Evil Spirit World: I Push This World with My Flesh

boom!

The blazing fire quickly burned in the town, and the light was dazzling, connected together, and quickly spread together.

Most of the houses in the town are made of wooden tiles, and some are covered with thatch, which burns almost instantly.

In addition, these people are all spirit removers.

A raging fire came over, setting off most of the sky in a translucent light.

Everyone is watching everything in the town closely.

But right now!

The weird situation reappeared.

call!

The entire sky quickly turned black at a speed visible to the naked eye, making the original night even darker, like thick ink sweeping through the darkness, with a very ominous atmosphere

The shops and houses that were set ablaze by them were immediately extinguished and engulfed by darkness, and this darkness was covering everyone.

Everyone couldn't help but change their expressions.

"Everyone, don't wander away!"

Bai Jingting opened his mouth and drank loudly.

ah!

A shrill scream suddenly came from the darkness.

The darkness engulfed everything in an instant.

There was darkness in all directions, and you couldn't see your fingers.

Holding both of Jiang Dao's giant blades in his hands, his body quickly backed up, standing against the wall, his eyes became cold and terrifying, and he swept towards the thick darkness.

Even his Celestial Master Divine Eye was greatly affected, and the visibility was only about seven or eight meters.

Seven or eight meters away, it was so dark that nothing could be seen.

Jiang Dao remained motionless, holding his breath, all the strength in his body was condensed together, and his mental strength cooperated with his eyesight, watching his surroundings all the time.

dark and rich,

Boundless, it covers everything.

I don't know how long it has been.

Just when Jiang Dao frowned and was about to walk towards the darkness in front of him.

Suddenly, the sound of hurried footsteps came from the area not far in front of him.

Jiang Dao's eyes turned cold, and he stared there, motionless.

In addition to the hurried footsteps, there were coughing sounds, as if someone had been seriously injured.

Not long after, a vague figure staggered and finally came into Jiang Dao's eyes.

It is the French monk.

It's just that the monk Fayuan at this moment was obviously seriously injured, and his chest was covered with blood.

Jiang Dao frowned, staring at Monk Fayuan secretly, but didn't immediately go up to say hello.

Monk Fayuan's body quickly ran across the darkness not far in front of him and disappeared.

Just when Jiang Dao's heart was surging and he was about to follow.

Suddenly, another faint voice came from before him.

He fixed his eyes and glanced over again.

In the dense darkness, another figure slowly walked out, with a look of vigilance, wearing an orange monk's robe, fully alert, breathing barely audible.

The second French monk?

Jiang Dao's pupils shrank slightly.

Two french rounds?

The point is that both figures look like the real thing.

"No, one of them must be fake..."

While Jiang Dao was observing silently, the newly-appeared Monk Fayuan also passed by not far in front of him very quickly, and walked out of the dense darkness of Ale once again.

Jiang Dao frowned, still motionless, observing silently.

time passed.

Not long after the second monk Fayuan passed by, suddenly, there was another slight sound of footsteps.

However, after Jiang Dao finished watching this time, his pupils shrank directly.

It was... himself?

I saw the second self walking slowly in the darkness, with a dignified face, looking around, and holding an unusually wide giant blade in each of his left and right hands.

Suddenly, the second Jiang Dao seemed to have discovered Jiang Dao.

Their eyes met directly in the darkness.

Under the eerie darkness, both of them have the divine eyes of the celestial master.

There is a dark golden luster flashing in the pupils.

At this moment, Jiang Dao almost thought he was looking in a mirror!

But he acted instantly.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

The two Jiang Dao rushed towards each other at the same time, their faces were cold, and the four unusually wide giant blades slammed directly in midair.

boom! boom!

The voice was dull and loud, and a huge wave instantly swept through the entire air.

The four giant blades collided together and splashed a lot of flames.

Click!

But then, the giant blade in the second Jiang Dao's hand couldn't bear the huge force, so it was broken by Jiang Dao's two giant blades on the spot, and exploded.

But the fake Jiang Dao's body swayed, his entire skin inflated rapidly, muscles and veins all emerged, his body was burly and ferociously huge, and turned into a terrifying height of more than five meters in a blink of an eye.

At the same time, the real Jiang Dao's body flickered, and he became about five meters in a blink of an eye.

Turning into Jiang Dao under the body of the Overlord of the Extreme Dao, two wide giant blades swept out directly, with terrifying power, and quickly blasted towards the fake Jiang Dao in front of him.

The Twelve Styles of the Extreme Demon Sword!

Boom boom boom!

The sound roared, and in a blink of an eye, Jiang Dao blasted seven or eight times, and the heavy and terrifying giant blade directly slammed into the chest of the false Jiang Dao, flying his body upside down on the spot, and then stepped forward, another giant blade Lightning swept across its neck.

A large head soared into the sky in an instant.

puff!

A large amount of blood was sprayed from the headless neck, and the body staggered and fell directly to the ground.

Total death.

Jiang Dao's face became gloomy and terrifying, and he stopped, staring closely at the corpse in front of him.

The severed head was exactly the same as his head.

Even though it has been cut off, there is still no deformation.

Like it's totally real.

Even every expression is exactly the same as his.

"It's not an evil spirit... It's not a monster... It's like copying... Can this town copy others?"

Jiang Dao said to himself.

But if it was copied, why wasn't his weapon copied.

"Could it be because of the material, my weapon is made of the gongs and hammers of the night watchmen, it is unique, so it cannot be copied, but other things can be copied?"

Jiang Dao's eyes flashed.

But soon he raised his palm, showing surprise.

I saw that the five fingers of his right hand were slowly turning transparent, as if they were disappearing.

Jiang Dao quickly circulated the blazing yang zhenqi, mighty and mighty, rushing towards his right hand like fiery magma, to stop all this.

Fortunately, with the crazily surging of his blazing yang zhenqi, the palm that was slowly turning transparent had recovered little by little.

"The power in this town can make people disappear?"

"On the one hand, copying, and on the other hand, disappearing?"

Jiang Dao's heart was surging.

It was a terrible discovery.

He suddenly thought of the black shadow he had killed before.

The black shadow had Dong Jian's head on its neck.

From this point of view, the black shadow is Dong Jian himself, but he has already disappeared, leaving only a head.

"But if there is a copying power in the town, why didn't the second Dong Jian appear?"

Jiang Dao frowned.

Does this duplication start only in certain places?

besides!

Those people in Tianling Mansion must know the secret of the town.

Otherwise, they would not know that this place is dangerous, and they would gather people to explore.

And along the way, they had discussed secretly more than once.

Jiang Dao's eyes turned cold, he immediately restrained his breath, and chased in the direction where Monk Fayuan left.

In order to avoid being copied by the power in the town again, Jiang Dao directly turned his true energy into strands and rushed towards the artifact in his left palm.

For a moment, his body slowly became transparent, as if disappearing, and he moved forward quickly in the darkness.

The darkness of the dense fog was boundless.

After Jiang Dao walked out for an unknown amount of time, suddenly, there was a low roar coming from the front.

With a flash of his body, he quickly approached, his gaze was like lightning, and finally found the trace of Monk Fayuan.

Monk Fayuan was panting heavily, his face was ugly, his hands were covered with blood, and he was holding a bloody head.

On the ground in front of him was a headless corpse, wearing exactly the same clothes as him, even wearing the same prayer beads and bracelets.

"Damn it, the replication started so soon... the power of that evil thing has been strengthened..."

Monk Fayuan gritted his teeth and looked around.

The head that he held in his hands looked exactly like him.

Soon, he dropped the head in his hand, became cautious again, and walked quickly towards the darkness not far away.

But just after he walked out, he suddenly felt a great crisis.

As if something extremely terrifying was about to happen, the hairs all over his body stood on end.

Monk Fayuan quickly turned around to resist.

This was completely subconscious, and it was the natural stress response of a master of his level when faced with a crisis.

Boom!

There was a loud noise, and the aura of the blazing sun swept across, like a volcano smashed past.

boom!

Monk Fayuan's body was sent flying upside down on the spot, hitting him hard in the distance.

This is nothing, followed by that incomparably terrifying aura that continued to surge towards his body, carrying a heavy and huge pressure, and ruthlessly blasted past.

Monk Fayuan looked shocked, he quickly got up and fled without caring about his body and hands.

However, that terrifying aura moved extremely fast and quickly chased after it.

Monk Fayuan's hair stood up, and he turned around again, clapping his hands continuously, shooting out pieces of terrifying light beams, rushing towards behind, and the sound of bombing.

But that terrifying aura seemed to be approaching quickly, to the extreme.

Jiang Dao directly slapped Monk Fayuan on the forehead with a knife.

With the improvement of his cultivation base, the invisibility ability he has mastered is much stronger than before.

The monk Fayuan could only sense the approaching crisis, but he didn't even know which direction Jiang Dao was attacking from.

With a bang, his head was hit by Jiang Dao's giant blade on the spot, making a heavy noise, like a meteor hitting his forehead, causing him to spurt blood and scream, and his whole body was shot on the spot into the ground.

Jiang Dao's palm passed by, so fast that he grabbed Monk Fayuan's head almost in the next moment, pulling him out of the ground, and the wide giant blade lay across Monk Fayuan's neck in an instant.

"Master, how about we talk?"

A calm and indifferent voice came out slowly.

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