677: C677 Hide the Deepest Cards

C677 Hide the Deepest Cards

The vast sky, my domain.

When the Black Demon Cup opened, the skies above Black Tiger Stronghold were no longer shared, and became the exclusive domain of the Black Mountain guests.

The strength of the twins was unquestionable, and each of them was one stage stronger than the Black Mountain guest. However, at this moment, they were only in the same situation, and there was no advantage at all.

"Whew."

A grey-white demon without legs floated out from the pitch-black fog.

A feeling of loneliness and sorrow was born.

A red devil with a ferocious face was swimming in the black fog.

Fear spread.

Occasionally, a black shadow would appear within the black mist. Every time it appeared, it would be mixed with great terror.

The twins of Black Tiger Village were stuck in the domain of the Devil's Cups. Some things were beyond their control.

Whatever negative emotions the Black Demon Cup gave them, they would inevitably give birth to.

In a battle between masters, even a moment of absent-mindedness could lead to eternal damnation, let alone all sorts of negative emotions.

In addition, the Black Demon Cup was far more terrifying than just this.

Within the domain of the Black Demon Cup, the Black Mountain guest could feel all the details, but the soul domain of the twins of Black Tiger Village was greatly restricted, and could only detect a thirty meter radius.

Moreover, the Black Demon Cup absorbed so much spiritual energy and blood from cultivators. Naturally, it also had many mysterious and unpredictable attacks.

Even if it was Chen Changsheng, he only knew how many attacks there were in the Black Demon Cup, and even if it was one grade higher than the Black Demon Cup, he could not figure out how many moves he had. As for the highest grade Holy Demon Cup, it gave even Chen Changsheng a headache.

"The two brothers from Black Tiger Village are probably done for."

Seeing that the Black Demon Cup had been released to its optimum state, Chen Chang He shook his head and started to mourn for the two Black Tiger Stronghold brothers.

The Blind Swordsman suddenly said, "Victory and defeat will be decided by five."

Chen Chang Zhu raised his eyebrows. "Oh? Do they have any powerful cards? "

The Blind Swordsman said something that confused Chen Chang'e, "They themselves are the trump card."

Chen Chang Chen sighed, he really did not understand what this old man was trying to do. He could only wait for the truth to surface before he could understand what he was trying to say.

At this moment, with the Black Demon Cup in peak condition, the yellow-robed man quickly lost himself in the black fog.

The angered yellow-robed man was immersed in a variety of negative emotions. It was unknown if he was in ignorance or fear, but he became even angrier. He kept slashing left and right in the black fog, doing useless work.

The sword aura tore apart the black mist one after another, but the black mist quickly condensed once again.

Unless the Magic Compass was broken, then no matter how the Magic Compass was attacked, it would recover to its original state.

The angered yellow-robed man kept on attacking, and his spirit ocean would eventually dry up as well. The Black Mountain Gang continued to hide in the shadows, pretending to wait for that fatal moment.

"Come out!"

The angry yellow-robed man continued to attack for a whole cup of tea before he finally exhausted all his strength after a furious roar.

A streak of sword gleam pierced through the black mist and arrived before the yellow-robed figure like a bolt of lightning.

"I knew you were here!"

The yellow-robed man who had been watching coldly from the sidelines finally took action.

The deep yellow robed man let out a cold snort, not caring about whether the yellow robed man lived or died. His body flashed, diving into the black fog, and when he reappeared, the yellow tasseled sword in his hand had already torn apart a faintly discernable black devil figure like a hot knife through butter, thrusting towards the back of the black devil figure.

"I have long anticipated your cold-blooded actions. Do you really think that I have no backup?"

The voice of the Black Riders came from the darkness.

The sword of the deep yellow-robed man struck something. After breaking through the black mist and taking a look, his pupils immediately shrank. This was because he had actually been struck by a golden-armored clone.

"Huh?"

At this moment, a surprised voice sounded from the darkness once again.

The Black Mountain Guest's figure appeared from the darkness. His face was filled with shock as he asked, "Where's Zhang Hu?"

He narrowed his eyes and looked at the Black Mountain guest, his eyes filled with ridicule, "Master Black Mountain, you think that just because you stayed in the Black Tiger Stronghold for six years, you already know about me, Zhang Hei Hu, and Zhang Hu? Do you think that the two of us are innately cold-blooded, that at a critical moment, I would never save him and would only kill you, and then you would be able to use this method to first kill Zhang Hu and then use your full strength against me, Zhang Hei Hu? "

"Are you not cold-blooded people who only care about themselves in the face of a great catastrophe?"

The mocking expression on the deep yellow robed man's face became even more intense.

Suddenly, with a flash of yellow light, the furious yellow-robed man who had disappeared under the black clothed man's sword light walked out from behind the man in the deep yellow robe and stood beside the man in the deep yellow robe.

It was still the same angry glare, and the same deep and gloomy expression.

"Go back."

The deep yellow robed man waved his hand and disappeared.

The man's pupils constricted.

At this moment, the sky above the Black Tiger Stronghold was completely enveloped by the demonic cup, and he could not feel where the yellow-robed man had appeared from, nor how he had disappeared from the place.

How was this possible?

The cultivation of these two brothers were only a stage higher than him, so how could they dodge the detection of the Magic Cups?

Suddenly, the eyes of the man from Black Mountain Tribe widened, and his eyes widened to the point that they were about to split open.

The words were squeezed almost through his teeth.

"The two of you... It's the same person? "

In this world, there were many cultivation techniques that allowed one to create clones.

The Double Golden Arhat technique was a relatively high level technique. It could only be created to the Spirit Emperor realm, otherwise, it would definitely be able to blossom and bear fruit in the cultivation world and become a sect of its own, dominating the world.

The brothers Zhang Heihu and Zhang Hu of the Black Tiger Village also practiced this type of technique, but it was of a lower level than the double golden techniques. Therefore, their clones could only be inseparable from each other in order to ensure the continued existence of the clones.

Even so, Zhang Heihu had used this technique to deceive everyone for decades!

Even the self-styled meticulous Black Mountain guest, who had lived with Zhang Hei Hu and Zhang Hu for a full six years, had not discovered that Zhang Hu was actually Zhang Hei Hu's avatar!

Everyone in the cultivation world had their own trump card to protect themselves, and everyone's trump card was hidden very well.

It was just that Zhang Heihu was able to hide his trump card from the public for decades after brazenly revealing it to everyone. In the entire cultivation world, this was rare!

Zhang Heihu narrowed his eyes at the man from the Black Mountain Tribe. His eyes were filled with disdain and his battle intent had already reached its peak. He said, "Right now, my clone and my original body have become one. It is not a Life and Death Realm, but a Life and Death Realm."0

He suddenly took a step forward with an imposing manner that could pierce through the sky. His hair and beard all stood on end as he angrily shouted, "Master Black Mountain, let me see now whether or not you are truly invincible!"

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