1450: C1450 fight to the death

C1450 fight to the death

"Heaven Devouring Sword Art, huh ?"1

Staring at the changing sword art, Long Bufan squinted his eyes. He could tell at a glance that the move that the Replicator was about to use, was the Heaven Devouring Sword Art, and couldn't help but be surprised by it, the terror of this Training Space, the condensed Replicator, other than having no real flesh, the other characteristics were almost no different from his original body.

"Three sword strikes to shake the world!"

The four black dragon wings on Replicator's back flapped and he suddenly leaped into the air. His eyes flickered with a blood-red light without the slightest emotion as an ice-cold voice slowly rang out from his mouth. That voice contained an extreme desire to kill.

As the cold voice sounded out, the Replicator suddenly thrusted the sword in his hand. Immediately, the Dark Origin Energy whistled in the sky above the altar, and as energy surged, it actually directly condensed into three gigantic black sword images in the air.

Bang!

After that, the Replicator held his sword with both hands and slashed down. The three gigantic pitch-black sword silhouettes suddenly overlapped each other and slashed down furiously towards Long Bufan. The howling spirit energy exploded the air.

Facing the attack of the Heaven Devouring Sword Art, Long Bufan was extremely clear about the power contained within, and looking at the gigantic sword image that was quickly approaching him, a look of seriousness appeared in the depths of his eyes.

He was currently within the altar, and the surrounding area was an endless abyss. Under such circumstances that he was unable to fly, it was impossible for him to retreat unscathed. 4

Since there was no way out, then he could only fight with his life on the line!

With that thought, in the next moment, Long Bufan's eyes suddenly flashed with a vicious luster.

"I would like to see exactly what ability this replica of yours has!"

Long Bufan growled, then, the Devouring Spirit Evil Sword in his hands quickly danced and formed many extremely profound sword manuals. Following the quick movement of the sword manuals, the dark black energy in Long Bufan's body suddenly started to boil at this moment.

"Boom boom!"

Even the Dark Origin Energy of the Training Space had faint signs of being attracted under the influence of the sword art. They continuously gathered above Long Bufan's head, and like a thick black cloud, surged violently.

Long Bufan's eyes revealed madness, he immediately took a step forward, the sword in his hand thrusted out three times, three afterimages overlapping each other!

As Long Bufan's sword thrust out, the dark clouds that were violently surging with elemental energy in the sky immediately calmed down, and were suddenly torn apart. Three enormous pitch-black swords that were approximately three hundred meters in size, with a domineering aura that could shake the heavens and the earth, ruthlessly shot towards the Replicator.

The sword style of the Heaven Devouring Sword Art, was the same as the three swords that shook the heavens and earth!

"Bang bang bang bang!"

Two attacks whizzed over from both sides of the altar. Along the way, the magic clone that had been affected by the Yuan Power exploded into powder without any suspense. It sounded like firecrackers as they exploded one after another.

At the very most, you'll only be able to match up with me, and you won't be able to defeat me, but I have the chance to defeat you, because my advantage is that I'm not using flesh and blood. It can be said that my advantage is that I don't have the advantage in terms of energy consumption.

Replicator laughed out loud, looking at the three overlapping sword images that were about to collide with his sword style, there was no fear on his face, because under the situation where there was almost the same amount of energy, the two similar sword images could not harm him even if they clashed.

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