Chapter 1611: I'm a thief

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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.

That is, by virtue of the deterrent power of Tai Chi, it can barely support it until now.

Almost all of his clothes have been soaked in blood, but I don’t know why, but he has not used the accompanying pets of armor, nor has he seen him summon the guardian.

"Fuck, it's terrible to steal Brother Sheng!"

"Brother Escape!"

Those watching the live broadcast cannot see the details of the battle at all, but they will see that when the cloud just moved out, there was a momentary pause, and Xiao’s figure slipped by the side of the cloud like a ghost, and the body of the cloud There will be new wounds.

"Your space ability is too poor, if you are also a space force, then your space is at most the children's model world." Xiao once again left a scar on Liuyun's body. At the same time said contemptuously.

Liu Yun waved his Tai Chi map in the direction of Xiao's voice, but there was no figure of Xiao at all.

"Xiao, don't care about that guy. Go ahead and stop Zhou Wen, you can't let him destroy the teleportation array anymore." Lao K's voice came.

"Okay." Xiao promised, stepping out and disappearing, evading the power of the Tai Chi figure, and heading towards the teleportation array~www.novelhall.com~ but the figure of Liu Yun moved to Xiao's front. , The Tai Chi figure was thrown to Xiao.

The Tai Chi map exudes strange power in the air, drawing everything around it into it, as if to devour space.

As soon as Xiao's figure flashed, he evaded the sweep of the Taiji figure, but at the instant Xiao evaded, Liu Yun moved to Xiao's body, and a hand hit him hard.

Boom!

Xiao and Liuyun crossed each other, Liuyun's fist fell, slipped past Xiao's cheek, and Xiao's palm penetrated Liuyun's chest, putting his heart on each other.

"You shouldn't be enemies with me." Xiao flung the blood from his palm and turned his head towards the teleportation array.

"Brother!" Seeing this scene, people before the live broadcast couldn't help crying out.

Some emotional women, covering their mouths with their hands, the tears in their eyes are spinning.

But the next second, the dress and shirt outside Liu Yun's body shattered and turned into ashes, revealing Liu Yun's naked body, but there was no injury above that body.

Obviously, that dress was a special kind of associated pet, and instead of Liuyun, it suffered the previous scars.

"It's no big deal to be against you." Liu Yun stretched out his left hand, and between his left fingers, he pinched a ring wound with filaments.

The power in Xiao quickly subsided, and soon fell to the level of hell, it seems that he lost some kind of power blessing.

"You are fine." Xiao's pupil narrowed slightly and turned around, looking at the ring in Liu Yun's hand.

"Although I'm not your opponent, but don't forget, my nickname is Pirate Saint." Liu Yun held the ring in one hand and the Tai Chi figure in the other, said proudly: "There is no holy thing , You are just a hell, what qualifications are there to show superiority in front of me?"