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Volume 2 - Tianxu Fengyun Chapter 295 The young man in black robe who calls himself a devil

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    ¡®What¡¯s going on? Why is this terrifying place in the Pride Cemetery, filled with bones and covering the sky, exactly the same as the Sword of Judgment?  ¡¯

    Zhou Yiren suddenly broke out in a cold sweat: Could it be thatthis place is connected to the divine clone?

    ¡®It¡¯s not a matter of fact, it¡¯s an absolute. Otherwise, there would be no such coincidence in this world, and even if it is a coincidence, it is absolutely impossible for it to be exactly the same, without even a trace of difference.  ¡¯

    In the blink of an eye, Zhou Yiren confirmed his thoughts, and his confidence became slightly stronger.

    The God's clone is your own protector. If this place is connected to the God's clone, with the power of the God's clone, you can definitely protect yourself from any trouble.

    "I would like to see what is going on in this place. Why are so many talented people buried in this place?"

    With confidence in his heart, Zhou Yiren's fearless temper that day emerged again. He looked up at the life medal in the sky, which was as bright as stars, and then at the piles of bones at his feet, and then moved step by step towards those who used them.  Walking towards the hole in the mountain of corpses where the bones were piled up like demonic faces.

    After a few breaths, Zhou Yiren walked into the cave, and the scene in the cave really shocked him.

    The first demon corpse hole he entered was filled with long black swords.

    These long black swords were so pure and thorough that they seemed to have an inexplicable devouring power, attracting Zhou Yiren's gaze.  Even the soul has to be pulled in.

    These long black swords are all suspended in this hole. Just a cursory look shows that there are no less than 10,000 of them. Moreover, the shape of these black long swords is exactly the same as the shape of the sword of judgment in the hand of the divine clone. There is almost no difference.  .

    ¡®Are these long black swords related to the Sword of Judgment in the hands of the god¡¯s clone?  ¡¯

    Zhou Yiren's heart moved.  I also thought of the scene on one side of the sword of the Sword of Judgment that was completely consistent with the mountain of corpses and sea of ??bones outside, and I also thought of the scene where the avatar of the god was holding it empty.

    "The way the god's clone holds it in vaincould it be that the god's clone should have a real sword of judgment instead of an illusion, and these long black swords, could it be that they are the same as those that should appear in the hands of the god's clone?  The Sword of Judgment has something to do with it!¡±

    When he thought of this, Zhou Yiren's eyes lit up.

    It¡¯s just an illusory sword of judgment.  The power is so powerful, it is much more powerful than the previous gods.  It is at least three or four times more powerful. If it is a real sword of judgment, what will happen when the envoy comes out?  What kind of power should it be?

    That might even break this world into pieces.

    ¡°This cemetery is a place of death for other geniuses, but for me, it is very possible.  What a great opportunity!  If I can really get the Sword of Judgment that may belong to the divine clone in this place, then my strength will definitely increase dramatically!  ¡¯

    ¡®However, the pitch-black sword in this hole is just floating like this without any prompt information, so I have no way of starting.  I'll have to look in other holes to see if I can find any clues.  ¡¯

    As soon as he thought of this, Zhou Yiren immediately left this hole and walked through several other holes.

    But what makes him depressed is.  The other holes, just like the first hole, were all filled with the same pitch black sword, without anything else.

    Although Zhou Yiren increasingly felt that these long black swords were connected with the sword of judgment that should have appeared in the hands of the god's clone, he could not find any information to combine the two.

    ¡®After entering Baoshan, it¡¯s a bit unwilling to leave like this!  ¡¯

    Although he was unwilling, Zhou Yiren had no choice but to leave. Fortunately, on top of these mountains of corpses, there were countless life medals like stars all over the mountains and plains. So many life medals were enough for him to leave the virtual space.  Later, in the domain capital, I exchanged it for good things.

    But just when Zhou Yiren had the idea of ??leaving, the black swords in the holes began to vibrate slightly.

    "This is" Zhou Yiren noticed the strange appearance of these long black swords, and immediately stopped and stared at them to see what these long black swords were like.

    Maybe, this is the opportunity for him to find the sword of judgment that belongs to the clone of the god.

    Those long black swords vibrated from slow to fast. In just a few breaths, the vibrating speed was so fast that even Zhou Yiren could not see clearly. They formed a phantom and the space was shattered by the concussion.

      And in the process of shaking, these long black swords quickly came together, and in Zhou Yiren's somewhat incredible eyes, they formed a long black sword that was two or three times larger.

    But it¡¯s not the end.

    After forming this huge jet-black long sword, a black light flashed from the huge jet-black long sword, and then it turned into a seven-foot-tall monster young man.

    This young man is dressed in black robes, and even his pupils, without the white of his eyes, are completely black. This kind of black is deeper and more terrifying than the black on the black long sword before. It makes people feel like their souls are just looking at it.  To fall into his black hole-like eyes.

    This young man exudes endless evil aura all over his body. All the negative emotions in the world can be found in these evil auras.

    What surprised Zhou Yiren even more was that the face of this young man in black robe actually resembled that of a god, or in other words, it was 70% identical to his own imagination.

    'What's the matter?  ¡¯

    Zhou Yiren's mind was a little confused. He took a deep breath to calm himself down and not be affected by the extremely evil aura of the black young man and the ghostly black eyes. Then he asked in a deep voice: "Who are you?  !¡±

    "Who am I? Ga ga ga, boy, I want to ask who you are. There is a smell on you that is very familiar to me!" The young man in black robe grinned with an evil smile, and the laughter made people feel  Creepy.

    "Let me ask you, who are you? Did you kill all those people outside?" Zhou Yiren's voice sank, and he suddenly thought of the mountains of murders outside, and his fear of the young man in black robes instantly increased.  Reached the highest.

    "Boy, you are so crazy! Yes, those people outside will die at the hands of this demon. Not only them, but you will also die! Everyone who breaks into this area is a blasphemer.  All must die!¡±

    "So, kid, go to hell! If I kill you and eat your soul, I will naturally know where the familiar smell of this demon comes from."
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