From the situation as like as two peas in the replica, the injuries that Ling Yunfan has been playing out has been restored with their ability to heal themselves, whether they are fighting or other basically.

But fortunately, they as like as two peas of martial arts, if they are exactly the same as the noumenon, they will not need to join hands at all.

The three replicates that fell to the ground soon released a huge killing intention towards him.

In this regard, the shadow who is still standing in the air, Fantian also knows that Ling Yunfan has been badly hurt and his combat effectiveness is much weaker than before. If you want to kill him, you only need to do the previous moves again, but somehow you didn't do it.

Feeling the murderous intent of these replicas on themselves, Ling Yunfan wiped the blood on the corners of his mouth, endured the pain of his body, quickly stood up and immediately entered the preparation for battle.

Seeing this, the three replicates also walked over one after another to surround it.

It seems that Ling Yunfan's fighting spirit was felt. The copy of Yingtian painting took the lead in walking. It directly strengthened his right leg with spiritual power and kicked him quickly.

"Pa... da da..."

Although the power contained in this foot is not vulgar, it does not pose a great threat to Ling Yunfan who has entered the state of fierce fight in hell again. When he punched hard on the right side of the other party's foot, he was completely cracked. Then he felt the sneak attack behind him, and immediately squatted down and avoided two hand knives, Then he jumped up and kicked his feet on the replica of ChiYan and Feiying.

The two people who were hit immediately fell to the ground and ate several mouthfuls of dust.

"Wow..."

However, he was just about to show his thunder fire breaking fist to see if he could kill the two replicas first. As a result, there was a burning pain behind his psychic power before it could be released.

Then, at the first glance, the meeting was surprised to find that the official attack was the shadow sky painting that was repelled by his fist.

In this way, in the face of three replicates whose combat skills are no worse than his own, coupled with his own injury, Ling Yunfan fell into the bitter battle of all the previous actions.

Every time after repelling the copies, he avoids being attacked secretly and secretly observes the shadow in the air above his head. After all, for him, the threat of this guy is much greater than those copies.

In addition, the strength of shadow Fantian is much stronger than these replicas.

"Well..."

Before long, after completely knocking down the replica of ChiYan and Feiying on the ground, Ling Yunfan showed his thunder fire breaking fist and had a fierce collision with the boxing skills of Yingtian painting. Their fists collided with each other. After a long time, they were knocked out because the replica was a little inferior in strength.

Immediately, he noticed that the copy of the flying shadow seemed to want to come and sneak attack. He immediately turned away from the attack, and then another roundabout kick knocked it down to the ground.

At this time, the shadow in the sky, Fantian saw this scene and seemed to decide what. He suddenly flew to a higher position. His hands released a large amount of dark purple spiritual power, began to absorb the wind around, and finally combined with his own spiritual power to gradually form a giant tornado, in which the lilac lightning flickered constantly.

Judging from the power radiated from it, his move should be at the same level as Ling Yunfan's electric fire ion holy sword, but I don't know why it seems to contain some law force that can have a slight connection with this secret world, so it may become more powerful in power, I'm afraid it will surpass Ling Yunfan in the Wushen five-level realm to exert the power of electric fire ion holy sword.

"Huh?"

Ling Yunfan, who was going to continue to attack the replica, noticed the situation in the sky and immediately looked up. He was surprised to find that the other party's martial arts that had been brewing and gathering had attacked him. He immediately knew that he could not avoid. He also pulled out half of the consumed spiritual power from his body again and condensed it into a barrier, Want to use this to resist the attack of shadow heaven.

"Whoa... Uh huh..."

However, it is a pity that although his barrier is hard, after the tornado came down, it broke completely within three seconds. It seems that the force that can tear everything is constantly attacking him buried in it.

It also includes three replicates.

Then, the huge dark purple tornado somehow destroyed the environment here, flew up into the air, and disappeared after a cup of tea.

However, the same Ling Yunfan and three replicates that were originally buried disappeared for some reason.

"My dark purple Xuanyan strike can affect the power of the laws of heaven and earth here, and send you to the weakest place in this space through my full efforts, so there is no problem entering that place. Ha ha ha ha......" after noticing that Ling Yunfan's breath completely disappeared from this secret place, the shadow Fantian suddenly whispered with a wild smile on his face.

Then, he didn't stay in place for one or two more and flew in a certain direction.

After the war on one side, on the other side, in a plain in this secret place, ChiYan, cangyu, Feiying and a strange man are thinking about a certain direction.

If someone you know passes by them at this time, you can certainly recognize the middle-aged man who is strong, wearing a gray dress, looks a little ordinary but gives people a sense of dignity. He is the third disciple of the Lord of the limitless Pavilion, Qingxing.

Although this person seldom shows up in his ancestral land in recent years, his reputation is no worse than the other three people, even slightly better. The reason for this is that he likes to play and often does some chivalrous and righteous things in his ancestral land, helping many people and doing a lot of good deeds, In addition, he achieved the first record in the young battle at that time.

Therefore, his reputation is also very big.

"Whew, whew... Whew!"

Just as they continued to walk fast, there was a huge magic sword full of the power of thunder and fire in the sky, which suddenly fell on the flat ground not far in front of them and tightly inserted into the ground without moving.

This magic sword was the electric fire ion holy sword that was blown out because of defeat when Ling Yunfan fought with shadow Fantian at that time.

"What is this?"

Seeing the sword, the four people came forward one after another and examined it with a slight frown.