"You and I can't subdue even one of them if we work together!"
Zi Jinshan and Bei Jian rushed forward at the same time. Xiling Hou opened the way with a huge palm, while Bei Jian waved his big sword, killing everyone in his path!
The two of them quickly rushed in front of the Wushuang Ghost King.
The Ghost King smiled sinisterly: "You think it is best to capture the thief first and capture the king first? Hum! Just give it a try..."
"The Heaven-Destroying Palm Technique!"
"Sweep across thousands of armies!"
Zi Jinshan and Bei Jian attacked the Wushuang Ghost King at the same time. The Ghost King's body was bombarded from a distance. What surprised them was that the Ghost King made no defense at all and showed no signs of even counterattack.
"Hahaha..." The Ghost King stood up again. It didn't seem to be affected at all. Instead, several powerful evil ghosts split from his body. Their realm should be equivalent to the ninth level of the spirit void.
"This..." Marquis Xiling and Bei Jian were shocked. The Ghost King waved his hand, and several evil ghosts jumped into the battle. With their help, the defensive shields of the three sects of monks were in danger!
"Damn it!" Back Sword roared, but Xilinghou noticed a detail at this time. Although the Wushuang Ghost King looked uninjured just now, his body seemed to have become somewhat transparent after being attacked.
But now, it seems to have solidified back to its essence...
The Marquis of Xiling narrowed his eyes: "I have been guarding Xiling for so long, and I have read through many ancient books. I heard that there is an evil spirit from ancient times. What is recorded in the ancient books has some similarities with this unparalleled ghost king."
He was stunned for a moment while carrying his sword: "I would like to hear the details!~"
According to records in ancient books, the kind of evil spirit from ancient times is very special and can only be derived in special areas... This kind of evil spirit, after being damaged by a certain attack, will split into simplified bodies of some evil spirits in the body.
That is to say, some clones whose strength is not as strong as the main body. The more clones it has outside, the stronger its own recovery ability. If those clones are not destroyed and continue to attack the main body, the evil spirit will split into more and more clones.
At that time, after the clone reaches a certain level, his body, unless you can kill him instantly, otherwise, no matter how you attack or how much he is injured, he can recover as before in the blink of an eye. If you just attack him blindly, he will come out.
The clone, the damage caused to him before will also be restored to its peak state within the time it takes to destroy his clone.
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"This... this is simply an endless cycle! You can't beat the main body. As soon as you hit it, clones will appear. After the clones come out, you have to eliminate them as soon as possible, otherwise the main body will recover crazily! How to fight this?"
Confused with his sword, Xilinghou looked at the Wushuang Ghost King who had returned to his solid form, and said coldly: "There is only one way, the clone and the main body fight together! Those who attack his main body must have a powerful attack! And his clone, too
It must be killed in time, otherwise more and more clones will appear, the recovery power of the main body will reach a terrifying speed, and no matter how strong the attack power is, it will not be able to kill its main body..."
He carried his sword and looked at the sky: "The four strongest people among our group are definitely you, me, Yi Yun, and Jiang Fan. They went up to attack Wu Ri, but they seemed to be surrounded by the armored corpse soul army. It seems...
This task can only rely on the two of us!"
Xilinghou looked solemn: "Yes... this evil spirit is really difficult to deal with! I'm afraid, it will be difficult for the two of us to take him down without doing something... However, if the Yan King's fighting spirit behind us is seriously damaged,
How else can I deal with it..."
The Marquis of Xiling was caught in a dilemma, and even he felt that he was carrying a sword. Now the situation is very difficult and troublesome...
Ah... At this time, a scream made the two of them startle. It turned out that with the help of those evil spirits, the imp had broken through a part of the protective shield. An evil spirit sneak attack seriously injured a Yuqingshan disciple.
The situation is critical now, and time will not wait for me! Bei Jian and Xiling Hou know that they can only fight...