Martial arts become gods

Chapter 1832 Meeting Counterfeiters Again

"Wait, let me take it easy." Seeing that everyone's expressions were a little strange, Zhao Liangcai said doubtfully, "Didn't you say that you would pick me up later? What's the situation now?"

"You may have met a fake Mo Xian." Shen Jing said.

"Fake Mo Xian?" Zhao Liangcai was taken aback, and said immediately, "Don't fool me, the Yinling Palace Soul Stone is a treasure, and Mo Xian said before that he would give me a good reward."

"I've never been here before, you've been tricked." Mo Xian said in a deep voice, his face was gloomy and scary.

"No way!" Zhao Liangcai shuddered, and said with a mournful face: "If it wasn't for that baby, I wouldn't have been hiding here for such a long time. Now that I'm cheating, I've been cheated. You guys have to make decisions for me."

"Just be content, it's not bad that the counterfeit didn't kill you directly, Cao Xing and Ren Hao's arms were all taken off by him." Jia Ren Jia Yi said.

"When did that guy come?" Mo Xian asked, his voice extremely low.

"As soon as he left, you came back. I wasn't sure it was you before, so I hid." Zhao Liangcai said.

"I'll go, that kid won't be staring at us all the time, and deliberately rushing ahead of us." Meng Yang said.

"Probably not, he doesn't know what we are going to do, maybe it's just a coincidence." Mo Xian shook his head and said.

"Then what should we do now?" Nan Yuexin asked.

"Chasing, this time, this kid must be dealt with." Mo Xian's face turned cold, he would not feel at ease if the fake product continued to exist.

If the Ten Thousand Domains War ends, it will be even more troublesome if the fakes leave the ancient battlefield.

"He seems to have gone from there!" Zhao Liangcai immediately pointed in one direction.

Before he finished speaking, Mo Xian rushed out with a swipe, leaving everyone with a gradually shrinking back.

After regaining their senses, everyone immediately chased after him.

But Mo Xian's speed was too fast, and soon there was no trace of Mo Xian in their sight.

It was rare for them to see Mo Xian so excited, obviously because they hated that counterfeit too much.

Soon, Mo Xian left the ruins of the Netherworld Sect, and quickly shuttled between the sky and the earth like a black lightning bolt.

The power of the counterfeit comes from him, although there is a big difference, but now he has a vague sense of it.

Following this faint feeling, he chased all the way.

After such a period of time, he came to a rather empty area.

Naturally, this place was also burned down by the flames of war. It was bare and lifeless.

And above the horizon in the distance, there is a faint black shadow.

Mo Xian can be sure that it is the counterfeit.

Blazing anger rose from Mo Xian's heart like a flame, and his speed increased sharply in an instant.

The black figure on the horizon seemed to have noticed something, and looked back, his eyes flickered with coldness.

"Are you alone!" He sneered, and stopped in a grandiose manner, as if he was waiting for Mo Xian to catch up.

Not long after, Mo Xian chased after him, staring at the figure with his back facing him with a slightly cold expression.

"You're here!" the counterfeit said lightly, turning his head at the same time.

Seeing that familiar face, the corners of Mo Xian's mouth couldn't help twitching, and said, "Don't you think it's a little wrong to live like this?"

"You mean, do I look too much like you, or do you look too much like me?" the counterfeit said with great interest.

"I mean, you might be able to disappear." Mo Xian said flatly.

"Haha, you are the one who should disappear. If it wasn't for me, those friends of yours should be thanking me for their current strength." The counterfeit said, his expression suddenly became a little distorted.

In fact, he didn't want to deal with Shen Jing and the others, but wanted to completely replace Mo Xian and integrate into that circle.

He also put in a lot of effort, and even paid a big price, but what he waited for was betrayal.

At least, it seemed to him to be outright betrayal.

"Then I'll just wait for them to thank you, but you still have to disappear." Mo Xian laughed loudly, and the energy in his body surged out, shooting up into the sky like a flame.

The terrifying fluctuations immediately spread, and the scorching heat distorted the impostor's figure.

Regardless of whether this counterfeit took away the soul stone from the Yinling Temple, Mo Xian must solve it.

"This is..." The face of the counterfeit changed slightly, and he clearly noticed that Mo Xian's strength had improved a lot, and his Yuan Li had also fundamentally changed.

This kind of origin power is undoubtedly stronger than the previous power, but he didn't have it.

The fusion of Mo Linghuo happened after the counterfeit was born, so it is normal that he does not have this kind of power.

The two clusters of energy in Mo Xian's palms were jumping like flames, and with a flick of his fingers, the two clusters of flames roared out immediately, leaving behind two pure and palpitating trails.

As soon as the counterfeit's complexion changed, his figure immediately retreated violently. At the same time, his hands quickly formed seals, forming a wall of runic light on his figure.

"Boom!"

Amidst the loud noise, the light wall remained motionless, but Mo Xian's figure had already rushed over, and he punched the rune light wall with one punch.

"boom!"

There was another loud bang, and the wall of rune light shattered in response, and the figure of the counterfeit also flew upside down in a frenzy, creating a gully hundreds of meters long on the ground.

After this blow, he immediately realized that Mo Xian's strength had improved by leaps and bounds, even faster than him.

He used to have a high status in the Xuanming Sect, otherwise he would not have gotten the only chance to entrust his life on those black beetles, and wait for his rebirth one day.

Therefore, as soon as he was reborn, he knew many secrets.

Even though he has lost a lot of his past memories, the improvement of his strength is not comparable to that of ordinary warriors.

But even so, his speed still seemed to be much slower than Mo Xian's.

However, the person he was really afraid of was Bibi, and now that Mo Xian appeared alone, it was considered a gift to him.

"It seems that I didn't choose the wrong person." After stabilizing his figure, the impostor snarled, and an arc-shaped sharp blade emerged from his hand, tearing through the air and slashing at Mo Xian.

For him, the higher Mo Xian's talent, the greater his benefits.

Of course, the premise is that he can completely kill Mo Xian in order to completely get Mo Xian's body.

"Shh!"

Before the sharp blade arrived, several arcs of strength appeared in front of Mo Xian, and the power contained in them might easily tear a three-star Martial Emperor into pieces.

Mo Xian's footsteps were ever-changing, and his figure was erratic. He easily dodged some of the sharp blades, but the last one was impossible to dodge no matter what.

But with a calm expression on his face, he raised his hand and pointed out.

"boom!"

The violent energy spewed out, tearing the sharp blade apart in an instant.

(End of this chapter)