Chapter 1751 The Man in the White Shirt

In the crack of the sky, a figure suddenly fell down.

This person has scattered black hair and is dressed in a white shirt.

This seems to be a human race!

The human race of the upper realm!

"Well……"

The man in the white shirt stood in the air, his eyes swept across the Heavenly Desolate Continent, and with a soft moan, he said, "This small world is not bad, all races coexist... Hey, there is actually a god?"

"Um?"

The eyes of the man in the white shirt suddenly fell on the body of the dragon and phoenix.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

The man in the white shirt gave a long laugh and said, "That's right, that's right! I can catch this god, dragon and phoenix, and become this king's immortal pet!"

"However, when this king comes down this time, he still has to find the fortune-telling Qinglian first, um... where is it?"

The man in the white shirt looked around.

In a few breaths, the eyes of the man in the white shirt fell directly on the Kunlun Ruins, the real body of Qinglian!

Su Zimo only felt cold, and all the hairs on his body stood up!

"It turned out to be hiding here!"

The white-shirted man clicked his tongue in amazement and said, "I didn't expect that it would be so well fused with flesh and blood. It's really rare."

Under the gaze of the man in the white shirt, Su Zimo only felt that his entire body was seen through, as if there were no secrets at all!

Su Zimo was secretly shocked.

You must know that the powerhouses who came down from the upper realm before, whether it is the Wu clan, the one-eyed creature, or the ancient bell, have not found Qinglian's true body!

And this man in white shirt was able to find him right away!

Although he didn't know the cultivation realm of this white-shirted man, he was definitely more terrifying than all the previous upper realm powerhouses!

"what?"

The white-shirted man's gaze fell on Nian Qi's body again, his eyes brightened, and he said, "Yes, this Protoss woman is very good, her appearance and body are all superb, I can just bring it back!"

Swish!

The figure of the man in the white shirt flickered, and in an instant, he descended over the Kunlun Ruins.

The man in the white shirt looked at Su Zimo and said, "This king is refining the elixir, and it happens that he lacks the fortune-telling green lotus. After refining you, the elixir will be successful!"

"If you can become this king's alchemy material, you can be considered dead."

The man in the white shirt said proudly, stretched out his palm, and grabbed it towards Su Zimo!

In front of Su Zimo, a bloody figure suddenly flashed.

"court death!"

A cold light flashed in the eyes of the man in the white shirt, and an extremely terrifying force burst out from his palm, hitting Dieyue.

Dieyue's expression didn't change, she just slapped her backhand like an understatement.

boom!

The two fought, collided, and at one touch, there was a loud noise!

The man in the white shirt was shocked and his face changed slightly!

Su Zimo was also secretly shocked.

Since the war, this man in white shirt is the only one who can block Dieyue's blow without getting hurt!

Not only that, the man in the white shirt didn't even take a half step back!

Su Zimo couldn't help but feel a little worried.

But Dieyue's expression was calm, her eyes were still calm, she just stared at the man in white shirt coldly.

"Who are you?"

The man in the white shirt narrowed his eyes and asked in a condensed voice.

"roll!"

Dieyue didn't say a word.

Su Zimo moved in his heart.

Dieyue's temperament, killing and decisiveness, normally, she will never talk nonsense with this man in white shirt, and she will not let him leave.

But now, Dieyue seems to have scruples.

Could it be that this white-shirted man is so powerful that he can threaten Dieyue?

"You are just a bloodline vision, how powerful can you be?"

The corners of the man in the white shirt's mouth were slightly upturned, and at a glance, he could see the reality of Dieyue.

Dieyue said lightly: "You are just a clone."

"That's the difference!"

The man in the white shirt said proudly: "This king's avatar has his own primordial spirit. It was only condensed by this king's practice for hundreds of thousands of years! How can you compare this bloodline vision!"

"The creation of Qinglian in this small world, this king is going to decide!"

The man in the white shirt said coldly, "I will kill anyone who dares to stop me today! Even if your real body dares to come, I will also dare to kill you!"

Before he finished speaking, a dazzling brilliance suddenly appeared between the eyebrows of the man in the white shirt!

"Um!"

Su Zimo, Nian Qi and the others felt a huge pressure under this brilliance and couldn't help groaning!

This group of brilliance is even more dazzling and dazzling than the scorching sun above the sky, and it contains an incomparably terrifying coercion!

"A clone actually cultivated to this level?"

Dieyue narrowed her eyes slightly.

"It's too late to regret it now!"

The man in the white shirt let out a low voice, and the brilliance between his eyebrows burst out with an extremely terrifying power, pouring into his hands!

This terrifying force quickly condensed a huge long sword in the palm of the man in the white shirt!

Although this long sword is not a real weapon, it is countless times stronger than the ancient bell just now!

"Cut me!"

The man in the white shirt raised his long sword and beheaded Dieyue!

"Want to kill me?"

Dieyue's eyes turned cold and she said, "It seems that you don't even know who I am!"

Before the words fell, Dieyue's figure suddenly disappeared.

In the air, a blood-colored butterfly appeared in the air!

Two full moons are printed on the wings of this blood-colored butterfly, like a pair of eyes, staring coldly at the man in the white shirt!

Su Zimo held his breath.

Before that, Dieyue had never transformed into her own body.

Just take a random shot and suppress all the powerhouses in the upper realm!

But now, facing this white-shirted man, Dieyue has transformed into her original form!

"Ah……"

The man in the white shirt sneered: "The butterfly family, only the golden emperor butterfly, has some strength, you red butterfly..."

The man in the white shirt seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly he couldn't go on!

"you you……"

The man in the white shirt's face faded with blood, staring at his eyes, terrified, his arm trembled slightly, pointing at Dieyue, and tremblingly said: "You are, you are the blood butterfly of the Great Wilderness!"

As soon as the voice fell, the man in the white shirt didn't even think about it, he turned around and ran away!

Dieyue's wings trembled.

This trembling is minimal.

But the figure of the man in the white shirt suddenly trembled violently. Between his hands, the long sword that had just been condensed appeared one after another huge cracks!

Ka Ka Ka!

boom!

A loud bang!

This dazzling long sword suddenly shattered!

The man in the white shirt vomited blood, looked horrified, and wanted to continue to flee.

But Dieyue's wings trembled again!

This time, as if in mid-air, a terrifying and terrifying storm rolled up, destroying the sky and destroying the earth, and fell on the man in white in an instant!

The flesh and blood of the man in the white shirt kept falling off in the storm, and blood splashed everywhere!

"Ah! Ah! Ah!"

The man in the white shirt let out a shrill scream.

"I beg the blood butterfly...the emperor...for mercy..."

In the storm, the voice of the man in the white shirt came out intermittently, as if begging for mercy.