Bang!
The man in black robe flew backwards in an instant and hit a huge rock in the distance.
His body also fell from the stone.
Feng Lin put his trouser pocket in his pocket and checked the huge rock over there.
This place is indeed strange. He did not show any mercy in the attack just now.
But not only was the person fine, but the huge rock behind it was not even a crack.
The man in black robe immediately stood up from the ground. He gently shook the long sword in his hand, looked at Feng Lin and said, "A person who can do this level must have reached the semi-saint level. Your voice will be heard I'm very young. Could it be that you are the semi-saint of the Demon Clan? "
Feng Lin nodded slightly, "That's right, I'm Mo Yu." "Haha, you I can really walk down the steps. Can't I feel the breath of the Demon Clan?"
The man in black robe pointed at Feng Lin and asked, "Who are you?"
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"Stop talking nonsense."
As Feng Lin spoke, the black clone held a long sword and walked towards the man in the black robe again. "Do you think I will lose to this thing?" The man in black robe said lightly, "Your clone cannot be attacked. In fact, this is just a trick you use. The real attack was this long sword."
The figure of the man in the black robe immediately approached the clone. This time his attack did not fall on the clone, but slashed on the dark red sword .
Click!
The long swords of both sides really collided.
This further proves the man in black robe's conjecture. "It's the same as I thought, it's true!" After a blow, a light flashed from the man in black.
Click!
He waved his sword again and cut off the dark red sword condensed by Feng Lin.
The long sword suddenly turned into Qi and disappeared. "In this case, your clone illusion will be useless."
The man in black robe was just about to attack Feng Lin, and the black clone immediately burst out with the two-color Qi power.
Qi Jin attacked the man in the black robe. This time he was completely unprepared and his body was knocked away again.
Crashed into the stone in the distance.
Boom!
With a loud bang, the stone was still fine, but the man in black robe began to drip blood on the ground.
"What? Can this clone attack also?"
The man in black robe was already confused. This is too unreasonable, right?
Our attack cannot hit the clone, but his clone can attack him.
Feng Lin was still in his pocket. What he guessed was the trick that Feng Lin had once thought about.
The main thing is to attack with a long sword, but if you add an illusory clone behind.
The first idea of ordinary people is to attack the clone, not this long sword.
The long sword will naturally have a chance to attack the enemy.
But this method is a small method after all, and it cannot be a good place.
It's different now. Your clone can also attack and store your own Qi.
It is also very terrifying to explode at one time.
The man in the black robe flashed with yellow Qi, and then he returned to his original state.
"Tell me now who you are, you still have a chance to survive, otherwise you will die."
As Feng Lin spoke, two black shadows appeared again from his body.
The black shadow walked towards the man in black robe step by step like a real person.
The man in the black robe suddenly changed his expression. Unexpectedly, such a clone could summon multiple.
"In such a place, it is impossible to fly, move quickly, and destroy the terrain. Then the more people there are, the more advantage it is." Feng Lin also walked towards the man in black robe at this time, "So, This is your only chance to survive.”
The man in black robe looked more and more serious. He didn't expect that his semi-saint realm would suffer here.
However, the other party said it well, and in such a place, the battle returned to small fights.
Of course, there are more advantages to many people.
The man in black robe hesitated for a moment and was about to take the initiative to take the initiative to take the lead, so he took off his black robe.
This is a middle-aged man. Judging from his appearance alone, he is about fifty or sixty years old.
His eyebrows were one erect, but his three eyes were orange.
"Three-eyed Clan?"
Feng Lin was secretly shocked. He had heard before that a semi-saint of the Three-eyed Clan was at the foot of the mountain.
I didn't expect that there was a semi-saint of the three-eyed race here. How strong is this race? There are two semi-saints hidden.
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"I am not from the Three-Eyed Tribe. That kind of despicable race is not worthy of me."
The middle-aged man said with a calm expression, "We are the god-killers." . "
"God Slayer? What is this?"
Feng Lin frowned. He had never heard of similar rumors before.
"This is an organization, a god-killing organization. There are all kinds of races in the organization. We are all working for our goals."
The middle-aged man paused and continued, " My name is Ning Qu."
Feng Lin seemed to have heard similar rumors before, so he asked, "What is your purpose? Are you killing the gods?"
"Yes, except Except for the God sitting in the throne, all the descendants of the old gods are also the objects of our slaughter. "
Ning Qu nodded lightly, "You are so strong and so young, you should be the descendants of the old gods Right? ”
"No, I'm not a descendant of the old god. Since you told me so much, there is no need to hide it."
While Feng Lin spoke, he took off his black robe.
Ning Qu looked at Feng Lin carefully and suddenly said in surprise: "Are you the rumored Feng Lin?"
"I am Feng Lin."
"I didn't expect it to be , I remember that I received information about you just a few days ago, saying that you had broken your limbs. I didn’t expect you to have entered the semi-saint. No wonder you are so strong.”
Ning Qu shook his head slightly, "But if I lose to you, I will feel better."
As Feng Lin spoke, the three clones just now walked back to Feng Lin's body and disappeared.
The Qi Jin he had just separated out in his clone. It seems that he will not fight immediately, so he naturally wants to take back the Qi Jin.
"I think the establishment of your organization is a bit fantasy. What power do you have in the descendants of all the old gods, including the new gods? Do you know how many masters there are opposite you?"
Feng Lin looked at Ning Qu and said, "If you don't say anything else, you are really powerful, and you will destroy the Yin-Yang Crusader first."
"We will sooner or later destroy the Yin-Yang Crusaders, but not now." Ning Qu said lightly.
"Who is your boss? How strong is it? Why do I feel like he is drawing big cakes for you?"
Feng Lin looked at Ning Qu, "Or, you are yours Boss? "
"If I can become the boss at the semi-saint level, how can we kill the gods? Feng Lin, I tell you it's okay, because I still appreciate you more."
Ning Qu stretched out his hand at Feng Lin, "Your strength can be completely joined by us God-killer, we have the realm of a saint."
"Saint..."
Feng Lin inserted In the pocket of his hand, he gradually clenched his fists, and it seemed that his grandfather was right.
There are many experts hidden in this world. "Yes, do you think I'm the kind of brainless person? If there were no saints to keep the market, would I join them?"
Ning Qu said lightly. (This chapter ends)