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Chapter 702 Semi-Saint Clone

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    Qi Hong immediately sat down cross-legged and clasped his hands together. As for his chest and between his eyebrows, a divine mark appeared.

    As the mark of Shenwu continued to rotate, a ball of white sacred brilliance spread out, wrapping his body and beginning to expel the evil spirit of death with all his strength.

    The evil energy of death contained in the pills is limited after all. Qi Hong mobilized the light of the Semi-Saint to gradually suppress the evil energy of death in his body.

    "The cultivation of a semi-saint is so powerful." Zhang Ruochen's expression changed.

    The evil spirit of death in the pill is enough to kill ten monks of the ninth fish-dragon transformation in an instant.  However, Qi Hong was so powerful that he slowly forced out this evil spirit.

    " Qi Hong must be killed before he can completely force the evil spirit of death out of his body.

    "Sword One."

    Zhang Ruochen held the Golden Snake Holy Sword, his body and the sword merged into one, turning into a golden light shuttle, and stabbed Qi Hong with all his strength.

    "Lin Yue, you underestimate the Half-Saint too much. With your meager cultivation, a Half-Saint's head can kill you." Qi Hong's mouth did not move, but he used his mental power to speak out.  There was a sound that resounded in the surrounding space.

    "Yuan Ling, kill that kid."

    At this moment, a white holy sword flew out from the divine mark between Qi Hong's eyebrows and faced Zhang Ruochen.

    The white holy sword, named "Yuan Ling", is Qi Hong's natal sword and has been following Qi Hong for one hundred and sixty years.

    Qi Hong injected a large amount of holy energy into Yuanling Holy Sword. As long as this holy energy is not exhausted, the sword spirit of the holy sword can attack the enemy independently.

    ¡°Bang!¡±

    The Yuanling Holy Sword emitted a dazzling sword light. He swung the sword and slashed out a sword energy that was tens of meters long, sending Zhang Ruochen flying away.

    ¡° Just a holy sword, its attack power is far greater than that of a monk in the ninth transformation of fish and dragon, and it has the power to kill Zhang Ruochen.

    The voice of the sword spirit sounded, "Junior, take another strike from me."

    "Whoosh!"

    More than three hundred sword qi surged out from the Yuanling Holy Sword at the same time, forming a roaring sword qi storm and flying towards Zhang Ruochen.  The chaotic sword energy left dense sword marks on the ground, as if it was about to level the entire hill.

    At the center of the sword energy storm, the Yuanling Holy Sword became more than thirty meters long and as wide as a door panel, carrying a force that could destroy the heaven and the earth.

    That is a quite terrifying force, comparable to the power of Ouyang Huan's Blue Sky Demon Hand.

    Zhang Ruochen immediately typed out the Divine Wood Map of the Universe and turned it into a huge scroll, trying to take away the Holy Sword of Yuanling.

    Yuanling Holy Sword has extremely high wisdom. When he felt the suction force on the Divine Tree of Heaven and Earth, he immediately rose into the sky and escaped far away, without any head-on collision with the Divine Tree of Heaven and Earth.

    Immediately, a cold voice sounded and said with a smile: "Good boy, you actually have a valuable treasure on your body. In this case, I will accept it!"

    Qi Hong was still sitting cross-legged on the ground, but a translucent shadow separated from his body, stood up directly, took a step forward, and condensed into a person who looked exactly like Qi Hong.

    It¡¯s like an out-of-body experience.

    "Half-Saint clone."

    Zhang Ruochen's expression changed, and without any hesitation, he immediately unfolded the dragon wings on his back and ran away as fast as possible.

    The clone of the Half-Saint possesses some of the power of the Half-Saint, and cannot be defeated by the current Zhang Ruochen.

    Although the Meteor Invisibility Cloak was taken away by Qi Hong, as long as Zhang Ruochen can save his life, there will naturally be a chance to get it back in the future.

    "Could this kid be a member of the Shenlong Half-Human Clan?"

    Seeing a pair of dragon wings spread out on Zhang Ruochen's back, Qi Hong's clone showed a confused look.

    Then, he stretched out his arm, took the Yuanling Holy Sword back into his hand, and rushed after Zhang Ruochen.

    Zhang Ruochen glanced back and saw Qi Hong's clone chasing him closer and closer.

    The two of them chased and escaped.

    In the middle of the journey, they fought four times, and each time, Zhang Ruochen escaped dangerously.

    "Zhang Ruochen, the situation is not good. Now, we are only facing a clone, and we are already being hunted to the sky and into the earth. If Qi Hong's true self completely forces the evil spirit of death out of the body, he will also chase him.  If we come up, won't we have no way to survive?" Xiao Hei said.

    It had already come out of Zhang Ruochen's sleeves and stood on his shoulders, constantly carving out formation inscriptions and shooting out in the direction behind him, hindering the speed of Qi Hong's clone.

    ¡°The time is not yet ripe, but when the time is ripe,?¡­force¡­¡±

    At the last moment, Qi Hong¡¯s clone finally woke up.  He widened his eyes and looked at Zhang Ruochen as if he were a ghost.

    "Chi!"

    A moment later, Qi Hong¡¯s clone and Yuanling Holy Sword were torn into pieces by the broken space at the same time.

    The power of space can destroy all matter.

    At the moment when Qi Hong's clone and the Yuanling Holy Sword were shattered, eight hundred miles away, Qi Hong's true form seemed to have been hit by a heavy punch. His throat felt sweet, and a trace of holy blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

    "What's going on? A mere Lin Yue was able to kill my clone and destroy my sword of destiny? What happened?"

    Under normal circumstances, everything experienced by the clone can be felt by the deity.

    Unless the clone is killed in an instant, it will be too late to send the message back to the original person.

    Whether it is the clone or the sword of destiny, once it is destroyed, it will cause huge trauma to Qi Hong.  From such a degree of trauma, it would take at least a year to fully recover, even with the help of magic pills.

    Qi Hong was very angry and flew forward at a faster speed.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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