Chapter 493 Are You Playing Clone with Me?
Chapter 493, Are you playing clone with me?
Lin Chen's purple golden eyes sensed the attack of the killing in advance, and moved out of the stepping gang at full speed, worthy of dodging the sneak attack of the sword light!
I saw; a figure exactly like Mo Zixiao appeared behind him with a three-footed green blade in his hand!
The breath he showed was actually on par with Mo Zixiao!
All the older generation powerhouses were shocked! In order to fight against this "high head", Mo Zixiao even activated his divine veins!
Seeing this scene, Lin Chen was instantly happy!
"You play with my avatar?"
Playing clones? He Lin Chen is his ancestor!
Boom~!
A phantom clone appeared, and Lin Chen consumed another 4,000 talent points to continue to activate the ultimate moment!
The Mo family's team, now there is only one late stage ninth-layer who is struggling to support, and the two phantom clones that last for the ultimate moment are chasing and attacking all the way, not giving them a chance to breathe!
"This is the power of your bloodline."
Lin Chen suddenly smiled, he could feel that Mo Zixiao's avatar had a similar effect to his phantom avatar!
"The avatar of this seat is not comparable to your indiscriminate tricks!"
Mo Zixiao's expression was icy cold, and the strength of his bloodline power doubled!
Choke ~! !
The two Mo Zixiao held their swords and slashed, the sword edge slashed diagonally, and the sword edge cut across! Two silver frost sword lights swept diagonally, like the Milky Way falling, when the sword light flashed, it merged into one sword, and the sword illuminated the Shenzhou, sweeping the galaxy for tens of thousands of miles!
"Asura's wrath! Bright Demon sacrifices to heaven!"
The eight kinds of heavenly robbery angered the sky, Lin Chen turned into a brilliant demon, and stabbed away with a golden gun in his hand!
The clone held the sixth-order top sword, and slashed down with both hands held high! When the blade slashed down, a burst of purple-black blade qi dashed wildly, dividing the light of heaven and earth!
sigh~! Boom~!
The confused energy explosion ravaged the entire battle space, turning the world upside down!
The four gods are fighting together in an instant!
Mo Zixiao's swordsmanship is superb. The tip of the sword is like a mad dragon going out to sea, and a hundred swords are fired in a row. The power of each sword is like a dragon and snake swinging its tail. method!
Both hands spun the golden guns, the blades slashed horizontally and rolled, counter-challenged and slashed, the sword, the sword, the sword, the sword, the gun, and the wind dance collided with countless sparks that shot into the void!
The two fought fast, fighting from the sky to the ground, smashing all the space crystal walls into a vacuum wherever they passed!
Mo Zixiao, who has a clone to fight, has at least doubled his strength! He and his clones work together to fight together, and they have a good heart, and the close coordination of swordsmanship can be said to be seamless!
In the past, among the descendants of the pseudo-gods of the same level, his bloodline was often able to occupy many changes and styles of play. Even if he encountered the top descendants that he could not fight against, he could still be invincible!
However, Mo Zixiao met an opponent today! Lin Chen's phantom runes are no worse than his clone!
In terms of cooperation and tactics, Lin Chen even has the upper hand! If it wasn't for the cultivation base to be strong in the front line, Mo Zixiao at this time would have already fallen into the disadvantage!
When the swords and guns collided, when the weapons of both sides bounced off their hands, a gray-white talisman was born! The slow rune is activated, solidifying the space!
Lin Chen suddenly attacked, and a dark dragon palm roared in rage!
Just as the Dark Dragon Palm was about to hit Mo Zixiao's chest, his avatar burned with blood-colored flames, and suddenly broke the shackles of the slow rune, holding a sword across the sword body, blocking it in front of the main body, and endured it. Live in Lin Chen's dark dragon palm!
Nine dark dragons strangled through the avatar and passed to the main body. The corners of the avatar's mouth bleed and retreated violently. Lin Chen was also forced back by the reversal sword energy of his sword.
"Whose clone is the trick? Do you think you can suppress me with two low-level swords of the seventh rank?"
Lin Chen sneered while secretly running two major healing recipes to heal the cracked palm.
"Stop talking nonsense, this seat will be slaughtered..."
Before he finished speaking, Mo Zixiao vomited blood again, his expression was full of disbelief!
At this time, his internal organs were actually destroyed in a mess! Suffered extremely serious internal injuries!
"What's going on, is it because of that palm? No, this seat has a seventh-order treasure body protection, how could it be so easily broken by him!"
"Master, this son's attack is very strange. Every move and every move has a strange penetrating power that ignores our battle aura defense...Puchi!"
Just after reminding Mo Zixiao, the only surviving late-stage nine-layer old man, he vomited blood violently.
"He actually recovered so quickly? I can't fight this kid for a long time! There must be one move to kill him!"
Mo Zixiao violently burned the power of his bloodline, and his avatar's injury recovered as fast as before!
This is his bloodline characteristics, as long as the bloodline power is still there, his clone not only has the strength comparable to the main body, but also has a stronger life toughness than the main body!
"In some ways, your bloodline characteristics are not as good as the descendant of the pseudo-god I killed before."
Suddenly, Lin Chen's mouth showed a hint of a smile, and he secretly transmitted a voice to Mo Zixiao.
"What? Did he kill other descendants of the gods?"
Mo Zixiao's pupils trembled, and the wrist holding the sword trembled slightly.
"No! He must be intimidating this seat! If you want to shake my mood, you are too tender!"
"This sword, I will let you taste what despair is!"
Mo Zixiao and his clone's body burst out with the peerless sword intent of fighting the sun and the moon!
At this moment, the situation of the entire Cang Qiong Tower venue changed suddenly, and the spiritual energy within ten thousand miles began to tremble.
When the expressions of the older generation of powerhouses above the viewing platform changed, the half-step emperor's referee narrowed his eyes.
"It turned out to be a purple-level intermediate swordsmanship."
Purple Intermediate! This rank, placed in Shenzhou, is also the existence at the top of the pyramid!
Many old-fashioned battle emperors who have been famous for tens of thousands of years have never had this level of practice, and it almost only exists in the category that is possible to hold at the fourth level and above of the battle emperor!
If it wasn't for Mo Zixiao being a descendant of God, he would never have been able to cultivate to this level of cultivation!
With Mo Zixiao's background, from his mind to the kendo and the seventh-order swordsmanship, the purple-rank intermediate swordsmanship performed together with the blood clone, the combination of two moves, such power, even a half-step emperor has to run!
"Purple-level intermediate combat skills, do you think you have it?"
Lin Chen sneered, he put away the Five Dragons Dynasty imperial spear and issued an order to the system.
"System, start the ultimate return!"
[Consume 2100 talent points to activate the ultimate return talent. 】
The vast fighting spirit instantly filled Lin Chen and his other phantom avatar!
When the violent and vast heavenly robbery gathered together and transformed into prehistoric energy, the situation of heaven and earth changed again!
The throats of all the audience made a gurgling sound, as if they were pinched by an invisible big hand!
This kid actually has a purple-level intermediate combat skill?