Weird World of Immortality

"Do you want to kill me or do you dare to kill me?"

Faced with the question of Jing Lianjun, Zhou Fan just smiled faintly: "Of course I dare not kill you, but as long as you are caught, the result will be similar."

Killing had to mean there was no other way.

Purple-gold light appeared on his body, and the purple-gold armor completely covered him.

"Originally, my plan was to have 20 clones of the blood exchange stage to deal with you. If I join them again, it must be you who died, but one clone failed, which has to be said to be an accident." Jing Lianjun looked indifferent. road.

There is a vortex around him, the water rises from the vortex, condenses into a figure, the water curtain disperses into water droplets, the figure becomes clear, and it is another deceitful lotus lord.

He even copied himself!

"Capture me?" The two Lian-Juns said in unison with smiles on their faces.

"You humans regard me as the weakest Heisha, and you are not the first person to have such an idea, but they all failed. Do you think you can succeed?"

Their four hands condensed into claws, and the water vapor condensed to form four water swords, with slender swords and sharp water blades that trembled slightly.

"You have to try it before you know." As soon as Zhou Fan's words fell, he appeared on the left side of the non-copied Jing Lianjun, and the knife in his hand slashed out.

hum!

When the rusty knife was so fast that only a shadow of the knife could be seen, nine qi ghosts appeared on the blade, followed by cold blue flames, jet black thunder arcs, and pure white infuriating qi.

At the moment when Zhou Fan's knife was slashed out, Jing Lian-jun's face became solemn, and a faint green light suddenly appeared on the two swords, blocking it towards his left side.

With a bang, the moment the two swords touched the rusty knife, it broke directly, and shattered into countless blades flying across, causing bloodstains to appear on Jun Lian's face.

Rusty Knife paused for a while and continued to advance with unrivaled momentum.

At this time, two double swords blocked in front of the rusty sword again, copying the double swords that Jing Lianjun arrived and swung in time.

Another bang sounded, the two swords broke again, and this time the rusty sword was exhausted.

Even if it is not exhausted, it will not help, because Lord Jing Lian has already retreated three feet away.

The copy of Jing Lian who blocked this knife was shocked and flew out. After rolling on the water for a few times, he stood up straight, his eyes were indifferent.

At this time, the water under Zhou Fan's feet rippled layer by layer, forming a huge puddle.

This is the aftermath of the battle between Zhou Fan and Jing Lian-jun just now.

This knife and four swords collided too fast, so fast that the water surface under my feet feedback.

The puddle was shaken open by the force and quickly closed again.

Not far away, the nineteen blood-changing warriors who were fighting with the clones kept part of their minds on Jing Lianjun even during the battle.

So they all saw the knife that Zhou Fan made, and they were shocked.

Just a single knife forced the Heisha-level Jing Lian-Jun to retreat in embarrassment. Even though Jing Lian-Jun was called the weakest Hei-Sha-level, it was still the Hei-Sha-level after all.

If any of them were to deal with the Bloody Rank, it would be very reluctant, not to mention the Heisha-class that surpassed the White-Shadow-class!

How strong is he?

Nineteen warriors inevitably had such thoughts in their minds.

However, they quickly cheered up, the stronger Zhou Fan, the greater the benefit to them.

Duplicate Jing Lian-Jun ran back to Jing Lian-Jun's side, and the two Jing-Lian-Jun spun, so fast that only a blurred shadow could be seen spinning for a moment before they stopped.

Now it's impossible to tell which one is the replica.

The two Lian Jun looked at Zhou Fan with fear, but just now, he could clearly feel Zhou Fan's strength.

"Are you really a blood exchange segment?" The two deceitful lotus lords said in unison. He has a special secret method to sense that this human is obviously a blood exchange segment, but how can the exchange blood segment be so strong?

Even a martial artist with a high level of blood exchange stage may not be so difficult to deal with!

Zhou Fan raised his eyebrows slightly, he was not in a hurry to shoot, he was distinguishing who was the real Lian Lian, "Actually, whether I am a blood exchange stage, this means little to you, now you should know that you are not mine. opponent."

"And the replicators you copied with your abilities don't seem to be as good as my companions. Over time, you will lose."

"But we can't kill you. Why don't we each take a step back, you let us leave, and we won't enter the lotus pond after the ship is closed."

From Zhou Fan's point of view, this situation should be safely returned first. As for whether to enter the lotus pond again, it depends on the situation. After all, why should one keep a promise with a monster?

"No, you must die!" The eyes of the two deceitful Lianjun showed a tough indifference, "I must kill you humans before the master wakes up, so that you humans dare not enter the lotus pond again."

"Human, do you think you will definitely win against me?" The lotus kings opened their mouths, their teeth became sharp, white blood veins appeared on their faces and hands, and their bodies suddenly shrank, like two thin A short weirdo.

But their bodies exuded powerful qi, causing the water under their feet to ripple layer by layer.

The four water swords were condensed in their hands again. Such a change was only in the blink of an eye. They swiped their feet together, and the water surface exploded with a thud.

With a swish, their bodies circled apart like phantoms, and when the four swords shrouded in cyan light pierced out, they were already in front of Zhou Fan.

Zhou Fan's eyes were shocked, and his body shook, and he split into two shadows, facing the two Lian Jun, and the knife in his hand slashed toward the four swords that were stabbing.

The ding ding sounded one after another, and the swords collided violently in the air at an absolute speed. Every time they hit, only a vague sword light or sword light flashed past.

It seems that there are knives everywhere, and swords are everywhere!

The figures of strange people and people have also turned into countless figures, constantly swimming on the water, often at a touch.

The explosive air waves generated by the collision of the pond water are either rolled up into a water curtain or transpired into a white mist, or until they explode on the water surface and disperse into countless water droplets splashing out.

One person fights one by one, and there is no lotus flower in a radius of ten meters. ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The lotus flower in the distance is also knocked down by the wind and can no longer stand upright.

The nineteen blood-changing warriors and clones kept away from the battlefield between Zhou Fan and Jing Lianjun before continuing to fight.

The sun that appeared to the north illuminated the empty water.

This kind of battle lasted for a full quarter of an hour, the swords collided countless times, until there was a loud bang, and the force of the huge impact made one person and two monsters retreat to both sides.

The water surface was also split into a huge ravine by the rushing force, and the black silt in the depths of the water could be vaguely seen.

Zhou Fan stood still, gasping for breath. There were countless sword marks on the purple-gold light armor on his body, splitting one after another, but his strong body was not injured, and the purple-gold light armor was slowly repairing.

The two deceitful Lianjun slightly bent their waists, and the four-handed swords in both hands had broken into short swords.

But soon the water vapor condensed and formed a new sword.

In the collision of swords that I can't remember just now, how many times his sword broke!