v7 Chapter 235: Second Xiao Chen (1/2)

call out!

call out!

The clouds gathered too quickly, and even the harsh roaring sound of the air, the river rushing like a river and the galloping horses, was so horrifying!

Xiao Chen's complexion changed again. Although I don't know why the white mist converges, he intuitively told him that there is a huge crisis hidden in it. He must not let it converge smoothly. When his thoughts turn, he pats his palm forward!

boom!

Nether tremor, a hundred-foot-sized palm print suddenly appeared, such as the demon shot, blasted forward, pressed hard, and wanted to disperse the gathering white haze!

The palm print fell, passed through the fog, and the rumbling rumored where it fell, but the white mist seemed to be unaffected, and there was no madness converging towards that point. Instead, the degree had a faster and faster trend, and its scope of coverage was also Crazy increase with an amazing degree!

Xiao Chen's face was gloomy and watery, his figure backed away, but he never shot again. This mist cannot be dispelled is one of the points, and the other is that in this secret space, the mana loss in his body cannot be recovered! In the past, Guangguang flew, and the loss of mana was negligible to Xiao Chen, so he did not show an abnormality, but after driving the magical power at this moment, it finally appeared. Although there is spiritual power in this space, it is all white mist! And this white mist he couldn't absorb. {August Novel Network (

It is indeed the second layer of the town of Zuomei Road, which is indeed weird.

Xiao Chen inhaled deeply, forcibly suppressed the uneasy thoughts in his heart, and converged on the external light, maintaining only the most basic flight in order to save mana as much as possible. After all, in this critical and unknown place, mana could not be replenished, and some things could be saved some. With his eyes fixed on the madly gathering white mist, his mana flowed slowly, and he was ready for the magical power to shoot at any time.

After a few dozen breaths, the convergence of that white mist seems to have reached its limit, and the space of 10,000 miles has turned into a clear and clear space. There is no white mist at all, all compressed into a ball, about the size of an adult, and a weird wave continues to flow from it. San, like a cocoon, is constantly wriggling and seems to be breeding some kind of creature!

Suddenly, the squirming mist suddenly stopped squirming, and the next moment a violent breath burst out from it, dissipating the surrounding mist!

At the moment when this breath was sensed, Xiao Chen's pupils couldn't help but contract fiercely. After seeing the figure appearing from the mist group, the mind suddenly set off countless stormy waves!

Xiao Chen!

The second Xiao Chen!

Appearance, form, breath, and cultivation are exactly the same between the two, as if they were created by the same mold, without any difference. The two monks, wearing the same green robes, stood on the same footsteps in the air, staring at each other with distant glances. Even the slight facial expressions in the face of the crisis were no different.

This mist actually imitated Xiao Chen and created another one!

Xiao Chen snorted coldly, his eyes flashed, could it be that copying a monk exactly like him would not stop him!

ridiculous!

With a low hum, he took a step forward and pointed forward.

Swallow a finger!

The magical power didn't fall, one palm forward, finally turned into a tear to the sky!

The magical power ”Dasen Luoshou”, the first great magical power that Xiao Chen has cultivated, has continued to soar in power so far, and is still a very powerful magical power in his hands! Can imitate his appearance and cultivation, could he imitate his magical powers!

But just when Xiao Chen's thoughts didn't fall, he was suddenly shocked by the scene in front of him. When he saw the mist, Xiao Chen shot in the same instant, started, dropped, and was no different from him, even the one-handed tearing gesture and The temperament is all the same!

The magical power to deal with the magical power to deal with the magical power, two identical black **** big hands, thinking about each other fiercely tearing at the same time!

The whole space was completely dead at this moment, and then the sound of that horrible boom came from the point of fighting, and it turned into a tumult-the sound wave swept wildly in all directions.

Xiao Chen groaned, his face was instantly white, and his chest suddenly flew backwards if he was hit hard, and he stopped reluctantly until thousands of feet away, his eyes completely gloomy!

how is this possible! The mist turned Xiao Chen into the same magical power that he had, and even the power of both was exactly the same. This was not a copy of his appearance and aura, it was more like another independent one. Individual, one exists exactly like him, the other Xiao Chen!

”Don't waste your time, this seat is you, you are this seat, all you have, all this seat, if you want to open the second floor of the dojo, you need to kill this seat!”

”Maybe say, kill yourself!”

The mist Xiao Chen slowly opened her mouth, and the dark eyes swelled with coldness. The voice of her expression was exactly Xiao Chen. Even people who knew Xiao Chen could not tell the difference between the two!

”Kill this seat, or be killed by this seat, only one of you and I can survive today.” The mist Xiao Chen slowly opened his mouth and raised his hand. A white mist suddenly penetrated into his body, accompanied by this When the mist penetrates, its pale complexion instantly recovers, and a little loss in the body immediately recovers!

Seeing this scene, Xiao Chen couldn't help sinking in his heart, but he didn't give him more time at the moment. The magical power of Xiao Chen's sneer shot at that moment.

”multiple star!”

With one hand outstretched, thinking of the sky grabbing fiercely, the space above the emptiness of the head actually slowly emerged a little bit of starry shadow, with the endless stars falling.

”The stars of the heavens, obey this order, call the southern fire to be the stars, to spread the scorching stars, to gather the Suzaku imagination to the world, to burn the sky and cook the sea, to extinguish the life!”

In the roar, the stars of the south suddenly scattered endless red stars, converging into the squirrel phantom, spreading their wings and shouting, and jumping around the endless void.

But at this moment, the mist Xiao Chen once again pointed out, ”As the master of the origin of my fire, I will give you the strength of the origin of fire, manifest the power of the ancient **** beast Suzaku, and burn this person!”