"Haha, this guy Fang Lie has died once."

"I lost well. I lost one of the eighth-level top-grade magic weapons at one time. I see if this kid dares to be arrogant."

"I thought this guy dared to speak wildly, and he really had any earth-shaking skills, but it turned out that's just that. The third core of Wan Gu Sect could easily kill him, which shows that this kid is just a fictional reputation."

The people around him also shouted at this time. Especially the demon monks, they were extremely excited, mocking the disciples of the Mo Sect and humiliating them.

Even the monks who were righteous also showed gloating expressions, and were obviously extremely jealous of Fang Lie's good luck.

The Momen's children frowned and were very angry. Especially Huo Wufang, who was even more depressed and secretly complained that Fang Lie had no ability and had to fight the stage? Isn't this causing trouble for himself and making the entire Momen look embarrassed?

However, at this moment, suddenly, a seven-color flame burst out suddenly at the place where Fang Lie died. Then, a strong figure rose into the air, and the golden wings on his back shone in the sun. It turned out to be Fang Lie who had just died tragically.

"Damn, Fang Lie is not dead?" Everyone was shocked and could not believe their eyes.

Especially Wannianqing, his eyes were about to pop out. He couldn't help but point at Fang Lie who flew into the air and asked: "You, what's going on with you? You were obviously dismembered just now, why can you survive?

"Hmph" Fang Lie snorted coldly and said, "How can you, an idiot, understand the secrets of the Mo family's magical powers?

"Hmph" Wan Nianqing said hatefully: "Don't be proud of you, kid. I can kill you once, twice, three times, countless times, I don't believe you, you can still be resurrected infinitely."

"Just you? You want to kill me twice?" Fang Lie said disdainfully: "If you hadn't been to the sneak attack just now, you wouldn't even be able to get my side."

"Don't talk nonsense, don't run away if you have any habit. Let's fight happily." Wan Nianqing shouted. As he spoke, he commanded his army of poisonous insects to fly up and the other party bribed the crowd.

Seeing this, Fang Lie snorted coldly and said, "Hmph, you guys have some skills. I will let you see it today. Look at me, the blood clone of the magical powers of the Mo family."

As Fang Lie finished speaking, everyone saw eight Fang Lie around Fang Lie. Each Fang Lie had two gold and silver pupils, golden wings were growing on the back, and even his breath was exactly the same.

"Damn, what's going on?" Everyone around was stunned and shouted: "How come there are so many Fang Lie?"

"And both the breath and appearance are not bad at all. Who is the real one? Could it be an illusion?"

"It's definitely not an illusion. There are so many real people in the Thunder Tribulation who are present, and many of them have magical powers that can destroy the illusion. Fang Lie is just a sea of ​​Qi, and it is impossible for him to deceive them with illusion."

Not only the audience were stunned, but even Wan Nianqing was confused, directing the insects to surround him, but he didn't know who to hit for a moment.

But he didn't know who to beat, but Fang Lie knew very well. Before the nine Fang Lie could complete the encirclement of the poisonous Gu army, they teleported together, disappearing without a trace.

The next moment, their bodies appeared in nine other directions, seven or eight miles away from this group of poisonous insects. Anyway, they surrounded this group of poisonous insects with vague surrounds.

Then, they all trembled their arms and shot out nine soul fire spears. The flame spear, which was as red as blood, rushed into the group of poisonous insects in the secret book like lightning. Puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff and a few muffled sounds, all of which were accurately shot.

Five of them shot on the toad that roared, and terrifying flames burst out, completely igniting it.

At this time, Fang Lie had three thousand miles of Qi, and the power of the soul fire spear also increased accordingly, which was almost equivalent to the high-level Fengjie True Man's full-strength attack.

After all, this is not an ordinary magical power, but a powerful magical power that requires consumption of the essence and blood of the natal world to be used. It is much more powerful than ordinary magical powers.

So although this poor toad is thick in skin and flesh, it can't withstand such a powerful blow. It only had time to let out a scream and was surrounded by fire and quickly burned to charcoal. Even the spirit did not escape, and it could be said that both the body and soul were destroyed.

Obviously, Fang Lie was worried about his magical powers roaring, for fear of being fainted by the roar again, so he used most of his combat power to deal with him, hoping to kill him with one blow.

In addition to it, two poisonous insects also hit two soul fire spears. They were both hit on the vital points of the head. They screamed miserably and died with the toad.

However, Fang Lie was unreasonable and did not forgive him. After emitting the soul fire spear, he disappeared instantly, then changed to another nine positions, and then shot out the soul fire spear again, without giving Wannianqing a chance to counterattack.

So everyone saw nine Fang Lie flashing continuously in the air, and each time they appeared, they would disappear again in the blink of an eye.

Because the speed is too fast, it looks like there are dozens or hundreds of Fang Lie who are under the siege to poison the poison.

Wannianqing was stunned immediately. Fang Lie's spiritual sense could easily lock him. No matter how it flashed, it could quickly detect it and then counterattack.

But there are nine Fang Lie here. With his spiritual power, it is not easy to lock nine targets at once. However, if the other party keeps teleporting and running around, he will be completely confused.

He finally locked the target, but it disappeared again. Before he could lock it again, the person was gone. In his eyes, nine Fang Lie ran around, and there was no way to lock it, and he couldn't find his true body. He wanted to fight back but didn't know who to hit. How could he play this?

But Fang Lie was different. He just stopped, fired the soul fire spear, then teleported, and then fired the soul fire spear. The continuous cycle was very easy.

Although the soul fire spear cannot be locked and pulled every time it launches, it greatly affects the hit, and it is almost impossible to achieve it if you attack a flexible monk.

However, there is no problem in fighting the stupid poisonous poison. These guys are huge and have obvious goals. In addition, after being refined by Wannianqing, their minds are damaged and they have dropped significantly. Therefore, they cannot dodge the soul fire spears shot from all directions.

Especially Fang Lie is very cunning. He always aims behind others, making those stupid things completely unprepared.

Of course, their owner, Viagra, can be detected, but it is difficult to react.

It is too difficult to find the target target of each soul fire spear from dozens of poisonous insects in such a short time, and then direct it to dodge. How can it be done?

So Wannianqing could only watch his poisonous insects, which were killed one by one by one by the soul fire spear flying all over the sky. In just a few breaths, dozens of poisonous insects died tragically at the hands of these Fang Lie.

It seems that the number of enemies killed seems to be large, but in fact, on average, each Fang Lie killed only five or six.

After killing all the poisonous insects, Fang Lie surrounded Wan Nianqing and sneered: "Bald donkey, how do you want to die?"

At this time, Wannianqing was stunned. He never dreamed that his powerful magical power would be destroyed so easily, which would have been a little too great to deal with him.

The audience around them also showed shock and exclaimed in secret: "Good, no one of the nine Fang Lie is different, the breath is the same, all have the combat power of the original Fang Lie."

"What kind of magical power is this? It's too amazing, right? It's equivalent to increasing its combat power by nine times. How can I fight?"

"A Fang Lie, who can teleport and infinite resurrection, is already a headache. Now it has become nine. Who can resist it?"

"No wonder this kid is confident and demanding to stay alive. It turns out that he is really good at it. With the magical powers of this clone, he is definitely an invincible existence among his class."

"It's strange. The Mo Sect has been passed down for tens of thousands of years. Why have I never heard of this magical power?

"Yes, I haven't heard of it. Is it the same as Fang Lie's immortal body, it is also inherited from the ancient Momen.

Just when everyone was puzzled, Wan Nianqing calmed down. He swallowed a mouthful of saliva first, and then said in a slightest voice: "What a clone magical power. The Wan Gu insect nest of a certain family can increase its combat power by up to five or six times, but compared to you, it is too far behind. You have increased your combat power by at least nine times. I am not unfair to lose."

"But, I don't want to die yet." Wan Nianqing then began to send a message to Fang Lie with a serious face: "I want to work hard."

Fang Lie immediately touched his nose and said, "My father died in battle, have you participated in it?"

"No, it's not my business. I am willing to make a great oath of inner demons. At that time, I was in seclusion in the sect and practiced the magical powers of the Ten Thousand Gu insects nests, and I absolutely did not participate." Wan Nianqing said hurriedly.

"That's it." Fang Lie immediately put away his murderous intent and said with a smile: "When you give me a corpse of a ninth-level monster, I can give you a chance to work hard, but the price is low, you know, I don't like it."

"Hiss" Wannianqing took a deep breath, and then secretly sent a message: "My reward will definitely satisfy you, that is, I got the spatial coordinates of this big scorpion. It was a special secret realm, opened by the ancient powerful people. It was his place to raise a pot, and there were five poison communities. I found this big demon corpse in the scorpion community. The jade slip I found records that each of the five poison communities had a ninth-level monster, and they were all cultivated by that powerful person, so there would be similar ninth-level big demon corpses in the other four communities."

"Huh?" Fang Lie's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he hurriedly said, "This secret realm should be from your Wan Gu Sect, right?"

"I found it occasionally, and only I know the coordinates of the space." Wan Nianqing said solemnly: "How is it? Can I buy my life?"
Chapter completed!