The Steward Demonic Emperor

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A desperate attack is imminent!

Zhuo Fan did not dare to neglect and rushed to face each other. Similarly, the right pupil flashed two golden rings, and the left pupil black thunder raged.

bump!

The two same moves collided again, and a clank and blast broke out. The horrible black thunder blazes so steeply that it spreads out all around and burns up the eight wastelands. Even the surrounding seawater transpired into nothingness.

Zhuo Fan was shocked for thousands of kilometers under the force of anti-shock. His two pupils were in pain for a while, and the scarlet blood was still unstoppable.

Then look up at the replica ... your sister, standing in front of you, still showing a provocative smile.

A black line lowered, Zhuo Fan's heart sank.

This replica is now clearly against the sky, not only all his own tricks are obvious to the chest, he is extremely skilled, and his strength is obviously much better than himself.

The more this goes on, the more slim the chance of victory. Suddenly, Zhuo Fan was sad and bleak, I don't know how to deal with it.

Seeing this, the replica could not help laughing out loud: "Why, where did the pride just go? You do n’t think this level will be easier than the first level?"

"Senior, why do you want to be so absolute? Is it good for you?"

"Oh, you never thought I was going to kill you, ha ha ha ..."

With a grin, the replica was undecided: "Do you know how long the old man has stayed here? Just because I have no body, I will never see the sun in this sea of ​​forever."

"Isn't there a cycle of reincarnation? Why don't you reincarnate?"

"Reincarnation?"

He glanced at him wickedly, and the replica laughed out loudly: "Samsung wants to put down everything, and the old man can't put too much in it, how to reincarnate? However, the old man has his own way, even if he doesn't go to reincarnate Reincarnation is to exterminate the living creature's Yuanshen and then reincarnate him. Only for so many years, no living person has come here. Now, I have copied your Yuanshen, as long as your Lord is dead, I will Can return to your body by copying the primordial spirit, to be a person again, 桀桀 桀 ...... "

With a sneer, the replica slammed again, like Zhuo Fan rushing away, the sword in his hand kept waving, Feng Tian, ​​Chong Tian, ​​Qing Tian, ​​Pi Tian, ​​all kinds of swordsmanship, all kinds of hacks, all slammed into Zhuo Fan's head.

Suddenly horrified, Zhuo Fan stepped back and forth immediately, evading the storm, like a crazy fight, and the sword gas really contained naked killing intentions, making him immediately stand upright, and dare not take it lightly. heart.

Puff puff!

Suddenly, a few muffled sounds were heard, Zhuo Fan's arms and shoulders were already crossed by three sword qi, and he was in pain. This is the state of the soul, once hurt, the pain is hundreds of times more than the flesh.

However, Zhuo Fan is already used to it, but in the face of the chasing of this replica, he does not know how to deal with it.

Suddenly, Zhuo Fan seemed to think of something, and his eyes sparkled with hope again.

This replica masters his previous skills. I do n’t know if I just realized it. Has it been copied?

Thinking of this, Zhuo Fan couldn't move suddenly under the blockade of the sword, but just slowly raised his right arm, and his eyes were calm.

Extreme strength, overbearing the sky, only in a flash!

Unicorn Fighter!

The pupil of the eye snapped, and Zhuo Fan's seemingly fluttering punch punched him violently. Only when the fist reached the end, it was suddenly shining with a dazzling red light, like a volcanic eruption, so that people's eyes could not be opened.

boom!

With a loud bang, the space seemed to explode, and the entire sea of ​​sea instantly boiled. The terrifying punch, ripped off all the obstacles in front of him, and rushed towards the replica. The fluttering sword qi around him, under this terrifying fist, broke apart and disappeared.

At the extreme level of power realized in the first pass, the domineering Dao, combined with the power of the Kirin Divine Arm, should not be underestimated. I am afraid that even the sacred true body of the saint can't easily resist the power of this punch.

However, when the replicator saw this, he smiled slightly and didn't care. Then, in Zhuo Fan's unbelievable eyes, his light fist was slowly raised. Moreover, the quiet and virgin appearance was actually much more static than Zhuo Fan's, just as if the space had solidified.

Could it be that ... even this trick he ...

"Hehehe ... I said, I am you. I have what you have!" With a grin, the punch of the replica was finally smashed: "And, I am stronger than you!"

bump!

The two fists fought, the world cracked, and the seawater poured. There are black cracks in the space, which are collapsing all around. However, among the endless shock waves spreading in all directions, the strongest one was rushing towards Zhuo Fan.

Obviously, just after the punch, Zhuo Fan's punch was suppressed by the replica!

The pupils could not stop shrinking, Zhuo Fan could n’t believe it was true, he was beaten by counterfeit goods with no strength?

bump!

However, he didn't have to think about it anymore. The huge force of recoil hit him hard. When he knocked him a mile away, the whole body was in pain and instantly weakened. When he fell to the ground, he could no longer stand up and looked pale.

Fortunately, he is now a corpse, with no blood and no internal organs, otherwise, just now, it is estimated that now the intestines should be turned out.

call out!

A flashing body came to him again, and the counterfeit stared at him tightly, showing a strange smile: "Hehehe ... You lose, then you can't break through this level, and the old man also wants to borrow your yuan. God is still sunny, hahaha ... "

Ho **** ho!

He sighed heavily, Zhuo Fan tried to support his body, but he was helpless. One stumbled and fell down. He could no longer fight back. He could only close his eyes helplessly, looking desperate and despondent.

Seeing this scene, the replica could not help laughing again, and raised a palm, it would be sent to Zhuofan's head.

It's over, my deity, Zhuofan!

"The Eighth Layer of the Eyes of the Sky God, Instant Sky!"

However, at this moment, Zhuo Fan opened his eyes violently. In the right pupil, eight golden auras flashed.

puff!

There was a muffled sound, and a hole was suddenly worn in the chest of the counterfeit. His figure also stopped suddenly, motionless. Zhuo Fan stared at him fiercely, the sword under him trembling slightly, sneering out loud: "Why, did n’t you copy all my strengths and moves? Do n’t know, the eighth layer of the vacant **** pupil can attack me, Does it move arbitrarily in space, or even instantaneously? "

"This one……"

The brow twitched slightly, and the replica face sank, but it soon showed a strange smile: "Of course I know this, but I don't care."

Inwardly, Zhuo Fan stared at him closely.

With a sneer, the replica pointed to Zhuofan's chest and said, "Look at yourself!"

Suddenly, Zhuo Fan looked down, but was shocked. I don't know when, his own chest even wore a huge hole, exactly like the replica ... uh!

However, when he looked at the replica, the chest injury of the replica had disappeared.

The eyes were full of confusion, Zhuo Fan instantly lost.

"Hahaha ... who do you think I am?"

Seeing the copy, I could n’t help laughing: “I said long ago, I ’m you, and hurting me means hurting yourself, killing me means killing you. Any injuries you leave on me , Will be reflected in you, you ... how can't be mine! "

The body couldn't stop the shock, Zhuo Fan couldn't believe it was true, his face twitched: "How is this possible? Then the injury you caused to me, how are you all right?"

Mysterious smiles crossed the corners of my mouth, and the replicas were noncommittal.

Staring closely at him, Zhuo Fan's eyes became more and more confused, and he didn't even know where he should be. This replica, no matter how strong he is, will definitely not hurt him, even though he is already much stronger than himself.

But in this case, what is your own way to win?

Since this second level is a level, it should be possible to break through the level, it should not be unsolved!

No flesh is deeply wrinkled, Zhuofan is puzzled.

The replica stared at him coldly, but the more he smiled, the more strange he was, and his body slowly floated into the air. When he reached a height of 100 meters, he shouted, one swooped, the sword in his hand, and Xiang Zhuo hard Fan rushed: "Lord Lord, say goodbye, from now on, I am Zhuofan, ha ha ha ha ..."

The fierce murderousness approached, but Zhuo Fan still couldn't figure it out.

Why does he have my empty eyes, and why does he even have the world of thunder and inflammation. Even these powers, even the boxing fist and kendo I just realized are exactly the same.

This is basically the same person. Even if an outsider steals it, it is impossible to steal the Taoist feelings and feelings, even the emperor-level masters can't get it. Could it be said ...

Suddenly, Zhuo Fan thought of a problem, and then looked up sharply, when he saw that his face was exactly the same, and his mouth showed evil and killing, but his eyes were fixed, his arms were stretched out, and he made a bold decision. .

The sword fingers of the replica passed through Zhuo Fan's chest, and the bodies of the two slammed into each other. The two heads were staggered next to each other. However, the replica did not have the joy of victory, Zhuo Fan also looked calm, no more dignity and hatred.

"When did you find it?" The corner of the mouth shook slightly, and the replica made a faint voice.

With a smile, Zhuo Fan said lightly: "Just a short time ago, I couldn't kill you, but I was hurt instead. I knew that we were one. Moreover, you have been saying that you are me, Zhuo Yifan!"

"You won, Zhuofan. It seems that this time, I can't be reborn again like last time, hehehe ..." With a chuckle, the replica immediately turned into a black gas and merged into Zhuofan's body.

The corners of his mouth were slightly tilted, and Zhuo Fan's eyes were blurred for a while. When he became clear again, he saw that he was sitting on the ground intact, and the wooden door that he broke was in front of him. Looks like.

A black shadow wriggled away from under him, forming a figure in a black robe three meters away, and congratulated with congratulations: "Zhuo Fan, you have passed ..."