Chapter 1282: Zhao Tiandao, Dissociation
Yang Fan turned his mind secretly, and suddenly smiled, as if he had thought of something, and the old god was watching the duel.
In the illusion, a hundred zhang away from the core, a large number of auditoriums were razed to the ground, and Zhao Yun, Jiu Ming, and Lu You were forced to hide here to confront each other. Because in the core, the aftermath of the battle alone overwhelmed them, let alone the fighting methods.
At their level, if the cultivation is not enough, it will be difficult to get involved.
"Let's go up together. Lu You stood with his knife pressed, squinting sideways, and swayed with the demeanor of a master, as if the person who escaped in a panic just now had nothing to do with him.
"Lao Zhao, don't move!" Jiu Ming pulled out his dagger, "Let me meet him and see if his cultivation is great, or his mouth is powerful!"
"Okay, I'll meet you first and see if you're stupider or he's stupider. Lu said sarcastically.
Jiu Ming smiled coldly, a red light rose on his body, and with a "boom", the dust in the sky was splashed, and a red horse rushed over.
Lu You's left arm trembled slightly, and the long knife of the sheath came out of its sheath on its own, and in the sound of the exchange of gold and stone, sparks burst out, and the blade resisted the dagger of nine lives.
"Let me see what an annoying face you have behind your mask!" Nine Lives' eyes flashed slightly, and his left hand reached out to Lu You's faΓ§ade like lightning.
"Presumptuous, grandpa's honor is also something you can see?" Lu You scolded sharply, raised his right hand, and a pale green aura sprouted from above, touching the palm of Nine Lives.
An amazing scene happened, the hands of the two people just touched so lightly, and there was an extremely violent explosion.
Nine Lives rushed out of the smoke and dust with a gloomy face, and his left hand hung down limply. What is shocking is that the ring finger, index finger, and middle finger are cut off in half, and the little finger is even more severe, and it is slowly bleeding.
However, his innate supernatural powers have already been activated, and the damage is being repaired.
Zhao Yun stood aside and watched this scene thoroughly, and finally affirmed that this person's cultivation was not very strong, but that fierce and vicious Dao power was comparable to the destructive power of the extreme sword intent, not an ordinary aura that could be compared. No wonder Fang Cai is so difficult to pick up the flying knife.
"This is the end of being disrespectful to grandpa," Lu You sneered, "If you kneel down and beg for mercy now, I will generously spare your life." β
In his heart, he was comparing the demonic qi and the Heaven Swallowing Demon Yuan, and the result was that the Heaven Swallowing Demon Yuan was completely victorious. He didn't do anything, so he scrapped the other party's hand, and the strength of the Heaven Devouring Demon Yuan had reached a terrifying situation. This made his resentment against Li Yuanyou lessen a little, and he decided to treat him better in the future.
"I will definitely unmask you. Nine Lives was expressionless.
Just when the smoke and dust were about to disperse, the demonic power evaporated. He rushed over with an arrow step, looking no different from Fang Cai, but the void rippled like a stream of water.
Layers of ripples centered on his body, spreading outward, spreading......
Lu You felt that his eyes were a little flowery, and he couldn't help shaking his head. Suddenly, I found that my head was a little heavy, and my heart was cold, and I couldn't help but feel excited. When I looked at it again, I realized that I didn't know when I was in a deep water pool.
When I realized this, I felt a tidal chill that soaked through my body. Every inch of Fa's body let out a moan of protest, which was transmitted into his brain all the time, turning into an endless stream of pain. The chill in his heart was slightly thick, and he used his strength to break free from the cold water, only to find that his limbs were completely frozen and he couldn't move at all.
"'Sky Fox Phantom Moon Method'?"
Lu You scolded angrily: "Despicable villain, if you can't beat it, use witchcraft!"
"Oh, that's the highest compliment I can ever have. Nine Lives smiled coldly, and the probe was about to unmask him.
Unexpectedly, Lu You smiled weirdly: "Fool, lie to you." β
The sword flashed up.
The knife is still the same knife, but the person holding the knife is not Zhao Tiandao, so the knife light is very rough. However, although the person with the knife didn't know anything about swordsmanship, he had a powerful Heaven Devouring Demon Yuan, and he didn't need swordsmanship at all.
When!
Nine Lives showed irrepressible panic on his face, and the dagger blocked it, making a vibrating sound, and then broke apart.
In a panic retreat, Lu You sneered and stabbed him with a knife: "The 'Sky Fox Phantom Moon Method' is just average, how can it be so terrible as rumored, it's just a rumor." β
"How can you break me...... Illusion?" Nine Lives turned his head in disbelief.
"Is it difficult?" Lu You whispered in his ear, "If you know that there are two people in my body, you won't find it difficult." That guy's will is as tough as your Demon Emperor, it's just a matter of just illusion to confuse me, want to confuse him? It's still very early!"
"I'm unwilling, I'm unwilling!" Nine Lives grinned.
Lu You stirred the blade vigorously, and blood gushed out in large streams, and even some sprayed onto his mask.
He became more and more excited: "Although you can't be killed here, grandpa must also leave a deep impression in your heart, so that you can see grandpa walking on his knees in the future." β
Hearing this, Nine Lives' hideous face suddenly changed, as if he had forcibly held back a laugh: "Have you stirred enough? β
Lu You's face was stunned, and he looked up at the playful expression on Jiu Ming's face, and his heart suddenly felt like an injection of ice water, wow, cool, wow.
"My lord often says that my acting skills are really far worse than those girls. β
In the blink of an eye, the knife had been sheathed, and Lu You found that he was still trapped in the cold pool, and Nine Lives moved to his side at some point, standing on the cold water, looking down condescendingly.
The chest is of course intact.
"I didn't expect such poor acting skills to be useful, this doesn't deceive a big fool. Nine Lives laughed.
"Quickly unmask him!" Zhao Yun's voice came.
"What to urge, just like the old man said, he is now the fish in my hand, whatever I can do?" Nine Lives glared back dissatisfied.
"You dare to trick me, you are looking for death!" Lu You was furious, and suddenly opened his mouth to spit out, and spit out a spiritual light that was invisible to the naked eye.
Formless, substantial, silent, it is "his free demon god finger".
"You're a demon...... Ah......h
The screams of the Nine Lives rang out, and a bloody hole appeared in the right shoulder, and then he screamed and flew back.
"Hmph, let you underestimate the enemy!" Zhao Yun had already prepared, and quickly crossed him at this moment, and with a probe of the black gun, he uncovered Lu You's mask.
"Lu You?" he saw a familiar, pale face, "Aren't you dead?"
"Lu You?" Nine Lives grinned as he covered his shoulders and bared his teeth, "Aren't you buried in the lava fire cave of Dragon's Tooth Mountain?"
"Hehe......"
Lu You let out a strange low laugh, shrugged his shoulders, and was more like a ghost crying: "Do you remember Lu You...... Do you remember me...... I have become this god, all thanks to you......"
Thinking of two people in one body, and thinking of the oppression from two people, he was saddened and wronged.
"I want you to taste my pain, too!" he said, pressing his hand on the hilt of the knife again, and his expression changed suddenly.
If it is said that Lu Youxiu was in the middle of the two of them before, then the sense of oppression emanating from him at this moment is a completely overriding posture.
Zhao Yun's pupils condensed, and he quickly retreated a few feet, looking like he was facing a great enemy.
"You're not Lu You!" he said coldly.
The knife, slightly out of its sheath, is only an inch.
Zhao Tiandao said: "Zhao Tiandao, dissociation." β
Zhao Yun took a deep breath, shook the black gun in his hand, and several afterimages disappeared, like the blue sky in the dark night: "Zhao Yun, the eleventh emperor of the night." β
Zhao Tiandao moved after speaking. In the sound of "choking", the knife flashed up.
This time is different from the previous times when he drew the sword, it was the sword light that condensed the soul of the sword, it was Zhao Tiandao's lifelong cultivation, and it was all his beliefs.
Zhao Yun also moved after speaking. His body and the circumference of his body suddenly lost color, and became extremely dark. When he raised his gun, he saw one Zhao Yun attacking first, another one when he raised his gun, and another one when Xuanguang was up...... There were always eleven remnants of Zhao Yun attacking one after another, and finally overlapping at the end and merging into one.
The results were overwhelming.
Zhao Yun suffered the biggest fiasco of his life. Under the light of the sword, the Emperor of the Underworld and the Eleventh Emperor of the Great Night were vulnerable. His body suddenly weakened, and he fell backwards like a bundle of broken straw, rolling on the ground dozens of times before he could hold the roll with a gun.
"Lao Zhao!" Jiu Ming couldn't believe his eyes, and hurriedly ran over to help him up, "How could you ...... How could you lose to him?"
Zhao Yun struggled to prop up his body, and actually trembled slightly: "I...... I lost...... I lost ......"
Zhao Yun, who had never seen such a gaffe, hurriedly smiled and comforted: "It's normal to lose, everyone loses, and the master has also been defeated, and it is very miserable...... Victory or defeat is a common thing in soldiers. β
Zhao Tiandao's face did not show any pity, and he was about to kill the two, when his movements suddenly paused, he glanced back, but let go of the handle of the knife again. When he let go, his expression began to change, as if he was a different person.
"If you're lucky, you don't have to experience what it's like to die. Lu You Shi Ran picked up the mask and put it on his face again, "I'll spare your life this time, and next time I meet, if you still have this strength, don't let me be ruthless!"
With that, he walked over to the center, and on that side, the drama fight was also entering the white-hot stage.
Zhao Yun threw the black spear into the soil and sat down cross-legged.
"I said Lao Zhao, are you okay?" said Nine Lives worriedly.
"It's fine. Zhao Yun shook his head expressionlessly, "You go to your side, don't worry about me." β
"Can I walk away with peace of mind if you're like this?" Nine Lives was even more worried, "You shouldn't be unable to think about it, right? Isn't it just that you lost a duel? Even if you lose in front of millions of people, you won't be unable to think about it......"
"You can't think about it!" Zhao Yun's face turned dark, "I want to settle down, why don't you hurry up!"
Jiu Ming stummed his mouth: "Then you are determined, I will help the master." β
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