Inverse Sword God

Luo Bingshan's jade face was very cold, and her eyes were even more icy looking forward, then she was stunned, and there was even a hint of shock in her brows.

Because the one who knocked her into the air turned out to be the Qing Jiao Zuo Envoy.

It was the one who was almost cut in half by her knife.

"What? How is this possible?"

"With such a serious injury, you can't exert much combat power at all?"

But now, the other party is alive and well, and even the breath on his body is much more tyrannical than before.

"What the hell is going on here?" Not only Luo Bingshan was puzzled, but everyone was confused.

They knew that an unexpected change must have occurred, because the current Qing Jiao Zuo had already changed.

His body that was split in half was also healed at the moment, and there were countless black flames throbbing between the wounds.

Not only that, but there were black lines on his body, dense and mysterious.

In the eye sockets, there are two groups of black fire beating, and each beating releases a powerful breath.

"You are not the person from before!" Luo Bingshan observed carefully, and then said coldly.

She found that although this person's body was still the same as before, his breath and soul were no longer there.

"Hey, I didn't expect you to have some knowledge, and you can actually see the clone of this seat!"

A cold voice came from Qing Jiao Zuo's mouth.

Hearing this voice, all the warriors from the Black Dragon Sect were all overwhelmed.

"What? This is the voice of the leader!"

"The sect leader, it's the sect leader! The sect leader has shot."

Everyone was very excited, looking at the green Jiao Zuo envoy in front of them, all excited expressions in their eyes.

Because they know that the leader is the real king, so as long as they make a move, they can kill everyone on the other side.

"The leader of the Black Dragon Sect?"

"This is impossible! How could the king's breath be so weak?" Luo Bingshan frowned.

"Hmph, what do you know, this is just a clone of me coming."

"But even though it's a clone, it's not something you can contend with."

"I advise you to kneel down obediently and capture you without your hands, maybe I can spare you and accept you as a slave!"

"No. You will all die without a burial!"

"Just a clone?"

Hearing the other party's words, Luo Bingshan frowned. She didn't expect the king to be so powerful, and a clone could blow her away.

But then, she gritted her teeth and snorted coldly: "Don't be arrogant, if it was your real body, I would naturally be unable to resist."

"But it's just a clone, do you really think you can subdue me?"

Luo Bingshan snorted coldly, then clenched the long knife and shot quickly.

"Hmph, it seems that you still don't understand the strength of the king!"

"Alright, I'll let you see it today!"

Qing Jiao Zuo Shi sneered, the black light in his eyes suddenly bloomed, and the black lines on his body were also shining black light.

The whole person looked extremely ferocious, and then she roared and quickly killed it.

For a while, the two fought together.

Terrifying energy surged, and everyone watched nervously.

At this time, Xiaoyao Right Envoy, who was severely beaten and seriously injured, suddenly screamed.

A hideous look appeared on his face, and black lines began to appear all over his body, spreading from the back of his neck to his entire body.

"Sect Master, spare your life! Spare me!"

Xiaoyao Right Envoy knelt in the void and shouted with great difficulty.

But no one paid any attention to him at all. Not only did the black lines on his body not weaken, but they instantly covered his entire body at a faster speed.

In the end, Xiaoyao Right Envoy screamed, his eyes lost their brilliance, and the whole person was like a statue, stunned in the air.

But soon, two black flames appeared in his eyes, and then the whole person stood up again.

The black lines on the whole body appeared, the shining jet black light, the two black flames in the eyes danced, and the whole person looked extremely cold.

"Hmph, a waste, it is your honor to be descended by this king's clone!"

A low, icy voice came out of Xiaoyao Youshi's mouth.

Obviously, this is another clone of the Black Dragon Cult Master.

The two clones came out together, and they were bound to take down the spirit boat in front.

Xiaoyao made his eyes cold, glanced around, and then stared at Luo Bingshan in front of him.

A cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and the whole person turned into a black lightning, rushing forward.

Ahead, the battle was very fierce. Luo Bingshan held a long sword, and the whole person was like a killing god.

Every blade light, vertical and horizontal, is like a galaxy.

On the other side, the left envoy of Qingjiao was even more violent. He was no longer the former Qingjiao, but a clone of the Black Dragon leader.

The boundless black flames spread all over the body, exuding a hot breath, and the terrifying black palm could pierce the void with every blow.

"I admit that you are very strong and can beat most of the half-step kings, but against me, you have no chance of winning!"

"Black Dragon Palm, die for me!"

The green Jiaozuo gave a savage laugh, and the black lines on the palm of his hand were shining brightly.

He waved his palm out, and suddenly a black dragon flew out of his palm, roaring and rushing forward.

It soon turned into a dragon-shaped light palm.

A palm came out, directly smashing all the sword lights in front of it, and the terrifying palm was like a black magic mountain, pushing horizontally in the sky, pressing down on Luo Bingshan.

Before the palm of his hand had reached, that fiery and violent aura still blew the black robe on Luo Bingshan's body.

Even Luo Bingshan felt a very hot breath, as if it was going to melt her.

With a coquettish cry, Luo Bingshan's whole body's spiritual power bloomed, and he struck out the fourth of Haiyuan's eight swords.

The sky-shattering sword light pierced through the void, bursting out with a terrifying aura.

However, at this time, from behind her left, a gloomy aura came running again.

This is Xiaoyao Right Envoy, he took advantage of Luo Bingshan's opportunity to quickly attack and assassinate.

"not good!"

Feeling this murderous intent, Luo Bingshan's heart jumped wildly, and the Lin family members on the distant spirit boat were even more exclaimed.

However, the two envoys on the left and right showed grim smiles, because in their eyes, the other party was definitely dead.

The surrounding Black Dragon Cult warriors even screamed wildly, that's great, the devil in front of me is finally going to be beheaded!

The clones of the two Black Dragon sect masters attacked Luo Bingshan together, and they were about to succeed.

However, at this moment, a purple ray of light descended from the sky, directly blocking Xiaoyao Right Envoy.

This light came from the east like purple energy, carrying a vast and unparalleled energy, and directly stopped Xiaoyao Right Envoy and resolved Luo Bingshan's crisis.

"damn it!"

Xiaoyao Right Envoy roared furiously. He didn't expect such a good chance to kill, but he was actually stopped.

This made him furious!

Luo Bingshan breathed a sigh of relief, she knew that Murong Qingcheng had made a move.

Sure enough, the purple auspicious cloud in the sky quickly transformed into a beautiful woman.

This woman was wearing a long purple dress, with a beautiful face, like a fairy, without human fireworks.

She is Murong Qingcheng.

At the moment of Robinson's crisis, she shot in time and stopped Xiaoyao Right Envoy.

"Another woman?"

Xiaoyao Right Envoy was shocked. He didn't expect that it was a young woman again.