Otherworldly Fantasy Cultivation

"Where is this place?" Nalanjie murmured looking at the pitch-black world in front of him, his spiritual consciousness spread out but he couldn't feel the edge, and here is a flat river, without any depressions or protrusions, no mountains, and no flowing water. There are only empty and barren lands. If there is no exploration of spiritual consciousness, Nalanjie will be as blind as a blind man who does not know the landforms here. However, Nalanjie is shocked to find that there is no aura of heaven and earth here, nothing at all, if it is not for him now A person's cultivation base does not need to breathe, so he can suffocate himself to death without oxygen.

Nalanjie felt that the time for his secret method was coming soon, but he didn't know where it was, and whether there was any danger here. How could Nalanjie rest assured that he would faint here for a while? Nalanjie ran all the way, hoping He could find the sign here or look for the place name here, but after half an hour passed, Nalanjie was disappointed because he found that no matter which direction he flew, he always felt that he was not moving, but Nalanjie knew that he was actually moving. Now, this is not an illusion, but the environment here is the same everywhere, without any difference, making myself feel that I have not moved.

"Forget it, it's a blessing, not a disaster. It's a disaster that can't be avoided, and it can't be avoided." Nalanjie suddenly stopped and said to himself, taking the opportunity to report Nalanjing and Ouyang Ruoxue's safety. After that, Put a 'big' character, fainted.

Just as Nalanjie passed out, the true energy in his whole body gradually disappeared. The cultivation base of the original high-ranking saint gradually decreased, and his cultivation base continued to degenerate. In order to degenerate again, and Nalanjie's meridians are gradually tightened, gradually tightened and thinned.

'Kacha' When Nalanjie retreated to the next level of the gods, Nalanjie's Ren Du's second channel suddenly collapsed and gradually shattered, and traces of blood gushed out continuously through Nalanjie's hair pores. It should be golden blood, but now black blood flows out. The black blood flows on Nalanjie's skin. Nalanjie's whole body feels like he is allergic, and small red spots keep appearing. Little by little, they turned into red bubbles.The red bubbles are next to each other, crowded with each other, as if the black blood is the culture fluid, constantly catalyzing the growth of these red bubbles, now Nalan Jie's skin is not so much human skin, it is better to say that it is the skin of a toad , and it is the skin of the blood toad, the soft and smooth skin is now covered with mountains, which is very scary.

'Bo' suddenly a red bubble burst open, and these red bubbles seemed to be ignited cannons, or as if a nuclear reactor had been detonated, the red bubbles on other places on Nalanjie's body also exploded one by one, Nalanjie's skin seemed to be Being boiled is generally continuous boiling.

But at this time, Nalanjie's soul has arrived in a special space, where the nebula is densely covered, and from time to time, a meteorite passes through Nalanjie's soul, and then flies towards the distance.

"Where is this place?" Nalanjie murmured again.

"This is my soul space." Suddenly a voice came from the depths of the nebula.

Nalanjie's heart trembled, not because of the content of the sentence, but because the voice was exactly the same as Nalanjie's voice, without any difference. It can be said that this sentence seemed to be spoken by Nalanjie himself , instead of another person saying, "Who are you? Why do you want to imitate my voice." Nalanjie looked into the depths of the nebula, squinting his eyes and asked.

"Hehe, I didn't expect me to be so determined that I didn't even doubt what I said." It was still said with Nalanjie's voice, but a Nalanjie in a blood-red robe appeared opposite Nalanjie. Looking at Nalanjie evilly, he exclaimed.

Looking at his appearance, Nalanjie smiled and said to Nalanjie in red: "If you are wearing white clothes like me, even I can't tell which one is the real me, but I don't like it very much. The way you are now is not because you look like me, but because I don't like blood red, because blood red is too weird."

"Aren't you curious about who I am? Is it a bit off topic if you take a look at my attire here?" Nalanjie in red said with her lips pursed in a strange way, looking at Nalanjie.

Nalanjie shook his head and said indifferently: "I'm not curious about who you are at all, as for digressing? Hehe, when one person is fighting with himself, don't let the other one take the initiative. A fake is a fake. It will never be as good as mine."

Nalanjie in red was taken aback for a moment, then asked curiously: "How do you know that I am part of you, I seem to..."

"Because, you are the same as me except for this outfit. Since you are me, you should know that there is no other self in the world that I can't even distinguish from, and I guessed here a long time ago." When we arrive, it should be the place of killing, and you should be the self I need to kill. Did I say in detail? The shadow of killing." Nalanjie said, looking at the opposite Nalanjie in red.

"You are right, but there is one thing you should not know." The Killing Shadow said with a smile. He was not surprised that his identity was exposed by the Killing Shadow, but he did not expect to be exposed so early. Naranjie, but he knows Naranjie clearly.

"Oh? Tell me." Nalanjie said in surprise.

"I have a soul." The Killing Shadow looked at Nalanjie with a smile.

And Nalanjie almost couldn't stand when he heard this sentence, and looked at the shadow of killing in shock.The reason why the Shadow of Slaughter is called the Shadow of Slaughter is because he is a shadow clone formed by the killing emotions in Naranjie's heart. Although this clone is not controlled by Naranjie, if Naranjie dies, then this shadow will disappear. Now that the Shadow of Slaughter has a soul, it means that even if Nalanjie dies, he will still be alive. It can also be said that the two share knowledge, but not life. Now Nalanjie appears here with a soul , if Nalanjie died, under normal circumstances the outside world would become a living dead, but now, if Nalanjie died, then the killing shadow would actually enter Nalanjie's body and become a new Naranjah.

As for killing the Shadow of Slaughter, even Nalanjie can't guarantee this matter. If the Shadow of Slaughter has no soul, Nalanjie is absolutely sure to kill the Shadow of Slaughter, but now that the Shadow of Slaughter has a soul, Nalanjie The Shadow of Slaughter that Lan Jie can do will also, and the Shadow of Slaughter that Naranjie can't will. This is an unfair battle.

"Shocked? When I had a soul, I was more shocked and excited than you. Don't worry, I am you, and you are me. We are all the same in life, and I know more than you. In this way, we Isn’t there more life-saving methods? Isn’t it? Nalanjie, no, I should be the real Nalanjie, but you are a fake.” The more the Killing Shadow talked, the more proud he was, and the more he talked, the happier he looked. Naranje.

"Haha." Nalanjie laughed suddenly, "Do you think you really won? Who will win the battle is unknown." Nalanjie pointed to the Shadow of Killing and said.

"Why don't you still have the hole cards? Unfortunately, if you do, I will too." The Killing Shadow looked at Nalanjie regretfully.

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