Chapter 4425 The Fortune Teller Comes to the Rescue

"I never thought you could create such a clone. How did you do it?" At this time, the saint took a step forward and arrived not far from Wang Feng.

But after hearing her words, Wang Feng's clone did not speak, because he certainly could not tell this saint about such a thing.

Since this saint is coming to kill his true self, then they are enemies. He definitely doesn't have that much to say to the enemy, and it is even less likely that he will tell the other party the secret.

"Take action."

Looking at the holy girl of the Holy Sect, Wang Feng's clone did not hesitate. He directly raised his hand and stretched out one of his fingers to hook it, which seemed full of provocation.

This saint of the Holy Sect originally wanted to kill Wang Feng, but now his clone is provoking this saint in this place, so this saint will definitely not be able to let him survive.

Even the real person is no match for her, but a clone dares to be so arrogant. Doesn't he even know how to write the word "death"?

"Are you sure you are my opponent?" Looking at Wang Feng's clone, the Holy Sect Saint said coldly.

"Even if I am not your opponent, there is no room for coordination between you and me. If you want to kill me, you will have to die first."

"If that's the case, then you don't have to live anymore."

She always killed Wang Feng's original self whenever she wanted, but now Wang Feng's clone dared to say such things. Do you really think that she, a saint of the Holy Sect, is so easy to talk to?

Wang Feng has already caused too many losses to their Holy Sect, and even she has paid a huge price. Under such circumstances, if Wang Feng's clone wants to protect his true self, then she will kill the clone and his true self together.

"If you want to kill me, go ahead, I have nothing to fear!"

Only those who are fearless can be invincible. Wang Feng's clone is indeed not as good as the original one, but he can see that the saint's current state is also very subtle. There are considerable fluctuations in her aura, which means that the saint has cast forbidden spells. The side effects are gradually appearing.

Once the saint's aura completely plummets, their chance will come.

"Do you think you can survive like this?"

Hearing Wang Feng's clone's words, the Holy Lady of the Holy Sect didn't take it seriously at all, because she was now at the peak of her life. Even though there were some fluctuations in her aura, looking at the overall situation , she was still standing on victory, and Wang Feng's clone couldn't deal with her at all.

"If you want to protect yourself, then you must die first."

While speaking, the saint raised her hand and patted Wang Feng's clone.

Wang Feng's clone is indeed very strong. Not to mention that he has completely inherited 10% of Wang Feng's power, at least he also has almost half of the power of Wang Feng's original body.

Under such circumstances, he still has a strong ability to fight back.

But he really underestimated this saint. Since this saint can defeat Wang Feng in one move, and Wang Feng's clone now tries to challenge him when she is at her peak, the outcome can be imagined. .

puff!

With just one palm, Wang Feng's clone suffered unimaginable trauma, and his whole body flew away like a kite with its string broken. He was no match for this saint.

Seeing this scene, Emperor Yongzhen's face turned pale as he was lying near Wang Feng. Even Wang Feng's clone couldn't stop the holy girl of the Holy Sect, so what could he do for Wang Feng?

Of course he could help Wang Feng die, but once he died, Wang Feng would definitely die too. He couldn't think of any way to save Wang Feng.

"If you want to kill me, kill me first."

At this moment, a ferocious voice sounded, and then a figure flew back again, it was Wang Feng's clone.

Although he has been severely injured now, he will not give up the opportunity to save me. His life was given by me, and even freedom was given to him by me. Now that I have been threatened with death, then he, the one who The character of the clone will naturally walk in front of the original figure.

Death is terrible, but for his own sake, he would rather die first.

Hearing Wang Feng's clone's words, the holy lady of the Holy Sect didn't speak at all. She just flicked her sleeves, and Wang Feng's clone flew out again in an instant. This time, he couldn't get up again and suffered a huge blow. He was severely injured, and even his breath became extremely disordered at this moment, and he had lost his combat effectiveness.

"That's all I can do."

In Wang Feng's mind, his clone's voice came through. It wasn't that the clone didn't want to save him, but that his clone was powerless.

In terms of combat effectiveness, this clone is definitely not as good as the original one, or even a huge difference. Since Wang Feng's original form is no match for this saintly girl from the Holy Sect, what can he do besides coming to this place to get beaten up by his clone?

After hearing the clone's words, although Wang Feng himself did not speak, a trace of despair flashed in his eyes.

He will die, his clone will die, and even Emperor Yongzhen may not be able to escape his misfortune. He thought that he would have the chance to kill the saint of the Holy Sect this time and avoid future troubles, but who could have thought that this saint of the Holy Sect would still be alive? Such taboo methods made him suffer a lot, and now he can't even leave.

His body was in chaos. Wang Feng could do nothing now and could only wait to die.

On his path of cultivation, such moments were actually very rare, and this was already a fatal crisis.

"Don't you have any trump cards?" Looking at Wang Feng lying on the ground, the holy lady of the Holy Sect sneered.

She actually admires Wang Feng very much, because Wang Feng has done things that many people have failed to do, and he is so powerful that he is almost catching up with her.

Why is she so powerful? That was created entirely by the accumulation of countless resources and countless years of time. But what about Wang Feng?

Wang Feng was so young that she felt scared even at such a young age. If Wang Feng was given more room to grow, she might no longer be Wang Feng's opponent in the future, so Wang Feng had to die here today.

No matter how outstanding and powerful Wang Feng was before, after today, Wang Feng's era will eventually pass, and he will only become a shining point in history and gradually be forgotten by the world.

"Of course I have a trump card."

At this moment, a sneer sounded suddenly, and then the fortune teller appeared. He was holding a black thing in his hand, which looked like a person.

The fortune teller was afraid to take the first step before, but now he is here again.

But even Emperor Yongzhen and Wang Feng's clones couldn't save the situation, so what would happen if he came?

One more body?

"Do you see what I'm holding? Do you recognize it?"

Looking at the holy lady of the Holy Sect, the divine fortune teller sneered.

"Pretend to be a ghost!"

Hearing what the divine fortune teller said, the holy lady of the Holy Sect sneered. She didn't take him to heart at all. Even Wang Feng's true self was no match for her, and now this divine fortune teller was actually coming to die.

"You say I'm faking it, but to tell you the truth, it's your master I'm holding in my hands. Don't you even want your master's body?" The fortune teller suddenly shouted, which made the Holy Sect Saint's eyes instantly It was placed on him, or to be precise, placed on top of the black thing, and his body shook violently.