Chapter 227: Kisara's Clone Technique
Chapter 227: Kisara's Clone Technique
Boom————
Some dull sounds came from the cave, and seemed to be accompanied by the sound of some liquid and high-speed impact.
"That's all."
Qihe, however, had no interest in even looking inside the cave where Yunlin was. He turned around and walked towards the direction where Mu Geng and another mid-Nascent Soul cultivator were fighting.
"Ning, give up struggling. The person you said you wanted to protect should have turned into a meat paste by now. I can allow you to bury him, but the requirement is that you give up resistance from now on."
Qihe found the battlefield where Kigen was, but did not take action directly. After he finished speaking, Kigen acted as if nothing had happened and did not even look back at him.
"You are so stubborn and reckless. You are too naive to want to fight against the family."
"is it?"
The person who spoke was not Mu Geng, but Yun Lin, who was a little wet all over. After climbing out of the cave with difficulty, he looked at Qihe with some amusement and said.
"Not dead? I'm a little curious. Why did you stop? And what was that sound I heard earlier?"
After hearing Yunlin's voice, Qihe turned back reluctantly, and when he saw that Yunlin was unharmed but soaked, he looked as if he had suddenly realized something.
"Did you melt the popsicle?"
"you guess?"
Yunlin showed a somewhat weird smile, and suddenly pointed the Bridge of Immortals and Mortals in his hand at him.
In an instant, four transparent phantom swords appeared around it, but the phantom swords, which had always been invincible, seemed to be obstructed this time and could not be inserted for a long time.
"it is as expected."
Yuan Lin seemed to be mentally prepared for such a phenomenon, but before he could think, the Bridge of Immortals and Mortals had already crossed in front of him.
Ding.
A spear tip collided with the wooden bridge between immortals and mortals, leaving no mark on the bridge, but the force transmitted caused Yunlin to take a few steps back.
After Yunlin stood firm, he looked at Qihe, who now had a double-headed gun in his hand.
There were strange patterns wrapped around the tip of the sound gun. Yunlin just took a quick glance and felt as if he had seen something terrible. A bad feeling suddenly appeared in his heart.
"Don't look at his gun. There should be some magic array on it."
After Luo Ling's voice appeared, Yunlin's fear suddenly dissipated, but at the same time, Yunlin's fear of him became deeper.
"The ten hidden families have a profound heritage. A weapon of this quality appears in the possession of a junior."
He felt emotional in his heart, but Yunlin was not too panicked. When it came to weapons, he was not afraid of anyone.
Yunlin was confident that the bridge between immortals and mortals that he had created himself was no weaker than any other weapon.
"Senior Sister, if I kill him, will you have any objection?"
Yunlin suddenly turned his head and asked Mu Geng who was fighting.
"It's up to you. His life or death has nothing to do with me, but I don't want anything to happen to you. In my heart, your life is more valuable than his."
Mu Geng said during the battle, but just a moment of talking caused the sleeve of Mu Geng's other hand to fall to the ground, but this time only the sleeve was damaged, and the hand was not hurt at all.
"This is really interesting. What gives you the confidence to think you can kill me? Is it the special weapon in the video or the energy wrapped around your body?"
Holding the long spear horizontally in his hands, with a little force, the double-headed gun turned into two short guns.
"Or is it that the girl who wished you the first place is coming out?"
As he spoke, one of the guns, a short gun imbued with spiritual power, was thrown towards Yunlin and approached at an extremely fast speed.
However, Yunlin used the Bridge between Immortals and Mortals to break the silence. When he came to his senses, he found that Qihe was already in front of him, and the gun in his other hand was pointing at his forehead.
"Certainly."
In Yunlin, as soon as the words fell, four transparent phantom swords appeared around him, and the phantom swords that had not been inserted before seemed to be attracted by something at this moment, and quickly approached the four newly appeared phantom swords, and then merged at an extremely fast speed and finally turned into four solid phantom swords.
At this moment, there was only an inch between Qihe's hand and Yunlin's eyebrows, but this inch seemed as far away as the end of the world.
Reaching out his hand and pulling the spear out of Xihe's hand, Yunlin stabbed it towards his head with his backhand, but when it got close to his skin, Qihe moved again, and the four phantom swords finally disappeared at an extremely fast speed.
Yunlin felt as if there were countless forces pressing down on him, and these forces were coming from different directions.
"You want to use the same move twice. You are looking down on me."
In response to the sudden pressure, Yunlin loosened his grip on the pistol. At the same time, a spiritual power emerged from his body, but its target was not the Qihe in front of him, but his own mind.
When his spiritual power reached his mind, Yunlin felt the pressure around him lighten, but this was not his illusion, but something that really happened.
"This is impossible. How can a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage possess divine consciousness?"
When Yunlin felt the pressure around him ease, Qihe in front of him said with some disbelief.
"It's just an ordinary ability. There's nothing to be surprised about."
Facing his surprised face, Yunlin put on his previous appearance and said to him with a nonchalant expression, "I told you, don't look down on me."
"Hahahahaha, interesting. Really interesting."
Xihe, who was clearly at a disadvantage, burst into laughter at this moment, as if he had found an interesting toy. Hearing his laughter, Yunlin instinctively felt that something was wrong.
Before his body could react, he flew out, and his target was none other than Kisara who was in the fight.
As Qihe laughed, Kisaragi and his enemy stopped at the same time.
A figure similar to Kisara separated from Kisara's body, caught Yunlin who was flying towards him with his hands, and asked with some concern: "Are you okay? Leave the rest to me. If he gets serious, he will no longer be an opponent you can handle."
While Yunlin and Mufen were talking, another person had already summoned a flying sword and fled far away from the battlefield, as if Qihe, who was laughing, had turned into some kind of terrifying existence.
"When did you learn the art of clones?"
Yunlin didn't care too much about what Mu Geng said. What he cared more about was that Mu Geng summoned an identical figure, and that the figure was more flexible than the clone he summoned.
The clones summoned could only have a thought at most and could complete some simple tasks, but Mu Gen's clones could speak, which was many times more advanced than the ones he summoned.
"Although it looks the same, it is not the same method as the clone technique you practiced. It is not convenient for me to tell you about this now. You should find a way to stay away from the battlefield first, and leave the rest of the battle to me."
Regarding the question asked by Yunlin, both Mu Geng's clone and her original body seemed unwilling to answer. After Jiang Yunlin put the clone in place, it ran towards the direction of Qihe, while Mu Geng's original body stood in place, seemingly accumulating strength.
"You have to die."
When Kigen's clone was less than ten meters away from Qihe, it was suddenly cut in half, with both bodies broken into two pieces, but no blood was spilled.
The two pieces of flesh that fell to the ground flashed for a while and then turned into light and dissipated.
Yunlin, who saw this scene, had a guess in his mind. Although the performance was very similar, it was indeed two different things from the illusion technique he practiced. The main body of the clone technique Yunlin practiced was the leaf used when he was blinded by a leaf. When the clone was destroyed, it would show that the leaf itself was the clone of the tree root. After being injured, it would directly dissipate. Obviously, it was different from his clone technique, and it looked more advanced.
However, after seeing that Mugen's face turned pale, Yunlin gave up the idea. Although Shugen's clone technique was more flexible than it, Yunlin had a greater advantage, that is, the clone would not affect himself after being hurt, while Mugen did not have this advantage. After the clone had problems, Mugen also seemed to be hurt.
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