Bastard, at this moment, the corners of his mouth are no longer smiling, but replaced with ruthlessness!

On his body, the aura at this moment began to surge, and there was an extremely powerful aura emanating from his body, alarming the heavens and the earth, and with the appearance of the aura on the scorpion's body, the wind and clouds began to move rapidly...!

Yan Feng, in the land of his eyes, there are two red jade swords!

The Sky Weeping Sword, the sword body trembled, the sword qi surrounded, suspended in front.

Yan Feng's hand slowly raised... Hold the hilt of the Sky Crying Sword!

Heaven weeps unmatched!

In an instant, between this entire heaven and earth, countless severe winds appeared in an instant!

Every Yan Feng has exactly the same movements, the same breath, and there is no difference in the slightest!

"What is the use of distinguishing between body illusions. ”

The scorpion, glancing at the endless number of Yan Feng that appeared, there was disdain in his eyes...

In his opinion, these clones were just illusions.

The so-called doppelganger is always just a doppelganger.

However, he didn't know that Yan Feng's body was not any of these clones!

At this moment, his figure had already disappeared into the void, hiding in the sky above the scorpion, overlooking the scorpion.

In a pair of eyes, there is the ultimate killing intent...

Why is Baili Changfeng the supreme of the Three Realms?

Why has the wind never been defeated?

Because, the Sky Cry Sword, the Sky Cry is unparalleled!

These countless Yan Feng, the strength of each Yan Feng clone, is exactly the same as Yan Feng's body, and the breath is not the slightest difference!

This kind of thing sounds unbelievable!

But that's it!

Therefore, if you want to win Yan Feng, unless the strength is too much higher!

If the strength is equal, it is impossible to win!

I can't win at all!

And at this moment, the bastard scorpion doesn't know all this, in his opinion, these are some clones, and they can all be killed with one blow!

"Die!"

The scorpion, his face turned horizontal in an instant, and his figure suddenly smashed into the thousands of Yan Feng clones!

There are seven breaths on his body, and the big knife in his hand is even more domineering...!

Can... When he slashed it with the first slash!

He originally thought that if he went down with this knife, the doppelganger in front of him would inevitably be directly cut off and exploded!

But he guessed wrong!

This Yan Feng clone is just holding a sword to block it, except for the figure being bounced away, there is a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth, there is nothing else unusual!

And at the same time, from the surrounding land, the endless number of Yan Feng clones had already arrived with fierce sword light!

"How so!"

The scorpion, when it was cut down with that knife, found out that something was wrong!

He thought that this aura was just an illusion, but he didn't expect it... Everything, whether it is breath or strength, is real!

The strength of these clones, each and every one of them, is so strong!

"Impossible! Impossible! How can there be such a law in the world!"

The mixed scorpion was submerged by thousands of severe winds, and countless red jade sword lights pierced through its body, and the mixed scorpion in the center of the place.

Even if he is a true god of the seven realms, even if he has the protection of the seven natal laws!

But this is the Three Realms, and his cultivation has already been suppressed under the true god!

If he is in the heyday of strength, even if Yan Feng has a heavenly cry, it is impossible to be the opponent of this bastard!

Because the gap between Yan Feng and the Seven True Gods is too big!

That's the chasm of strength!

But now it's different, the bastard who has been suppressed for cultivation has his own strength at this moment, and his own strength is almost the same as Yan Feng, when the power of the Seven Laws is used, Yan Feng is not his opponent.

But it's not absolutely crushing!

Just like before, when he slashed down, the clone of the harsh wind was directly cut back, and his body was even more shocked and injured.

The clone, in terms of strength, is no different from Yan Feng's body.

It can be seen from this that the scorpion that uses all the power of the law, Yan Feng's strength is already slightly inferior...

But it's not too weak!

But so what.

Yan Feng, who was hidden in the void, looked faintly at the scorpion in the center of the deep clone.

From there, the roar of the scorpion kept coming!

Countless winds...

Nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine to be exact.

Yan Feng's eyebrows tightened, this move, the sky is unparalleled, and there is also a disadvantage, that is, once it is used, his body will become a mortal, without the slightest resistance.

Therefore, it is necessary to hide in the void...

After all, once the main body is discovered, there is no way to summon the clone!

"Not dead yet..."

Yan Feng looked at the scorpion, there was a trace of anxiety in his eyes, and the vision of all the clones was in his eyes.

It's time for a cup of tea...!

Tianwee is unparalleled, with the strength of the wind at this moment, at most, it can survive a cup of tea!

If a cup of tea is not done, all the clones will disperse, and at the same time, Yan Feng's body will also be dissipated within the next incense stick.

So, this is for Yan Feng.

Sky Cry is the last killer move, once it is used, it must be won.

Otherwise... Maybe it's yourself who dies!

And the scorpion in the sea of doppelgangers, at this moment, his body is already covered with sword marks!

Blood dripping all over my body!

He can block one sword, he can block two, three, four, even ten... 100 handfuls!

However, he couldn't stop nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine!

All the sword light swept through its body!

If it weren't for the fact that this body was already the body of a true god, I'm afraid that the scorpion would have died a long time ago!

What Yan Feng was worried about was his body, because it was a physical body condensed with the law, with his own strength at this moment, at most, he would leave blood marks on it, and he couldn't kill it at all.

However, time... But I can't wait for anyone anymore!

Yan Feng in the void, his eyebrows suddenly wrinkled...

In the outermost periphery, there are already hundreds of doppelgangers that have become illusory, as if they are going to dissipate at any moment!

Yan Feng knew that the sky was crying, and there was not much time left!

At this moment, the scorpion, with an earth-shaking roar, turned into a dark purple light, rushed to the sky, and ran away without looking back!

"Today's revenge will be avenged tomorrow!"

This bastard scorpion actually ran away directly.

It is estimated that he also feels that he can't hold it anymore, after all, although that body is a true god body, even if it is a true god body, it won't last long if it takes a long time!

As the scorpion left, Yan Feng's figure stepped out of the void, and at the moment he stepped out, the endless clones all turned into Changhong and gathered behind him.

The figures overlapped, and all the clones condensed into Yan Feng's body again!

At the moment after all the clones were integrated, Yan Feng's face turned white in an instant, and his body was even more unstable in an instant, almost unable to even do it.

And at this moment, in his body, the cultivation is already in a vacuum, and there is nothing left, and being able to stand in the air at this moment can be regarded as a reluctant move!

The sky is crying, and the pros and cons can be seen.