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Chapter 1111 The Unbeatable Xuan Yun

The blue light appeared on Xuan Yun's body, and crystal scales appeared, like crystal armor, which looked quite beautiful.

He looked around and was about to rush towards Zhu Dashan, but he was stopped by Zhou Shu before he walked ten feet away. "Stop, just wait here. No matter what happens, don't move or talk."

"Oh, OK."

Seeing that Zhou Shu was extremely serious, Xuan Yun hesitated for a moment and followed Zhou Shu's instructions.

He stood in front of Zhou Shu, not moving, not even moving his eyes.

Zhou Shu watched the battle situation and thought slightly.

A seventh-level sea clan, and one who doesn't know the depth, but is obviously not a sword master who can compare with ordinary tribulation cultivators. When facing two tribulation cultivators, it would be easier to deal with them if they were in the immortal world. Most of the tribulation cultivators are self-respecting and will not join forces to fight together. At most, they have no such rules, but the sea clans do not have such rules. The two seem to have been prepared to take action together. This is the first time Zhou Shu has faced such a situation, and it cannot be easily solved.

"Two wastes."

Niao glanced at Niyuan Nitai, said intimately, and walked forward with big strides.

When he stepped on the air, the air was too heavy and made a huge sound, like firecrackers, and his body was constantly changing, which seemed to be accumulating strength. His body made a sword and turned white, layer by layer of frost, like heavy ice armor, interlaced with no gaps. At the same time, his body was still growing bigger, almost every step would become one hundred percent larger. When he walked dozens of feet away from Zhou Shu, it was almost eight feet tall. Little purple light intertwined on it, changing gorgeously, like a giant from the distant void.

Looking at Xuan Yun, Niao raised his hand and a palm, and a torrent of frost solid as a pillar shot out from his palm, pressing towards Xuan Yun.

As danger came, Xuan Yun's face tightened, as if he had forgotten Zhou Shu's instructions, and he couldn't help but run away in a hurry.

But the icicle was cast very fast, and it was still turning in the air, tracking Xuan Yun's trajectory. In just a blink of an eye, it arrived in front of Xuan Yun. Xuan Yun showed a lot of panic. He raised his hands in a hurry to resist the attacking icicle. However, with Xuan Yun's strength less than the sixth level, how could it be possible for Xuan Yun to block the attack of the seventh level sea clan? With a bang, Xuan Yun had been hit by the icicle directly in the chest, and his hands and feet were shaking randomly for a while, and he stopped moving for a moment.

"Diet so fast."

Niao showed a hint of disdain, his eyes turned to Zhou Shu's body, and his right palm raised again.

Li Aojian and Zhu Dashan were both stunned, but they were just stunned, without pausing too much, and soon continued to fight. Kui Ming, who attracted the power of the sea, looked slightly surprised, "Although Niao's attack was very strong, Xuan Yun would not die in an instant. The task was completed too quickly."

Soon, something even more surprised happened.

Xuan Yun's body lying on the ground disappeared inexplicably and reappeared in its original place, standing steadily. Although he didn't speak, there was a trace of disdain in his eyes looking at Niao.

"Um?"

There was a lot of suspicion on the mud concave surface. He could see clearly just now that Xuan Yun was knocked to the ground by his ice qi. The sound of his bones breaking and the sound of the explosion of the air were also clearly heard. There would be no falsehood. There was no abnormality in the surrounding spiritual energy, etc., which all meant that Xuan Yun was definitely damn, but Xuan Yun was obviously standing in front of him at this time, and he felt that it was indeed true.

Looking at Xuan Yun, his doubts turned into anger in a flash, "No matter what you are, you will still die!"

He raised his right palm and another icicle with purple light was pressing towards Xuanyun. Not only was it several times larger than before, but it was also a few points faster than before. Xuanyun hurriedly escaped, but before he escaped dozens of feet, he was pressed down by the icicle.

Bang!

With a deep sound, a large pit appeared on the ground, and Xuanyun was completely pressed down to the ground.

There was a creaking sound, and the sound of the body being completely crushed was extremely clear. A lot of dark blue blood floated out of the pit and spread along the ground, like dark blue flowers, mixed with broken flesh and blood, and a strong bloody mist instantly spread.

A smile appeared at the corner of Nia's mouth and said coldly, "Can you still survive?"

Before he finished speaking, Xuan Yun appeared in his original position again. The broken limbs and blood on the ground had disappeared, and he could not even feel the smell of blood. The previous scene seemed to have never happened at all.

“What’s the situation?”

Niao almost shouted, this time he really felt that Xuan Yun was hit by him and even his soul disappeared. It was impossible for him to come back to life. But what happened to Xuan Yun in front of him was staring at him alive, with disdain in his eyes.

"Does Xuan Yun have a clone? How is it possible?"

Kui Ming, not far away, also had many surprises and thought to himself that the scene in front of him seemed to be explained by clones, but there were also many things that were unreasonable. Not to mention the completely real flesh and blood, in essence, monsters, sea clans, etc. are different from cultivators. They mainly use physical bodies, and their souls are only auxiliary. The souls cannot reach the level of physical strength. They only use physical bodies to overcome tribulation, and there is no saying that the elemental body is integrated. There is almost no sea clan condensed the soul. Without the soul, there is no way to talk about the clone.

At this time, he was paying attention to the situation and was not in a hurry to take action. Niao and others were obviously in the lead. He planned to wait until Zhou Shu took action to rescue others before he could seize the opportunity and win.

When he was in Dongshengzhou, he had heard of many things about Zhou Shu, such as fighting against several major sects of Tribulation Realm, breaking into Cihang Sect, etc. Therefore, he was very afraid of Zhou Shu and was unwilling to reveal his trump card first. However, it seemed that Zhou Shu was still moving, and seemed not to take other people's lives seriously at all, but he was just on guard against him.

He glanced at Zhou Shu and said to himself, "This kid is really calm and doesn't care if he sees others die in front of him."

Niao stared at Xuan Yun, his beard and hair were wide open, and his anger became more and more.

The Ice Dragon Clan has a strange cold, but its temperament is bursting like fire. It can be just a little bit. Perhaps this is one of the reasons why they have good strength but cannot occupy any of the four palaces. Seeing that the opponent who can be killed easily is constantly resurrecting and standing up, their methods are completely ineffective, and they are simply a little angry.

Xuan Yun ignored him and suddenly rushed forward, instead rushing towards him.

"court death!"

Niao shouted angrily, and his palms suddenly joined together. He was clamping Xuan Yun who was rushing over in his palms. He stared at Xuan Yun who couldn't stop struggling. After repeatedly confirming that this was definitely the real Xuan Yun, he smiled grimly, "Can you still survive this time?"

Xuan Yun was almost frozen into a popsicle, and he still looked at him coldly and didn't speak.

"Go to die!"

The more Niao looked, the more angry he became. He squeezed harder and snapped it directly into a pile of minced meat.

As soon as he killed Xuan Yun, he subconsciously looked ahead and was stunned.
Chapter completed!
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