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Chapter 161 Dozens of Qings in one gasification?

The long sword led the horse to practice through the two faceless centers, but the speed was weakened, and the head fell in the air, and another round of piercing was made.

It was said for a long time, but in the blink of an eye, a sword, due to its speed, seemed to form a complete set of "sword formations" in the air, forming a sword net, and interspersed with holes in the two faceless centers.

"Isn't this fucking dead?" Wang Chengding widened his eyes, incredible, and cursed in fear.

This time, two faceless "waves" exploded on the spot and turned into four!

brush brush brush brush brush brush, brush brush,

Killing two is killing, and killing four is also killing. I am not afraid that you will not come, but I am afraid that I will not kill enough!

Fang Jue's sword light is scattered, the flowers are charming, and they bloom almost like fireworks.

There are more and more faceless centres, from four to eight to sixteen, and in the end it is not clear how many, probably thirty-two. Anyway, it looks like there are faceless centres everywhere, and there are giggling and giggling everywhere.

No matter how fast Fang Juejian is, his eyes are busy, and he can't keep up with him. The sword light continues to shrink, and in the end he can only shuttle around him to form a "circle" to protect him.

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk, didn't you say that you would kill as much as you come? My incarnation magic is endless and endless. I see how you can kill it?" Dozens of faceless hearts laughed together, their voices sharply, almost piercing their eardrums.

"Teacher, this guy is too awesome, right?" Li Xian's scalp was a little numb.

What is this? Does a person have dozens of people, but isn’t the combat power increased by dozens of times?

Moreover, these people are all him, who are very skilled in cooperation with each other and have a clear understanding of each other. They are even more tacit than a well-trained army. When facing the enemy, the power they exerts is more than just one plus one equals two?

After dating with Fang Jue for a long time, Li Xian has opened his eyes and seen the world, but he still never thought about the scene today.

"Is it a method like one qi transforms three purities?"

Li Xian thought of a legend in a miscellaneous book.

It is said that there were immortals in ancient times who could be transformed into three, each of them was an entity, and they all had the same skills of the deity and had a single magical means. In terms of combat power alone, the three clones even surpassed the original body. Then, under the control of the deity, they cooperated with tacit understanding and could easily deal with enemies who were several times stronger than themselves.

At that time, Li Xian felt it was incredible. Isn’t this equivalent to carrying a super thug group with him?

Unexpectedly, everything I saw today was even more exaggerated.

This is his grandmother's, but it can transform into three clear air, it can transform into dozens or hundreds of clear air!

How to fight this?!

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk, little ghost head has some knowledge. My magical power comes from the Three Pure One Qi, but grandpa, I have improved and become stronger, and my clones are endless..."

"Haha, fart!" Fang Jue suddenly sneered: "It's fine to be ugly, but shameless. How dare you say such nonsense to deceive children?"

"The trapped beast is still fighting, but he is still stubborn! You will realize that it is amazing when grandpa sucks you dry!" Wuwei said.

"If you, these dozens of clones, like the three qi transformed into one qi, and had the ability of the deity, I would have died long ago. Would you talk nonsense to me until now? Haha, if this is true, I would commit suicide on the spot without you doing anything!" Fang Jue said.

After saying that, he shook his head and sighed: "It's a pity, it's a pity that my Taoism is not energetic enough after all. If Han Ping had come at his peak, he would be afraid that he would destroy you with one sword!"

"Teacher, are you saying that he is a fool?" Li Xian said in surprise.

After some practical battles, he could feel that these dozens of faceless people had real threats and were not false.

"It's not a question of being fooled, but it's not even a question of one qi transforming into three purities. Do you remember, last time I talked about Yushui, what did I tell you?" Fang Jue asked.

Li Xian thought for a while and said, "Energy Conservation?"

"Not bad!" Fang Jue nodded.

This faceless method is indeed strange, but he is absolutely not strong enough to transform into dozens of existences that are exactly as powerful as his original body.

If there are such methods, what is endless? Wouldn't he be able to purge the whole world alone?

More than a hundred strange masters can directly enter the Guanfengtai headquarters. I am afraid that they can be directly defeated in the palace, right?

Li Xian couldn't notice it, but Fang Jue could feel that every time he split, the split body would be weaker.

And Fang Jue is almost certain that splitting itself will also consume his strength.

In other words, if you are strong enough to continue to consume and continue to kill with him, without having to kill him, he will be "exhausted of power and downtime in place".

"At the beginning, there was only one you, and he dared to rush towards my sword. At this time, there were dozens of you, why did you only dare to surround me? But you didn't dare to take the initiative?" Fang Jue hid behind the sword light and sneered, "If I guessed correctly, the number at this time is also your limit, right? If I kill your incarnation again, I'm afraid it will cause harm to you, right?"

Before he finished speaking, the sword light flashed and suddenly deviated from the original "protection" track, and stabbed at the nearest faceless heart.

The faceless heart subconsciously turned around and avoided it!

Dodge, this action says everything!

No matter how Fang Jue cut his head before, he would never dodge without face.

Fang Jue did not pursue, and quickly returned to the sword to fill in the loophole just now.

"I didn't expect that you actually have such insights. I really underestimate you!" Wuxian, who escaped, gritted his teeth and said hatefully.

"But so what? So what if you understand?" Another faceless person said sneered not far away.

"If you can't break my Dharma, you will be trapped to death by me!" A faceless person said proudly.

"Be careful, don't be bitten by me, or you will die of life!" Another faceless heart flew by, laughed strangely.

"I want to bite too, I want to bite too!"

Many faceless smiled strangely at the same time.

"Teacher, what should I do?" Li Xianren was timid but not too scared. Instead, he was troubled by this large group of faceless quarrels. He watched them float around, his eyes were blurred, and he felt very irritable and wanted to vomit.

Fang Jue was also frowning slightly,

Offense is the best defense, that's nonsense. Offense is offense, and defense is defense. The sharp offense can make up for the shortcomings of defense, but it is absolutely impossible to replace defense and become defense.

When the Hongyu Sword attacks, there will inevitably be some loopholes around him. With the current speed of the Hongyu Sword, it may be able to restrain ten or eight. What should I do if the rest is left?

There are so many faceless people, any one who rushes to take a bite is a big trouble.
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