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Chapter 336

"ah……"

The moment Qin Fenhun Knife fell, Han Feng on the side let out a heartbreaking roar.

A huge gap appeared on his forehead, which showed that the light of life was being released.

"Fellow Taoist, you..."

Han Ling looked at Qin Fen with angry eyes.

She thought it was Qin Fen who killed him.

Because the gap on Han Feng's forehead looked like the mark left by the soul knife in Qin Fen's hand.

Qin Fen almost immediately looked at Han Cheng, who was beheaded by him.

A purple circle of light rotates.

"Ha ha……"

Han Cheng laughed wildly.

I saw only a rotating circle of light, and it disappeared from where it was amid Han Cheng's laughter.

When he looked around again, Han Feng, who was heartbroken and heartbroken, had closed the gap in his forehead.

Not only his demeanor and temperament, but also his image gradually changed, and finally he became like Han Cheng.

This scene was like a magic trick, which made Qin Fen very puzzled.

With his super sharp eyes, there was no need to doubt that this Han Cheng was the Han Cheng who was killed by him.

"you……"

Not only Qin Fen's eyes were full of doubts, but even Han Ling was also full of doubts.

What's the situation? The person just now was obviously his younger brother Han Ling, but why did he become Han Cheng in the blink of an eye?

"You bitch, you brought this upon yourself!"

Han Cheng's face was filled with satisfaction and satisfaction, and he looked at Qin Fen, who was also puzzled.

"If I am easily killed by a little Da Luo Jinxian like you, then wouldn't I, the young master of Qixia Mountain, lose my position?"

When Han Cheng spoke, he turned his attention to Han Ling again, "It doesn't matter if I tell you, you are also a copy of me anyway. As long as all of you copies don't die, I will not die. In other words, no matter what

How could he kill me? As long as I still have a copy, I will naturally not die. It's just one less copy and it won't affect the overall situation!"

"The original copy?"

Qin Fen looked at it again and again with doubtful eyes.

He had seen a similar introduction in the book of heaven given by Patriarch Bodhi, and there was also a very meaningful name called Golden Silkworm Rebirth. In fact, it was similar to a soul contract, except that what he contracted was his copy.

And sometimes this kind of copy may not be known. Only in life-threatening situations like now, when the person dies in place of the original person, will he know that he is a copy.

Just as Han Cheng said, as long as his copies don't die, his true self will not die.

Another meaning is that when his original deity is killed, the one who dies is not the original deity, but a copy of him.

"You actually have the forbidden art of Golden Silkworm Rebirth?"

"Hey hey hey..."

Han Cheng smiled brightly again, with shock in his eyes.

Qin Fen, who had just advanced to Daluo Jinxian, actually knew this forbidden technique.

"You know quite a lot, but you only know a little bit about it, because I practice the upgraded version of Golden Silkworm Regeneration. Not only do I have two copies of their brother and sister, but I also have hundreds or thousands of copies in our Qixia Mountain. As long as I

If one of you doesn’t die, I won’t die!”

"When...when did you turn us siblings into copies of you?"

Han Ling seemed to have heard of the forbidden technique of golden silkworm regeneration.

She burst into tears looking at Han Cheng, who was smiling again and again.

The Han Cheng in front of him, in a certain sense, has the breath of life of his younger brother Han Feng.

But Han Feng, who was still there for a moment, just left without leaving even a little thought for her.

"The moment you entered Qixia Mountain, I turned you into my copies. Otherwise, as two illegitimate children, how could you have entered our Qixia Mountain? You also earned the title of Young Master. All of this

The cause and effect is because you have the capital to become my copies. Only if you copies are strong, can I be immortal and become a saint in the forbidden land!"

"If your black knife falls again, this bitch will be the one who dies this time!"

Han Cheng's smiling face showed sinisterness.

He could see that for some unknown reason, Qin Fen seemed to have some special relationship with Han Ling.

Therefore, this time he connected the continuation of his life with Han Ling.

"Whether you, Han Feng, or Han Ling, to me, they are all the blood of the sleeping old monster in Qixia Mountain, and they are all the people I want to kill. I don't care how you die, and I don't care.

Even if you golden silkworms are reborn, you will die immediately!"

Qin Fen raised the soul knife in his hand again and slashed at the newly reborn Han Cheng.

However, when he was cutting down, Qin Fen still looked at Han Ling with the corner of his eyes. If it really caused Han Ling's death, it seemed a bit inappropriate. Han Ling had no intention of killing him since he appeared, and he still didn't want to kill him.

I wholeheartedly want to lure him into Qixia Mountain.

"Hey, it doesn't matter. My brother is dead anyway, so there's no point in me living alone!"

Han Ling has fallen into some kind of imprisonment.

As long as Qin Fen's soul knife is chopped down over there, as long as Han Cheng is hacked to death, she will bear the responsibility of Han Cheng's resurrection.

She couldn't bear to use her own life to resurrect the enemy who killed her brother.

"Life is on fire!"

Han Ling, who was imprisoned, still ignited her life with her thoughts.

A little blue wick appeared above her head.

When Han Cheng was chopped down by Qin Fenhun Knife, he felt a backlash and felt that his life was in danger.

It is true that Han Ling is his copy, but fundamentally speaking, there is also a contractual relationship between him and Han Ling.

Han Ling took the initiative to ignite her own life. As the deity, Han Cheng would still be affected to a certain extent.

In particular, he also planned to use Han Ling's life as a medium to resurrect his dead self.

This backlash is even more obvious.

If he used Han Ling's life as a medium to resurrect him, the backlash would be even more serious.

"Cut off!"

Qin Fen cut it off with a sound, and the Bodhi barrier opened, trapping Han Ling.

For safety reasons, Qin Fen even netted Han Ling into the black Rubik's Cube.

"puff……"

The moment Han Cheng was hacked to death, Han Ling's body completely burned.

The flame of life she lit ignited herself at a speed visible to the naked eye.

But Qin Fen didn't see that Han Cheng, who was killed by him, was resurrected in Han Ling's life.

"Want to leave..."

Fang Tian's painted halberd faced the void for a moment.

This Han Guo is really cunning.

The moment Qin Fenhun's sword slashed down, he actually activated a death talisman.

When Qin Fen was distracted by Han Ling's self-burning life, he tried to take the opportunity to run away.

cunning!

Everything that happened just now was just smoke and mirrors and fake, all used by him to confuse Qin Fen.

As a result, Fang Tian's painted halberd stabbed him, stabbing him straight into the space-time vortex where he wanted to escape.

With a plop, Han Chenggong fell out of the opening.

It is said that it is Han Cheng, but now he is just a living grass.

"Wow..."

When Qin Fenfangtian's halberd struck the Grass of Life, a burst of light flickered.

This light was so dazzling that Qin Fen briefly went blind.

"Bold, who wants to hurt my heir?"

Qin Fen had just recovered from his blindness when he heard this angry voice.

Moreover, with his super sharp eyes, he immediately saw that there was a virtual figure in the light.

It should be the ancestor of Qixia Mountain, the seventh-level saint who has become a saint in the chaos.

Half a foot has stepped into the door of the heaven-defying level, and I have the capital to talk to the heaven.

Just this shadow made Qin Fen feel a burst of chest tightness and depression.

In fact, his body couldn't help but have the urge to prostrate himself.

This is entirely based on instinct and is not subject to human will.

Holy power!

The virtual sound and shadow can release such powerful holy power with just a trace, which is enough to illustrate his power.

Saints are divided into nine levels. Since the ancestor of Qixia Mountain has already reached the seventh level, this shows that he is really about to reach the heaven-defying realm.

Just an obsession is not something that ordinary people can afford.

Many people thousands of miles away could no longer withstand the holy power of the virtual figure and couldn't help but kneel down and worship.

Some even didn't even have a chance to kowtow, and their bodies exploded in mid-air.

This world is really too fragile.

The fragile space was distorted and squeezed by the holy power of the virtual figure.

This is a fundamental reason why saints are not allowed to walk in the world.

Not to mention their true identities, their clones, their obsessions, and their virtual figures are all beyond what this ordinary world can bear.

Gaps appeared one after another in space and time.

There were crackling sounds one after another, and it looked like a big hole was about to appear in this world.

Qin Fen felt even worse.

He is the closest to the virtual figure and is also the one that the virtual figure takes care of.

Although Qin Fen is a Daluo Jinxian, his body and soul are very hard, and ordinary weapons cannot hurt him at all.

But under the Holy Power, he couldn't see enough.

Suddenly looking at him, Qin Fen looked like a cracked porcelain doll, falling piece by piece.

The strong pressure caused Qin Fen's body to fall off layer by layer, and Qin Fen's body was about to explode.

"Wow..."

Another crashing sound was heard, but Qin Fen's body that was about to explode did not explode.

The Black Rubik's Cube Fairy appeared at this time, and the black smoke stopped the virtual figure's Holy Power.

"A small weapon spirit dares to show off his power in front of me and is looking for death!"

The virtual figure becomes more and more real, and the holy power he displays becomes more and more powerful.

At the same time, the black smoke released by the Fairy Weapon Spirit became more and more intense.

Obviously, the two saints were fighting.

"Lend me your body!"

Qin Fen, who was in a state of confusion, suddenly felt his body sink.

Subsequently, his body lost the initiative and could only be controlled by Fairy Sui Ling.

Fairy Weapon Spirit must be just a Weapon Spirit, without her real body. After using Qin Fen's body, she immediately gained the upper hand and suppressed the virtual figure of the arrogant Qixia Mountain Ancestor. Therefore, this

The sky did not fall.

Otherwise, under the holy power of the two saints, this sky will definitely collapse.

If you don't look, a corner of the place not far away has really collapsed, making a big hole in the earth.

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