Chapter 1611: Im a thief (1/2)
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”The sun is the source of life, and all beings are born with the power of the sun. No matter how strong your power is, it is impossible to be enemies with the sun, because your power is originally derived from the sun.” , Oppressing Zhong Ziya, making Zhong Ziya's sword almost impossible to cut.
”How about being born by the sun? Is it necessary for parents to have children? Is it necessary to be worse than parents? The hardened steel was born in iron ore and cast as a sword but can cut iron like mud... let alone the sun may not really be the source of life. Even if it is really... I have to cut the sky...” Zhong Ziya's eyes are like swords, his sword intentions continue to explode, and the sword light of the ancient fairy sword in his hand is getting stronger and stronger.
”It's a good idea, and the heart is big enough, but it's a pity.” Jiuyang's palms are like the palm of the sun, letting Zhong Ziya's sword strength be suppressed by him.
puff!
Jianguang was suppressed by the palm of the sun, and shattered like glass. The sword in Zhong Ziya's hand was also pressed down, and blood spewed out of his mouth.
Boom!
Zhong Ziya's entire body was crushed by Jiuyang's palm.
Everyone was shocked, but in an instant, Zhong Ziya's figure appeared on the other side, holding the ancient immortal sword without any scars on his body, as if everything just now was just a phantom.
”What kind of flavor do you want? Sour, sweet, bitter, spicy or salty?” Zhong Ziya said, her figure moved, leaving behind one phantom after another.
No, it should not be said to be a phantom. It should be exactly the same as Zhong Ziya's body, and there is no way to tell which one is the real Zhong Ziya.
Five Zhong Ziya, like replicas, drew their swords to kill Jiuyang together. The sword lights criss-crossed each other, one more than one mad and one more ruthless.
Jiuyang's palms opened and closed, and all five Zhongziya's attacks were blocked.
The five Zhong Ziya are obviously not as simple as phantoms. Their power is real. They are exactly the same as Zhong Ziya's true body. It is completely impossible to tell which one is Zhong Ziya's body.
”A bad-looking work, even if you copy it again and again, it has no value.” Jiuyang is just a pair of hands, so simple that anyone can understand the move, still stiffly suppressing Zhong Ziya, one One by one, broke Zhong Ziya's doppelganger into pieces.
”The copied works really have no value, but the paintings in practice are different. Maybe in your eyes, every painting is ugly, but no matter how great the painting is, it is built on this ugly...” Zhong Ziya's figure swayed, and the avatars appeared like ghosts, killing Jiuyang from different corners.
”Then it should be regarded as who the painting is. The master's potential is not everyone's, do you have it?” Jiuyang said lightly.
”I don't have it, I can only kill people.” Zhong Ziya, like the ghosts of the sky, answered in unison, the swords light layered, criss-crossed like a net from all directions to Jiuyang.
”So, you almost taste.” Jiuyang stood like a Buddha, holding up a palm, such as the rising sun, melting and breaking the sword light.
On the other side, the battle between Xian and Lao K also continued.
The scepter in the hands of the old K releases the power of the imperial power again and again, and wants to bind the body of the immortal, but the immortal body is faint.
Jiang Yan didn't seem to want to kill the old K, but just casually surrounded the old K. If the old K didn't attack, it felt that Jiang Yan would grab his weakness and launch a fatal blow. If he attacked, he couldn't help it. Jiang Yan, dragged here by Jiang Yan, can't take care of the others anymore.
The most tragic thing is the flow cloud, he and Xiao have obviously not reached the same level, and they are also the power of the space system, almost played by Xiao on the palm of the hand.