Whoosh!
Whoosh!
Fanyin and the Adjudicator did not give Ye Qinghan a chance. The two of them appeared alternately and attacked Ye Qinghan from behind. In the blink of an eye, they left a few bloody marks on Ye Qinghan's back.
Although Ye Qinghan's reaction was fast, it was not faster than the two of them changing positions. His body became a burden!
Whoosh —
Ye Qinghan was burning with anger. He was naturally unwilling to give up his body.
"Boss, we can't go on like this …" The divine bird shouted.
Ye Qinghan roared, "Then help me think of a way! Do you think I can think of a way now? "
The divine bird paced on Ye Qinghan's shoulder. When it saw Fanyin attacking from behind again, it quickly retracted its head and rushed into its body, using the Star-twisting Vine to block it from behind.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Whoosh! Countless vines missed, but they could not stop Fanyin's attack. The intense pain was like a rotten tree root. It would break with a touch, but it won in numbers. Even if it could only block for a breath's time, it was enough.
Boom!
Ye Qinghan countered with a slash of his saber. The water saber was shattered, but it still managed to send Fanyin flying.
However, if this continued, the Star-twisting Vine would not be able to hold on. It was not even a Small Saint. Both Fanyin and the Adjudicator's attacks could damage its core!
The divine bird was anxious. If this continued, it would die. It did not want to die. This was its most glorious moment. It still wanted to go to the Immortal World to flirt with fairies. How could it die here?
Ye Qinghan was fighting. The divine bird looked at Ye Qinghan's sea of consciousness. Suddenly, it had a flash of inspiration. It ran out and shouted, "Boss, I understand. If the world's consciousness is a person, then is the sea his Sea of Bitterness? Can you know what's in the depths of your Sea of Bitterness? Can you control it? Obviously, you can't! If we go to the depths of the sea to fight against the three Skywalkers, the world's consciousness won't be able to help them. If they are injured, they can only bear the consequences themselves. "
Ye Qinghan also wanted to escape into the depths of the sea, but the formation had already been formed. If he did not find the Chess Saint's real body, he would not be able to break out of this formation. However, the other two were like ghosts that would not leave him alone. He had no time to find the Chess Saint.
Whatever Ye Qinghan was thinking, the divine bird could sense it. There was no need for words. The divine bird's eyes flashed as it recalled all of Ye Qinghan's abilities. Suddenly, it recalled the doppelganger technique it had learned back in the small world. It could directly tear apart the soul and create a new golden body. It could create two original bodies …
"It's too late to form a golden body now, but the Golden Thunder Dragon Roc can become your clone's flesh body. Your soul is strong enough, we can use low level cultivation techniques to create miracles!" The divine bird said.
This sentence reminded Ye Qinghan. The cultivation techniques of the small world were indeed low level, but sometimes they were very useful!
Ye Qinghan was looking for an opportunity. Doppelganger could not be created overnight. If he was half a step slower, it could very well lead to the death of both bodies!
In his sea of consciousness, Ye Qinghan summoned the Star-Twisting Vine, the Multi-Colored Snake, and the Golden Thunder Dragon Roc.
"Prepare to split up. I will chase after Fan Yin. You guys block the Adjudicator. Maintain speed and follow the Gate of Birth. It will be time for us to counterattack."
In their bloodlines, the few sacred pets were boiling with excitement. They were all ready to fight.
Ye Qinghan formed a new immortal sword. Immortal light soared into the sky as he quietly waited for the arrival of the two Skywalkers.
Yin — — —
The Adjudicator was the first to attack. Ye Qinghan slashed with his sword and defeated the Adjudicator. The Adjudicator's hand almost broke from the impact. However, at this moment, Fan Yin attacked from behind.
"I've been waiting for you!"
Whoosh!
Ye Qinghan suddenly turned around. The Golden Thunder Dragon Roc, the Multi-Colored Snake, and the Star-Twisting Vine separated and chased after the retreating Adjudicator. Meanwhile, Ye Qinghan used his body to attack Fan Yin's Immortal Sealing Imprint.
Boom!
The Immortal Sealing Imprint's immortal pattern was shaken violently.
Bang bang bang!
Ye Qinghan threw more than ten punches consecutively. Fan Yin was caught off guard and could only retreat from the Gate of Life. However, before the Gate of Life could change, Ye Qinghan chased after him.
Boom — — —
Ye Qinghan's palm landed on the Immortal Sealing Imprint. The majestic impact caused sacred blood to splatter everywhere. However, Fan Yin was beaten back repeatedly.
Boom — — —
Crack crack crack!
Ye Qinghan's fists, elbows, and legs all became offensive weapons. Fan Yin was flustered. If not for the Immortal Sealing Imprint, these weapons would have been shattered by Ye Qinghan!
At this moment, the Adjudicator could not save Fan Yin in time. His blood was boiling from Ye Qinghan's powerful attacks. Now, he was being attacked by the Golden Thunder Dragon Roc, the Star-Twisting Vine, and the Multi-Colored Snake. He could not even protect himself.
Chess Venerate Saint controlled the array. He could either give up on Fan Yin and kill the Golden Thunder Dragon Roc and Ye Qinghan's two sacred pets or give up on the array to save Fan Yin.
Fan Yin could not die yet!
Chess Venerate Saint gave up on the array and pointed his finger at the sky. The sea caved in and flames soared into the sky. Even the sea was ignited.
Ye Qinghan kicked the Immortal Sealing Imprint and used the force to soar into the sky. Pointing his finger at Chess Venerate Saint, a terrifying force surged out.
Boom — — —
Crack crack!
Spacetime collapsed and the sea rolled back. Ye Qinghan shattered Chess Venerate Saint's attack with a single blow and aimed his elbow at Chess Venerate Saint's head.
Whoosh!
Bam!
Chess Venerate Saint's expression changed. He did not expect Ye Qinghan to be so powerful. He could only dodge to avoid a direct confrontation.
Whoosh — —
Ye Qinghan did not intend to kill Chess Venerate Saint. He turned around and charged at the Golden Thunder Dragon Roc and the two sacred pets.
"Merge and leave this place first …"
Whoosh!
The Golden Thunder Dragon Roc, the Multi-Colored Snake, and the Star-Twisting Vine rushed into Ye Qinghan's body. They spread their wings and soared into the sky. Using the Immortal Gate, they disappeared from the sky above the sea in the blink of an eye.
The three Skywalkers were not willing to let him escape. They chased after him frantically. The fluctuations in space exposed Ye Qinghan's tracks. However, for the sake of speed, Ye Qinghan could not care less.
After escaping for a month, Ye Qinghan pulled away from the three Skywalkers. Then, he formed a seal with his hands and used his soul spirit to tear his own soul apart.
Ah — —
Roar!
Ye Qinghan roared in pain. His roar caused the sea to collapse. A huge wave swept across and crashed into the distance.
Whoosh — — —
His soul was split into two. Half of it was the Golden Thunder Dragon Roc's body, and the other half was the Sacred Golden Body. Ye Qinghan's body was no longer a burden. Half of his soul was perfectly compatible with the body.
The other half of his soul occupied the Golden Thunder Dragon Roc's body. The Golden Thunder Dragon Roc's soul was squeezed into a corner of his sea of consciousness. However, he believed that Ye Qinghan would return his body.
Crack crack crack!
The Golden Thunder Dragon Roc transformed into a human form and became one of Ye Qinghan's clones. It was also the main body. A powerful aura burst out, enough to destroy space and time.
Half of Ye Qinghan's soul quickly merged with the Golden Thunder Dragon Roc's body. He sat cross-legged above the sea and cultivated.
Ye Qinghan's main body's eyes shone coldly. Seeing the three Skywalkers chasing after him, he sneered. His killing intent soared to the sky.
Whoosh!
Ye Qinghan waved his hand. The sea rose, and countless Immortal Swords gathered. His hands crossed, and Immortal Marks shot out in all directions.
"Go …"
Ye Qinghan's main body waved his hand and controlled the Immortal Swords. Thousands of Immortal Swords shot out at the three Skywalkers like a rain of swords. He wanted to stop them and buy time for his clones to merge.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh — — —
The rain of swords was unstoppable.
Whoosh!
Fan Yin waved his hand and controlled the Immortal Sealing Mark. It was like an unshakable sky curtain, blocking the front a hundred feet. Immortal Marks shot out in all directions and turned into a shield.
Boom boom boom!
Countless Immortal Swords hit the Immortal Sealing Mark. The three Skywalkers were unable to stop themselves from retreating.
Crack crack crack!
The Immortal Swords were all shattered, but the Immortal Sealing Mark did not move at all!
The three Skywalkers stabilized themselves and looked coldly at Ye Qinghan and his clones. They could not help but be stunned. This kind of low-level cultivation technique might be strange, but as Skywalkers, they did not understand it.
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