Super fast capture system

Chapter 387

Lu Jun was very confused.

He originally wanted not to intervene in the battle between the real and the fake Li Taibai, but after seeing one of them injured, he realized that he couldn't just leave.

"In case, the injury is really a teacher, what should I do?"

Looking at the two Li Taibai who were still fighting, Lu Jun didn't know what to do.

"Master, do you want to help?" Lang Chao asked softly.

"I don't know if it's true or not, I'm powerless." Lu Jun sighed bitterly.

"My lord, if Humble is not mistaken, your teacher is also a holy warrior, right?" Lang Chao asked.

"Well, does it matter?" Lu Jun asked.

"Since you are a holy warrior, you don't have to worry about it. I have never seen a defeated holy warrior." Lang Chao said.

Lu Jun's eyes lit up when he heard the words, and asked, "Really?"

"You will never dare to deceive the Lord. Although you are trapped in the dark space, you still know the external situation. There is absolutely no holy warrior who has ever been defeated."

Lang Li nodded affirmatively, and added: "All saints have great luck."

Lu Jun nodded. Lang Chao had lived in the Heavenly Road for seven eras, so he had seen many similar battles, so his words were very convincing.

In particular, the saying that saints have great luck won Lu Jun's heart.

Li Taibai is just a casual cultivator with no background and no backer. With only one man and one sword, he made his name as Ruo Da.

Even Lu Jun can kill soldiers and generals on the road to heaven, not to mention Li Taibai has such luck, everyone in the world does not know the king, is it a waste of fame?
"In that case, then we..."

Before Lu Jun finished speaking, he suddenly heard Li Taibai shouting: "Jun Er, go!"

It was none other than the injured Li Taibai who shouted, and Lu Jun swallowed the word "go" just as he came to his lips.

At this moment, another Li Taibai also shouted: "Jun'er, don't believe him, he is not a teacher, leave here quickly, and I will look for you later as a teacher!"

"Who is the real one? I don't know how to be hot-eyed."

Lu Jun felt like the Monkey King in his previous life. Facing two identical Tang Monks, even if they lived together all day long, he could only scratch his head and be helpless.

No, he is worse than Sun Wukong, at least Tang Seng still has a magic spell to test, and he has no combat effectiveness, but the two Li Taibai in front of him have explosive combat effectiveness.

Although there were messy words first, after all, he could only see some saints, not more. Who knows if those people died in the hands of the clones?
If Lu Jun really left, if Li Taibai really died, it would be too late for him to regret.

"What should I do... By the way, I can try them like Brother Monkey!"

Lu Jun had an idea in his heart, and shouted loudly: "Teacher, this disciple is here to help you!"

At the beginning, Monkey King couldn't tell the real and fake Tang monks, so he asked the two Tang monks to recite the mantra together. Naturally, he couldn't bear the real ones, but it didn't matter if the fake ones, so he could distinguish the real ones from the fake ones.

The same is true for Lu Jun's move. If the real Li Taibai was injured, he would never let him take the risk, but the fake one should agree.

But unexpectedly, the two Li Taibai said in unison: "Nonsense! Leave quickly!"

"Uh, don't play the cards according to the routine." Lu Jun couldn't help being dumbfounded.

"Jun'er, get out of here quickly, don't worry about me, it doesn't matter as a teacher." The injured Li Taibai shouted.

The other Li Taibai also shouted: "Jun'er, walk around the battlefield, sir and Zhang Yajiu are in front, tell them I will be there later."

Lu Jun frowned when he heard this, and laughed loudly: "Haha, so you are a fake! Teacher, I will help you!"

Before he finished speaking, he slapped Chaos, who shot out like lightning and rushed towards the battlefield.

The injured Li Taibai shouted: "Jun'er, don't come here, go and tell the others, you are lost as a teacher."

"Nonsense, I'm not fake!" Another Li Taibai shouted at the same time.

"Sir and Zhang Yajiu will be here, this sentence reveals your true colors."

Even in the realm of heaven, man and god, you have to start from the beginning when you enter the heavenly road. How could you reach the eighth floor of the heavenly road so quickly.

And at this moment Li Taibai has not yet entered the ninth floor of the Heavenly Road, how could he enter the realm of heaven, man and god, Lu Jun does not believe that there is anyone who can break through the barrier faster than Li Taibai.

It's a pity that Lu Jun didn't know the truth, he thought he had seen through the lies of the clone, and shouted loudly: "Teacher, don't worry about the disciples, we, master and apprentice, will work together to destroy this Xibei product!"

"Okay, you and I will work together as master and apprentice to destroy this Xibei product!"

The sword is like a galaxy, dazzling, and the vertical and horizontal sword energy covers the whole world.

After an unknown amount of time, the sword energy all over the sky finally dissipated, and a fat figure appeared, slowly inserting the long sword into the sheath.

In front of him stood a person in the same attire, the long sword in his hand was still in the stabbing posture, only three inches away from the former, but he couldn't pass it out again.

Surprisingly, not only did the two of them have the same clothes, but they even looked the same.

If anyone from the martial arts world saw this situation, they would definitely exclaim in surprise. How could there be two starry sky swordsmen? When did Su Xinghe, the master of Hidden Sword Villa, have twin brothers?
Just as Su Xinghe's sword was sheathed, the other Su Xinghe suddenly shot bloody arrows all over his body, as many as a hundred.

The blood arrow sprayed half a foot to the living Su Xinghe's body, but was stopped by his true energy, not a single drop of blood fell on his body.

The ground trembled slightly, and the dead Su Xinghe fell heavily to the ground, while the living frowned slightly and muttered: "It's time to lose weight."

He turned around and walked towards the light gate not far away. Before stepping into the light gate, he stopped, turned his head to look at the corpse that was exactly like himself, and then stepped into the light gate, leaving a faint sentence in the air: "Replace me? You don't deserve it!"

"You do not deserve!"

The same words sounded from another direction, and Zhuo Xiyue walked towards the light gate.

Behind her, another Zhuo Xiyue turned around with difficulty, leaving a line of blood on her slender jade neck.

She stretched out her hands, as if to grab something, but she didn't grab anything, and fell to the ground unwillingly.

The fluttering red lips could no longer utter a sound, and even if they understood lip language, they could only make out three words: "She, no, it's..."

Battles like this are repeated in various places on the eighth floor of Tianlu.

Yuanjue, the abbot of Shaolin, Chongxu, head of Wudang, Baimei of Shushan Sword School, Zuo Donglai of Xiaoyao School, Dong Zhonglin of Qionghua Academy, He Weichang of Kunlun School, Zhuge Yun of Kongtong Mountain, Taiyu City of Qingcheng School...

One after another, the masters who were really like Dacheng broke into the ninth floor of the Heavenly Road, but no one knew how many of them were real masters.

In the Southern Wilderness jungle, Abbot Yongming, Daoist Xuanxu and Palace Master Xueshen disappeared, leaving only a golden gate of light.

(End of this chapter)