Chapter 6924: Clone?

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She must tell the outside world this news!

"Just keep it. It doesn't have any special meaning. I just heard that anyone who wears it will have their wishes come true. It's a blessing!"

"If something goes wrong, crush it and I will come to help you!"

Ye Chen's figure appeared in his mind again, and his delicate face always had a calmness and indifference that did not belong to his age.

"Jade pendant..." Tian Xuexin seemed to have grasped the last straw, and her body trembled violently. The frost covering the jade body penetrated again, and the bright red gushing out condensed instantly... ...

The intense pain still couldn't wipe away the hope in Tian Xuexin's chest at this moment. The bloody hand shrouded in frost slowly stretched out under the skirt. Although it was just a simple movement in the eyes of ordinary people, Tian Xuexin felt... It requires paying ten thousand times the price to complete it!

...

"Don't torture her to death, otherwise, you will end up like her!" Looking at the scene on the screen, the hoarse voice spoke, with a bit more determination in his tone.

"Don't worry, the vitality of a strong man of this level is not so fragile. In the Shenwu Prison Death Tower, the more powerful the cultivator is, the more desperate he is to die, and he will only become human and not human!"

The old voice responded.



The screen rotates.

At this moment, in the hinterland of Tiangong Divine Sect, the master of Shenwu Palace looked at Ye Chen with interest.

"How about it, have you thought about it clearly? Ye Chen, you are also a talented person among people. I can't bear to lose such a genius!"

"What a vivid life!"

The master of the Shenwu Palace looked at the disciples of the Tiangong Divine Sect below and continued.

Ye Chen looked back at the crowd fighting fiercely below. Indeed, even with the blessing of formations, the insurmountable gap in cultivation was the key.

Ling'er's breath at the rear has been exhausted. It seems that the evacuation of the inner disciples has been completed. Now he needs to try his best to ensure the safety of the remaining servants!

"Hand over the magic sword, and I can take you to see Tian Xuexin. Moreover, you also know that your defeat is just a matter of time. And what we don't lack most at this moment is time!"

"Ye Chen, I'll give you time to think about it!"

The Master of Shenwu Palace is full of confidence. Today's Tiangong Divine Sect is just at the end of its war effort. He wants to let Ye Chen see the destruction of Tiangong Divine Sect with his own eyes!

"I'm not afraid that this kid won't submit!" The figure of the master of the Shenwu Palace no longer attacked, but looked at Ye Chen.

Ling'er's figure floated over, flew behind Ye Chen, and said: "This old guy's strength is terrifying. I'm afraid there will be problems with our plan."

Ye Chen's eyes narrowed and he stopped talking.

"Ye Chen, you don't have much time left to think about it!"

On the battlefield, the master of the Shenwu Palace looked at the inner disciples of the Tiangong Divine Religion who were fighting under the formation, who were constantly resisting.

At this time, the killing formation formed by the inner disciples of the Tiangong God Sect also showed its flaws!

"Sister Yuzhi!"

Several core disciples behind Wu Yuzhi have obviously noticed this situation, but after all, these few are strong men in the early stage of Baijia Realm and can still sustain it. However, the killing formation composed of disciples with lower strength is being defeated one by one by the enemy. !

And the price for breaking the formation is death!

"cover!"

Wu Yuzhi gave a sharp shout and stopped killing the enemies in the formation. Instead, she ran towards her own formation and started to return support!

Her eyes were fixed on Ye Chen, who was confronting the master of Shenwu Palace in the void.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, it's a good formation, and it even has the rules in Lost Time and Space, but the gap in strength cannot be made up!" The master of Shenwu Palace narrowed his eyes slightly, with a mentality of watching a show, among the disciples of the Tiangong God Cult below , there have been casualties.

"Tell me the whereabouts of Tian Xuexin!" Murderous intent appeared in Ye Chen's eyes again. If the current situation continues, the casualties will only increase endlessly.

The formation has been broken, and all that's left is massacre!

Ye Chen fell into a passive situation, and he had to find a way to break the deadlock!

"Ye Chen, you are a smart man. I told you that I will not hold you accountable for the Yuantian Sect matter, as long as you hand over the magic sword!"

"Now you have no qualifications to negotiate with me. Of course, if you don't care about the ants below..."

The master of the Shenwu Palace laughed ferociously, and his eyes that judged all living beings were extremely disgusting.

"Have all the remaining disciples been sent away?" Ye Chen sent a message and looked at Ling'er who was fighting below.

Ling'er fought off a strong man, and then nodded gently to Ye Chen above the void. Now the situation is not good for the Tiangong Divine Sect. Even if Ling'er joins the battle, the situation is still one-sided.

Ye Chen's eyes narrowed, and he had already prepared for the worst. Looking at the confident Master of Shenwu Hall in front of him, Ye Chen said lightly: "Old man, do you think you can blackmail me with Tianxue Xin?"

The master of Shenwu Palace still looked confident of victory, but a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes, "Why, it seems that you have made up your mind to become my enemy!"

"Old guy, you don't really think that I can't kill you, do you?" Ye Chen's solemn pupils were filled with endless demonic intent.

"In our Tiangong Divine Sect, there are no people who are greedy for life and afraid of death!"

An angry shout disrupted Ye Chen's thoughts. He looked up and saw that the figure of the old man Wu Kong had been colliding with the old blood demon of the Blood Demon Sect. The void was torn, turbulent flows were flowing, and the sky seemed to be about to burst!

"boom!"

The two fists collided, and the two of them took a few steps back, staring at each other intently.

"Jie Jie Jie, you dying old monster!" The gloomy and weird smile of the old man Blood Demon echoed in the hinterland of the Tiangong Divine Sect, and soon his evil smile appeared on his face again, "At the cost of burning your life, you use such methods , but we can’t protect the Tiangong Divine Sect!”

"Wukong, your time has passed, go and die!"

The figure of the old man Blood Demon floated away, smiled solemnly, and said: "Let you see the secret technique of the Blood Demon Sect, the Blood Demon Body!"

Old Man Wukong's eyes narrowed, and in just an instant, the old Blood Demon in front of him began to split, and eight figures locked onto him from eight directions!

"Clone?" Old Man Wukong snorted coldly, "How dare you use such a trivial trick to do your own thing!"

Old Man Wukong tore through the void and slapped one of them hard on the chest!

"boom!"

The old blood demon in front of him exploded instantly and turned into a cloud of blood mist, obscuring Wu Kong's sight. At the same time, the swords of the remaining seven people had already pierced his body.

The bloody body that was originally blasted by Wu Kong's punch, the thousands of demonic blood that surged out, with the power of law, penetrated his body!

"call!"

By accident, Wu Kong, who was severely injured, floated away. Hundreds of blood holes of different sizes were visible on his rickety body, and the most fatal ones were the seven sword wounds on his body that were deeply visible to the bones!

"The Blood Demon Sect is indeed a rat that cannot be killed!"