"Um, that cockroach, ah, fellow Taoist Xiaoqiang, if your clone is easy to use, you can also support me and the other two. In this way, I don't have to spend a lot of time to cast the forbidden method."

At this time, Qin Qing, who was preparing to use the forbidden method to compete with the saints of Xuanming Sect who was divided into three, was also extremely surprised.

It's exactly what the demon cultivator said.

She has never seen such an outrageous clone technique, or even heard of it!

"The forbidden technique "Soul-Splitting Technique" used by the saint son and saintess of Xuanming Sect is a top-level technique at the Xuan level, while Xiaoqiang's technique is at least above the earth level. The monsters, beasts and spirit insects are top-notch, and their original comprehension ability is better than that of all living things.

The spirit of human beings is much different. I don’t know how it was cultivated. Although I don’t know what effect the forbidden method of avatar will have on it, it will definitely not be too easy.”

"Otherwise, Xiaoqiang will use the method of clones as soon as the battle begins, splitting into five infinitely. In the future, even the authentic foundation-building monks will have to retreat when they see Ye Lin and weigh their abilities."

It is indeed as Qin Qing thought.

Xiaoqiang's access control method is called "Five Elements Clone", and its side effects are not something that ordinary people can afford. If it is divided into five, there will be four more clones. Each clone will consume his full ten years of life. Four clones will consume him.

It's been forty years, almost a period of time.

If Ye Lin uses this technique, he will turn into a middle-aged man with slightly white temples after the beating.

However, Ye Lin obviously didn't care much about Xiaoqiang's forty years of life, and Xiaoqiang used it casually.

This is thanks to the fact that Xiaoqiang also learned from Xiaobai the "Old Turtle Longevity Kung Fu" which is specifically for spirit beasts and spirit insects to practice.

As the saying goes, a thousand-year-old king is like an eighty-thousand-year-old turtle. This "Old Turtle Longevity Skill" should have been created by an expert who observed a certain kind of spiritual turtle and had an epiphany.

Practicing "Old Turtle Longevity Technique" to the first level can extend your life by one hundred years, the second level by one thousand years, the third level by three thousand years, and the fourth level by ten thousand years.

At present, Xiaoqiang has reached the second level of cultivation. He has gained an extra thousand years of life. After forty years, it is difficult to damage Xiaoqiang's foundation. However, he cannot use this forbidden method just in front of others. After all, he wants to practice to the highest level.

The third level is not an easy task.

I heard Qin Qing's somewhat embarrassed request for help.

Xiaoqiang then smiled generously.

"It's easy to talk about! You will know whether this Xiaoqiang's clone is useful or not. You are the master's friend and this Xiaoqiang's friend. Xiaoqiang will naturally protect you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, two of Xiaoqiang's clones ducked out of the way and quickly arrived at Qin Qing's side. This time, the three groups of ghost mist transformed by the saints of the Xuanming Sect that had been chasing him immediately stopped.

He seemed to be hesitating whether to fight to the death with Xiaoqiang's two clones and Qin Qing.

She has already seen Xiaoqiang's strength, which is enough to force the Holy Son away by himself!

Before Xiaoqiang asked his clone to help, he naturally consulted Ye Lin secretly. Ye Lin had a good impression of this woman and was willing to help her if he was able.

Among the righteous monks he has met, there are very few people with nobler character than Qin Qing.

If Qin Qing could owe him a favor, it would be much easier if she needed help in the future.

Qin Qing was overjoyed and slightly raised her hands to Xiaoqiang and Ye Lin.

"Thanks!"

As a top genius, Qin Qing naturally has a lot of trump cards, and she has learned more than one forbidden method. But if she wants to forcibly improve herself to be able to compete with the forbidden method of the Xuanming Sect Saint, it will cost her at least half a year of cultivation.

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This time, the situation that was originally two versus two turned into six versus six, but five of them were Xiaoqiang holding swords.

The Holy Son of Xuanming Sect became a little crazy.

"I don't believe that in this world, the understanding ability of an insect is several times stronger than that of this Holy Son. Let me test the strength of your clone first!"

I only heard three "swish, swish, swish" sounds, and the three groups of ghosts transformed by the holy sons of Xuanming Sect were like lightning. They were so fast that it was difficult to see clearly with the naked eye. They disappeared in an instant and appeared next time.

, has completely surrounded the three Xiaoqiang.

puff!

The three groups of gray-white ghosts were instantly stained with blood red, and a strong smell of blood spread out. This was obviously the Holy Son of Xuanming Sect who had stepped up his efforts again, spitting out three mouthfuls of blood essence to enhance his magic power.

The next moment, dozens of ghost hands stretched out and expanded rapidly in the sky. Each ghost claw actually grew to the size of a millstone, and under the ghost claws, there were all amazing muscle bulges.

Each ghost claw appears to be extremely powerful and terrifying!

Swish, swish, swish!

Dozens of ghost claws pierced the air and headed towards the three small, powerful claws.

But Xiaoqiang still looked calm.

"If you don't cast the "Soul-Splitting Technique", I can only suppress you. It's not easy to kill you. But after you cast the "Soul-Splitting Technique", although there are more clones, the strength of each body is not as good as before.

.”

"That's it, you actually have the courage to attack!"

"Looking for death, don't look at the almanac!"

Xiaoqiang smiled coldly, and the three figures disappeared from the place in an instant.

The next moment, dozens of ghost hands pierced through Xiaoqiang's original position, and bottomless holes appeared one after another on the ground. Under the blessing of such terrifying magic power, the soil and stones, not even tofu, were

superior.

At this time, the three Xiaoqiang had appeared dozens of feet away in the sky.

"Meteor Slash!"

The magic blade in Xiaoqiang's hand expanded rapidly, and it suddenly grew to more than ten feet in size. The huge magic blade penetrated the air, like a falling pop, and a series of fires appeared when it rubbed in the air. In an instant, it had already connected with three groups.

The powerful ghost hands of Gui Wu came into contact.

Everyone only heard a loud "bang", like several thunders exploding in their ears, and three dazzling rays of light erupted in the sky. This was caused by the head-on collision between Xiaoqiang's magic power and Ghost Hand's magic power.

Many monks with lower cultivation levels only feel that their heads are pounding and their eardrums are aching.

When the light disappeared, everyone saw a shocking scene.

There were no ghost claws anywhere in the sky, only dozens of bloody tentacles without claws were left, and the ghost claws were shrouded in flames and turned into debris, falling to the ground piece by piece, and then turned into fly ash.

Xiaoqiang, who was carrying a huge sword and a huge sword, had spread his wings and still looked the same as before, without any change!

There were shrill screams coming from all three clouds of ghost mist.

"My hand! My hand! This is impossible, impossible!"

What responded to him was Xiaoqiang's cold voice.
Chapter completed!