Chapter 667 Who is the real one? Killed in one strike?

Hua Chenghui subconsciously looked at his own Heaven Devouring Demon Jar, and then looked at Qin Luo's Heaven Devouring Demon Jar. It can be said that there is almost no difference between the two.

He had a bad premonition in his heart, but he was still not inferior to others in terms of momentum.

He sneered: "Do you think that you can fight me by taking out a replica and pretending to be mysterious?"

"Although I don't know why you can refine the Heaven Devouring Demon Jar, I don't know why you know my name."

"But I know that today, you are dead!"

The other party knew some inside information at a glance, so there was no need for him to hide it.

"Imitation?" Qin Luo laughed.

"Hahaha, kid, you don't need to feel it carefully, whose is the original and whose is the imitation?"

While speaking, Qin Luo urged the Heaven Devouring Demon Jar, and his momentum was like a rainbow, faintly suppressing Hua Chenghui's Heaven Devouring Demon Jar.

This made Hua Chenghui's face extremely ugly.

He was already in the mood to curse at this moment.

Imitations and authentic products, now it seems that they can be distinguished at once?

He suddenly woke up, and he remembered one thing, that is, the divine power that he had lost in the Heaven Devouring Demon Pot before!

"It's you, you stole the divine power that Master gave me!" He gritted his teeth and looked at Qin Luo and said.

"Steal? No, no, no." Qin Luo denied the other party's statement.

"I know what you are talking about, but the word steal is not appropriate."

"You and I are from the same lineage, can't you see it?"

"I use the genuine version, and my cultivation is higher than yours, my combat power is stronger than yours, and I look more handsome than you."

"By the way, you must think that I am practicing the Heaven Devouring Demon Art."

"Sorry, I am practicing the Immortal Heaven Art!"

Boom! Qin Luo's skills began to run crazily, making Hua Chenghui feel particularly real, exactly the same, and Qin Luo's realm of cultivation was higher than his.

"Is it possible that your master is also my master...sister! Yes, that's right, your master is my sister!"

"She just thinks you are like a pile of mud, unable to stand up, so she gave me what should have been given to you."

"When you met the elders of the sect, not only did you not kneel down to greet them, but you also dared to take out the Devouring Heaven Demon Pot. What do you want to do? Do you want to rebel? Or do you want to betray your master and ancestors!?"

"Quick, kneel down and call me uncle. If my uncle is in a good mood, he might give you a big gift!"

Hua Chenghui's face became more and more gloomy, and he roared at Qin Luo, "Enough!"

"I don't believe a word you say!"

Qin Luo laughed when he heard this.

"If you don't believe it, you won't say this."

"Tsk tsk, it seems that you also have doubts, right?"

This statement simply touched Hua Chenghui's heart, and of course he had doubts.

You know, the inheritance he got is unique.

Now tell him that there are people in this world who practice the same technique as him, then he will definitely not doubt himself, then who should he doubt?

The divine power before was taken away so easily?

Unless someone did something in it!

"Prey, prey, prey..." Hua Chenghui murmured in a low voice.

He regarded others as prey, so is it possible that he is also someone else's prey?

Thinking of this, he felt chilled.

Master, he didn't understand, and he had never really seen him.

Before, he worshipped the master as a god, so it was naturally impossible for him to doubt the master, but now, he had to doubt.

Once the seeds of doubt are planted, sooner or later, they will take root and sprout.

"Fortunately, fortunately, I also have my own trump card..." Hua Chenghui whispered in his heart.

He looked at Qin Luo and said coldly, "No matter how much you say, let's fight!"

As he spoke, he rushed towards Qin Luo.

No matter what Qin Luo said, no matter what he suspected, it didn't matter. The most important thing was who could survive!

The one who survived was the hunter!

The dead were the prey!

He, Hua Chenghui, wanted to be a hunter.

"You can't." Qin Luo looked at Hua Chenghui who rushed over and shook his head gently.

"As a master uncle who crushes you in all aspects, today, I will teach you a lesson about what it means to be strong!"

"How about sending you to the west with one sword?"

Qin Luo did it as he said.

Fight the opponent slowly, step by step?

That's not his Qin Luo's style!

He only cares about one thing, that is, he can kill with one blow, and he will never use a second move!

The Heaven Devouring Demon Jar appeared in the air, firmly blocking the opponent's Heaven Devouring Demon Jar, and the two offset each other, which means that Qin Luo now only needs to face Hua Chenghui in front of him.

The Human Emperor Banner also fell silently beside Qin Luo, ready to attack Hua Chenghui at any time.

Qin Luo held the hilt of the God-Slaying Sword with one hand, gathering strength...

All the energy in his body rushed into the God-Slaying Sword frantically, and the God-Slaying Sword kept trembling, ready to be activated at any time.

When Hua Chenghui rushed over, he also sacrificed a spear. It was a golden spear, emitting a rich golden light.

At this time, a muffled thunder sounded in the sky.

Boom!

A thunder force fell from the sky and landed on the spear in Hua Chenghui's hand. The light was bright and the spear changed color.

The golden light slowly turned into bronze, exuding a simple, mysterious and powerful aura.

Hua Chenghui's eyes became brighter and brighter.

He didn't expect that the spear in his hand was indeed related to the Bronze Temple.

With the power added by the Bronze Temple, he felt that he was almost invincible here.

"No matter who you are, in this world, I am the son of heaven, and in the Bronze Temple, I am the king!"

Hua Chenghui stabbed Qin Luo fiercely with a gun. He seemed to have seen the scene of Qin Luo being picked up and killed by his gun.

At this time, Qin Luo, with a solemn face, moved.

He drew his sword, and swish!

That dazzling sword energy almost blinded Hua Chenghui.

Bang! The tip of the gun hit the sword energy, and a huge collision sounded, and Hua Chenghui's face suddenly became as pale as paper.

He thought that his shot could kill the existence of the pseudo-god level in seconds.

But, blocked? !

No, it was not the other party who blocked it!

But, he couldn't stop it!

The powerful impact made him unable to hold the bronze spear in his hand. The next moment, the spear in his hand flew out of his hand!

The sword energy shot towards him.

At the critical moment, it was his Heaven Devouring Demon Jar that broke through the suppression of Qin Luo's Heaven Devouring Demon Jar and rushed down to protect the master.

The sword energy fell on the body of the Heaven Devouring Demon Jar, and cracks appeared.

Puff! Hua Chenghui spit out a large mouthful of blood. He was seriously injured.

There was disbelief on his face, "How is it possible!"

"How is it possible!"

"I have the power of the Bronze Temple, how can I not even block your sword!"

"The temple blessing?" Qin Luo's tone was full of disdain.

"Do you think that my 400,000 years of sword-drawing skills have been practiced in vain?"