The Steward Demonic Emperor

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Zhuo Fan didn't dare to neglect, and hurriedly confronted each other, and the right pupil flashed two golden rings. The black thunder flame on the left pupil raged, and the thunder flame broke through the air and shot out immediately.

bump!

The two same moves collided again, and there was a clank and roar.The terrifying black thunder flame spread to the surroundings so steeply, burning all the wasteland.Even the surrounding sea water evaporates into nothingness.

Under the force of the counter-shock, Zhuo Fan was shaken out of a kilometer away, and his pupils ached for a while, and the scarlet blood couldn't stop flowing down.

Look up at the replica again... Your sister, standing upright in front, still showing a provocative smile.

A black line fell, and Zhuo Fan's heart sank even more.

This copy is obviously now against the sky. Not only is all his tricks and tactics clear to his chest, he is incredibly skilled, and his power is obviously much better than himself.

The more this fights, the less chance of victory.Suddenly, Zhuo Fan was already frowning and bleak, not knowing what to do with it.

Seeing this, the replica couldn't help laughing out loud: "Why, where did the pride just now go? Don't you think this level will be easier than the first level?"

"Senior, why do you want to be so unbelievable? Is this good for you?"

"Oh, you never thought I was going to kill you, ha ha ha..."

With a grin, the copy was noncommittal: "Do you know how long the old man has stayed here? Because I don't have a physical body, I will never see the sun in this sea of ​​darkness."

"Don't Minghai have reincarnation, why don't you reincarnate?"

"Reincarnation?"

Glancing at him evilly, the replica sneered unconsciously: "Reincarnation has to let go of everything. There are so many things that the old man can't let go. How can it be reincarnation? However, the old man has his own way. Reincarnation. It means to destroy the soul of the living, and then reincarnate with his body. It's just that for so many years, no living person has come here. Now it’s good, I copied your soul, as long as your master dies, I will I can use the copied soul to return to your body and become a human again, Jie Jie Jie..."

With a treacherous laugh, the replica stomped again, as if Zhuo Fan rushed forward, waving his sword fingers in his hand, closing the sky, skyrocketing, skyrocketing, splitting the sky, all kinds of kendos, all of which were hacking at Zhuo Fan's forehead.

Frightened, Zhuo Fan immediately retreated, dodges the violent storm, as if fighting madly, and the sword aura contained naked killing intent, which made him stand upright at once, no longer dare to despise it. heart.

Puff puff!

Suddenly, there were a few muffled noises, and Zhuo Fan's arms and shoulders were already swept across by three swords, and his heart hurt.This is a state of spirit and soul, once injured, the pain is hundreds of times that of the physical body.

However, Zhuo Fan has become accustomed to it, but in the face of the chasing after this copy, he does not know how to deal with it.

Suddenly, Zhuo Fan seemed to have thought of something, his eyes sparkled with hope again.

This copy mastered his previous skills. I don’t know if I just understood it, has it been copied?

Thinking of this, Zhuo Fan suddenly stopped moving under the blockade of sword energy, but slowly raised his right arm, his eyes were calm.

Extremely powerful, overbearing to destroy the sky, only in a moment!

Kirin Fighting!

Eye pupils condensed suddenly, and Zhuo Fan's seemingly fluttering punch slammed at the opponent.Only when the fist reached the end, a dazzling red light flashed immediately, like a volcanic eruption, so that people couldn't open their eyes.

boom!

With a loud bang, the space seemed to explode, and the entire Underworld instantly boiled.The terrifying fist, tearing open all obstacles in front of him, rushed to the replica fiercely.Under this terrible fist strength, the sword energy flying around was shattered and disappeared without a trace.

The power that I realized in the first level, the domineering way, and the power of the unicorn arm, really cannot be underestimated.The power of this fist, I am afraid that even the holy body of the saint dare not easily resist.

However, when the copyist saw this, he smiled slightly and didn't care.Then, in Zhuo Fan's incredible eyes, his fluttering punch was also slowly raised.And that calm and virgin appearance was actually much more static than Zhuo Fan just now, it was as if the space had frozen.

Could it be that... even this trick...

"Hahaha... I said, I am you. Whatever you have, I have what!" With a grin, the copy of the punch was finally hit: "Moreover, I am stronger than you!"

bump!

Two fists struck each other, the world broke apart, and the sea poured down.Black cracks appeared in the space, and they continued to collapse all around.However, among the endless shock waves radiating in all directions, the strongest one rushed towards Zhuo Fan fiercely.

Obviously, just after the punch, Zhuo Fan's punch was suppressed by the copy again!

The pupils couldn't stop shrinking, Zhuo Fan couldn't believe that this was true, he was beaten by the counterfeit so hard to fight back?

bump!

However, he didn't need to think about it anymore. The recoil force had already hit him severely. Even if he knocked him out a mile away, his whole body was in pain, and he was instantly weakened.When he fell to the ground, he was unable to get up anymore, his face pale.

Fortunately, he is now a virgin body, without blood and internal organs. Otherwise, it is estimated that even the intestines should be turned out now.

call out!

A flash came to him again, the counterfeit stared at him tightly, with a wicked smile: "Ha ha ha... you lose, then you can't get through this level, and the old man will also borrow your money. God is still yang, hahaha..."

Ho ho ho!

Panting heavily, Zhuo Fan tried to support his body, but he was helpless. He staggered and fell down again. He could no longer fight back. He could only reluctantly close his eyes, looking like he was resigned, and his head was downcast.

Seeing this, the replica couldn't help but laugh again, lifted a palm, and sent to Zhuo Fan's forehead fiercely.

It's over, my master, Zhuo Fan!

"The eighth stage of Kongming God pupil, instantaneous!"

However, at this moment, Zhuo Fan suddenly opened his eyes, and eight golden halos flashed in his right pupil.

puff!

With a muffled sound, a hole suddenly pierced through the counterfeit's chest, and his figure stopped abruptly, motionless.Zhuo Fan stared at him fiercely, his sword fingers trembled slightly, and he sneered: "Why, didn't you copy all my strengths and moves? Don't you know that the eighth stage of Kongming Shentong can attack me in any way, Will it be transferred arbitrarily in space, even to you instantly?"

"This one……"

The brows trembled slightly, the replica's complexion sank, but a wicked smile soon appeared: "Of course I know this, but I just don't care."

Zhuo Fan stared at him tightly.

With a sneer, the replica pointed at Zhuo Fan's chest and said: "Look at yourself!"

Unconsciously, Zhuo Fan looked down, but was suddenly startled.I don't know when, he also wore a huge hole on his chest, just like the replica...Uh!

However, when he was looking at the replica, the wound on the replica's chest had disappeared.

His eyes were filled with confusion, and Zhuo Fan was instantly confused.

"Hahaha...who do you think I am?"

Seeing this in the copy, I couldn't help laughing: "I said, I am you. If you hurt me, you are hurting yourself, and killing me is killing you. Any injuries you leave on me , Will be reflected in you, you...how can't you do it!"

He couldn't stop his body from shaking, Zhuo Fan couldn't believe it was true, and his face twitched: "How is this possible? Then the injury you caused to me, why are you all right?"

A mysterious smile crossed the corner of his mouth, and the copy was noncommittal.

Staring at him closely, Zhuo Fan's eyes became more and more confused, and he didn't even know how to deal with it.This replica, no matter how strong he was, would definitely not hurt him a single vellus hair, although he was already much stronger than himself.

But if this is the case, what else can you do to win?

Since this second level is a level, it should be possible to break through it, it should not be unsolvable!

No flesh wrinkled deeply, Zhuo Fan was puzzled.

The replica stared at him coldly, but the more he smiled, the more evil he became, and his body slowly floated into the air. When he reached a height of 100 meters, he shouted, dived, pointed the sword in his hand, and directed Zhuo fiercely. Fan rushed: "Just Lord, farewell, from now on, I will be Zhuo Fan, hahahaha..."

A fierce murderous aura approached in front of him, but Zhuo Fan still couldn't understand.

Why does he have my Kongming god pupil? Why does he even have the Destroying Lightning Flame.These powers are fine, even the Tyrant Fist and Kendo that I just learned about are the same.

This is the same person at all. Even if an outsider steals it, it is impossible to steal the feelings and experiences of enlightenment, and even the emperor-level masters can't.

Suddenly, Zhuo Fan thought of a question, and then suddenly raised his head and saw the face exactly like him. When the evil and murderous intent appeared at the corner of his mouth, his eyes were certain, his arms stretched out, and he made a bold decision. .

The sword finger of the replica pierced through Zhuo Fan's chest, and the bodies of the two people slammed into each other, their heads staggered against each other.However, the replica did not have the joy of victory, and Zhuo Fan was also calm, without dignity and hatred.

"When did you find it?" The corners of his mouth trembled slightly, and the replica murmured.

With a smile happily, Zhuo Fan said lightly: "Not long ago, I couldn't kill you, but I was injured. I knew that we were one. And you kept saying that you are me, Zhuo Yifan!"

"You won, Zhuo Fan. It seems that this time, I can't be reborn as I did last time, ha ha ha..." With a chuckle, the replica immediately turned into a black energy and merged into Zhuo Fan's body.

The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and Zhuo Fan's eyes were blurred for a while, and when he became clear again, he saw that he was sitting on the ground intact, with the wooden door he smashed in front of him, but the surroundings were calm, unlike just after the war. Look like.

A black shadow wriggled away from under him, forming a figure in a black robe three meters away, and let out a congratulatory voice: "Zhuo Fan, you passed the level..."