Hundreds Of Millions Of Clones, Group Fights Are Reasonable, Right?

"I'm back, I'm finally back, I'm scared to death!"

"Senior Sword God didn't embarrass us, thank you Senior Sword God."

"By the way, where is the Director of the Law Enforcement Bureau?"

When someone asked this question, many people fell silent.

Although they didn't see the scene of Sun Ze being killed, but after thinking about it for a while, they could think that he might be more dangerous than good.

Hey, it's a pity, after finally cultivating to this level, and climbing to a high position, the result was still rejected

He was killed.

At this time, many people re-entered the live broadcast room, and the screen reappeared, pouring in one after another.

"What's the matter, the Internet is suddenly disconnected?"

"Yeah, I thought you were attacked by alien races? What kind of isolation method was used to cut off the network."

"Hey, why did the giant sword disappear, what about the person on the other side? Why is it gone?"

"No way, did Senior Sword God kill them?"

"The anchor, please explain and explain!"

Numerous questions emerged in everyone's minds, and they all urged the anchor to tell the reason of the incident.

The live broadcasters are also confused, what about Sun Zeren? They didn't know either, but they did know about Sun Ze's colleagues, they all ran away just now.

Therefore, the anchors could only reveal what they knew.

"It's probably dead. I bet ten yuan on Sun Ze's death. If I guess wrong, the friends in front of the screen will share my ten yuan equally. If I win, each of you will lose ten yuan to me. How about that?" ?”

"Go to hell you!"

"Why are you swearing? It's impolite!"

"I still"

"Look, someone is coming!"

In the sky, three streamers of different colors flew.

They were extremely fast, and they were still far away when they first saw them, but they were already approaching in the blink of an eye.

Zhao Ke and Professor Wang mixed in the crowd, their surprised expressions never disappeared.

Whether it's the huge red sword that has just been horizontal in the sky and cannot see the specific size, or the sword field of the sword god's predecessors, they are not within their reach now.

Even Zhao Ke, the shock on his face lingered for a long time.

She recovered quickly, though, and made a phone call.

The distant city of Ji.

In the villa.

Ever since Zhao Ke left Jicheng, Lin Yu has become a little lonely, feeling empty in her heart.

He has no intention of practicing, and reads some miscellaneous books to pass the time.

At this time, a clone suddenly woke up.

Then, he understood that the avatar learned the first level of "Wanbao Condenser Art"!

Lin Yu was overjoyed, and hurriedly took back the clone, fused the memory of the clone, and he also quickly comprehended the essence of the exercises, only proficiency was missing.

The energy in the body is converted into fire attribute, and then using the "Wanbao Condenser Jue", the flame energy in the palm of the hand gathers, and after a while, a flaming long sword is condensed into shape.

This weapon is fiery red as a whole, and the surface reflects light like crystals. He tried to swing it a few times, and found that it was no different from the real weapon. The only downside is that it dissipates slowly if you don't keep pumping it with energy.

The first level of skills can only condense first-level equipment, but it is also sharper and stronger than Tang Dao, but it is still too far behind to break through the defense of high-level fierce beasts.

However, this is just the beginning, with the avatar assisting in cultivation, the tenth level of the cultivation method is just around the corner.

"In the future, the avatar will not lack any more equipment!" Lin Yu was overjoyed, waving his weapon.

At this time, the sound of Didi sounded.

Lin Yu put the long sword aside, opened his wrist watch, and found that it was Zhao Ke who called.

Click to answer.

Zhao Ke: "Sword God has come to Central City. The Chief of the Law Enforcement Bureau may be dead. You should open the live broadcast software to watch!"

Lin Yu: "It came so fast!"

Zhao Ke: "Yes, the day I came to Central City, my heart never stopped, it kept beating wildly."

Zhao Ke: "There is a new situation. You should quickly enter the live broadcast room and observe the skills of Senior Sword God. It will help you practice."

Lin Yu: "Okay, I got it!"

After hanging up the phone, Lin Yu opened the live broadcast software and found a large number of Sword God live broadcast rooms.

He casually clicked on one to enter the live broadcast room, and found that the bullet screen was densely packed, covering the live broadcast screen, so Lin Yu had no choice but to close the bullet screen.

He finally saw the appearance of the sword god Li Qinglian.

I saw him wearing a blue shirt, with a green ribbon tied around his waist, with long hair hanging over his shoulders, and a pair of melancholy eyes under his eyebrows. He was slender and handsome.

"You look so young!" Lin Yu sighed slightly.

At this time, the sword god in the picture suddenly looked towards the sky, and everyone followed suit, and the camera also shifted to the sky.

"Someone is coming!".

Central City!

The sword god looked up at the sky.

Three streams of light flew in the air, and when he saw these three streams of light, he exhaled a foul breath, and felt a little relieved.

After a while, three streamers of different colors landed not far from the Sword God.

The Sword God smiled and said, "You are here."

Seeing the appearance of the scene, the three secretly thought that everything was over!

But when you think about the character of the sword god, it's not surprising.

Wearing Taoist robes and holding a compass, Fu Yaozi looked like a middle-aged man. He smiled and said: "I heard news about you, so I came to help you."

The god monk also looks like a middle-aged man, but he is tall, two meters tall, and his body is full of muscles, like a king kong. He chanted the Buddha's name:

"Amitabha, the donor is still the same as before, without the tact of the world, but with a pure heart. This is the heart of the Buddha, and the poor monk admires it."

Sword God smiled and said: "You monk, you are still so serious, I am Jianxin, not Buddha's heart, don't want to call everything your Buddhist family."

The divine monk smiled, and recited the Buddha's name again: "What the almsgiver taught me is that it was the poor monk who made a picture."

The young rider riding a white tiger said, "This monk has committed an old problem again, Qinglian, no matter what happens today, I will stand by your side!"

The three of them are all big figures, the deans and founders of the top ten famous schools, their strengths are not weak, and they are also very important figures in the entire human race.

With them taking their positions, Li Qinglian's pressure dropped sharply, which was enough to show the depth of their friendship.

Sword God smiled and said: "With your help, any troubles will disappear!"

The emperor echoed: "Qing Lian is right, today is the elder of the cabinet, and we will never take a step back. Even Sun Ze dares to bully Qing Lian on our head. This is the elder's dereliction of duty. It’s okay if he doesn’t come, if he dares to come, I have to question him personally.”

After the Yuzhe finished speaking, he patted the white tiger's head, as if he was not afraid of anything.

Suddenly, an old and majestic voice came from behind him. Hearing this voice, he trembled instantly.

Turning his head stiffly, he saw the familiar old man, who was looking at him with a smile on his face.

The Yuzhe said awkwardly: "Master Ge, why are you here? What I said just now was all nonsense, don't worry about it, hahahaha!!!"

After finishing speaking, he quickly hid behind the Sword God.

Among the human race, the sword god is recognized as the number one in attack, and Ge Lao is known as the number one in defense. However, he was seriously injured because of protecting the human race, which greatly damaged his lifespan. The white-haired old man.

Among these people, Ge Lao is the oldest, thirty or forty years older than Sword God and others.

He smiled and said, "Where's Sun Ze?"

"Dead!" Sword God said lightly.

"Are you convicted?" Elder Ge asked.

"What crime do you want to punish me for?" Sword God asked.

Ge Lao was slightly startled, and was about to get angry when suddenly a red streamer flew from a distance.

Everyone looked up, and the streamer quickly fell to the ground.

Yan Jun threw the few people in his hand to the ground and said:

"Ge Lao, you have to keep your eyes open, don't slander good people, I went to the place where the incident happened, and investigated the cause of the incident."

"Hey, these people are the gang that framed Zhou Yang, you can interrogate them!"