Chapter 1291： Ancestral ancestor (1/2)
”When the era uses the witch **** body, it is the true self.”
”No more than three fake me.”
When the Terrans complained endlessly, the Ancients also revealed a lot of information.
Unfortunately, based on these, it is impossible to tell whether the era that appeared on the scene was a fake me or a true me.
What is certain, however, is that the combat power of the epoch has been greatly improved.
The iron armor on the body is also different, it only protects important parts and has sharp lines.
Compared with the fake self just now, the epoch is now much stronger.
When he came to the battlefield, he stopped casting three heads and six arms.
”The more you reach the end, the more you feel despair.”
After that, a pair of eyes turned wildly, and the two-handed weapon turned out to be two sharp swords.
The two swords drive the firepower, giving people a very familiar feeling.
”Feng Huo Jian Jing!”
Then, the era used Jiang Chen's swordsmanship, which not only had similar appearances, but also had the same inner appearance.
”It's pupil technique again, the same thing!”
”Not only can you ignore any attacking fake me, you can also copy it!”
”It just doesn't give people a living.”
The Wu tribe is obviously not good at artistic martial arts, but the era of Fenghuo sword realm is not inferior to that of Jiang Chen.
There was even a thunderous roar at the shot.
”Are you afraid you have no chance to show off your skills?”
It can be seen that Jiang Chen was surprised, but he still revealed contempt in words.
”Oh?” Ji Yuan looked at him with strange eyes.
”Cast your witch **** body, otherwise you won't have a chance.”
Jiang Chen's deep eyes shone and said, ”Now you are the true self.”
His tone was certain.
None of the ancients present could be distinguished, so it was confusing.
”Ha ha.”
Ji Yuan sneered, and didn't speak, but started.
”Maybe it really is me!”
Seeing his strength, many people believe some of Jiang Chen's words.
Witchcraft without three heads and six arms is just a copy of Jiang Chen's Fenghuo Sword Realm, but the displayed combat power is far more than the previous two.
In the next battle, everyone had a wonderful feeling.
With the same sword style and comparable combat power, the world is raging on fire.
”Fenghua Peerless!”
The era used Jiang Chen's sword style to kill the fake one at the beginning.
The wind and thunder were not weak at all, and the destructive power was equally terrible.
Jiang Chen frowned. According to the peculiarities of real and false, if he also cast this sword, he would suffer a great deal.
”Sword Ten!”
He didn't panic, he switched to the Chixiao sword and focused on fire.
Dairi Jinyan cooperates with the burning heaven demon inflammation, plus the martial spirit of the undead bird.
Wind, fire, and thunder, the three powers that Jiang Chen is best at, began to divide into strong and weak in this strange way.
The era of Fenglei Jianfeng almost opened the sea of fire, but was blocked when facing the undead bird.
”Off!”
Jiang Chen gave a loud shout, the undead bird spread its wings, the fire soared, and drowned the era.
”This deity possesses three martial spirits, otherwise it would be killed by fake means.”
”Can you say Jiang Chen is the era's nemesis?”
”It seems to be the case.”
If Jiang Chen would only wind and thunder swords, the situation is worrying.
However, the three forces change from each other, bypassing the limits of the era and the false self.
The Celestial Demon Flames released power in a unique way. Under the power of Jiang Chen, the eight-star powerhouse, it can burn everything.
”Humph!”
In the sea of fire, the cold voice of the era came, full of intention to kill.
Then the sea of fire rolled violently, as if a demon appeared in the fire!