Chapter 62 Profound Truth - The Art of Clone

"Roar……"

A roar came, and in the valley, a vast demonic energy rose to the sky.

The demon monkey stood up directly from the ground.

With a body of three or four feet, he walked out of the valley step by step like a hill.

"Bump bump..."

As the demon monkey approached, the ground shook, and an extremely ferocious aura came from the valley towards Mo Wentian.

"Hiss..."

Bing Po Jiao was standing next to Mo Wentian, his face was full of haste.

"Little guy, you have to seize the opportunity!"

Ignoring the Ice Soul Jiao, Mo Wentian swung the epee, and a golden sword energy directly slashed the Demon Monkey.

"Clang..."

A metal collision came, and the sword energy fell on the demon monkey, shining brightly.

"Aww..."

The roar became more and more irritable. Although Mo Wentian's sword didn't hurt the monkey, it angered the monkey. Turning his head, the monkey finally saw this little guy who was provoking him.

I saw the mouth of the valley.

Mo Wentian held the epee in his hand, and a mountain-like power spread from Mo Wentian's body.

"The magic monkey is a third-level monster. Now my cultivation is only the second level of the swordsman, and my body is only in the early stage of the spirit body. If this magic monkey is given to me, I'm afraid I will be seriously injured!"

"So, don't touch head-on!"

Taking a deep breath, Mo Wentian shot out several sword qi again.

"Ho Ho Ho Ho..."

The demon monkey's eyes were full of anger, and the terrifying demonic energy gathered, and he jumped directly towards Mo Wentian.

"Haunted and lost!"

Mo Wentian's eyes flashed, his body disappeared in place like a ghost, and when he reappeared, he was already outside the valley.

"Little guy, come and chase me!"

Casting a teasing look at the monkey, Mo Wentian shot two sword qis and ran straight into the valley.

"Aww..."

The demon monkey's eyes were full of anger, and he roared to the sky, and immediately chased after him.

"Bang bang bang..."

Wherever the monkey passed by, all the old trees were broken.

"What a speed!"

Mo Wentian took a deep breath. Ghost Shadow Mizon is an earth-level martial skill, and it has been cultivated to a perfect state by Mo Wentian. Now Mo Wentian relies on Ghost Shadow Mizon.

The speed is comparable to that of an ordinary Sixiang Realm swordsman.

but now……

In front of this demon monkey, the figures of Mo Wentian and the demon monkey were getting closer.

That is.

The speed of this demon monkey is even faster than Mo Wentian!

"What the hell, Xiaojiao didn't say that the monkey was so fast, and he didn't know how the little guy escaped from the big guy when he entered the valley!"

Mo Wentian gave a wry smile, and the Heaven Devouring Art in his body began to work crazily.

"Roar!"

"bump!"

The devil monkey was behind Mo Wentian, and from time to time he threw up a palm, and the entire depth of the Dongman mountain range was completely shaken.

"Little guy, if you don't hurry up, I will be caught up by this monkey!"

Feeling the surging devilish energy behind him, Mo Wentian's speed became faster and faster.

"This is……"

At this moment, Mo Wentian only felt his body relax, and in his mind, two mysterious figures merged together.

"Avatar artistic conception!"

Mo Wentian was overjoyed.

But the next moment.

A ferocious force rushed towards Mo Wentian again.

"Oops!"

"Sword breaks the sky!"

With a roar, Mo Wentian shot out the epee in an instant as he looked at the pounced demon monkey. The three or four feet of sword aura was above Mo Wentian's head like a star, like a supreme aura.

Go straight to the monkey!

"Pfft..."

A sound of sword energy entering his body came, Mo Wentian only felt his body tremble, and an incomparably powerful force struck, his whole body flew upside down.

"puff……"

A mouthful of blood spewed out of his mouth, and Mo Wentian's face turned pale instantly.

too strong!

The physique of a third-level demon monkey is definitely comparable to that of an ordinary middle-grade spirit weapon, and it is several times stronger than Mo Wentian's spirit body.

If it is an ordinary swordsman.

The impact just now had already been smashed into meatloaf!

"Roar……"

A more violent roar came, and the demon monkey was standing ten feet away from Mo Wentian, staring fiercely at Mo Wentian.

The chest of the magic monkey.

A wound, the bone was visible deep, traces of blood, left from the demon monkey's chest.

"It turned out to be injured!"

Mo Wentian gasped, how strong is Jian Potian?

Mo Wentian estimated.

Now that he casts the sword to break the sky, even a sword master of the first level will definitely not be able to stop him.

but now.

The magic monkey blocked it, and it was just...

Minor injury!

"Aww..."

The demon monkey howled crazily at Mo Wentian, the ferocity in its eyes surged again.

It was this little human being in front of me.

hurt him!

Although this sword hurt the demon monkey, it successfully aroused the ferocity of the demon monkey!

"Roar!"

With a roar, the demon monkey suddenly slapped its palm on the chest, and a stream of jet-black demon energy crazily spread from the demon monkey's body, and the power of the demon monkey became stronger and stronger!

"Oops!"

Mo Wentian's expression changed drastically.

The demon monkey whose ferocity was activated is definitely several times more terrifying than before.

"It seems that I can only..."

Mo Wentian took a deep breath, and if he wanted to hit head-on, it was not impossible.

but……

He only has one chance, if he fails once, then Mo Wentian will be the one who will die next time.

"Fight!"

The murderous aura in his eyes was wanton, and at this moment, Mo Wentian's fierce aura was also aroused.

"boom……"

The magic monkey rushed towards Mo Wentian directly.

A strong demonic energy struck madly.

"The Profound Truth of Ghost Shadows - Shadow Clone!"

When the demon monkey rushed over, Mo Wentian suddenly gave a cold shout, and the next moment, Mo Wentian's body split into two!

"Aww..."

The demon monkey stopped in front of the two Mo Wentians, and was slightly taken aback, as if he didn't know which of the two Mo Wentians he should fight!

"It's now!"

Just when the demon monkey was in a daze, Mo Wentian's eyes suddenly shot up with murderous aura, and the next moment, an incomparably terrifying force gathered in the void again.

"Sword breaks the sky!"

There were two roars, and there were two Mo Wentians, and an epee appeared in their hands at the same time.

The epee was raised above his head.

The spiritual energy crazily gathered towards Mo Wentian, and the terrifying spiritual energy formed a three or four foot bright sword light above Mo Wentian's head.

The two sword glows are extremely terrifying!

"Die to me!"

A roar came, and two sword qi slashed at the monkey.

"Aww..."

The demon monkey roared crazily, under the two sword auras, the demon monkey also felt the horror of this move, and backed away, unexpectedly wanting to escape.

But how could Mo Wentian let the magic monkey leave.

The two sword qi locked and fell directly.

"Boom..."

The violent shaking turned into ruins with a radius of tens of feet. Two huge pits of three or four feet appeared in front of Mo Wentian.

The terrifying sword energy is so terrifying!

"Aww..."

At this moment, a low groan came suddenly, and the next moment, the demon monkey wobbled and slowly got up from the huge pit. Three sword marks on the demon monkey's body were shocking.

The devil monkey looked at Mo Wentian with a hint of fear in his eyes.

But the next moment!

"Ho Ho Ho Ho..."

Seeming to have discovered something, the demon monkey suddenly roared crazily, and cast an angry look at Mo Wentian, then turned around and disappeared into the woods.

"Have you succeeded?"

Mo Wentian grinned, but before he could be happy, Mo Wentian's expression froze suddenly.

"Boss, something has been taken away!"

"What?"

Mo Wentian exclaimed, and quickly disappeared in place. When he reappeared, Mo Wentian's figure appeared outside the valley.

In the valley, the devil monkey roared again and again!

The entire valley was shaking, and it looked terrifying from afar.

In front of the valley, blood flowed from the corner of Bingpo Jiao's mouth, and his eyes were full of anger.

"what happened?"

Looking at the Bingpo Jiao, Mo Wentian asked in a cold voice.

"It was a human who snatched the Dragon Grass..."

The Bingpo Jiao said with a face full of anger.

"Dragon Grass?"

Mo Wentian was slightly taken aback.

"that……"

Seeing Mo Wentian, Bingpo Jiao was slightly embarrassed, and then said: "The Dragon Grass contains dragon power, so..."

"So you picked the ice grass first, and then lost the dragon grass?"

Mo Wentian's face was completely dark.

This little guy, where is he afraid of Longwei? I'm afraid it's...

I can't move when I see ice grass!

"What is the sword intent that this person comprehends?"

As if thinking of something, Mo Wentian suddenly asked in a cold voice.

Tianlongcao has already been regarded by Mo Wentian as his own, if he dares to snatch Mo Wentian's things from him, that is...

court death!