492: C492 Retreat!

C492 Retreat!

A speed that even the eight Wu Zong s could not catch, what kind of speed was this? This speed was too terrifying.

Lan Yunjian had once valiantly faced off against a strong Ranker from the Ninth Level Martial Ancestor, and it was also the result of them being equally matched. From the beginning to the end, the Ninth Level Martial Ancestor did not make Lan Yunjian feel even the slightest bit of fear.

But today, a junior of the Luo Family made Lan Yunjian feel fear.

It was for no other reason but the terrifying speed of this instant.

To put it bluntly, if this wave of terrifying speed was used against him, Lan Yunjian would not be able to take it.

No one would doubt that under such a terrifying attack speed, Fang Shaobai would still be able to live.

It was just as the eight Wu Zong had expected. Fang Shaobai's body had almost no time to react as the martial skill that he activated was completely useless under Luo Ya's valiant speed. When Luo Ya's figure once again appeared in front of Wu Zong, the dagger had already pierced through Fang Shaobai's body.

Bang!

This stab broke through Fang Shaobai's throat, and in an instant, her entire body disappeared as the dazzling golden light shattered.

this kind of death was definitely an unprecedented dazzling sight. The eight Wu Zong s all revealed shocked expressions, then immediately after, they smiled.

But also at that moment, Lan Yunjian's pupils contracted, he actually saw an extremely strange scene, within the dazzling golden light, a staggering figure fell out, a person whose entire body was black.

"This is bad!"

Lan Yunjian's heart skipped a beat, she screamed out in alarm, but she was already too late.

"Amethyst Lock Deity Realm!"

A pitch black figure suddenly released purple light from its entire body, and a purple enchantment instantly opened up, enveloping Luo Ya within.

"Yi, you actually didn't die! This is impossible!"

Luo Ya's face changed dramatically. What a joke, he had clearly pierced Fang Shaobai's body, the feeling of a blade piercing through her body was extremely clear, it was impossible for it to be wrong, how could she not have died?

"If you don't die, I'll kill you again!"

Luo Ya was furious, she waved her dagger and rushed towards Fang Shaobai. However, just as she moved her body, she suddenly sprayed out a mouthful of blood.

A sharp pain exploded in his body, causing him to freeze for a moment. In this pause, he had completely lost the opportunity to attack again. Within the Amethyst Lock Deity Realm, countless of purple light threads almost exploded out, binding Luo Ya into a dumpling from head to toe. A huge gravity suddenly appeared on the ground and sucked Luo Ya's body tightly.

This made Luo Ya feel like she was being pulled by thousands of hands. No matter how fast she was, before she could break free from these tugs, she could only dream of using it.

"Die!"

Without hesitation, Fang Shaobai issued an order. A golden light appeared from within the Amethyst Lock Deity Realm, and the golden clone Fang Shaobai was formed. Although he could clearly feel the weakness in his body, it wasn't even comparable to a normal first stage martial spirit.

However, in this situation, it was enough. The metal clone Fang Shaobai waved her hand and took a step in front of Luo Ya. Slash, the scintillator unhesitatingly slashed across Luo Ya's neck, a jade light flashed, and Luo Ya's head directly flew off her shoulders.

Again!

The blade cut through the head, straight through the body, instantly chopping Luo Ya's body and head into pieces.

If their heads were severed, perhaps they could coincidentally become peerless, vicious people like that ancient man who killed them. However, their entire bodies were shattered, and all their soul consciousness dissipated. Even an omnipotent deity would not be able to save their lives.

And also at this moment, the purple light threads dissipated, the Amethyst Lock Deity Realm also dispersed. Fang Shaobai fell onto the ground, gasping for air.

This battle was too terrifying. It was simply a lucky escape for him. If he could choose, he would rather fight with Fan Wuliang, the Martial King, than to fight with him again. He knew that if he had the chance, the result would not be his killing Luo Ya, but Luo Ya killing him with ease.

This Luo Ya is too terrifying … No, that black dagger is too terrifying. It gave Luo Ya a powerful boost to her cultivation, and also gave him a speed that made people despair. Luo Ya was at a loss for words.

In front of this speed, all of Fang Shaobai's martial skills were useless. Even if it was the Sword Demon, Clear Sound Sword that could stun the soul through the air, it would not be able to harm Luo Ya, because before the buzzing sound could shake Luo Ya's soul, she had already avoided the sound.

With such a strange speed, Luo Ya was practically invincible under the Martial King.

And it was precisely because of this that Luo Ya was so complacent, to actually deliberately play with Fang Shaobai. She obviously had dozens of chances of instantly killing Fang Shaobai, but she had given up on this on purpose.

Until the very last moment, when Luo Ya truly decided to kill Fang Shaobai, Fang Shaobai had already found an opportunity to separate her main body from her metal clone.

Luo Ya's killing blow had undoubtedly shattered the metal clone. In less than a tenth of a second, the original body successfully escaped and was able to activate the "Amethyst Lock Deity Realm".

And this was still not an insurance.

Just at this time, Luo Ya had a problem. The strength of the dagger that was forcefully channeled into Luo Ya's body was too great, and with the strength of her body, she was simply unable to withstand it for too long, and her body was instead injured by the power.

And it was because of this, that Fang Shaobai had the chance to lock Luo Ya in.

There were countless flukes.

If Luo Ya had not deliberately made fun of him and killed Fang Shaobai at the first possible moment, Fang Shaobai would not have had the chance to escape. He might be able to dodge the first strike, but she definitely wouldn't be able to dodge the second and third strike. Because, when Luo Ya's speed suddenly increased, he even disappeared from Fang Shaobai's Martial Spirit's perception.

He couldn't see nor sense with the naked eye. How could he survive the attack with his body's instinct?

If you can do it again

Forget it, there's no point talking about it now. As long as a person was alive and standing on this piece of land, he would be the true winner. If he died, he would lose, and ten thousand of them would just be a form of ridicule.

Fang Shaobai quickly picked up two things. One was Luo Ya's storage bag, the other was that black dagger.

He did not have any intention to look at the spoils of the battle, he only had one eye contact with Jin Shaobai, the clone suddenly moved, the movement was extremely unexpected for the eight Wu Zong outside the enchantment, it actually went straight through the enchantment and fiercely escaped into the distance.

The eight Wu Zong s were still in the midst of the shock from Fang Shaobai killing them, and only regained their senses after seeing their doppelgänger Jin Shaobai jump out of the barrier and escape. They all bellowed in anger, and Luo Yishui chased after him with surging killing intent.

"Come back!" Lan Yunjian suddenly shouted, "Don't chase after him, that's a scam!"

Luo Yishui's body that was floating in the air paused, he was unable to move as fast as the Martial King, and could only land on the ground, staring at the golden clone Jin Shaobai's back. Gritting his teeth, he returned to the side of the barrier.

Lan Yunjian did not explain anything to Luo Yishui, she only stared at Fang Shaobai fiercely inside the enchantment, gritted her teeth and said, "The legendary Mirror Image Clone, I never thought that you would actually have such abilities. You used the Mirror Image Clone to deceive Luo Ya, and managed to kill him off by a fluke, do you still think you can try to trick us to chase after your Mirror Image Clone again?"

In this world, there were not many people who were fools, especially warriors who had reached the Wu Zong Realm.

The matter of the Mirror Image Clone wasn't a big secret. It was just that the difficulty of cultivating to become one was too great. It was rare to see it, which was why it was hard for people to think about it.

Just then, Fang Shaobai had turned one of them into two, and the other one had clearly been killed by Luo Ya, yet it only reappeared after being broken into pieces, it was difficult to stop people from thinking about the Mirror Image Clone.

To reveal his clone was not Fang Shaobai's intention, but since it was like this, he did not regret it. Even if these people could think of a mirror clone, they wouldn't be able to imagine that it was made of flesh and blood. As long as the main body didn't die, they could live in this world and experience life that was different from the main body.

"No matter how smart you are, you can forget about tricking us Fiery Eyes of Truth. The Mirror Image may be powerful, but it can't leave the main body for too long. If you can't trick us, then don't even think about escaping. "

Lan Yunjian was secretly pleased with herself. From the moment she had met Fang Shaobai until now, she had only had this opportunity.

It was just that he did not expect Fang Shaobai to not mind, and laughed sinisterly: "Really? Then how can you be sure that the person who is escaping is not the main body but the doppelganger? Don't forget, my cultivation base is too high. This is the principle of the mirror image clone. I'm only a martial master right now, but I escaped with my Nine-level Martial Spirit …

Lan Yunjian's mouth twitched, thinking back, it seemed that the one who was trying to escape was truly with a higher cultivation level, could it be that it was her original body? He felt uneasy, and was hesitating to give chase, but then her eyes swept the barrier, and laughed out loud: "Let's put away that thought of yours, even if you have a clever tongue, you shouldn't be able to lie to me, if it was her real body, why are you still keeping this barrier here? If the Mirror Replication was unable to retrieve its spirit treasure, would you just abandon it? "

"Okay, you're smart. But even if I didn't trick you away, so what? Could it be that just you bunch of trash can break my spirit formation? Haha, go back and cultivate for another three hundred years!

The eight Wu Zong were enraged, and were once again called trash by Fang Shaobai, which could not be tolerated.

Lan Yunjian said angrily: "Brat, you don't have to be proud, do you really think you can withstand this barrier? Let me tell you, don't even think about it.

Saying that, his eyes flashed as he said loudly, "Everyone gather here. This barrier is supported by four stone tablets. We will attack a place together. As long as we destroy a stone tablet, the barrier will collapse."1

Ah! Fang Shaobai really did not expect Lan Yunjian to notice this so quickly. Honestly speaking, Fang Shaobai was not confident that a single stone tablet could be destroyed after receiving a combined attack from eight Wu Zong. He did not want to take this risk.

Then, Fang Shaobai laughed strangely, "Stop!"

Lan Yunjian was startled, then immediately said proudly: "What, now you know that this barrier is not omnipotent right?"

"Of course, so I choose to surrender." Fang Shaobai shamelessly gathered both his hands together, signalling that he had indeed surrendered, then quickly put away her "Four Realms Divine Seal Tablet." The moment the barrier disappeared, he clearly appeared in front of the eight Wu Zong s, no longer having any trump cards that could defend against them.

"Only now do you know how to surrender. If it's too late, brat, lie down for me!"

The string of humiliations were not something that could be canceled out by surrender. The moment the barrier disappeared, the eight Wu Zong s pounced at Fang Shaobai almost at the same time.

But the result?

When the eight Wu Zong rushed to Fang Shaobai's front, Fang Shaobai strangely disappeared, and right in front of the eight Wu Zong s, there was only a ball of light purple flames that was currently trembling.

Bang!

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