Chapter 1111: Undead Xuan Yun
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- 2021-01-30 03:42:46
The blue light appeared on Xuan Yun's body, revealing pieces of crystal clear scales, like crystal armor, which were quite beautiful.
He glanced left and right, was about to swipe towards Zhu Dashan, but Zhou Shu stopped ten feet before he walked out, "Stop, you just wait here, no matter what happens, don't move, don't talk."
"okay."
Seeing Zhou Shu's unusual solemnity, Xuan Yun only hesitated for a moment, and he obeyed Zhou Shu's instructions.
He stood before Zhou Shu, motionless, not even moving his eyes.
Zhou Shu watched the battle, slightly thinking.
A seventh-order sea clan, one does not know the depth, but is obviously not the swordsman of the sword house that ordinary tribulation cultivators can compare, facing two tribulation realms, if you are in the realm of cultivating immortality, it will be easier to handle, the great cultivating cultivator Most of them are self-respecting identities and will not unite to take action. At most, the Sea Clan has no such rules. The two seem to be ready to start. This is the first time Zhou Shu has faced such a situation. It can be solved easily.
"Two wastes."
Niwa glanced at Ni Yuanni too, then made a secret voice, strode forward.
With every step in the air, the air was unbearable and made a great sound, like a string of firecrackers, and his body was constantly changing. It was obvious that he was accumulating strength, and his body turned white and floated. Layers of frost, like heavy ice armors, are staggered on top of each other without any gaps. At the same time, the body is still getting bigger, and it will become 10% bigger with almost every step, reaching a distance of tens of feet away from Zhou Shu. At that time, it was almost eight feet high, and dots of purple electricity were intertwined on it, changing and gorgeous, like a giant from a distant void.
Looking at Xuan Yun, the mud concave raised his hand and it was a palm, and a torrent of frost, as solid as a column, shot out from the palm and pressed straight towards Xuan Yun.
When danger came, Xuan Yun's expression tightened, as if he had forgotten Zhou Shu's instructions and could not help but rush away.
But the icicle casts extremely fast, and is still turning in the air, tracking Xuan Yun's trajectory, and in the blink of an eye, he arrives in front of Xuan Yun. Xuan Yun shows a lot of panic, and his hands are raised hurriedly, trying to resist the attack. The icicle that came, but with Xuanyun's strength less than the sixth order, how could it possibly block the attack of the seventh-order sea clan, and only heard a pop. Xuanyun had been hit by the icicle in his chest, and his arms and legs were shaking wildly. For a while, it stopped moving in an instant.
"It's so fast to die."
The mud depression showed a trace of disdain, his eyes turned to Zhou Shu, and his right palm was raised again.
Li Aojian and Zhu Dashan were both stunned, but they were just stunned. They did not stop too much, and quickly continued to fight, but Kui Ming, who led the realm of the electric sea, looked slightly surprised, "Although the mud is the one The hit was very strong, but Xuan Yun wouldn't die in one shot. The task was completed too quickly."
Soon, something more surprised him happened.
The corpse of Xuan Yun who was lying on the ground disappeared inexplicably and reappeared in the original place, standing steadily. Although he didn't speak, his eyes were obviously disdainful.
"Ok?"
A lot of doubts floated on the concave surface of the mud. He could see clearly just now that Xuan Yun was knocked to the ground by his own cold air, the sound of bones breaking and the sound of air bursting into his ears clearly, there will never be false , And the surrounding aura, etc., were not abnormal, all of which showed that Xuan Yun was definitely damned, but at this time Xuan Yun was clearly standing in front of him, and he felt that he was indeed real.
Looking at Xuan Yun, his doubts instantly turned into anger, "No matter what you are, you still want to die!"
Lifting his right palm, another icicle with purple electricity pressed towards Xuanyun. Not only was it several times larger than before, but also the speed was a bit faster than before. Xuanyun hurried away but did not escape. After several tens of feet, it was crushed by icicles.
Bang!
With a deep sound, a large pit appeared on the ground, and Xuan Yun was completely crushed under the ground.
There was a creak, and the sound of the body being completely crushed was very clear. Many dark blue blood floated out of the pit and scattered along the ground, like a faint blue flower with broken flesh and blood. , The strong mist instantly spread.
There was a smile at the corner of Mui's mouth, and he said coldly, "Can I still survive?"
Before he finished his words, Xuan Yun reappeared in his original position again. The broken limbs and blood on the ground had disappeared, and even the smell of blood was not felt. The previous scene seemed to have never happened.
"what's the situation?"
Niwa almost yelled out. This time he really felt that Xuan Yun was hit by him into a dregs, and even his spirit disappeared. It is impossible to live again, but what is Xuan Yun in front of him? What happened, staring at him vigorously, still with disdain in his eyes.
"Does Xuan Yun have a clone, how is it possible?"
Not far away, Kui Ming also had a lot of surprises and thought to himself. The scene in front of him seemed to be explained by a clone, but there were also many unreasonable places. Apart from the completely real flesh and blood, from the essence, the monster, The sea tribe and others are different from the immortal cultivators. They mainly rely on the body, and the soul is only auxiliary~EbookFREE.me~ The soul can never be as powerful as the body. They only use the body to overcome the calamity, and there is no saying that the body fits. , Almost no sea clan condenses the soul, without the soul, there is no way to talk about the clone.
At this time, he was paying attention to the battle, and he was not in a hurry to make a move. Niwa and others had obvious advantages. He planned to wait until Zhou Shu made a move to rescue others before he could take the lead and have a better chance of winning.
When he was in Dongshengzhou, he had heard many things about Zhou Shu, such as fighting against several great monks who crossed the Tribulation Realm, rushing to Cihangzong, etc. Therefore, he was very jealous of Zhou Shu and did not want to expose it first. The hole card, but it seems that Zhou Shu has not moved.
He glanced at Zhou Shu and said secretly, "This kid is really calm, and he doesn't care about seeing others die in front of him."
Niu glared at Xuan Yun, his beard and hair spread, and his anger grew more and more.
The Bingjiao clan has its own strange cold, but the temperament is bursting like fire, and it is just one point. Perhaps this is one of the reasons why they have good strength but cannot occupy any of the fourth houses. Seeing an opponent that can be killed easily But he stood up in the constant resurrection, his methods were completely ineffective, and it was a bit angry.
Xuan Yun just ignored him, and suddenly jumped up, rushing towards him instead.
"court death!"
Mui yelled, his palms slammed together, and he was sandwiching the rushing Xuan Yun between his palms, staring at the struggling Xuan Yun. After repeatedly confirming that this was definitely the real Xuan Yun, he didn't feel he laughed. "This time, can you still live?"
Xuan Yun was almost frozen into a popsicle, still looking at him coldly without speaking.
"Go to hell!"
The mud cave became more and more angry, pinched it hard, and slapped Xuan Yun directly into a pile of minced meat.
As soon as Xuan Yun was killed, he subconsciously looked in front of him, and he was taken aback.
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