Chapter 622 A fatal blow

"You want to know why, but in fact there is no reason, because your heart will always be so narrow, unable to tolerate a grain of sand, too self-centered, too selfish, and I don't mind one more me in the world. My original self is me, and my external self is not me. Such a simple truth.”

Ye Jue said.

"Chi!"

At the same time, several mythical weapons stopped beside them, bursting out with powerful divine power.

In terms of real strength, Ye Jue and the replica are almost the same at this moment. The battle between life and death is a battle of blood!

Zheng! Zheng! Zheng!

The sound of the sword shook the sky, and Ye Jue continued to use mythical weapons. At a certain distance, he activated the flying sword, slashing the clone horizontally and vertically, but did not fight him in close combat.

It's not that he's not strong enough, it's that the clone is now in a crazy stage, and his whole body is burning with blood.

Dangdangdang...

Ye Jue kept slashing and cutting off several swords in a row, which was enough to cut off the top of the mountain.

This is the advantage. The humanoid dragon particles can control mythical weapons at will, making them unstoppable.

"The clone can no longer resist."

"The winner is about to be determined!"

"Ye War God is going to win!"

Someone roared in the distance.

"Shut up, everyone!"

The clone's eyes suddenly widened, he opened his mouth suddenly, and let out a roar that shook the entire area and resounded throughout the sky.

This loud roar was like the roar of a heavenly dragon.

Nearby, some mutated creatures went blank on the spot and almost fainted from the shock. The sudden sound waves were shocking.

He felt unwilling and unfair in his heart, feeling that he had reached this point and was about to lose to his true form.

So why was he born?

Just to witness another rise of ontology?

"kill!"

He rushed over in an instant, his black hair flying backwards, his face full of madness and unwillingness.

However, just at this moment, a sword formation composed of several flying swords flew towards them, and they were within ten meters of each other in an instant. It was too late to avoid them.

Bang bang bang...

This is Ye Jue pouring all the power of turning Hongjun into these mythical weapons. When flying, the air explodes, and its power exceeds that before, reaching eight times the speed of sound.

Everyone saw those flying swords hitting the clones, like a sun exploding.

"boom!!!"

A long green knife fell from the sky and sank into a lake beach. The energy burst out and turned the lake upside down.

Immediately afterwards, thick smoke arose, and the entire lake beach was evaporated and disappeared without a trace.

No one dares to get close. This artifact has recognized its owner. Unless the owner dies, the powerful aftermath will be enough to crush anyone present.

"Even the artifact was destroyed. Now we really lose."

someone whispered.

"Roar!!"

At this moment, the clone let out an earth-shattering roar, shaking away all the blazing white mist.

He was not dead, but he suffered unimaginable injuries. A wound broke directly to his shoulder, tearing the right side of his body, and almost causing his entire arm and part of his chest to fall to the ground.

This kind of injury was not shocking at first, but it was not repaired at this moment. Some people saw that the dragon tattoo on his body had been broken and became extremely blurred.

His roar just now was a frantic call for the power of the heavenly dragon to restore his body, but his body had been hollowed out, and his face was full of jealousy, resentment, and unwillingness.

Ye Jue's attack was a bit strange. It seemed that the space-time cave was contaminated with some destructive power. It may also be that the skeleton on his back secretly helped to give him an irreparable fatal attack.