Looking at Yang Qi who was charging towards him, Emperor Binglan looked extremely ugly and said, "Madman!"

Yang Qi's method of directly burning the source seemed extremely crazy to Emperor Binglan, but it was precisely because of Yang Qi's madness that Emperor Binglan felt a sense of fear in his heart.

Yang Qi's strength is not much weaker than him. With all his efforts, even if Emperor Binglan survives to the end, the price he has to pay will be huge.

Emperor Binglan is not someone who can face life and death calmly. If not, he would have directly committed suicide when the Immortal Temple controlled his life and death. However, in order to survive, Emperor Binglan chose to join the Immortal Temple.

How could a cultivator who cherishes his life not feel fear when facing a cultivator like Yang Qi who cherishes his life so much and is so crazy?

Although he was fearful, facing Yang Qi who was coming to kill him, Emperor Binglan still waved the long sword in his hand to greet him. After all, if he retreated now, the Immortal Temple would not let him go at all. He would only

You can choose to continue fighting with Yang Qi.

The strength of the shadow clone of Burning Origin has obviously improved a lot. After fighting again, the already fearful Emperor Binglan immediately fell into a disadvantage, and the vitality in his body was also constantly draining away.

"Damn it, why haven't they come yet?"

Seeing that the three practitioners from the Immortal Temple showed no signs of appearing, Emperor Binglan couldn't help but his face sank. With his current strength, it was very difficult to resist Yang Qi. If the practitioners from the Immortal Temple did not come to support him, he would probably

Fallen here.

Thinking of this, Emperor Binglan fought with the shadow clone while moving towards the hiding place of the three practitioners of the Immortal Temple.

On the broken star, the burly black-robed cultivator looked at the leader of the black-robed man, "Sir."

When the man in black robe heard this, his eyes narrowed slightly, but he didn't say anything.

At this time, some time had passed since the battle between Emperor Binglan and Yang Qi's shadow clone. They did not know the situation on the battlefield, but no other practitioners had arrived during this period.

No other cultivators have arrived for such a long time, so if you continue to wait, it is very likely that no other cultivators will arrive! Thinking of this, the man in black robes hesitated a little, whether to take action immediately and kill the man who fought with Emperor Binglan.

of cultivators, but as soon as they took action, they gave up on killing the other three cultivators.

Another black-robed practitioner's face changed slightly, and he hurriedly looked at the black-robed man in front of him and said, "Sir..." Huh?

Hearing this, the leader of the black-robed man couldn't help but frown. He was the leader among the three, and the two practitioners under his command repeatedly urged him to make a decision, which made him a little angry.

The black-robed cultivator felt the somewhat displeased gaze of the leader, and hurriedly said, "The Great Emperor Binglan is coming in our direction."

What?

As soon as these words came out, the burly black-robed cultivator's eyes surged with murderous intent, and he said coldly, "Does this guy want us to be exposed?"

"I'm afraid he couldn't resist the practitioner, so he came in our direction, hoping to get our support."

The leading man in black robe said with a hint of helplessness in his tone.

The life and death of Emperor Binglan are under their control. He believes that Emperor Binglan will not be stupid enough to disobey their orders. If this happens, there is only one possibility, that is, Emperor Binglan cannot resist the cultivator at all.

The attacker's attack.

In addition, the three of them did not take action as agreed, so Emperor Binglan had no choice but to rush towards them in order to survive.

"The Binglan Emperor is no match for that person, and there is no point in waiting any longer."

The man in black robe sighed, and then said in a deep voice, "Let's take action."

Originally, the man in black robe planned to wait a little longer. After all, killing one cultivator and killing four cultivators are two completely different concepts.

But now Emperor Binglan is taking the initiative to move in their direction. If they don't take action, they will be exposed sooner or later, and they can only choose to help Emperor Binglan.

Whoosh~ whoosh~ As the man in black robe finished speaking, three figures on the Broken Star flew out and rushed directly towards the battlefield where Emperor Binglan and Yang Qi's shadow clones were fighting.

...Just as the three cultivators from the Immortal Temple rushed to the battlefield, Emperor Binglan kept moving towards them. However, during this period of fighting with the shadow clones, he noticed something

Strange.

Looking at the cyan figure not far away, Emperor Binglan couldn't help but frown slightly, "Isn't the aura on his body weakening too fast?"

After all, Emperor Binglan was an early five-star Martial Emperor. Although he was frightened when faced with the shadow clone directly burning his origin, when he came back to his senses, he was keenly aware of the aura on Yang Qi's body.

Weakened too quickly.

Although practitioners at the peak of the Four-Star Martial Emperor burn their origins and persist as long as those of the Five-star Martial Emperor, it is impossible for such a large consumption to occur in such a short period of time.

The origins of practitioners in the same realm will not be too different, but the origin of the cyan figure in front of you is obviously very different from the practitioners in the same realm. Either the practitioner in front of you is seriously injured, or the practitioner in front of you is.

The origin of those who are born is much less than those of the same realm.

The possibility of being seriously injured was extremely low, so there was only one possibility left... a clone! A flash of light flashed in Emperor Binglan's eyes. The origin of the clone was far inferior to the original body, and it was unable to maximize its own realm.

, so the power that the clone can unleash is far less than the main body.

However, because the cyan figure in front of him burst out with strength that was similar to his own cultivation level from the beginning, Emperor Binglan subconsciously regarded it as his true body, without even suspecting that the other person was just a clone.

But now, after discovering that there was something wrong with the origin of the cyan figure, Emperor Binglan immediately thought that the cyan figure in front of him was not a practitioner at all, but a clone! "Damn it!"

Emperor Binglan's face was extremely gloomy. He was actually forced to this point by a clone and fled towards the three practitioners of the Immortal Temple.

It was better that the three practitioners didn't take action. Once they did, he found that the cyan figure in front of him was just a clone. He could already imagine what his end would be.

The layout of the Immortal Temple took a lot of time and energy, but it ended up attracting a clone. He couldn't even distinguish the clone. The consequences can be imagined.

Emperor Binglan stared at the cyan figure and growled, "You are a clone!"

"Did you finally find out?"

The shadow clone didn't feel too surprised that Emperor Binglan realized that he was a clone. After all, there was still a big difference between the clone and the original body. Especially after a real fight, it was easier to tell. It took Emperor Binglan so long to realize it.

He was a clone, which was somewhat beyond his expectations.
Chapter completed!