The disappearance of the sky made Zi Chen's look changed.

    The surroundings became empty and nothing could be seen. Zi Chen did not know what was going on.

    At this point, he has lost contact with the Nether Clone, and I don't know where Clone went.

    The huge Spirit Sense was scattered, but no danger was found.

    At the moment, in another space, the Clone stands there, and in front of Clone, stands the real gloom.

    It is a soul body, around the body, releasing a powerful soul, a pair of cold eyes with metallic luster, staring at Zi Chen's Nether Clone.

    "Is that you?"

    The loud voice sounded, and the space seemed to have thunder.

    Nether Clone is silent, and he feels a strong threat from the ghost beast in front.

    "It’s a perfect blend of my strength, it looks good, but the strength is too low, but barely usable."

    Nethered again, and a thunderous voice came into Clone's mind, causing Clone's figure to sway.

    Nether Clone's face changed greatly. I didn't expect this soul body to be so terrible. It was just a voice of speech, and it was attacked with a powerful soul.

    "Since you have awakened me, then you will be born again."

    The rolling sound is still echoing in this space, and the secluded step is stepping forward.

    Clone only felt a flower in front of him, and Nether had already reached his front, then opened his mouth and swallowed him.

    In the abdomen of the Nether, Clone felt that he had come to the bottomless abyss, and his body continued to fall, but he did not have the slightest panic, his hands flying fast, breaking the Heavenly God needle, and darting through the void.

    In this dark space, there are colorful traces of light, like ribbons lingering in the sky.

    But nothing was around, Clone's body was still falling, and the Heavenly God needle didn't attack anything.

    When he fell, he felt that his energy was continually passing. It seems that this space can also devour energy.

    In the Nether, Clone tried to play a few Battle Skills. These attacks fell into the distance, silent and disappeared quickly.

    This is a very empty area, there is no reference object around, even Clone is not clear, whether the state of falling at the moment is true.

    Is this a fantasy?

    Clone at the moment seemed very puzzled, and then thought about asking for help, but he soon discovered that he had lost contact with the real body.

    How did this happen?

    In the eyes of Clone, there was a panic.

    This is so falling, I don't know how long it has been, maybe for decades, hundreds of years, or for a moment, Clone's power is constantly disappearing until it is dry.

    At the moment, Clone's eyes are full of unwillingness. He hasn't met the enemy yet. He didn't even fight in a battle. He didn't expect to die.

    "I can't die! Can't die! ”

    The weak Clone, with the release of the light in his eyes, immediately mobilized his power to the limit and made a final blow to the void.

    The blow still didn't help, Clone felt the last force in the body disappeared.

    This will also indicate that he will disappear from this world.

    But at this time, in the depths of his heart, there was a powerful force that was like a flood and poured into his body.

    Clone, who was refilled with power, released a bright light, and then he rose to the sky and reached out to the void.

    The void was marked with a crack, and the light shone from the crack, and Clone rushed into the crack, and the front was bright.

    He came to the space again and saw the Nether Behemoth.

    At this moment, the behemoth, squinting, looked at Clone incredulously. "Can you break my secluded space?" This is impossible, and all those who enter the secluded space cannot live! ”

    Clone looked at the Nether Behem, coldly said: "I have died once."

    Yes.

    He has actually died once.

    This full of soul power comes from the connection with the real body. He is symbiotic with the real body. He is dead and dead, and as long as he is alive, he can't die.

    "Now, it's up to you!"

    In Clone's eyes, flashing a fierce, heart-thinking, passing the copy of Heavenly God's needle to the front of the Nether Behem.

    It’s just that Heavenly God’s needle is in front of the Nether Behem, it’s too small, and when it comes to the front, it’s blocked by an energy, and it’s hard to get in.

    "Even if you break open the space, you still have to die today!"

    The icy sound of the Nether Beast sounded, and there was a wave in front of it, which directly shook the Heavenly God.

    At this time, a powerful attack fell on the body of the Nether Behemoth, breaking the other's body.

    The Nether Behem is just the soul body. Clone does not have a scene of blood flying. The soul of the other party is only slightly weaker, and these souls are almost completely negligible for the huge Nether Behemoth.

    "So a weak attack, I want to kill me? I am swallowed up by me! ”

    The laughter of the Nether Behemoth rang, and the giant claws descended from the sky and slammed toward Clone.

    Clone quickly evaded.

    The void suddenly trembled, and with a roar, the entire space was trembled.

    After a blow, the second strike of the Nether Beast fell again. At this moment, the eyes were full of jokes. The guy in front of him was in the eyes of the ants, and there was no threat at all.

    When it is enough, it is natural to devour each other.

    If the gloom of the classroom can not be dealt with even a Clone, how could it survive in the war of the year?

    In the middle of it, it was a playful ghost. I suddenly felt a strange wave. I saw that the void was forcibly broken, and then a human came in.

    Seeing this human being, the eyes of the Nether Beast flashed a touch of surprise. "This is absolute space. How did you come in?"

    Still waiting for Zi Chen to come in, the Nether Behemoth sensed the scent of Zi Chen, and immediately flashed the tyrannical color in his eyes. "It’s a damn ray, I hate this breath, you have to die. !"

    Zi Chen was able to come to this space because she re-sensed Clone and then arrived here with the help of the power of the sky.

    Seeing this huge ghost behemoth, Zi Chen's innermost feelings are a powerful threat.

    But he is not afraid, because his soul is very special, and many means can be evolved.

    The light flashed in the hand and the long knife turned out.

    Along with the long knife, there are eight pieces of ancestral monuments, which form the field of knives, trapping the ghosts in the middle.

    The long knife was squirted, and the eight knives were trembled. There were eight knives on it, and they fell on the long knife in Zi Chen's hand.

    Hold the knife, front!