Chapter 889 Sorrow and Rising Sun
I saw Yu Nian'an swipe the long sword in his hand.
The black and white mist rushed toward the clone as if it had legs, and it was so fast that there was no time to react.
The clone also quickly retreated at this time.
However, while retreating, Lin Yun saw countless tentacles appearing behind the clone.
Then he easily knocked back the black and white fog.
Sure enough, this guy does have some skills.
Such sudden changes did not meet Yu Nian'an's rhythm.
On the contrary, its battle rhythm was as calm as ever.
Even in the face of such a special and weird method of the clone.
But there was still no emotion in his heart, as if these things were just a simple filial piety to him.
And it is even more incredible for the clone. The method he just used should be able to cast a shadow on the guy in front of him.
At least it would let him know how powerful he was, but what surprised him was that even after doing this.
But Yu Nian'an still had no intention of giving up.
"Old man, I have killed so many people today, and I don't want to kill you again."
"But I didn't expect you to dare to be so stubborn."
The body of the direct clone is covered with layers of mucus.
It can be transformed into armor during the battle, which can also hinder the enemy's attacks, and even create tentacles to counterattack.
It can be said that Yu Nian'an has firmly grasped the initiative in this battle from the very beginning.
Even though Yu Nianan worked very hard during this process, the final result
It also often leaves people disappointed.
Only ten minutes later, Lin Yun saw Yu Nian'an, who was also sweating profusely.
However, Yu Nian'an didn't show the slightest hint of fear. Instead, he laughed at this moment.
"That's it. I haven't experienced such a hearty battle for a long time."
Faced with such a tough battle, Yu Nian'an didn't show any fear.
On the contrary, he seemed to be immersed in this battle and acted very satisfied. Even the clone felt that this guy was a weird old man.
Only Yu Dahua knew that when Yu Nianan decided to participate in this battle, everything was already doomed.
Your current physical condition, Yu Nian'an, is simply incapable of dealing with the powerful opponent in front of you.
And the reason why he was able to persist for such a long time was because he fully unleashed his body's potential.
At this time, Yu Nian'an seemed to be burning his own life force to fight, and there would eventually be a moment of death, but everyone was already prepared for the worst at this time.
The clone already had many injuries.
Even though he could recover quickly in a very short period of time, the expression on his face was still quite serious when facing an opponent who was so tireless and wanted to kill him all the time.
For the clones, the battle has reached a very scary stage.
And now he is not sure at all what kind of means he can use to deal with all this.
As time goes by bit by bit, for the current replica, its own advantages are also in the process.
Little by little it was consumed.
He looked at Lin Yun himself in the distance, and he could no longer stand by and watch.
"I advise you to give up this idea. Do you really think we will let you interrupt his inheritance?"
"Not to mention me standing here, you don't have time to care about him. Just the one sitting there, you have no way to deal with it."
After all, the clone just copied Lin Yun.
Even though he is very special, after such a long time, his ability to improve his own strength is still quite limited.
Not to mention facing so many powerful sword cultivators in the entire village on his own, this is actually a quite impressive record.
Because of this, there is no way he can withstand this pressure now.
After hearing what Yu Nian'an said, the clone certainly knew what he meant.
But do you really want to bow your head and admit defeat now?
"If that's the case, then everyone will die together here today."
"I will die here, and all of you don't want to live like this."
The clones have gone completely crazy. Since there is no way to solve the current problem, let's die together with them.
At this time, Yu Nian'an also realized what he wanted to do without any hesitation, and swung the sword with one hand.
White flames instantly spread all over his body, making him look like a god of fire.
The sword behind him was also wrapped in flames at this moment, and countless sword energy turned into a long red and white dragon.
His face was majestic, and his strong pressure was enough to make his opponent unable to say a word.
But when facing such a powerful enemy, the clone still kept a smile on his face.
"That's great, I know you guys
The details of these guys are not just what I have seen before. "
"Sure enough, you still have some tricks up your sleeve."
"Unfortunately, it's too late!"
The clone smiled, and red streaks lit up on its body, and began to spread towards the surroundings at an extremely fast speed.
"Everything - Sword Formation!"
"Rumble--"
The earth shook with lightning and thunder.
Although he had expected such a scene for a long time, Yu Nian'an still had mixed emotions when he saw the scene of rolling thunder and thousands of swords.
But the next moment, the clone waved his hand.
"Kill me!"
He successfully copied many of Lin Yun's abilities, and indeed became quite powerful in the following period.
However, although the Vientiane Sword Formation does possess extremely terrifying destructive power.
But its own consumption is also extremely huge. It is just a copy, how can it afford such a huge consumption, so you can imagine what his future ending will be.
Forcibly performing such a powerful move would most likely result in death for oneself.
But for the clone, all this is no longer important.
What he wants to do now is to destroy everything here.
Anyway, even if he dies, he will be able to reunite again.
And the power will be stronger next time, but it will be different if these people present die.
"Since you are willing to sacrifice your lives for this guy, then I will send you to hell."
The clone roared, and countless sword energy mixed with terrifying thunder and lightning surged over, like the cry of death.
At this time, although Yu Nianan was old, his eyes were full of vitality.
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"The rest...it all depends on you!"
The Mingchao Sword slashed down, and the huge divine dragon directly collided with Huanghuang Tianwei.