Chapter 1070

Li Wenyan's eyes were as like as two peas. He stared at the three breath, appearance and strength of Yan Luo. His face was dignified. "It is really a shadow. It is really hard to distinguish true from false."

This is the first time he has faced such means, and he has no combat experience or discrimination experience, so he can't see which one is Yama benzun and which one is separation.

Li San and others who watched in secret were also in a panic.

"This How did Yama suddenly become three? "

"What's going on?"

Everyone looked at each other in horror.

One by one, Yan Luo's men were ecstatic. "The Deacon's method is really wonderful, which is beyond our imagination!"

"Ha ha ha!" Yan Luo laughed wildly, "are you afraid? Now three to one, do you still have the confidence to win me? "

"Well! Even if you pretend to be a ghost, I can still kill you! " Li Wenyan took a deep breath, forced his composure, and immediately his judge's pen flew out.

"Whoosh!"

The judge's pen flashed like a streamer in the air and stabbed at one of the "Yama".

"Hum, a small skill of carving insects!" Yanluo immediately raised his hand, and a powerful aura burst out of his palm, bombarding the judge.

"Bang!"

Only heard a burst of sound, raging waves, judge pen Ding rebound fly away.

"No!" Li Wenyan said, "Damn it! Can you actually use the same strength as you

As soon as his heart sank, at the moment when the judge pen collided with Yama, he felt that the judge pen encountered a powerful force, which seemed to be the same as that of Yama.

This made him confused and surprised. It's true that the phantom separation of the soul master is powerful, but it's not the real separation in the distraction period after all. It's just some illusions.

In principle, the phantom separation should only have half or even a fraction of the power of the original one.

But just now, Li Wenyan felt that the real Yama was no less powerful than the real Yama.

"Was that Yamamoto?" Li Wenyan was extremely surprised, but just thinking of this, he vetoed, "no! It shouldn't be so simple. If it was his real master just now, then we should smash the judge's pen directly. Although he can't do it with his strength, one report after another. I destroyed his scythe of death. It's unreasonable that he would let go of my judge's pen. "

The thought flashed in his mind, but for a while he could not understand the strangeness and mystery.

After all, he has no experience in fighting with the soul division. He can only judge by his past experience.

"It seems that it was his division just now, but why does it have such strong strength? Is this the strength of the phantom Another thought flashed through Li Wenyan's mind.

"No matter, you can only test a few times to find out the weakness of the phantom part!"

Every move has its weakness, even the phantom part is no exception. As long as he can find the flaw of Yama's move, he has the hope to defeat Yama.

Thinking of this, Li Wenyan crossed his hands, and his ten fingers flew, forming a mark. The faint dark golden mark condensed. His ten fingers were flying in mid air, facing the void.

The numerous marks immediately spread out, forming a huge Taoist talisman, which shrouded in the space around Yama.

The Fu is very large, covering a diameter of more than ten meters, and Yama has no chance to dodge at all.

"What is this?" Yama looked at the talisman in disbelief.

Li Wenyan raised a sneer from the corner of his mouth, "the way to find your flaws!"

His inheritance comes from Xia Houjie, who is a Taoist. The martial arts system he practiced is a combination of Maoshan and Daoism, which is also created by Xia Houjie himself.

The Taoist talisman he used just now is a kind of Taoist art. By mobilizing the weather aura and the position of yin and Yang, he can create some favorable combat environment for him to see the subtle flaws of the enemy at the first time.

For example, when the enemy launches an attack, the Daofu can feel the different changes of breath and any small movements, and feed them back to Li Wenyan.

Of course, the use condition of this Taoist talisman is very harsh. It can only be used after reaching the spirit Master.

"Play the devil!"

One of them was cold and disdainful. Then he took the lead, and the Luocha Youming palm suddenly hit out and attacked his opponent.

Li Wenyan is in no hurry. The master of divine sense confronts him with his pen. At the same time, he uses his own moves to dissolve it and observes the changes in the Daofu.

"The breath of the move has not changed, it has been very stable, the track is right, it seems that it should not be the original one."

As long as you fight, the breath of any warrior will change slightly. For example, when you play martial arts, the breath will be slightly stronger than usual.

And this "Yama" who fights with Li Wenyan has the same breath. It doesn't change at all. It's like a puppet.

"Whew!"Judge pen a flash, in mid air rotation frame, then straight straight line through and down, bombardment in "Yama" body.

"Bang!"

"Yan Luo" rushed forward and flew out directly. He got up from the ground as if nothing had happened and stared coldly at the judge's pen in the air. "This annoying thing really needs to be destroyed!"

"Well! A separate body, where come so much nonsense? Look at the move Li Wenyan's pupils were as bright as a torch, his fingers were flying, and his big dark golden fingerprints were quickly condensed in his hands. Then he crushed "Yama" and left.

"Yiyi!"

The golden fingerprints shuttle rapidly in the air, the terrible energy sweeps through the space, and the burning breath will twist and tear the space.

"Boom!"

Caught off guard, the fingerprints bombarded the body of "Yama" who just stood up.

With the roar of heaven and earth, the energy of golden fingerprints burst out in an instant, causing a terrible whirlpool. The fierce wind and roaring waves engulfed the "hell".

Click!

"Ah..." With a shrill scream, the "Yama" in the center of the storm was annihilated and torn into nothingness.

"Poof

And he an hour, not far away is and judge pen entangled "Yama", a body stiff, immediately vomit blood.

"So it is Li Wenyan snorted. With a sneer on his lips, he took back his hand and looked at Yan Luo who vomited blood. "Sure enough, that was just a separate body."

Yan Luo, who vomited blood, was furious. "You, how on earth did you realize that?"

"Ha ha, as long as the warrior makes a move, his breath will fluctuate. At the moment when he made a move, his breath did not fluctuate. How can he not be separated? What's more, what I really thought is right. Once the separation is destroyed, I will also be injured. The one who didn't vomit blood nearby can't confuse me any more! "