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Chapter 1620 Huiyue Mirror Magical Powers!

Immortal clone?

When the Immortal Huiyue heard this, a hint of anger appeared on her face.

He stared at Qin Yan and said righteously: "Haha, what a stupid guy. Although I am a clone, I have the soul of the Immortal Lord, as well as various experiences and means to deal with you. It is more than enough."

Having reached the Immortal Lord, clones are considered a conventional method.

Moreover, most of the strong men at the level of the Immortal Lord have some powerful killer moves, such as magical powers and other things.

Qin Yan had no words and adjusted his state to the peak.

The mysterious old man from the Great Wilderness said to the Immortal Lord Huiyue: "Immortal Lord, take action quickly. This guy is very scheming, maybe he deliberately delays time to recover from his injuries."

Immortal Huiyue nodded, feeling something was right.

He raised his arm. The fairy spirit energy gathered around him to form a white long sword, and gestured at Qin Yan a few times.

Suddenly, the world fluctuated.

The wind and clouds change color!

The strong wind roars!

The originally calm fairy aura was all crushing towards Qin Yan.

When the saint saw this scene, he suddenly shivered and exclaimed: "No, he really has the strength of an immortal, and can easily control the power of the outside world."

The Immortal Lord has touched the doorbar of the powerful man.

Qin Yanqi was able to gallop in the two realms of immortals and demons in his previous life. It was also the realm of the immortal master. Only in the final breakthrough can he become a truly powerful person.

"It's okay."

Qin Yan said two words, holding the Seven-Star Dragon Abyss Sword tightly, his arm shook, and a fierce aura spread out from it, slowly rising, turning into a huge beast, opening its bloody mouth. He swallowed the aura of the fairy.

The Seven-Star Dragon Abyss Sword, as one of the ten ancient soldiers, contains terrifying fluctuations. If some weak guys may die directly.

When the beast approaches the fairy spirit, the two will impact each other and make a huge sound.

Immortal Huiyue narrowed her eyes and sneered: "Haha, relying on the advantages of weapons, I dare to be arrogant with me. Without the Seven-Star Dragon Abyss Sword, you are just trash. Look at my secret technique."

Immortal Huiyue was knowledgeable and knew that his methods just now could not play much role, so he shook his wrist and threw the white long sword out.

He also meant to show off his skills on purpose, but he saw the long sword flying to the sky, constantly hovering, leaving behind a lot of sword energy. More and more.

"The moon rain sword, fall."

Immortal Huiyue pointed with one hand, and the sword energy in the sky suddenly fell, like rain, wrapping Qin Yan's in.

Qin Yan sighed in his heart, he is worthy of being the clone of the Immortal Lord, but this control is enough to kill the powerful Xuanxian in seconds.

He raised his hand and six kinds of flames appeared in his palms, gathering together, colorful and colorful, like beautiful flowers, slowly blooming, getting bigger and bigger, and finally completely exploded, blocking Qin Yan's body.

"Is this a rare flame?"

Immortal Huiyue was shocked and frowned unconsciously.

He knew that this method would collect a variety of flames and use powerful magical powers to attack with flames.

Among them, the most powerful one among the Immortal Lords is the Immortal Lord Chiyan.

Qin Yan was speechless and stared at the sword rain above indifferently.

Although the sword rain is powerful, the defense of Liuming True Fire cannot be underestimated.

As the saying goes, water and fire are incompatible. When the two come into contact, either the rain water extinguishes the flame or the flame bakes the rain water.

The whole process lasted for more than ten seconds, and the power of rain became much smaller.

The Liuming True Fire released by Qin Yan did not change at all, and still burned slowly, maintaining the same posture.

"Good!"

The saint breathed a sigh of relief and praised from the bottom of her heart.

She suddenly realized that when Qin Yan fought against the will of the Witch Fairy, she seemed to have not exerted all her strength. Otherwise, she would have been powerless to fight against the clone of the Immortal Lord at this time.

Others realized this, and looked horrified on their faces.
Chapter completed!
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