Chapter 1460 Deceived You Zhan

The figure of Mo Wentianxia's consciousness flashed and disappeared in place.

"Boy, go to hell!"

And the moment Mo Wentian's figure disappeared, a cold voice came.

In the void, You Zhan was holding the Youlong Battle Halberd, falling towards the place where Mo Wentian's original figure was.

"boom……"

There was a violent sound, and there was a huge pit several feet in size where Mo Wentian's figure was originally.

"hateful!"

"This kid's speed is even faster than mine!"

Seeing that Youlong's halberd fell to nothing, the killing intent in Youzhan's eyes became more terrifying.

"Old bastard, if you want to sneak attack on this emperor, you are too young!"

Suddenly, a cold voice came from the void.

At the same time, Mo Wentian's figure also appeared in the void.

"A little tender?"

"Boy, I will let you know what is ginger or old hot!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, the murderous intent in You Zhan's eyes was not concealed at all.

Holding the Youlong war halberd, the war halberd trembled violently in his hand.

"Youlong Battle Halberd!"

"Two Heavens of Ice and Fire!"

The voice of cold drinking sounded, and I saw You Zhan hitting seals one by one on You Long's halberd.

Following the printing of each seal formula, Youlong's battle halberd started to change unexpectedly.

On Youlong's battle halberd, one end was fiery red, burning raging fire, while the other end was azure blue, with terrifying and boundless ice power spreading towards the surroundings.

What's more, on the Youlong battle halberd, one after another mysterious divine patterns lit up instantly.

"Ho Ho..."

"Ho Ho..."

The next moment, on the Youlong battle halberd, a fiery lion appeared on the fiery red end, and a blue Youlong appeared on the other end.

"Boss, this old bastard's method is terrible!"

"The auras of the Fire Lion and Youlong have already reached the perfection comparable to that of the Emperor!"

Looking at this scene, Xiaojiao's eyes flashed a complex light, and said with an incomparably dignified expression.

"The method is really good!"

"But in front of this emperor, no amount of means is futile!"

His eyes shrank suddenly, Mo Wentian's voice was sonorous and forceful.

It seemed that Mo Wentian was very confident in defeating You Zhan.

"Boy, under my double sky of ice and fire, you will definitely die!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, in You Zhan's eyes, the killing intent was crazy and wanton.

Immediately, with a wave of You Zhan's hand, the fire lion and the blue Youlong in the void swept towards Mo Wentian in two directions.

"Boss..."

"Boss..."

"Emperor..."

...

Looking at this scene, the faces of Xiaojiao, Huantian and others were full of worries.

They wanted to help, but the aura emanating from the fire lion and you dragon made them retreat.

They were not afraid of death, but Xiaojiao and Huantian knew in their hearts that if they made a move at this moment, it would not be helping Mo Wentian at all, but causing trouble for Mo Wentian.

"Old bastard, there is no one who can kill this emperor!"

An extremely arrogant voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's eyes were full of contempt.

At this moment, Mo Wentian seemed to be a born king. A king-like coercion spread from his body in an instant.

At this moment, You Zhan looked at the figure in the void, and his body couldn't help shrinking.

It seems that in front of this figure, he is just an ant.

But this was only for a moment, and You Zhan, who came back to his senses, looked at Mo Wentian with an extremely cold expression.

"Buzz..."

The next moment, as if he remembered something, Mo Wentian's figure flashed again and disappeared in place.

When Mo Wentian's figure appeared again, there were actually nine identical Mo Wentians.

Nine figures of Mo Wentian flashed again, and eighty-one Mo Wentians appeared.

Eighty-one Mo Wentians, no matter in terms of aura or cultivation, they are exactly the same.

Even Xiaojiao and Huantian couldn't tell which one was Mo Wentian's real body and which one was Mo Wentian's clone.

"Boy, you..."

"You have the ability to come out for me!"

"Illusion so many clones, what is it?"

Seeing the eighty-one Mo Wentians appearing in the void, You Zhan was stunned for a moment, recovered his senses, and shouted angrily with a cold expression on his face.

Although his strength was already comparable to the consummation of the emperor, but in front of Mo Wentian, the phantom figure, he couldn't tell which one was the clone and which one was the real one.

"A piece of cake!"

"Don't you like to kill this emperor? Eighty-one emperors, this emperor will kill you!"

Hearing this, the eighty-one Mo Wentian in the void laughed wickedly.

"Eighty-one will be beheaded for me?"

"Boy, you are crazy, but you are just eighty-one clones!"

"Even if I cut them one by one, I still have to find out your real body and cut them into pieces!"

Hearing Mo Wentian's provocative words, You Zhan's hand holding Youlong Zhanhalberd actually oozed blood.

At the same time, the anger in You Zhan's heart arose spontaneously in an instant.

"die!"

When a word of death fell, You Zhan shot directly.

The Fire Lion and Youlong in the void jumped directly towards a figure of Mo Wentian.

"Buzz..."

And at the moment when the fire lion and Youlong pounced down, that figure was instantly disillusioned.

Obviously, this figure is just a clone of Mo Wentian.

"hateful!"

"Come again!"

Seeing this, the killing intent in You Zhan's eyes skyrocketed even more.

The next moment, You Zhan struck again.

An hour passed in a blink of an eye.

Among the eighty-one figures of Mo Wentian in the void, only the last two remained.

"Old bastard, you really have perseverance!"

"The eighty clones of the emperor, you actually killed seventy-nine of them!"

And at this moment, the two Mo Wentians in the void looked at You Zhan and said with evil smiles on their faces.

It has to be said that You Zhan in front of him really has perseverance, he has been beheading Mo Wentian's clone for an hour.

But what You Zhan didn't know was that he had already fallen into Mo Wentian's trap.

While he was beheading Mo Wentian's clone, his power was being consumed.

In this hour, 20% of his strength has been consumed.

"Boy, the last one!"

"This patriarch vows to cut your real body out today, let's see how you can hide!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, You Zhan's eyes were full of killing intent.

After finishing speaking, You Zhan didn't hesitate at all, holding the Youlong Zhanhalberd, he made another move.

"Old bastard, it's almost done, you don't need to chop off your clone!"

"The emperor is coming with you!"

His eyes shrank suddenly, and Mo Wentian's voice was extremely cold.

In the void, one of Mo Wentian's figures had disappeared, leaving only one of Mo Wentian's figures.