"Dong!!!"

With a dull sound, Zhu Mingtong, who was far away from the blood-colored dragon, happened to see the scene where the blood-colored dragon's head was like a huge balloon being stretched out and deformed.

"Ao~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~"

The blood-colored dragon was in pain, and its entire head almost turned into shattering under the collision of two forces. At this moment, the blood-colored dragon's entire face was rotten, especially the upper and lower jaws seemed to have no support from bones, hanging around its neck drooping. The picture was terrible and bloody.

"Ho hoho ho~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~"

The blood-colored dragon made a shrill breath. Except for the eyes that were still complete, the other organs were almost completely blown up in the two forces. At this moment, it did not look like a dragon. It was completely a monster with a huge snake body.

Zhu Mingtong looked at the blood-colored dragon covered in bruises in surprise, and was somewhat suspicious about what the internal structure of the dragon was made of, so it was not killed by this.

"I... want to tear you apart!!"

The blood-colored dragon roared fiercely, but the sound was already a little confused.

"If you transformed into a dragon and ran away just now, maybe I wouldn't have any way to deal with you, but now you have no way to escape!"

Zhu Mingtong said coldly, then a strange light appeared in his body, and his body seemed to have become empty. Then two Zhu Mingtongs differentiated from his body, and the two Zhu Mingtongs differentiated into two again. The four Zhu Mingtongs differentiated into eight again, and eight points were sixteen!

"It's just the ability of the clones outside my body. I don't know how to have these shrimps in my eyes." The blood-colored dragon hung in the air two meters away from Zhu Mingtong. Because of the secret method of Blood Anger, it would no longer be suppressed by the dark night barrier. Its eyes were red and it was about to spew out magma.

"I can escape, but now I have changed my mind. I want to tear you apart and swallow your elixir to help increase my cultivation level!!" When the blood-colored dragon's extremely ugly facial features smiled, I really don't know how to describe it.

Sixteen Zhu Mingtongs appeared around the sky hanging in the night sky. They all held blue light swords in their hands, surrounding the blood-colored dragon in the center.

"Then you may not have seen my clone ability!" Zhu Mingtong's eyes moved and gently pushed the black-framed glasses on the bridge of his nose.

"The Mirror of Balance·Open!"

Zhu Mingtong whispered, and then the sixteen Zhu Mingtongs seemed to have injected some powerful force, and an extremely powerful aura emerged from their bodies. The blue swords in their hands also began to accumulate strength, and a stream of terrible energy emanated from the sixteen Zhu Mingtongs.

The blood-colored dragon didn't take these sixteen clones seriously at the beginning, but now he suddenly felt the extremely terrifying energy emitted by the clones around him.

"How is this possible!!"

The blood-colored dragon's eyes were almost glaring out. He himself also had the ability to have a clone outside, so how could he not understand the ability of a clone outside?

Many times, the clones play a role in confusion and procrastination when dealing with enemies of the same realm. Sometimes they can also act as false and real, provided that the enemy cannot find that it is the real body, but opponents with similar cultivation level can see the existence of the clone at a glance. The higher the state, the smaller the clone's effect, and it will disappear as soon as it is damaged. More importantly, if the clone does not have a miraculous effect, it will also consume the original mana power significantly.

Of course, it is very useful if the clone is confused at a low level or a mortal.

However, the clone differentiated by Zhu Mingtong had a weak energy before, but now he could feel that the energy on the sixteen clones was almost exactly the same as Zhu Mingtong.

This kind of thing is impossible. The clones share the magic power of the original body. The more clones, the more weak the magic power will become, and the magic power of the original body will be extremely overdrawn.

Like the energy emitted by Zhu Mingtong's sixteen clones, it has never seen it before, and has not even heard of any clone with such powerful power.

But at the moment it could not be thought about it anymore. Sixteen Zhu Mingtong's clones raised the blue sword in their hands at the same time. The sixteen sword lights that were ready to go were like dragging the tail flames of a comet, and there was an extremely terrifying sound of friction with the air.

The sixteen sword energy and Zhu Mingtong's own sword energy all produced violent friction fluctuations around the blood-colored dragon space. This powerful sword energy wave wall is not inferior to any destructive power.

"You are honored to see my own moves in your lifetime." Zhu Mingtong sneered rebelliously. The sword energy burst out from the wielding blue sword had reached the peak. The pillar of sword energy formed by the sixteen sword energy soared into the sky was like a prisoner. The blood-colored dragon was imprisoned in the air.

"Diege Sword Formation!"

Zhu Mingtong shouted loudly, and the sixteen clones, including himself, ruthlessly slashed the extremely terrifying sword energy towards the blood-colored dragon.

Sixteen magnificent sword energy fell down with a blood-colored dragon as the center, and fell down with a bang...

"No...no, this is impossible!!!"

The blood-colored dragon rose to resist, and a blood-colored mist protective shield emerged all over his body. Then, after the sixteen swords of annihilation fell, the whole sky became quiet.

After a long time, a powerful and vast force exploded with the blood-colored shield as the center, sweeping the entire sky, and the terrifying sword energy storm swept into the sky ten thousand meters away!

Ten thousand meters away, Zhu Mingtong's eyes widened as he looked at his masterpiece of the sixteen clones. He did not expect that the power released with the help of the balance mirror would be so terrifying.

Under that vast power, whoever can resist in this world will turn into nothingness and be completely annihilated in the void.

"Master, your move..." Xiao Hei slowly floated to Zhu Mingtong's shoulder, staring blankly at the sky, leaving nothing behind.

The blood-colored dragon was completely annihilated by the Sword of Evil, and even the soul was not left behind.

"Awesome!" Zhu Mingtong seemed to be enjoying that masterpiece, and the entire sky was filled with traces left by the sword of the Ember.

"It's so shocking. If this sword falls on the surface, half of the city will be destroyed!" Xiao Hei said with lingering fear.

Zhu Mingtong also felt that it was okay in the air, but it was a battle above the clouds. No matter how powerful it was, it would be difficult to reach the ground.

However, he suddenly thought that the Black Dragon Demon was killed by him. How would he hand over the murderer to Tang Rou?

"What, I've been beaten too much. I didn't expect that this black dragon was so careless and didn't even leave any bones." Zhu Mingtong became extremely upset and blamed himself.

He promised Tang Rou that he wanted to call the murderer to her hands. Now, the black dragon demon has disappeared with the wind. What should I do?
Chapter completed!