."Ho ho ho!Gasping for breath, Zhuo fan tried to support his body, but he was helpless. He stumbled and fell down again. He could no longer fight back. He had to close his eyes. He looked like he had accepted his life and was dejected.Seeing this, the replica couldn't help laughing again, raised his palm, and was about to send to Zhuo fan's brain.It's over, my Lord, Zhuo fan!"Empty bright god pupil eighth heavy, instant empty!"However, at this time, Zhuo fan suddenly opened his eyes, and eight golden rings flashed in his right pupil.Poof!With a dull noise, a hole was suddenly pierced in the fake's chest, and his body suddenly stopped and didn't move. Zhuo fan stared at him fiercely, his sword fingers trembled slightly, sneered and said, "why, didn't you copy all my strength and moves? Don't you know that Kongming's eighth pupil can transfer any of my attacks in space, or even instantly to you? ""This..."His eyebrows trembled slightly. The face of the replica sank, but soon showed a strange smile: "of course I know, but I don't care."Zhuo fan stared at him tightly.With a sneer, the copy pointed to Zhuo fan's chest and said, "look at yourself!"Not from a Leng, Zhuo fan looked down, but was suddenly surprised. I do not know as like as two peas, but he also wore a huge hole in his chest, exactly like the copy.However, when he looked at the replica, the wound on the replica's chest had disappeared.His eyes were full of confusion, and Zhuo fan was instantly confused."Hahaha... Who do you think I am?"Seeing this, the replica couldn't help laughing: "I said long ago that I am you. If you hurt me, you are hurting yourself. Killing me is killing you. Any injury you leave on me will be reflected on you. You... Can't help me! "The body couldn't stop a shock. Zhuo fan couldn't believe it. His face twitched: "how is this possible? Then why are you all right about the injury you caused to me? "A mysterious smile crossed the corner of his mouth, and the copy was noncommittal.Staring at him tightly, Zhuo fan became more and more confused, and even didn't know how to deal with it. No matter how powerful he is, this replica will never hurt him, even though he is much better than himself.But in this case, what is the way to win?Since this second level is a barrier, it should be possible to break through. It should not be solved!No meat was deeply wrinkled, and Zhuo fan couldn't understand it.The copy stared at him coldly, but the more he laughed, the more evil he was. His body was also slowly floating into the air. When he reached a height of 100 meters, he shouted, dived, pointed his sword in his hand, and fiercely rushed to Zhuo fan: "good Lord, farewell. From now on, I will be Zhuo fan, ha ha..."The fierce murderous spirit approached him, but Zhuo fan still couldn't understand.Why does he have my Kongming God pupil, and why does he even have annihilating Lei Yan. Even the baquan and kendo I just realized are the same.This is the same person. Even if outsiders steal it, they can't steal their enlightenment feelings and experience. Even emperor level masters can't see it. Can you saySuddenly, Zhuo as like as two peas thought of a problem, then suddenly looked up, and saw the face of his face exactly the same, and his mouth corner revealed evil and killing, but it was pupil, his arms stretched out and made a bold decision.The sword finger of the replica passed through Zhuo fan's chest, and the two bodies slammed together, with their heads staggered. However, the copy did not have the joy of victory. Zhuo fan also looked calm and had no dignity and hatred."When did you find it?" The corners of the mouth trembled slightly, and the copy made a faint sound.With a happy smile, Zhuo Fan said faintly: "not long ago, I couldn't kill you, but I was hurt. I knew that we were one. Besides, you keep saying, "you are me, Zhuo Yifan!""You won, Zhuo fan. It seems that this time, I can't be reborn like last time, ha ha...... "with a slight smile, the replica immediately turned into a mass of black gas and integrated into Zhuo fan's body.The corners of his mouth were slightly tilted. Zhuo fan's eyes were blurred. When he became clear again, he saw that he was sitting on the ground intact. In front of him was the wooden door he had smashed, but the surroundings were very calm, not like what they had just been after the war.A dark shadow creeped away from under him, forming a figure dressed in black robes three meters away, and gave a happy congratulations: "Zhuo fan, you passed..."This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.
