Emperor Shentongjian

Chapter 769 The Blood of Clone
The hole in the ship's wall was already as big as a silver basin, and the air flow poured in due to the extreme speed drove the rest area on this floor endlessly.

The hood and cloak on his body were blown off, and a haggard face with sunken eyes seemed to be smiling, "Do you know why I shot you back then?"

"I'll let you cry and tell me." When the airflow pouring in passed her side, it seemed to be blocked by some force, unable to intrude in the slightest, so it had to be diverted and rolled around, roaring like thunder.

Seeing that she had raised his sword, the man in the cloak couldn't tell her spirit apart, so he quickly threw two smoke mines at her, and while she was dealing with the smoke thunders coming towards the door, he sacrificed his supernatural power "inexhaustible clues".

Countless invisible and intangible "strings" stretched to Zhan Changfeng's soul, trying to bind him into a marionette.

Before Zhan Changfeng moved, the Dragon Armor Divine Badge, Nine Turns to Rebirth, Eye of Hell, Unintentional Art in Zifu protected the Lord by itself.

Such an inheritance that is close to the Tao, how can foreign objects be allowed to harm the soul of the inheritor, immediately twisting those countless "threads" into lawful fragments.

The magical powers were severely injured, and the man in the cloak was swallowed back, spurting out a large mouthful of blood, but his body bounced nimbly, dodging her sword.

Zhan Changfeng also reacted quickly. He pressed Tong Shiling Mountain with his backhand and took him into the mountain. He also flew into it and pierced his dantian with a sword, "Xipo, three souls and seven souls are scattered!"

She wanted to call his three souls and seven souls out of the body, imprison them, and ask the matter clearly, but only summoned ten dim light, surprising, fake three souls and seven souls?
This person is a doppelganger!
Zhan Changfeng checked the memories in his three souls and seven souls, but they were blurry and could not be seen clearly, they were obviously covered up, waved his hand angrily, and knocked them back into his body, "Who is your real body!"

"Hehe." The man in the cloak shook his head, "The secret must not be revealed."

"It's a secret that must not be leaked, I want to see if your body will come to save you."

The formation of avatars is different, or based on a strand of soul, or based on a drop of blood essence, or based on an idea, to form another "self" by rebirth, or by means of kung fu treasures to shape the body.

His is a fake three souls and seven souls, without the soul breath of the main body, so it must not be split from the main body.

That's most likely blood.

Zhan Changfeng cut off his three souls and seven souls, and beat him back to his original shape. He saw a hammer made of arm bones lying on the ground, with a drop of blood attached to it. She was imprisoned by her spell, and then used the blood draw technique to track the position of the main body.

The technique of blood drawing quickly responded, and the main body was actually in the upper layers!

In the next breath, Xueyin was cut off by the main body, and this drop of blood also turned into black waste blood.

Zhan Changfeng waited for a few breaths, but he didn't see the main body coming down, so he was a little suspicious.

There are many true monarchs on the first to fourth floors of the ship, could it be that they were all plotted against?
Especially Laohuang's group escorted 4 prisoners, and one of the [-] captives was Lingjian Tianjun. The strength they showed must not only be a few real monarchs on the surface, but Tianjun must be secretly escorting them.

But the hull of her has already been ripped out, so why is there no movement above her?
"Patriarch, how are you doing?" Huai Ming led a few people to catch up, resisted the wind and opened his eyes to see the unrecognizable mess, his heart skipped a beat, something must have happened to make it look like it is now.

"Retreat to the lower floor and pay attention to protection. The matter is not over yet." Zhan Changfeng drew out his epee and decided to take a walk above.

It's just that the one who can clone is usually Tianjun, if there is danger, it's not easy to escape.

Let's see if we can get into the cockpit first, and stop the ship.

When Zhan Changfeng was climbing the hole, he couldn't help but slander the design of the ship. He even arranged two completely independent entrances and exits for passengers, and he didn't even know how to contact him when something happened.

Now she can only get to it by climbing the outer wall of the building.

Zhan Changfeng pierced the hull of the ship with a sword, and the blurry scenery outside the Starway made her eyes hurt, and it was like people would be thrown out at any time. , annihilated in the void.

She cast False God's Domain, tried her best to counteract the strong airflow brought by the speed, and slowly climbed to the iron ladder set on the hull. This iron ladder is the emergency route for the crew to go directly to the cockpit on the first floor.

Struggling to climb to a small emergency cabin door, Zhan Changfeng pried open the door with an epee, and the thick darkness rushed straight in, and the sound of duk duk followed like a shadow!

She hastily took two steps back, hung on the iron ladder, and tried her best to alleviate the influence of that sound. This sound was stronger than what she heard before. Even though she had taken precautions, she would still be overwhelmed by the sound at first glance.

At this time, Zhan Changfeng looked forward again, and at the end of his line of sight was a turning fork. If there was no one driving a ship inside, the ship would rush out of the Star Road and crash into the void!

She opened her eyes of true knowledge in an instant, swept into the boat, and saw the thick darkness covering the sky, monsters and paper people everywhere.

These things are actually at the level of a true king!
Before she could read it completely, the spirit was in pain, and the spirit was overused today.

She immediately seized the Taiji Liangyi Stone, in this case, she had no choice but to call for help.

Zhan Changfeng tried to call the examiner over, but he didn't expect that he changed his figure and position, and before he could stand still, he slapped his shoulder with one hand, "This is the junior I mentioned, Daotai will It's about to start, you finally caught up, hey, supernatural power."

Zhan Changfeng's heart skipped a beat, "Why did you pass me over?!"

Emperor Pushi Ling was not too happy, and said solemnly, "This emperor is about to host the Daotai meeting, how can he leave so easily."

He emphasized the word "the emperor", which is to show who this junior is, besides, there is a circle of venerable saints standing beside him, his hair is frizzy, isn't it embarrassing for him.

Zhan Changfeng still remembered that calling "you" was already the greatest respect, so he immediately stopped looking at other things, and without talking nonsense, bowed his head and clasped his fists and said, "At this moment, a building boat is passing through Luben Realm of Wanxing Realm, Hundreds of thousands of lives are dying, including the soldiers of Laohuang and the Tianci clan, if there are any survivors on the whole ship, they will rush into the void and crash in a little while."

"I'm a soldier in Laohuang?" A stalwart emperor wearing Ming Huangdi's robe and a twelve-pronged sky crown gasped softly, and suddenly turned into a golden dragon and pierced the sky.

The Universal Spirit Emperor also hastily said excuse me, swung out his mighty Holy Treasure Chariot, and brought Zhan Changfeng to break through the void.

In the blink of an eye, they appeared on the star road that was supposed to be two months away from the Laohuang boundary. A building boat underneath was galloping at a high speed. It seemed that there was no serious problem. If you look closely, you will see its boat There was a hole in the wall, and the emergency hatch on the roof was open.

Emperor Laohuang pulled out a huge palm and lifted off its top, and crushed its driving device with one finger.

The three of them landed on the boat that was slowly coming to a stop. There was no sound around them, no sound of wooden fish, no thick darkness, no people, only the blood stains on the floor and walls showed that something had happened here.

Dozens of breaths are not enough, and there is no one!

"There are traces of spatial fluctuations." Pushi Lingdi opened the eyes of heaven, calculated and pursued carefully, and after thousands of miles, he stopped abruptly and disappeared.

There was a trace of solemnity in his cold expression, and he was able to escape the detection of the quasi-sage.

(End of this chapter)