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Chapter 2221 Wangshu Jian changes

Su Twelve blinked, and a series of information flashed through his mind in the blink of an eye.

Even though he is now a loose immortal, his true body is only in the realm of cultivation during the out-of-body period.

But after reading a lot of books in the ancient immortal sect, he had already fully understood the realm of monks in the world of immortality.

Monks in the world, when their cultivation realm breaks through to the distraction stage, will naturally have the power to cultivate clones.

This kind of clone is different from the previous incarnations he condensed using magic.

The incarnation, in a sense, is just a more advanced puppet. Even the external incarnation that has been cultivated to the extreme has independent consciousness and is closely connected with the monk's body.

Once something happens to the main body, the incarnation will often die.

However, the clones are different, but they exist during the distraction period, and the Yuanshen and Yuanying are forcibly separated to form independent individuals.

An existence that has self-awareness and can cultivate on its own.

In the world of cultivating immortals, people are unpredictable, and there is rarely unreserved trust even between Taoist couples.

The clone is another independent individual that the monk can trust besides his true body.

When the main body dies, the clone will naturally become the new main body and continue on the path of cultivating immortality.

Once you reach the combined stage of cultivation, your clone body will merge into one, and your strength will far exceed that of other monks.

But in this case, if you want to achieve the integration stage, you must also practice the clone and the main body at the same time to reach the peak of the great perfection of the distraction stage.

This process requires more cultivation resources and time, which is by no means twice as simple.

For most monks in the world of immortality, being able to break through to the distraction stage is already the limit.

If you choose the path of avatar and practice together with the avatar, your lifespan may be exhausted before you can reach the limit of cultivation.

Even if there are geniuses, there are also those who take the path of specialization, such as swordsmen like Xiao Wukian and swordsmen like Huo Yuanzhen of the Tiangang Sect.

Therefore, there are very few monks who truly choose the path of avatar.

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r> From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the scarred body of the Holy Son of Tiandao Palace on the ground.

While Su Twelve was stunned, he couldn't help but feel happy.

But then, I recalled the joy of being in the state of distraction, and realized that what I saw in front of me was just the clone of the Holy Son of Tiandao Palace, not the real body.

My mood became increasingly heavy.

If the Holy Son of Heavenly Dao Palace is immortal, his blood feud will not be considered retribution.

But in the rift in space, Shao Ai's body was filled with demonic energy and his eyes were evil.

'Time flies' shuttles through the demonic aura, and there is even more terrifying sword intent rising in it.

Through the cracks in space, Su Twelve could feel that the invisible energy was coming, trying to turn him into ashes.

Such a situation made Su Twelve's heart instantly sink to the bottom.

'Now we're in big trouble!'

'The clone of the Holy Son of Tiandao Palace died so quickly, there was no time to leave with Jiuxiao Linglong Pagoda.'

'It's like stepping out of the wolf's den and into the tiger's den!'

Su Twelve was in a different space and could clearly feel the terrifying spatial turbulence behind him.

This dilemma made him scream in his heart, but he didn't dare to move at all.

Shao Ai, who has become possessed by the devil, will definitely not let him go.

But if you throw yourself into the turbulent flow of space, even if you have the secret of space, you will definitely die!

"You little guy, you are quite courageous! You actually dare to use me to deal with the clone of the Holy Son of Tiandao Palace."

"It's just that to use this seat, you should have the consciousness of death!"

Brutal eyes passed through the rift in space and stared directly at Su Twelve.

Listening to Shao Ai's slightly cold voice, Su Twelve did not respond, but only smiled sadly.

The not too much spatial power condensed in his palm slowly wrapped the Nine-Sky Exquisite Tower in his hand under his secret control.

Even if Shao Ai didn't say anything, the moment the spatial rift was forcibly opened, he already had the consciousness of death.

In my heart, I just hope that I can protect the Jiuxiao Exquisite Tower with the weak space power.

If there is no problem with the pagoda, even if it falls into space turbulence, Xiao Yue and the others among them will still have hope of survival.

This... is the only thing he can think of and do now.

"Are you left with nothing to say? Then... welcome death!"

Shao Ai continued to speak, flipping the sword formula in his hand, and the flying sword "Time is like a shuttle" whirled around, rolled up a torrent of demonic energy, rushed into the space crack, and went straight towards Su Twelve's figure.

Su Twelve remained motionless, but the Nine Heavens Exquisite Tower in his hand was wrapped by the power of space, exuding an evil aura.

Just as he continued to press forward and planned to send the Nine Heavens Exquisite Pagoda away.

Mutation regeneration in the field.

"Crack!"

There was a sudden crisp sound, and behind Su Twelve, the sword box containing the Wangshu Sword suddenly exploded.

"Huh? Is it Wang Shujian? What's going on?"

In Su Twelve's stunned eyes, Wangshu sword flew out from the sword box.

The flying sword appeared, and immediately a powerful force as steady as a mountain emanated from it.

The spread of power immediately stabilized the space fluctuations around Su Twelve.

Immediately, the figure of Wangshu Sword Spirit Girl slowly emerged from the sword body.

Su Twelve's eyes lit up, and his first reaction was to hope that Shujian would take the initiative to help.

Wangshu Sword is a flying sword at the level of an immortal weapon. Even if no one activates it, the power of the flying sword alone still possesses considerable power.

It is hoped that Shu Jian can help him to delay the obsessed Shao Ai and give him a chance to escape.

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More than enough.

A thought flashed across his mind, and Su Twelve was about to breathe a sigh of relief.

But when his eyes fell on Wangshu Sword Spirit, his pupils couldn't help but shrink slightly.

But at this moment, Wangshu Sword Spirit had a completely different and cold look in his rice-like pupils.

This look is exactly the same as that of the obsessed Shao Ai.

It was clearly caused by the infection of demonic energy!

"Demon energy? How could it happen? Wangshu Sword Spirit is also possessed by the devil? When... did this happen?"

"Is it because of Shao Ai? Or... is it Wang Shujian's own problem?"

A series of doubtful thoughts arose, and Su Twelve's mind trembled wildly.

Before he could figure out the reason, the next moment he heard a shrill scream coming from Shu Jianling's mouth.

"Ah... you, who are you, and why are you in this girl's body?"

"I...I remembered, it's you! It's you! You didn't die, but instead placed your consciousness on this girl's spirit body!"

"Get out! Get out of this girl's spirit body!"

Along with the shrill screams, Wangshu Sword Spirit made sounds again and again.

After saying the last sentence, one of the eyes with a cold gaze suddenly returned to his senses.

The next moment, I saw Shu Jianling's small body, raising his hand to accept the spirit formula.

The spiritual art flew down, and a dense black devilish energy emerged on the surface of his body.

Black energy enveloped Sword Spirit's whole body, but as the Sword Spirit's hands moved, the demonic energy surged up and quickly converged toward the center of his eyebrows.

After the demonic energy condensed into one point, both eyes of the sword spirit returned to their senses.

He gritted his teeth and shouted again, and the demonic energy from the center of his eyebrows came out from his body, forming a dark cloud of terrifying demonic energy that spread in all directions.

"Ho ho..."

The dark cloud of demonic energy expanded outward, and a series of strange laughter rang out from within.




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