boom--!!!

The person sitting at the desk pulled out a bright Xiuchun sword and blocked it directly as a magic sword... Black thunder and arcs of blood shot out from them to all directions in an instant.

The person sitting at the desk had an expressionless face, as if he was not seeing someone who looked the same as himself... but just an ordinary stranger.

Yuhuatian smiled cruelly, "Now Sajia finally understands why Deng Chanyu was so crazy at the beginning... It turns out that when she sees her other self, she will really become so crazy! Sajia will kill you today.

!”

"Sajia..." The person sitting at the desk lowered his head and muttered, seemingly distracted.

The momentary loss of consciousness gave Yu Huatian the perfect opportunity. In an instant, he loosened his grip on the Abi Sword, turned his palm into a sword, and struck out with a shocking sword light!

The sword gleam struck the person sitting on the desk in an instant... With a split in the sky, the person sitting on the desk instantly fell back a hundred meters. The sword light shone brightly and never went out. It actually cut a huge wound with blood and flesh splattering on the body of the person sitting on the desk.

!

But the man sitting at the desk seemed unaware of the pain. He lowered his head, opened his mouth and sucked in, and forcefully swallowed the sword light into his mouth. At this time, the broken flesh and blood sprouted like crazy... connect and heal!

"What kind of monster are you?" Yuhuatian suddenly narrowed his eyes.

"Ah... I remembered it." The man sitting at the desk slowly sighed and whispered: "I... I am the Sajia... the Sajia is the real Yuhuatian."

"The one who survives is the real one." Yu Huatian sneered, and directly swiped the Yuan Tu Blood Sword on his palm, letting the blood sword devour his own blood crazily!

"There is no winner in this war." The Lord [Thousand Tribulations] shook his head.

No matter which one it is, it is the one it intends to get rid of, but since these two guys are willing to kill each other, it will naturally not interfere... to save its energy?

With unlimited physical strength and supernatural powers, it is like a never-tiring war machine... It's unnecessary.

It landed slowly...but came to Raphael's side.

Raphael only had a faint breath.

[Thousand Tribulations] The Lord suddenly stretched out his finger, and a ray of red light shot into Raphael's body... In an instant, Raphael's breathing became smoother, and his consciousness seemed to gradually return to consciousness - but only just

Only to this extent.

[Thousand Tribulations] The Lord directly raised his leg and kicked Raphael to the ground. Finally, he rolled to a big stone and stopped... and sat down.

She woke up completely from the severe pain, but she was panting heavily, as if she hadn't breathed fresh air for a long time - but at this time, the tall and strong body of the [Thousand Tribulations] Lord was standing down.

Looking at Raphael who was dying at this time, Lord [Thousand Tribulations] seemed to be thinking about something.

Raphael, on the other hand, was terrified.

"How many of you are there?" Lord [Thousand Tribulations] asked Leng Buting, "Who are you, where are you from... and why did you want to assassinate Fusu in the first place."

Raphael remained silent.

"It doesn't matter if you don't tell me." The Lord [Thousand Tribulations] directly extended his palm, "I will find the answer myself."

Raphael looked at the opponent's outstretched palm in horror... The beings of these blue civilizations are not scientific at all. How can they master the technology of searching for memories by relying on practice... The human brain is very complicated, okay!

"Wait...wait!" Raphael suddenly exclaimed: "I know why you care so much about my origin...I, I know her!"

The palm of his hand paused for a moment, but the [Thousand Tribulations] monarch's eyes became sharper.

I only heard Raphael weakly saying: "I...I have a lot of clones. I...I'm afraid of pain, so the person who went to assassinate the second emperor at that time was also one of my clones. My consciousness transferred to her

body, then...then..."

"So, when the second generation gave her to me as a trophy, the reason why she... went blank is because your consciousness ran away?"

Raphael trembled, "It's... it's transfer, and... and usually, the copy can easily give birth to its own consciousness. If my original consciousness stays for too long, it will... be reversely affected.

.So, no, not running away.”

"So, she..." [Thousand Tribulations] Monarch's eyes suddenly softened a little, "She is independent, right."

"Ying, that's right..." Raphael nodded, "You... don't worry, although I know her, I haven't taken it back, let alone what she has experienced... As for what happened to you,

Me, me too..."

"That's enough." The Lord of [Thousand Tribulations] suddenly interrupted.

Raphael opened his mouth in shock.

"Since she is independent and has nothing to do with you." The Lord [Thousand Calamities] directly reached out and pinched Raphael's neck: "Then you... and those similar guys, I don't have to worry about you."

With a little force, Raphael was already suffocated.

Instinctively, she struggled wildly, flashing her shoulder blades, summoning the black straight knives scattered in the distance, and slashed towards the [Thousand Tribulations] Lord, but [Thousand Tribulations] slapped him with his hand, and directly swept away the straight knives.

Fly out.

"Fusu said that the person who assassinated him would not be able to use his strength... After all these years, you seem to have made no progress at all." The Lord of [Thousand Tribulations] sneered, "Incompetent."

Raphael almost cried, feeling so wronged.

Do you think she doesn’t want to swipe her sword casually and have thousands of swords strike out with full special effects? That’s because she simply can’t practice the so-called sword intent and sword light... That thing can’t be practiced by humans at all!

...That's it, is it over?

...[September], September mother...

Suffocation caused her to gradually lose consciousness, and everything in front of her was fading away from color, as if she was completely white...blank...

In the blank space, someone seemed to be running quickly... Raphael's eyes lit up.

I saw the figure flying in the pure white world, suddenly stretched out his hand, picked up the black straight knife that was knocked away, and immediately jumped... and chopped it down!

"Crazy Fighting Way·One Style! God-killing Shura!"

boom--!!!!

The huge sword light slashed down, and the next moment, huge clouds of sand and dust rose into the sky... I saw that the [Thousand Tribulations] Lord had already appeared dozens of meters away. It frowned slightly and glanced at the palm of its hand.

On the back of the hand, there was a bloodstain as long as a finger...

【Thousands of Tribulations】The monarch's gaze focused and went straight into the sand and dust.

The dust scattered, and a young man was seen exuding wisps of substantial true energy... The young man was holding a black straight knife in one hand and pointing at the [Thousand Calamities] Lord, while he was holding Raphael temporarily in his other hand.

"Miss [Celestial Clan], are you okay?"

"without…"

Raphael opened his mouth subconsciously. She, who had been waiting for death in despair, couldn't help but heard another bang in her head... Her heart, which had been home for thousands of years, started beating wildly in an instant.

So... so handsome...

next moment.

"You're fine, but I'm in trouble...run!"

The young man shouted directly, hugged Raphael, turned around and ran away...
Chapter completed!