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The play colorist chuckled, lifted the colorful robes on his body, and stood on the spot and turned around.

Whoops!

The robe swirls and spreads out, instantly enveloping all the flying crossbow arrows.

In the next second, Xi Caishi stood firm, and the crossbow arrow disappeared without a trace.

The Xicai teacher looked at Chuci, and said with a light smile, "How about it, is my trick okay?"

"kill!"

It was Chu Ci who answered the play artist with a cold shout.

Clang!

The sound of the saber rang, and the long knives in the hands of all the operators shook, and rushed towards the artist.

"Give it back to you!"

The play colorist let out a soft cry, and flicked his colorful sleeves.

whoosh whoosh

The strong wind howled, and more than a dozen crossbow arrows shot out from the sleeve robe.

Xi Caishi actually returned the crossbow arrow that was shot at him earlier!

The operatives were shocked when they saw this, and hurriedly raised their knives to resist.

Ding!

"what!"

Some crossbow arrows were blocked, while others were deeply embedded in the shoulders, waist and abdomen of the operator.

"Hee hee... Are the operatives of the Longyan Empire's Secret Affairs Department at this level?"

The play artist laughed triumphantly, "It seems to be getting worse and worse!"

"Damn!"

Jin Changjiang's face darkened, he drew his knife out of its sheath and rushed forward.

Clang!

Jin Changjiang slashed obliquely with the long knife in his hand, and a bright light from the knife shot out.

The colorist's eyes lit up, and he yelled softly, "Good job!"

The probing hand twitched in the sleeve robe, and a long knife of the same standard fell into his hand.

Clang!

The blade slashed obliquely, and a blade glow pierced through the air as well.

Ding!

The two blade lights collided in mid-air, and the dazzling blade light burst out, and then disappeared together.

"spread!"

Jin Changjiang held the knife in both hands and gave a soft drink.

The members of the Weiqing Department who surrounded and killed Xi Caishi immediately retreated in unison.

Jin Changjiang walked with the knife, like a dragon coming out of the water, its sharp fangs biting towards the artist.

Not to be outdone, Xi Caishi counterattacked with the same move.

Jin Changjiang and Xicai Shi fought together with the same saber moves as if they were looking in a mirror.

ding ding ding

The blades collided with each other, and Jin Changjiang's expression became worse and worse.

Damn!

Why is his sword technique the same as mine!

Jin Changjiang thought about it, and the long knife in his hand couldn't help slowing down a bit.

The corner of Xi Caishi's mouth curled up, and the long knife in his hand cut Jin Changjiang's forehead by a hair's breadth.

Swish!

Jin Changjiang's body suddenly flashed back, and then he felt a sharp pain on his forehead.

This knife could not help but cut Jin Changjiang's skin, and almost cut Jin Changjiang's skull!

Even with the strong recovery power of a sixth-rank warrior, it took Jin Changjiang a few breaths to heal the wound on his forehead and stop the bleeding.

"Chuqian matter, there is a problem with this play artist!"

Holding a long knife in his hand, Jin Changjiang looked at Xi Caishi vigilantly, and said to Chu Ci aloud, "He was able to synchronize my attack!"

The colorist didn't chase after him, but said with a smile, "How is my mirror image trick?"

Jin Changjiang's face darkened when he heard the words, and he shouted, "Let's go together!"

"I don't believe you can synchronize the attacks of all of us!"

The saber flashed in the artist's hand, and he smiled lightly, "Then try it!"

Jin Changjiang's eyes flashed with anger, and he was about to raise the knife again.

"and many more!"

Chu Ci stopped Jin Changjiang with a loud voice.

Stepping forward, Chu Ci looked at the play artist and said in a deep voice, "You are absolutely extraordinary!"

"Weird?"

Xi Caishi flipped his hands, and the long knife in his hand disappeared in an instant. He looked at Chu Ci with a smile on his face.

"I was discovered by you..."

In the next second, the smile on the artist's face reappeared, "But so what?"

"From the moment you attack me, you can only become my nourishment!"

Jin Changjiang stared at the play colorist in a daze, and it took him a while to come back to his senses.

"Weird... Variety Colorist?!"

In the database of the headquarters of the Weird Department, the Weird Variety Artist is a formidable existence comparable to a ninth-level powerhouse!

Whether it is a group attack or a solo battle, the Variety Master can perfectly copy the enemy's attack methods!

As long as the opponent has a slight negligence, he can kill someone in an instant!

"Chuqian matter."

Jin Changjiang turned his head to look at Chu Ci, with a hint of fear in his eyes.

That is a powerhouse comparable to the ninth rank, and it is by no means something that people like them can deal with!

At this moment, Jin Changjiang thought of retreating.

Chu Ci ignored Jin Changjiang, but looked at Xi Caishi with interest.

"Is it weird?"

"interesting!"

Chu Ci chuckled and said, "I don't know if you can copy my attack."

In the next second, Chu Ci drew his sword out of its sheath!

Clang!

The dazzling blade burst out of the air, carrying Chu Ci's sharp sword intent, and directly slashed at the play artist!

Chapter 169 The Immortal Body!

Xi Caishi looked at Chu Ci's knife, and a gleam flashed in his eyes.

"A top-notch Taoist tool, skilled in sword intent!"

"Young man, talented and worth a lot!"

The play colorist chuckled, and also greeted him with a knife.

Ding!

The blades of the two long knives collided together, and everyone's scalps were numb due to the vibration of the sound of gold and iron!

Click!

The long knife in Xi Caishi's hand trembled slightly, and a fine line stretched backward from the collision of the blade.

The play artist loosened his hand, and the long knife broke in two and fell to the ground.

Chu Ci looked at Xicai Master, and chuckled lightly, "It seems that your saber is not good!"

While speaking, Chu Ci flipped his wrist, and stabbed towards the play colorist with a series of sharp sword lights.

The Xi Caishi's arms twirled, and the colorful sleeves turned into a vortex, engulfing all the blade lights.

A strange look flashed in Chu Ci's eyes, he never thought that Xi Caishi would have such a trick.

"See how much you can charge!"

Chu Ci's eyes flickered with a cold light, and the long knife in his hand instantly cut out the light of seven swords blessed by the sword.

The Xicai master kept moving, and the vortex formed by the sleeve robe also had a saber light flying upside down, hitting the saber light that Chu Ci had cut out.

Ding!

The two long rivers of sword light collided together, smashing everything around them to pieces!

After a while, Chu Ci put away his saber and stood up.

In the vortex formed by Xi Caishi's sleeve robe, there was also no sword glow anymore.

The play artist chuckled, and looked at Chu Ci proudly, "How is it?"

"This is Lei's special trick, but is it still in your eyes?"

Chu Ci tightly shook the long knife in his hand, and sneered, "It's nothing but a show!"

Hearing this, the play colorist's smile faded, and he said in a deep voice, "The thing Lei hates the most in his life is that people say that my tricks are fake!"

While speaking, a group of green flames rose from the hands of the play colorist.

The flames kept tumbling, faintly forming a skull pattern with its mouth open and howling.

"Stop playing!"

The play colorist shook his hands and said in a cold voice, "Your souls will all become my nourishment!"

The green flame rose out of thin air, split into more than ten green flames, and flew towards everyone present.

Clang!

The light of the knife in Chu Ci's hand flashed, and the green flame that flew in front of him exploded and turned into little green sparks.

"Ha ha···"

"It's useless!"

The colorist laughed lightly, and the little sparks gathered together again, turning into a green flame again.

"This is the fire of the soul, and it will never stop if it is not contaminated with the breath of the soul!"

Xi Caishi looked at Chu Ci confidently, his eyes were as cold as looking at a dead person.

Jin Changjiang's face suddenly changed when he heard the sound.

"Flash!"

"Don't be contaminated by these green flames!"

Jin Changjiang uttered a word to remind everyone, and dodged to avoid the green flames in front of him.

To Jin Changjiang's horror, these green flames also nimbly turned around and drifted towards Jin Changjiang in hot pursuit.