Chapter 3697: You are too dangerous!

"hateful!"
In the end, Nie Ying only used these two words to express his feelings, and his heart was as disgusting as swallowing a dead fly.
However, this is the end of the matter, no matter how regretful it is.
The previous tartary buckwheat did not act like just a clone. That kind of breath and style made Nie Ying completely afraid to think in that direction.
Not to mention that the scent of tartary buckwheat didn't leak at all. It was the tartary buckwheat that had just started fighting with Yunxiao, and the combat effectiveness it showed was no different from the tartary buckwheat that Nie Ying knew.
Only with the passage of time, the power in this clone of tartary buckwheat was exhausted, and it became weaker and weaker. Finally, Yun Xiao seized the opportunity to control the vitality.
In other words, even if he did get his hands on it, Nie Ying would not be able to see the details of the other party in a short time. It has to be said that the clone of tartary buckwheat has too much confusing.
Even Yun Xiao, who had condensed his soul, did not notice the slightest clue for the first time. He once wanted to urge the power of his ancestral veins to keep the tartary buckwheat in these 18 districts forever.
The human cultivators nearby all knew that Nie Ying was in a bad mood at the moment, so they didn't touch this mold anymore. Some of the powerhouses had their eyes flickering, secretly saying the operability of this matter.
At this moment, the morale of the spirit race had fallen to the extreme. After discovering that it was just a clone, even those second and third rank foreign spirit gods, they also quietly withdrew from the extremely far place.
Now that the spiritual pillar of the spirit race is not there, Nie Ying, the strongest man on the human side, is standing there with good ends. Once the defensive is offensive, there may be a great change.
Not to mention the human side, there is still a star that plays cards completely out of common sense.
Regarding the fear of the black-clothed youth, these supernatural powers were no less than that of Nie Ying.
"It's all this time, what's the point of hiding it?"
Above the sky, Yun Xiao didn't have so many thoughts. Seeing that the tartary buckwheat clone did not speak, he came out from the consultant again, and what he said was justified.
Anyway, this tartary buckwheat clone could not be kept anyway, and whether this had any effect on his true body, Yun Xiao didn't quite know. He still wanted to know some more secrets from this clone.
"Tartary buckwheat body, transform into millions!"
This time the tartary buckwheat was no longer silent, and when the six words in his mouth were pronounced, the faces of all human practitioners changed slightly, because they had realized the potential meaning of this sentence.
Don't look at the clone of tartary buckwheat in Xingchen's hand. It was defeated by just a few tricks, but can it be a simple clone that can fool Nie Ying's clone?
Everyone could see clearly just now. At the very beginning, the tartary buckwheat did not reveal the slightest sign of his clone. After the explosion, it threw the stars away for a certain distance.
It can also be seen from this that even if it is just a clone, sending out one or two attacks belonging to the third grade emperor, it can still be done.
And the powerhouses of the third-tier emperor often only need one or two moves to deal with some first-tier or even second-tier emperors.
If it is true that there are tens of millions of clones of tartary buckwheat clones, wouldn't it mean that there are tens of millions of powerhouses of the third rank emperor in the foreign spirit race?
"This kind of nonsense, deceive children, do you think I will believe it?"
When many human practitioners were worried, the young man in black above the sky sneered.
As a party to this battle, he undoubtedly understands the strength of this clone better than those outsiders.
To be honest, Yun Xiao also felt extremely amazed for this clone of Tartary Buckwheat, it was far more powerful than the shadow clone he cast, and it was not even comparable.
The shadow clone cast by Yun Xiao looks extremely lifelike, and can even fool some emperors, but it is just a deception with body shape and words, without the slightest fighting power.
As long as the enemy finds that it belongs to Yun Xiao's clone, it only needs a breath to stir it up, how can it be possible to fight like a tartary buckwheat clone.
Moreover, Yun Xiao also clearly knew that if it were not for his tyrannical strength, he would be killed by the tartary buckwheat clone under the fight just now, and he did not even have a chance to expose its true face.
If such a clone really had a few more shots, it might really be able to compete against a real third-rank God Emperor powerhouse.
But for such a powerful clone, how could it be true that Tartary Buckwheat said it could have thousands of ways?
The clone not only possesses the power that belongs to the body, but also has to separate a trace of the spirit, or the spiritual wisdom of the foreign spirit, if it is divided much, it is also harmful to the body.
Although Yun Xiao only broke through to the Divine Emperor's rank, he was constantly studying the way of clones during this period, so he was so sure. The tartary buckwheat clone said this is just alarmist.
"Believe it or not!"
The tartary buckwheat clone did not argue with Yun Xiao. The illusion and reality were enough to make the human cultivators think about it, and his goal was achieved.
"Stars, I have to say, you really made this seat admire, but the more you do this, the more you want to kill you!"
Without waiting for Yunxiao to speak, the Tartary Buckwheat clone said something on its own, but it only caused the former's face to sneer, even the strange spiritual practitioners did not believe such words.
"Just relying on your half-hearted clone?"
Yun Xiao sneered, causing the humans to roar with laughter.
Now they also put away the previous strange thoughts, since it was just a clone of tartary buckwheat, there will be no more surprises in today's game.
"Xingchen, do you think that you can change the general trend of the entire war spirit original by yourself?"
The tartary buckwheat clone knew that he was going to die, but seemed extremely calm. As soon as he said this, Yun Xiao's brows wrinkled slightly, and even Nie Ying and others over there felt uneasy.
"Originally I wanted you to stay away for a while, but Xingchen, you are too dangerous, and dangerous enough to make this seat restless, I don't want to wait any longer!"
The Tartary Buckwheat clone did not hesitate to be jealous of Yun Xiao. This is an extraordinary honor for a war spirit original human cultivator, but the human cultivators at this moment are not at all happy.
"Stars, in the eighteenth district, you are a hero who is worshipped by the audience, but then you will become the sinner of the entire war spirit primitive humans. This seat will have to see whether you are the star alone or the entire war spirit primitive humans. More important?"
Tartary buckwheat clone talked freely, and when it comes to this, not only Yun Xiao understood it, but Nie Ying and others over there changed their faces and seemed to guess what Tartary buckwheat was going to do next.
"Monsters do harm to everyone, stars, kill him soon!"
At this time, Nie Ying was already unable to care about the previous loss of face. Hearing his a little anxious voice, it seemed that he couldn't wait.
Because Nie Ying knew clearly that, let the tartary buckwheat clone go on, once the worst result came, maybe someone would really blame Xingchen, he didn't want to see such a thing happen.
"It seems that Nie Ying really values ​​you, what a pity! What a pity!"
The tartary buckwheat clone knew that he was dead soon, but he didn't care about it. When he sighed, his voice suddenly rose.
"All spirit races, retreat!"
Click!
After the tartary buckwheat clone made the last loud voice, Yun Xiao moved his five fingers lightly, crushing the vitals of his throat, and then pulled out a green crystal from his chest, which looked like a spirit crystal of a foreign spirit.
But at the next moment, Yun Xiao narrowed his eyes, because the green crystal-like thing, after the tartary buckwheat breath dissipated, turned into a foreign body the size of a rice grain.
"Is this the tartary buckwheat that claims to be able to transform into ten million?"
Holding the grain of rice in his hand, Yun Xiao thoughtfully, let alone the retreat of the foreign spirit army.
I fell into contemplation for a while, and seemed to recall the words of the tartary buckwheat clone just now.
"Don't chase the poor!"
Seeing that many human cultivators were a little eager to move, Nie Ying suddenly shouted and suppressed the excitement of everyone. At this time, it was not easy for him to maintain such a sense of reason.
It turned out that although the foreign spirits retreated quickly, they were not chaotic. Under the leadership of several third-rank emperor foreign spirits, they retreated in an orderly manner, unlike the panic when humans retreated.
In any case, after a series of battles during this period of time, the human side is exhausted. It looks excited at this moment, but in fact it can only be regarded as a glorious reflection.
Or maybe it was the trace of morale lurking in these people's hearts that was aroused by Yun Xiao and the rescued practitioners in the Eighteenth District, but how long can it last?
Regardless of the low morale of the alien spirits at this moment, once the battle between life and death really occurs, the human side will definitely suffer a big loss.
It was precisely because of this that Nie Ying prevented everyone from not pursuing the victory.
The situation of the original defeat, with the results at the moment, has already made Nie Ying extremely satisfied.
And all this was brought by the black-clothed young man in the sky who looked a little dazed.
Almost on his own, he rescued the trapped humans in the eighteenth district from the Ghost Yuegu in the Tiger Cave of Longtan, and after returning, defeated the clone of Tartary Buckwheat with a force of destruction.
Even if it was just a clone, the blow to the aliens was still considerable, and the myth of the undefeated tartary buckwheat seemed to be shaken today.
The foreign spiritual practitioners receded like a tide, but many human practitioners remained motionless. They all raised their heads and looked at the thin but extremely dazzling young man above the sky.
It seems that at this moment, the light of Yun Xiao has overshadowed Nie Ying, the lord of War Spirit City, and has become a new spiritual support for the original humans of War Spirits. As long as there is that person, the humans will not lose again.
It is true that Yun Xiao has done more than just this. The Zhan Lingyuan during this period seems to have undergone tremendous changes because of this young man with the pseudonym Xingchen.
Of course, those low-level cultivators didn't know the true identity of Yun Xiao, and the eyes of several young figures were quite complicated.