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The jade ruler struck forward. Simple, but not very neat. The bright golden light turned into golden flames divided into ten, targeting the purple shadow.
This is one of the special skills of the red-haired middle-aged man, called "Ten Slashes of Golden Flame". The flame can lock the target's aura and will not stop until it hits the target.
"Bang!"
A golden flame hit Ziying, and Ziying's figure disappeared instantly.
died? The red-haired middle-aged man was a little surprised.
But he got the answer the next moment. Not far away from the disappearance of Ziying's figure, another figure of Ziying appeared.
What a quick response! What agility! The red-haired middle-aged man secretly praised.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
Nine golden flames destroyed nine more figures.
But Ziying's figure still appeared in the eyes of the red-haired middle-aged man.
The next moment, Ziying's figure moved. Instead of rushing towards the red-haired middle-aged man, nor the rolling cold current, but in an instant, thousands of identical silhouettes flew towards the red-haired middle-aged man, some holding a blade and smiling lightly, or others coldly. Their eyes are facing each other, or their faces are expressionless, making it impossible to tell which is real and which is fake.
"What a terrifying phantom technique!"
The red-haired middle-aged man secretly praised, feeling quite helpless. If he were not restrained by the power of the soul ground out by the soul millstone, with his powerful soul power, it would not be difficult to distinguish Ziying's true body from thousands of phantoms. But now, he can only act according to circumstances and deal with every phantom as if it were his true form.
He waved his ruler calmly, sweeping around him with the force of autumn wind sweeping down fallen leaves, destroying the phantoms one after another.
But it didn't hit Ziying's true body. The red-haired middle-aged man was not in a hurry. He knew that Ziying's real body would not appear so soon, and he would definitely wait among the phantoms, looking for an opportunity to deliver a fatal blow to him. He was very confident that Ziying would not have such a chance within his weather-tight wind range. When he destroys the phantoms one by one, it's time for his counterattack.
But the red-haired middle-aged man underestimated the weirdness of Ziying's body technique. "Crack!" As soon as the red-haired middle-aged man destroyed a phantom, he felt a chill rising from his back.
Ziying's true form appeared behind the red-haired middle-aged man like a ghost, stabbing the red-haired middle-aged man's back with both blades!
The unexpected in determination is surprising. The red-haired middle-aged man's pupils shrank, and Xuan Yun Jade Ruler swept back.
The reaction of the red-haired middle-aged man was not unpleasant. But Ziying's double blades had already stabbed him! And it's not stabbed in two places, but on one point in no particular order! The red-haired middle-aged man's body-protecting light armor burst out with light spots and was pierced. The purple shadow's double blades pierced into the red-haired middle-aged man's body.
It's just a pity that the Purple Shadow stabbing site was originally on the left side of the red-haired middle-aged man's back. It was intended to penetrate into the red-haired middle-aged man's chest, but when the red-haired middle-aged man swept back with his ruler, the left side of his back was tilted downwards. Stabbed into the left shoulder of the red-haired middle-aged man.
At the same time, Xuanyun Jade Ruler also struck Ziying's chest. The Eight-Star Dou Emperor's sweeping attack, even though it was just a sweeping attack, was quite powerful. Fortunately, it was just a sweeping attack, and fortunately Ziying had a stone armor to protect him. Ziying only had blood from the corner of his mouth and was knocked back by the jade ruler, so it was nothing serious.
How could the red-haired middle-aged man be allowed to use fighting skills to chase Ziying! How could we not strive to make the injured red-haired middle-aged man even worse? Storm raised his hand and pointed the wind sword at the red-haired middle-aged man. At this moment, the entire golden square was like a sea of wind swords.
"Ten thousand swords return to the clan"! (To be continued.)
