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It wasn't just the white-robed Elder, but the other powerhouses also turned pale with fright.
A second clone!
The moment this thought appeared in everyone's mind, their faces turned extremely ugly.
He needed to obtain the Nine Revolutions Spirit Ginseng in order to refine the second clone, and this spirit ginseng was already extinct in the Great Jin.
Chen Wenze was a prince, he knew that even the imperial treasury did not have the existence of Nine Revolutions Spirit Ginseng.
If there was, his father would have created a clone himself.
There were only the Nine Prefectures and those extremely uninhabited secret realms. Perhaps there were still traces of the Nine Revolutions Spirit Ginseng.
And this kid had actually refined his second doppelganger.
The 108 flying swords transformed into mysterious golden threads, silently shrinking the area.
The white-robed elder was an expert with profound insights into the Dao of formations, but his combat prowess was far weaker.
At this moment, he pointed both his hands towards the sky and layers of formation array illusions appeared, protecting him.
Clang clang clang ~ The golden threads landed on the illusionary light and immediately let out sharp explosive sounds.
What was even stranger was that cracks actually began to appear on the glowing shadow.
Good sword!
Green Robed Ye Fan snorted, he immediately activated the golden threads and increased the speed of his killing.
As for the Heaven Gate formation below, it was not activated, and it was starting to shake slightly.
Seeing that, Ye Fan's expression turned cold, and he smacked the air below his feet.
Crack ~ The tri-colored lightning bolts immediately shot out in all directions.
Three colored lightning arcs. One of them was his own lightning energy, the green lightning of the bronze door, and the black lightning storm of the evil dragon.
Ye Fan naturally would not let such a powerful force of lightning go to waste. Naturally, he would collect it later.
The violent lightning bolts landed on the tattoos.
The runes that were originally unable to be chopped down by the saber had now been destroyed one by one.
The eight pillars of light that were attacking Ye Fan, immediately dissipated, and the entire array started to crumble with a hum.
At this point, it could be said that he had only used two moves to break out of the formation.
Qian Shuimu, Chen Wenze and the rest were all shocked, before they even moved, Ye Fan had already spread a pair of purple gold wings and soared into the sky.
Ye Fan appeared on top of the white robed elder's head in a flash, a huge pitch-black ruler appearing in his hand in a flash.
F * ck me!
He was shocked!
Wasn't this kid too powerful?
Qian Shuimu's face immediately darkened, and shouted: "Stop, he is a member of our Qian Shui Clan. If fellow Daoist kills him, you can consider it going against the Qian Shui clan. "
When Ye Fan heard that, he could not help but sneer, and said angrily: "What? Your Qian Shui family's people can't touch it? "
"When you killed me, you did not think of holding back."
"In my, Ye Fan's, eyes, he's already a dead man! If one from the Qian Shui family comes, I'll kill one. "
Weng ~
The Eight Treasures Linglong Ruler slammed down, striking the golden ball.
A huge wave of energy blasted the golden ball downwards like a meteor.
The second clone reached out his hand and the golden threads returned to him, transforming into 108 swords that circled around his body.
The white-robed Elder had already been knocked out a long time ago, and was now rushing towards the frozen lake.
Shock!
The people from the Qian Shui clan exploded just like that. From the looks of it, he had no chance of surviving.
Terrifying!
The faces of Qian Shuimu and the rest darkened, immediately their killing intent increased.
"Hiss ~ This brat is too arrogant, isn't he?" How could the huge Qian Shui family let him go? " The old man behind Chen Wenze whispered.
Chen Wenze coldly snorted, and said: "You don't understand him.
Could it be that this brat had the power to overturn the Qian Shui family?