Everyone has a golden finger, and I can copy

Chapter 243

Mo Nan swung his long sword horizontally, and [Nine Questions of Heavenly Sword] was performed, showing its sharpness in this alien world.

And the guy who claimed to be a member of the Holy Bird Clan also showed a trace of disbelief in his eyes.

When did the Lingjiao Clan have a ninth-level strongman?

Ten years ago, when the two worlds first came into contact, he had also come here, but the Lingjiao Realm was pitifully weak at that time.

If they had not been careless and did not send people to guard the passage, the other party would have taken the opportunity to seal the passage, and the Lingjiao Realm would have been in their pockets long ago.

What surprised them even more was that the seal left by this seemingly weak race was very difficult to deal with.

Their Holy Bird Clan was also constantly attacking the seal, but it would take at least several decades to completely break it.

However, what he did not expect was that this group of Lingjiao people actually took the initiative to unlock the seal, and even attacked the Holy Bird Realm through the passage.

Fortunately, after the carelessness ten years ago, he was specially assigned to guard the exit of the passage. Otherwise, if the attack was allowed to fall, the territory tens of thousands of miles away from the exit would suffer a catastrophe.

Haha, no wonder he dared to take the initiative to unlock the seal, it turned out that someone had reached the ninth level.

However, after all, he was a frog at the bottom of the well. Even if he jumped out of the deep well, he was just a toad jumping on the ground.

The power of the Holy Bird Clan was beyond his imagination. There were more than one ninth-level strongmen like him in the Holy Bird Clan, and there were even strongmen in the middle and late ninth levels.

Their power was beyond the imagination of the people in front of him.

Seeing that figure rushing over again, he also spread his wings and greeted it again.

Then, the powerful attacks collided again.

The powerful battle fluctuations once again forced the Giant Saint and others to retreat tens of thousands of meters away.

As for the other eighth-level spirit emperors and seventh-level spirit kings, they retreated even further.

Everyone was staring at the battle in the field, their eyes full of horror.

"We, want to help?"

The Giant Saint looked at the battle in the central sky and spoke with some difficulty.

The Horn Saint was silent for a moment, and slowly said: "Help who?"

Uh...

Several people were stunned when they heard this, yes, who to help.

Forget it, let them fight each other first. If the final situation is not optimistic, they can't just watch it like this.

When everyone stood proudly in the void, a crisp bell sound came from the ancient road at the end of the earth.

A carriage stopped a thousand meters outside the battlefield and stood still.

In the carriage, Mo Nan looked up at the sky.

It's a pity that the shadow clone can't use [One Hit Kill], otherwise, it would be really wonderful.

The powerful aftermath of the battle did not cause any impact on the carriage.

In front of the car window, Jiaoxi came over, half a step behind Mo Nan, looked up at the battle in the sky, and was shocked in her beautiful eyes.

Is this the battle between the real strong?

"Young Master..."

"No hurry."

Mo Nan interrupted what Jiaoxi was about to say and looked up at the battle in the sky.

However, due to the distance, Mo Nan had no way to check the other party's information.

At this time, Jiaosheng and others in the sky also found a carriage closer to the center of the battlefield than them, and they couldn't help but be surprised.

Lingsheng was surprised: "Could it be that my Lingjiao clan has hidden strongmen?"

The eyes of the giant saint also flashed, and he said lightly: "What hidden strongmen, that is the human who defeated me."

"What? The one who defeated you was not the one in the field?" The God King said.

They subconsciously thought that the person who defeated the giant saint was the strong man in the field, but after thinking carefully, the giant saint did not seem to say that the two were the same person.

In other words, another strong man of the human race came?

For some reason, they suddenly felt relieved.

After all, compared to the Holy Bird Clan who slaughtered the Mountain Guarding Clan of the Spirit Horn Clan as soon as they came out, the human race is still more gentle.

In comparison, they still hope that the human race can win.

But at this moment, the space channel rippled again, a strong breath fluctuated, and then another bird-headed human figure rushed out.

The aura was as strong as the previous one.

"Ming Bird, I'll help you!"

As soon as the voice fell, the figure rushed to the center of the battlefield, and a powerful attack was directed at Shadow Two.

But at this moment, a fist light came from the sky, blocking the person who suddenly appeared.

Simple clothes, firm face.

Shadow Three turned into Jun Yang's face, stepping into the air step by step.

DoublePurple light flashed on the fist, runes flowed, the fist of heaven, the fist broke the sky!

Another ninth-level strongman of the human race?

The eyes of the Horn Saint and the others widened, and they all looked at the Giant Saint.

The Giant Saint shook his head and said slowly: "It's not him."

Hiss!

Everyone was shocked when they heard this. In other words, including the one in the Wild City, the human race has four ninth-level strongmen?

Fortunately, they were not reckless, otherwise, the human race could completely destroy the entire Lingjiao Realm in an instant!

It turned out that they were not kidding when they said bloodbathed the Lingjiao Realm.

The battlefield was divided into two places, and everyone retreated ten thousand meters again, only the carriage remained unmoved.

A moment later, two figures jumped out of the world channel again. There was no doubt that they were all ninth-level strongmen.

However, before the two figures could make too many moves, two powerful attacks attacked the two people.

The two men's faces suddenly changed, and they quickly made a move to resist.

The ones who attacked them were Ying Si, who had transformed into the fat man Xiao Yan, and Ying Wu, who had transformed into Qiu Ming's appearance.

Six ninth-level strongmen!

Jiao Sheng and the others looked at each other, and the look in their eyes was even more shocked.

The battlefield expanded again, and everyone could only retreat helplessly again.

The battlefields were all fiercely fought, and the surrounding space could not withstand the destruction at all. The speed of healing could not keep up with the speed of destruction. A huge black hole in the void was constantly spreading outside the battlefield, swallowing up all the surrounding matter.

"This won't work! The Lingjiao Realm will be destroyed!"

The God King shouted anxiously, and looked at Jiao Sheng anxiously.

In the Lingjiao clan, only Jiao Sheng can intervene in this level of battle.

Jiao Sheng also looked ugly, but he had just broken through to the ninth level, and he was no match for any of the eight people in the field.

However, for the Lingjiao Realm, he had to take action.

Just as he was about to make a move, the space black hole just spread to the front of the carriage.

The next moment, the space black hole stopped spreading, and it was still shrinking.

He knew that it was the human who made the move.

But how did he do it?