"Your last move can beat me?" Lynch glanced quietly, and was not in a hurry to take action.

He really wanted to see what foundations these aristocratic families in the Holy Ancient Realm have, what are the limits they have, what are the tricks and strengths they have?

"Haha, it's natural to beat you. My master's true strength has not been used yet."

"But now, you kid, also give me the right to use all my strength!"

"Of course you want to see it, then I'll let you see it enough!"

Cang Haimingji was also very clear that he has now activated the bloodline of the Divine Soldiers, allowing his Jade Bead weapons to be temporarily improved and he can have more power to resist.

However, when facing Lynch's three swords, it was still evenly matched and there was no overwhelming advantage at all.

If you want to win, you must use stronger tricks!

""Body Bloodline Magical Art"!"

Cang Haiming shouted very softly and made seals in his hand.

Soon, a "Tao"-shaped mark appeared in his hand, trembling slightly, opening and closing, with extraordinary secrets.

Then he opened his mouth and spitted his essence and blood, covering the "Tao"-shaped mark, and a red light flew instantly.

"Use my blood, condensed qi and seal, and the bloodline of the Great Dao, and form a clone!"

"Change!"

"move!"

"now!"

I saw that after the "Tao"-shaped mark in his hand condensed to the extreme, it kept wriggling, as if it came alive, and it gave birth to limbs, head and body bit by bit.

Until the end, he truly became a human form and turned into a clone that looked exactly the same as Canghai Mingji.

But this clone has real realm cultivation, and at the same time, it also has a different blood talent.

"This, what kind of clone is this?" Qin Yuxi was shocked to see.

In her impression, the clone will only have part of the cultivation level of the original body!

But now, Cang Hai Mingji's clone has the same realm strength as his, and even more terrifying is that it has a powerful blood talent.

"Is it his magic skill?" Wei Lingji's face turned pale. Such tricks were really incredible.

Now the other clone is equally powerful as Cang Hai Mingji. Isn’t it mean that there are two Cang Hai Mingji now?

"You people who have no vision may not know that this is the blood clone of our young master!"

"While the young master practices the magic skills, he will also cultivate some clones. These clones have the same realm and strength as the young master."

"Also, all the bloodlines given by these are bloodlines absorbed by the young master, and they have real talents!"

The female follower was proud, and the voices of chatting and laughing were filled with disdain.

As they said, as long as they feel it carefully, they can find that Cang Haimingji has a blood scent missing, and the extra blood scent just happens to have this blood scent.

This is truly giving the clone a blood talent!

Cang Haiming looked arrogant: "Boy, you will suffer next. I can create many clones like me."

"Kill me!"

The next moment, the blood clone that had been formed suddenly moved and headed straight for Lynch.

This blood clone released a terrifying forest green aura in mid-air. Not only was it extremely unpleasant and stenchy, but the breath spreaded, and even the space corroded into large holes.

"The bloodline of the Evil Demon, this is a bloodline that I have merged in the Holy Ancient Realm. As long as I get in touch with it, even the strength of the Heavenly Lord Realm will rot and die."

"I'm going to see how you block it!"

Canghai Ming was full of contempt.

Now, Lynch's three swords are entangled with his jade beads.

If Lynch removes three swords and returns to protect, then Lynch will only fall into a greater disadvantage and attacks on both sides.

Moreover, as long as the blood clone of the Erode Poison bloodline approaches Lynch, and even just needs to inhale a little, it will be contaminated with toxins and quickly spread and corrode.

Wei Lingji and Qin Yuxi couldn't help but froze. How could they fight? One Canghai Mingji is enough to be evenly matched. Now two are coming?

Even next, there may be a third and fourth ones?

Just this moment.

Lynch glanced quietly for a few seconds, with no fluctuations on his face.

"Your blood clone certainly has the same strength as you, but after all, it's just a clone, without your physical strength. As for the blood talent, how can you be skilled in the body?"

This cannot be changed.

The clone does not have the strength of the body, and it is impossible to have the same spiritual thinking as the body, nor does it have the powerful ability to deal with the challenge.

To put it bluntly, this is a more powerful death warrior puppet.

The next moment.

"Tianheng Mountain!"

"Suppress me!"

Lynch's throat trembled and he suddenly sniffed.

During the sensation in space, a towering mountain suddenly appeared in front of everyone without any warning.

When the ancient and strange waves were surging wildly, Tianheng Mountain was like a huge meteorite outside the sky, suppressing the eight wildernesses and crushing everything.

The blood clone of the Era Demon bloodline is obviously very close to Lynch, and when it is closer, it can show the power of the Era Demon.

But this distance was frozen forever and completely ended under Tianheng Mountain.

boom!

It is rolling dust and sand, and the space is roaring.

As the heaven and earth shook, this blood clone of the evil poison was completely smashed into pieces, leaving only a ball of blood.

At the same time, Cang Haimingji's face turned pale and he became weaker.

"Boy, what's your trick?"

His face was covered with pain and surprise.

His blood clone, even the strong people in the realm, are afraid of it.

But now.

Lynch directly sacrificed a mountain.

Not only did he smash his clone, but his bloodline.

In other words, his blood clone died, and the separated bloodline was gone!

"If you have a trick, will I not have one?" Lynch said lightly: "Also, now I can tell you how I block you, that is, I will smash as much as your clone!"

"Grass!" Cang Haimingji roared, his face full of madness and ferociousness: "I don't believe that how many of your mountain can deal with at once."

He absolutely did not believe that Lynch could beat him with such a mountain.

The pride and conceit in his heart did not allow him to admit defeat easily.

Then, he made a crazy seal in his hand, and three "Tao" marks appeared.

These three marks made him pour out three mouthfuls of essence and blood in a row. Each mark then transformed into a human form and turned into a person exactly like him.

They are the corpse blood clone, the purple tiger blood clone, and the pangolin blood clone.

These three clones are divided into three groups.

The purple tiger's bloodline flew into the air, swooping down from the high sky.

The corpse blood clones kept crawling and twisting on the ground, like a lizard, dragging the long corpse energy towards Lynch.

The pangolin clone drilled into the ground, like a fish passing by the water, from bottom to top, and the moment it drilled out of the ground, it gave Lynch a fatal blow.
Chapter completed!