Ye Dong looked calm. Ever since he cultivated the soul clone, he himself was not very clear about the true strength of his soul clone, but now it happened to be an opportunity.
Of course, if it were the Sword God himself, Ye Dong would not have such an idea. After all, the strength of the god is not something he can compete with now. However, since he is just a clone like himself, through fighting with the Demon God,
In the fight between Xingji's clones, Ye Dong knew that God's clone did not have the same strength as God, so he also gave himself a chance to fight.
At the same time, Ye Dong himself, who was preaching to the disciples of the Blood Prison, suddenly opened his eyes at this moment and said loudly: "This sermon ends here, you all have understood it with your heart, let's leave!"
With a command, the countless spiritual thoughts he released were immediately drawn out from the souls of the blood prison disciples, and quickly condensed and overlapped in the air until they turned into one again and escaped into Ye Dong's eyebrows.
Those Blood Prison disciples all had expressions of astonishment on their faces at this moment. Obviously, with Ye Dong's identity as the founder of Taoism and his current state of Langxiao Realm, preaching to them would really benefit everyone.
A lot, a lot of insights in my heart.
Although they felt a little reluctant to give up, they continued to bow respectfully to Ye Dong one after another, and then dispersed, seizing the time to go back to retreat to digest the feelings in their hearts.
Ye Dong stood up, stepped forward, left this world, and rushed towards the world where his clone was.
Although Ye Dong has confidence, after all, the body of the soul clone is not as powerful as the main body, so Ye Dong must be fully prepared. If the clone is defeated, the main body will immediately merge with the clone to take on the three swords of the Sword God!
"The first sword, dragon sword!"
The voice of the Sword God sounded, and in his eyes, the dragon-shaped sword that replaced the pupil of his left eye suddenly let out a loud dragon roar and released thousands of feet of golden light.
At this moment, the sword god's left eye seemed to have turned into a sun, making no one dare to look at him.
Ye Dong's heart trembled, and he was about to wave Jun Aotian into the Love Realm for protection, but Jun Aotian stubbornly said: "Prison Master, I want to watch the battle!"
Slightly startled, Ye Dong waved his sleeve and directly sent Jun Aotian's body thousands of feet away.
Jun Aotian practices swordsmanship, and apart from his ancestor Sword Master, the Sword God's swordsmanship is the most profound in the world today. As a swordsman, if you can witness the Sword God's sword with your own eyes, you will indeed have unimaginable things.
There were benefits, so Ye Dong agreed and let him watch from a distance.
Except for Jun Aotian, the elders of the Shenluan tribe also hurriedly retreated to a distance, not daring to get close.
The dragon-shaped golden sword had flown out of the sword god's eye socket, and the curved and circling body seemed to be alive at this moment, becoming more agile.
Around the dragon sword, a golden vortex appeared, with a length and width of up to a hundred feet. The golden light shone inside, and neither eyes nor spiritual thoughts could penetrate it. However, one could see that the vortex was constantly rotating, just like the ocean in the storm.
, the waves surged, more like a golden dragon playing in the sea, stirring up waves.
The ground began to roar violently, as if it could not withstand the terrifying power emitted by the rotation of the vortex. Straight cracks appeared on the ground and spread in all directions.
"Keng clang clang!"
Between heaven and earth, the sound of countless swords suddenly sounded, boundless, as if at this moment, all the swords in this world were making echoing sounds because they felt the power of the dragon sword.
This is indeed the case. Countless lives in this world have been immersed in great fear. Although they don't know what happened, as long as they are monks who use swords, the swords on their bodies, at this moment, look like
They have their own spiritual consciousness, break away from their shackles, and make chirping sounds automatically!
The God of Swords is the god of swords. Wherever he goes, all swords in the world, regardless of grade, must be made master by him and listen to his orders!
"As expected of the Sword God, what a powerful sword!"
Although the dragon sword has not started to attack at this moment, the power of the sword released by it alone really opened Ye Dong's eyes, not to mention the eyes of Jun Aotian, who was thousands of miles away.
Almost all of them were already emitting light, and they were staring at the dragon sword in the air without blinking.
Ye Dong's face was always calm, but there was already an undercurrent surging in his body. The spiritual energy in his whole body had been raised to the extreme, just waiting for the dragon sword to be activated!
Ye Dong can also sword, but he knows that his swordsmanship is not a big problem against other monks, but if he wants to use it in front of the sword god, he is really trying to do it by his own axe, and he is shooting himself in the foot. Therefore, he does not
If you are not prepared, you cannot use the sword against the Sword God.
At this moment, the dragon sword suddenly moved!
Under the cover of the constantly rotating golden vortex, the dragon sword suddenly rushed towards Ye Dong!
A golden dragon emerged in the air. Although the dragon's body was not that huge, waves of sharp sword energy emitted from the golden dragon's body, bringing an endless sense of oppression to all things!
Facing the golden dragon, Ye Dong instantly had the illusion that he had returned to the dragon tomb and faced the tombstone of the ancestral dragon. A dragon sword could actually exude a trace of majesty and momentum like a holy beast and a real dragon!
This dragon sword either killed the holy beast True Dragon, or the body of the True Dragon was added during the refining process!
After judging this, the golden light suddenly shone between Ye Dong's clone's eyebrows, and a loud dragon roar came from his mouth. Then, his whole body surged under the golden light in an instant.
It transformed into a similar golden dragon and rushed out against the golden dragon transformed by the dragon sword.
At this time, the eyes of the sword god in the huge crack in the sky suddenly shrank violently: "It turns out that you are also a clone, and a soul clone!"
"However, even if you are here, you may not be able to take these three swords of mine, let alone distinguish between the clones. Long Teng, kill!"
"Roar!"
The dragon roar sounded again in the dragon sword, and the dragon's body suddenly soared into the air. Looking faintly, the originally circling and curved dragon sword had completely turned into a straight sword. The sharp power was condensed into a thread, and it was fiercely directed towards Ye Dong.
Stab hard!
If he is stabbed by this sword, Ye Dong's soul will definitely disappear in an instant!
Ye Dong's dragon mouth also spit out a sentence: "In the name of my true dragon, I summon the clouds of this world, condense the power of the clouds, and protect!"
Clouds follow the dragon, tigers follow the wind!
As a holy beast and true dragon, its most powerful natural attribute is not the water attribute, but the cloud attribute!
With the help of the power of the ancestral dragon, Ye Dong transformed his soul into a clone, and even integrated the power of the ancestral dragon. Although it was incomplete, he was able to exert some of the natural magical powers of a true dragon.
As Ye Dong's voice sounded across the sky and the earth, countless clouds immediately appeared in the sky, so densely packed that you couldn't see the edge at a glance!
These clouds came back towards Ye Dong in an instant, and in just the blink of an eye, they suddenly condensed into a piece of white armor, completely covering Ye Dong!