(832 True and False Goddesses Fight Themselves, Life and Death Rivals Reunite)

It didn't go as she expected. On the contrary, the iceberg forest below the cliff shattered faster than she had imagined.

It was as if her jade bamboo sword qi had doubled, and they were impacting each other. The entire forest of ice within a radius of several miles was completely destroyed almost instantly, shattering into pieces the size of a fist to the size of dust.

Not only that, but not all the fragments were controlled by her sword qi, and at least half of the fragments flew in her direction from the bottom up.

It was another Guanghan sword qi that was almost exactly the same as hers, bursting out of the broken ice in the slightest, intertwined with her sword qi, hedging against each other in countless places in the space, and the entire space seemed to be shrouded in dense electric light!

"Interesting, you can imitate my sword qi?"

The Guanghan Holy Maiden raised her eyebrows slightly. She had concluded that the other party had used some kind of magic that could reflect supernatural powers. But he didn't expect that under the broken ice, a person flew up against the wind.

Her body was surrounded by the same Guanghan mana as her. Even the coercion and self-breath of Jindan Shuanghua are almost indistinguishable from her!

The woman was dressed in a snow-white skirt, dressed elegantly, with her long hair tied back behind her head, and had no accessories, even her preferences and tastes were similar to hers.

It's just that her snow-white dress has faint blood-staining lines on it.

Miraculously, the woman looked up, and her appearance was exactly the same as when she looked in the mirror!

What kind of spell is this, not only can it imitate her sword qi, but even she can imitate it?

However, she was lined with a white skirt at this time, and she was wearing a silver round-necked brocade robe of a high-ranking monk of the Tongtian Bureau, which was very different from the other party's dress.

If the other party just "copied" her with some kind of unbelievable spell, there was no reason why there was such a big difference in clothing.

She sneered and asked, "Who is the master, why do you imitate the appearance of the old body, and where does your Guanghan mana come from?"

When Han Beizi saw this deity of the "mold" used by his transformation, he sincerely respected it. She politely made a blessing and said, "The little girl Han Monument is Baoling." A few years ago, when I saw the fairy face of my predecessor, my heart was moved, and I turned into a shape. ”

Han Beizi's words were concise, but the goddess Guanghan didn't bother to ask.

Although she didn't remember when she had "seen" such a magic weapon, she knew that she was "seen" by this magic weapon without knowing it, so she took her image into it, along with her breath and mana, and "copied" a copy of it.

The only thing that interested her was what level of magic weapon that could copy her? This is definitely not something that ordinary magic weapons can do.

If you can, the Five Elements Sect is the best at creating magic weapons, then wouldn't it be easy to "copy" all the golden pills in the world, and the world is invincible?

Of course, she couldn't imagine that in order to "copy" her, the Guanghan Goddess, not only was it an ancient treasure transformation close to a "divine product", but it also cost 200,000 taels of blood spirit stones, and the price was definitely not small!

"Haha, yes, yes, I like you. The Goddess of Guanghan laughed freely, "Since you have turned into my appearance, but you have followed a hairy boy from the Jade Palace? ”

Han Beizi bowed and said, "The magic weapon is with the master." If the concubine can win a game, the concubine will naturally be the concubine. ”

After saying that, both of them stopped talking nonsense and drew their own swords. On the ice field surrounded by mountains, sword qi was crisscrossed, the wind roared, and the screaming sound from the intersection of sword lights filled the heavens and the earth, and there was no gap to be found!

At this time, Gou Zhu had already stepped over the huge iceberg like a barrier in front of him, and saw a faint red light on the horizon of the dark ice field in front of him.

The cloud king's camp was about dozens of miles ahead. Although the distance was not far, it was a pity that the air was now filled with sword qi, and he still did not dare to fly away within a few miles. It is much safer to walk on the back of the hill against the ground.

According to his plan, it was always to bully the weak. Of course, he wouldn't let Han Beizi deal with the Guanghan Priestess alone. His original idea was that he, Lian Ling and Han Beizi, would rush up and solve this Guanghan goddess first.

But to his surprise, Han Beizi begged her master to let her stay alone to fight with the Guanghan Priestess.

She is referring to the transformation of the Guanghan Goddess, if she can't defeat that deity, then her path to advancement will be blocked, and she will never be able to be promoted to a divine magic weapon.

So meeting this deity is a rare opportunity for her. If she can defeat this deity, she will break through the archetype she is referring to, and she will truly find the way to continue climbing the realm.

If Gou Zhu and Lian Ling interfered, it would ruin her chance.

There was an accident at the beginning of the plan, and Gou Zhu was entangled and uneasy. What he was really worried about was that Han Beizi would not succeed in advancing and would lose instead.

After all, no matter how wonderful this magic weapon is, theoretically the replica should be inferior to the deity. Even if it is comparable, the uncertainty of a fight between Jindan and Shuanghua is already very large.

"And what if she loses?"

Gou Zhu regretted a little that he obeyed Han Beizi's wishes and left her alone, and muttered to Lian Ling.

"If it is defeated, either the magic weapon is damaged, and this monument will turn into a pile of broken jade. Either that, the soul breath you left on the magic weapon is erased, and the magic weapon changes hands. ”

"This ......" Gou Zhu only felt a burst of heartache, I really don't know if it was heartache and cold monuments, or heartache for the 200,000 taels of blood spirit stones, "Why don't we go back and stare at it and see the situation?"

Lian Ling smiled and said, "It depends on what you think." Do you treat her as your own personal possession, and you are in control of everything, or do you think she is an independent seeker who finds her own way to climb the realm?"

Gou Zhu chuckled in his heart, didn't speak, just secretly thought, how can this be like a proposition? If so, if he goes back to peep, it will be wrong.

After all, with him and Lian Ling staring at the sidelines, even if they don't make a move, it will have a certain impact on the psychology of both sides of the fight. Whether this impact is good or bad, it is equivalent to the fate of the cold monument.

The Cloud King's camp was dozens of miles ahead, and it was still within the range of his divine sense. Within this range, Han Beizi really wants to return to the Staying Monument, and he will come back with just one thought.

"Okay. He had no choice but to turn his back. No matter how fierce the fighting method is, it can only depend on the fate of the cold monument itself.

After all, according to Lian Ling, he did not regard the Han Monument as a private belonging, but a Taoist friend who was looking for the Great Dao. In this case, if she wants to face the fate that only she can face, she should rest assured that she will go.

But when he turned around, he noticed a man suddenly appear in the snow in front of him.

Although his back was to the faint red light, the man had a flame burning on his body, as bright as a bonfire, and it also illuminated his somewhat familiar face.

Almost the entire length of his right arm was fiery red, as if it had just been taken out of the charcoal fire, and the shape was still changing, slowly and with difficulty, getting closer and closer to the shape of a human arm.

As soon as this man saw Gou, his mouth opened a little sluggishly, and he did not close his mouth even though flames kept coming out of his mouth.

After a while, he reacted, the right side of his face twitched, the entire right corner of his mouth was upturned, and half of his face was like a tightened towel:

"It turned out to be you! This king didn't expect that the person I was waiting for here would be you!"

He is no longer a king. But when he was excited, he still called himself this king. And the officials in the court, large and small, still call him King Xia, intentionally or unintentionally.

Haoqi was in a hurry when he set off, and he was not as prepared as Nan Wanqi at all. I don't know much about the mission itself, let alone who the opponent is.

When the Han Monument appeared, Nan Wanci had already realized that he must have a hard battle. She didn't expect to meet another self here.

If she was entangled by "herself", but the other party ran to send the nuclear jade to King Yun, her plan would naturally fail. So she immediately asked Haoqi to intercept Gou.

When Haoqi saw this person, although his appearance and temperament had changed a lot, he immediately recognized it. Because this person is really his "disaster star", the messenger of his turning point in fate, and the culprit of his downfall to this day!

He clearly felt the arrangement of fate in the dark.

He met this person many years ago, and a series of grievances turned out to be prosperous and declining, and he fell to this.

Now he finally has a chance to turn over, but fate has sent this person to him again. Only by killing this person can he spit out his sullenness for more than ten years and retake the road of ascension that he had not completed back then!