The deity is invincible, infinite avatars dominate the fairy world

The next day, the nameless fairy island, under the waterfall pool.

The second mermaid princess, Shui Qing'er, hides her lower body in the water, her upper body is lying on a bluestone on the shore, she is absent-minded, her pretty face is full of confusion.....

Beside, Shui Lan'er comforted: "Second Sister, let me tell you, you won't listen.....ah..."

"However, second sister, you don't have to be too sad, anyway, sooner or later..."

Shui Qing'er was stunned for a moment when she heard the words, the tears in her beautiful eyes could no longer hold back and rolled down.

At this moment, she finally understood what her sister meant by the beating.

It's not what she understood before, but it hurts even more than that...

"Woooo..." Shui Qing'er cried bitterly.

It still hurts to this day.

"Sister, in fact, the bad guy is pretty good, and it's fun here! There are many things that our clan doesn't have."

"For example, bonfire party, banshee singing and dancing, fish barbecue, venison barbecue, wild boar barbecue, and immortal barbecue...

The craft of the villain is delicious! "

Shui Lan'er pursed her red lips, snapped her fingers, and as she spoke, her saliva overflowed...

Shui Qing'er glanced at her, silly sister... no wonder she was fed up...

It's too easy to be satisfied....

Shui Qing'er almost laughed out of anger, and then cried even harder!

..........

"I didn't expect that there is really telepathy, tsk tsk..."

Fang Yun aftertaste, amazed.

There are many truths in the world, and it is hard to imagine the specific beauty of them without knowing them.

"True knowledge emerges from experiments, even if you don't lie to me..."

Then, with a thought, Fang Yun consciously entered a clone in the secret realm of aura.

Apart from beating the grass and wood sword master once a day, this hundred clones spend most of their time on cultivation.

Basically, there is no delay.

In the ancient wood forest, with the arrival of Fang Yun's consciousness, the other 99 avatars all moved closer together and greeted the deity excitedly.

"Let's go! Let's go and teach that guy, Sword Master of Plants and Trees, a lesson!"

"This time, he must come up with what the deity wants!"

When the avatars heard the words, they suddenly became excited!

The deity personally led the team, and they only felt that their combat effectiveness had soared exponentially.

......

After chasing and killing the grass and wood sword master during this period, although the avatars have not been able to catch him, Fang Yun has also verified a lot of news.

For example, that fellow of the grass and wood sword master, it seems that there is really no blood...

He is not an ordinary creature, and has no so-called racial blood essence at all.

Without essence and blood, it means that it is impossible for Fang Yun to create a clone of the grass and wood sword master...

Secondly, the wood and blood are really weird and powerful.

Even if Fang Yun is a true immortal with [-]% of his body, he has driven the sword master of grass and trees into a hurry, and inspired the original sword intent of the drop of blood, the true immortal is vulnerable to a single blow!

Terrible!

It was a powerful power of swordsmanship rules, and it didn't need any immortal power at all to kill his true immortal avatar directly!

And after so many days, the sword intent that stimulated the blood drop again and again did not see the blood shrinking or anything.

It's just that after each activation, the grass and wood sword master will become weak.

At this time, Fang Yun released the avatars, and a hundred real immortals were scattered all over the secret realm. Under the sweeping of spiritual thoughts, he quickly found the trace of the grass and wood sword master.

"Hehe, I found you."

Fang Yun consciously took over the avatar closest to the sword master of grass and trees, and then with a thought, he pulled all the other avatars over.

At this time, deep underground in the Qianshui Swamp, the blade master of grass and trees was huddled in the underground cave.

His spirit was narrowed slightly, and his body, as sharp as a sword, seemed to be no longer so sharp......

He is hunted down by masked men every day!

Every time he chases and kills, the grass and wood sword master must be impulsive at least once!

Every impulse must explode with the power of the source!

Once or twice a day.

Who suffers from this....

The sword master of grass and trees was almost driven crazy.

The ghost knows how he has been suffering recently...

He wanted to compromise, but the other party wanted his blood?

Isn't this difficult for pure and powerful people!

If he doesn't give blood, he's just empty.

Give the blood, and he's gone.

Comparing torture to life, Sword Master Caomu still felt that life was more important.

He is so talented!Have the capital of the emperor!

How could it just be like this!

The more the sword master of grass and trees thought about it, the more indignant he became!

In a fit of rage, sword qi crisscrossed his body, directly blasting the cave where he was hiding, devastating everywhere!

In the next moment, the hairs of the sword master of grass and trees stand on end!

Run away!

He has experienced this feeling countless times!

Don't think about it, it's those damn bastards who are here!

"Stop!" Fang Yun appeared, and at the same time hundreds of clones were thrown out, surrounding the grass and wood sword master.

In an instant, the sword master of grass and trees became angry!

"Too much deceit! Am I him!"

"I'm fighting with you guys!!!"

The sword master of grass and trees roared!Just want to directly stimulate the power of the original source to kill the Quartet!

The next moment he was stunned.

Because, just as he got excited, more masked people came out of the surrounding space!

Two hundred, three hundred, five hundred...a thousand!

The master of the Caomu sword was dumbfounded, and he was stuck abruptly in a monstrous rage.

Can't go up or down.......

If, facing the siege of a hundred real immortal masked people, he can still break out of the siege by relying on his original strength, then what about the thousand real immortals right now.

Squeeze him dry, he can hardly escape...

"Run, you keep running?"

Fang Yun sneered and joked, proudly looking down on the sword master of grass and trees.

On the majestic and domineering face of the sword master of grass and trees, the expression was extremely ugly.

The next moment, he plopped.

Kneel down.

"Brother, I was wrong..."