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Chapter 169: Clone

"Leave it to our brothers..."

While this sentence sounded in Gao Xian's ears, the image of the vicious cultivator was also reflected in the inner palace.

Gao Xian was shocked, and he hurriedly retreated from the inner palace.

The room was still so dark and cold, and the little black cat was sleeping soundly against his chest.

Gao Xian's spiritual consciousness moved and had already "see" the four cultivators outside the sect.

Although Yao Qingshuang was wearing a cloak, Gao Xian recognized the woman at a glance and the hilt of the sword exposed on her waist.

He also saw the fat stall owner.

"I just knew that it was no good to be cheap..." Gao Xian sighed in his heart. When he saw the fat stall owner, he understood that it was the Qinglian Crown he bought that attracted this group of people.

Obviously, the other party ran over to find him in the dark to kill people and rob money.

"It's a bit late to run away now, so I can only fight."

The house he lives in has no back door. If you want to go out of the yard, you will definitely meet the other person.

Gao Xian's eyes flashed with a cold light. He made up his mind after making a little weighing the matter. Although he still didn't like to use violence to solve problems.

When encountering something, you no longer always think about retreating.

Cultivators like Yao Qingshuang are doing business of killing people and robbing money. There is nothing to say about them.

It is a hands-on approach, but you have to think of a response strategy.

Yao Qingshuang's Qingshuang Sword is extremely sharp, with excellent sword skills and the highest cultivation level.

Kill Yao Qingshuang first. As long as Yao Qingshuang is dealt with, the others will be easier to deal with.

The Great Ou Divine Technique reached the level of a master, greatly enhancing Gao Xian's confidence. After discovering Yao Qingshuang and others, he could calmly think about the solution.

Gao Xian got off the bed silently, put on the water, fire, lotus root boots, quietly pulled out the stone-cutting sword and then went to the main hall.

He took out a large bottle of Mishen San from the storage bag, held his breath and opened it all.

In the closed dark room, Gao Xian could see the mysterious gods floating everywhere like dust, quickly covering most of the room.

Gao Xian was surprised that he could do this. The Great Ou Divine Technique had improved his senses too much. He could see so many details in the dark, which gave him a little more confidence.

Yao Qingshuang and his friends had already climbed over the wall. Yao Qingshuang's movements were as light as feathers, and the other three were almost the same.

Especially the fat stall owner, the heavy footsteps when he landed on the ground were quite harsh in the quiet night.

Through a thick wooden door, Gao Xian could clearly see the movements of the four people through his spiritual sense.

He could even see the magic power circulating on the four people, among which Yao Qingshuang's magic power was as strong as the essence, echoing the sword weapon in her hand.

The other three people are much worse than her in terms of cultivation.

"In the late stage of Qi training, maybe you have reached the eighth level of Qi training?"

Gao Xian was not very sure about this. Judging from his intuition, Yao Qingshuang was much worse than Qi Niang.

Yao Qingshuang stood in the middle of the yard in a big shape, and she didn't realize that she had exposed her traces.

She waved her hand and signaled her two subordinates to take action.

Both vicious men urged the magic talismans, one used the golden talismans and the other urged the Yimu Shield.

Although the other party is a cultivator in the early stage of Qi training, they dare not be too careless.

He rashly broke into the closed room and didn't know how many people the opponent was. This behavior was very dangerous.

Fortunately, the two of them have rich experience and have done too much like this. With Yao Qingshuang in the formation, they are full of confidence.

The man who was urging the golden talisman to clench his fists and accumulates his muscles, and his body is bulging, which makes the broad Dao robe break.

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It is obvious that Yao Qingshuang is the first to activate the sword weapon, and the second to activate the body-protecting spell on the robe.

Gao Xian knew that Yao Qingshuang could not urge the spell, no matter what kind of protective spell it was, he could not easily break it.

He only has one advantage against Yao Qingshuang, that is, he has the initiative, is faster in terms of speed, and is more sophisticated in terms of spells.

Only in an instant raid can he have the chance to solve the terrible Yao Qingshuang. Once the two sides are in a stalemate, he will undoubtedly lose.

Gao Xian urged the Zhenyang spear without hesitation. Sister Lan, who was deep in his eyebrows, formed a seal and held the talisman. A golden Zhenyang spear instantly condensed, and a little golden light reflected in the depths of his pupils.

Yao Qingshuang in the yard felt so keen. When Gao Xiancai moved, she realized something was wrong.

When Gao Xian urged the Zhenyang Spear, Yao Qingshuang saw the golden light in Gao Xian's eyes.

"What kind of spell is this?"

Yao Qingshuang was shocked. Before she could figure it out, the invisible and shadowy true sun gun had penetrated into her eyebrows.

Yao Qingshuang has practiced swords for many years and has experienced many battles. Her will has long been tempered as sharp as a sword.

At this moment, holding a sword weapon in hand, the man and the sword magic resonate. The divine will condense like a divine sword.

The Zhenyang Golden Spear stabbed Yao Qingshuang's divine intention and immediately burst into a golden rain of light, but Yao Qingshuang just frowned slightly.

The shot came at both abrupt and weird, but fortunately it was not too powerful. It was equivalent to being stabbed hard by someone, and it was still a red-hot iron needle.

It hurts very much, but it will not cause any substantial harm to her.

"This kid has some skills! It's a pity that he met me."

Yao Qingshuang took over the opponent's soul spell and endured the biting pain. She was a little proud.

At this time, the second true sun gun had already stabbed her eyebrows fiercely. The severe pain caused this time made Yao Qingshuang scream.

The third handle, the fourth handle, and the fifth true sun gun shot continuously. Although Yao Qingshuang's divine intention was firm, he could not bear it even if he was beaten unilaterally.

The impact of the Zhenyang spear on her divine will has made her eyes turn black and her body become weak.

Yao Qingshuang felt something was wrong, she almost instinctively drew out the sword weapon.

The dark green light shining on the sword edge made Yao Qingshuang's mind naturally condense with the sword light as the center.

After practicing sword for thirty years, at this moment, there was finally a sense of unity of the sword. It also made Yao Qingshuang keep his mind tightly and suppress the destructive power of the True Yang Spear.

Yao Qingshuang connected five true sun guns, and relied on the resonance of the sword intention and actually held on.

Gao Xian was also very surprised. His great magical magic reached the level of a master, which greatly improved the power of the True Sun Spear.

That's it, it didn't even shake Yao Qingshuang. This woman is not simple!

At the critical moment, Gao Xian pointed his left hand and shot a foot-long ice cone at Yao Qingshuang's face.

The distance between the two sides is less than ten steps, so the instant ice archery speed is so fast.

Yao Qingshuang connected five true sun guns, and although he barely controlled his mind, he was inevitably greatly affected.

She was slowing down and found a white light shining in. She had no time to activate the body protection spell, so she could only control the sword weapon and slash.

The blue sword light flashed like cold electricity, accurately slashing on the ice cone about a foot long.

The terrifying power of the sword slash caused the ice cone to shatter into thousands of broken ice on the spot.

Gao Xian, who was ten steps away, suddenly accelerated and arrived in front of Yao Qingshuang in an instant.

Gao Xian stabbed the stone sword in his hand and stabbed Yao Qingshuang directly in the face. Yao Qingshuang used almost all his strength to cut the ice cone. At this time, he could only barely turn his wrist and slash it backwards and point straight to Gao Xian’s chest.

If Gao Xian doesn't hide, the two of them will die together. As long as they can force the other party to take a step back and give her a little breathing opportunity, they can turn defeat into victory!

Yao Qingshuang's swordsmanship is very good, and she fights with her life when she is in danger, which also shows her decisiveness and dexterity.

What Yao Qingshuang never thought was that Gao Xian's unparalleled straight stab was actually changed.

The straight-sharp sword sword was extremely wonderful and folded downwards, and the snow-colored sword edge swept across her wrist without any fireworks.

Yao Qingshuang didn't even have time to feel the pain, and her hand holding the sword weapon broke, and blood burst out.

"What a quick sword!"

Yao Qingshuang was shocked. The other party's sword looked light but extremely fast. She might not be able to avoid this sword when the two sides confronted each other head-on.

Of course, Gao Xian would not give Yao Qingshuang any chance. He followed the exquisite slanting slanting of the stone sword in his hand.

This breeze blows on the willows, and its sword is fast but ethereal as the wind, light as smoke, and changes are naturally wonderful.

Yao Qingshuang watched the snow-colored sword lightly brushing, but she was unable to avoid it at all, and her eyes showed despair and horror.

As the snow-colored sword light flowed, Yao Qingshuang's head flew up in the sky with horror on her face.

In the howling cold wind, Yao Qingshuang was full of passion and was sprinkling freely.

The fat man standing beside him was covered in blood, but he was silent and did not dare to take a breath...
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