God Level Replication System
Chapter 189: The black sword
I saw up ahead, a stone platform several meters tall was actually lifted to the east of this third layer of space.
And in the middle of the stone platform, there was a long black sword inserted, and nothing else.
As for the original people, they were all gathered in the open space on the west side by that spatial fluctuation.
It was more than two thousand meters away from the stone platform on the east side.
"Wow, God really helped me, dare to kill Young Brother Ye and pay Young Brother Ye!"
There was a sharp scream.
Duan Feichen sneered and wanted to attack Lin Xuan.
At this moment, Duan Feichen only felt his body sink, and his originally rolling spiritual power also stagnated for a while, and could no longer run smoothly.
In the court, not just Duan Feichen, everyone felt this way.
There were still many people who staggered, unable to stand firm, and fell to the ground, collapsing a huge hole, embarrassed.
"How is this?"
"Why do you suddenly feel so heavy, as if you have poured lead and iron into it!"
"The spiritual power in my dantian is like dead silence, no longer working!"
"..."
Everyone on the ground spoke a lot, crying sadly.
Lin Xuan's expression remained unchanged, but a little more serious.
I felt foreign fluctuations around me.
"This... gravitational force field?"
Unexpectedly, in this world, he could see the gravitational force field.
Lin Xuan's eyes flickered as well, his expression condensed.
However, even though this gravitational force field came suddenly, its strength was not small.
But it seems limited to the open spirit realm.
And because of the "Golden Scale Wild Elephant Skill", he reached the initial level, and his physical strength had surpassed the spirit opening level.
Many Ling Yuan realms were not necessarily comparable.
Except for a few accidents, there was no feeling at all.
And all around, Chen Hanshuang, Liu Qianyu, Sun Yuwen and the others could not help but stagger.
Although it was stable, there was no big problem, but he also felt stagnant blood and spiritual power, and his complexion slightly changed.
The other disciples in the middle and late stages of the Spirit Opening Realm were much more embarrassed.
Looking at Lin Xuan, he still looked indifferent, without even the slightest movement, as if nothing had happened.
Everyone was surprised and breathed.
Indeed the sword that killed Ye Li's people in a second, this power was far beyond their ability to compare.
Not far away, Duan Feichen also noticed Lin Xuan and gave a cold snort:
"Pretend to be!"
But he was also playing drums in his heart, unsure if Lin Xuan was pretending.
However, in that case, Lin Xuan might be more relaxed than him.
He couldn't show his full strength either, and his initial idea of killing Lin Xuan could only be stopped temporarily.
Save it for later.
Lin Xuan also sensed Duan Feichen's gaze, and looking up, his eyes flickered.
This happens within the scope of replication.
Such an opportunity should not be missed.
Mind moved.
"Ding, consume 200,000 energy points, copy it successfully, and earn [Deep Grade Cultivation Talent]."
"Ding, consume 100,000 energy points, copy it successfully, and get [Spiritual Speed Talent]."
"Ding, consume 100,000 energy points, copy it successfully, and obtain the [Spiritual Wind Attribute Talent]."
"..."
Suddenly, all the treasures Duan Feichen could see were copied.
Though, it was only various talents, plus wind and shadow swords.
As for martial arts and other artistic conceptions, he was far superior to Duan Feichen, and he disliked his opponent.
Immediately, choose to use.
A warm flow like flow appears and flows through the body.
"Ding, congratulations to the host for increasing his cultivation talent!"
"Ding, congratulations to the host for the increase in speed attribute talent!"
"..."
When the cold voice rang and disappeared.
The copied treasures were all combined and absorbed.
But between breathing.
Turning around to look forward, the stone platform, and the black long sword on it.
Everyone around him reacted as well.
Although this sudden gravitational force field made everyone feel a little embarrassed.
But it has no effect.
Everyone quickly regained their senses, and they also set their sights on the stone platform to the east.
"Whatis that? This is the third level, it should be the last level of this puppet's secret realm, right?"
"I don't know, but that black long sword was supposed to be a treasure, not a low level."
"..."
"You're saying, could it be the legacy of this puppet's secret realm?
Is it possible to obtain an inheritance by obtaining a sword, or that the inheritance is in the sword? "
Everybody's talking about it.
Especially when the last sentence fell, the field suddenly quieted.
Everyone in the field had the lowest spirit realm, and the core disciples of the main force were naturally not fools.
Instead, they are all human spirits.
After hearing this, I understood.
Soon, everyone stopped talking, breathing and looking at each other.
Coincidentally, they flew towards the stone platform on the east side in an instant.
"Go!"
"This inheritance is mine, no one can take it!"
"Dare to stop Lao Tzu and seek death!"
"..."
To stop others, many people fight.
For a while, there was chaos in the court.
But at the back, Lin Xuan stood still, unmoved.
Chen Hanshuang, Sun Yuwen, Liu Qianyu and the other top disciples of the Cangyuan Empire, although they also wanted to try.
But seeing that Lin Xuan wasn't moving, he suppressed his impulse and stood there waiting.
Not far away, Duan Feichen also carried many Fengyangu disciples, motionless, with a grin on his face.
Right.
Not long after, it was a kilometer away from Shitai.
Everyone in front of them was like a collapsed Wanjun mountain, and they all fell to the ground involuntarily, crying out in pain.
There were also some weaker ones who were injured on the spot and inevitably vomited out a mouthful of blood.
At this moment.
It's thundering!
There was another horrible roar.
The earth is shaking again.
This time, it was much more intense than before.
Everyone in the court could no longer stabilize their figure and fell to the ground.
Only Lin Xuan and Duan Feichen were still standing still.
Especially Lin Xuan, with a calm complexion and a motionless figure, as if he felt nothing.
Many of the people who followed Lin Xuan were shocked and depressed.
Duan Feichen, who stumbled and stood firm, saw Lin Xuan's performance.
His skin is getting ugly.
Also grunt coldly and stop talking.
My heart is getting jealous.
But Lin Xuan ignored these people and turned his attention forward.
I saw a wave of spatial fluctuations within a radius of 300 meters from the stone platform.
Soon, there were more dolls.
These dolls were made of either black or bronze iron, and there were some dolls that were neither gold nor silver.
But without exception, this puppet is just like a decoration, without any movement.
Standing position is also chaotic.
It looked like a guard, but stood at will, without a trace of the rules.
Very quaint.
Lin Xuan glanced.
Suddenly, his eyes glowed.