Extraordinary Perspective

Chapter 1967 Unique fighting style!Midnight

The man in black rolled up the robe behind him, and the void shook, and Ye Qiu's saint avatar missed with one blow, and failed to succeed.

It has to be said that the reaction of the black-robed man was very quick. Ye Qiu specially placed the saint avatar in the void for a surprise attack. In a thousandth of an instant, he just tore the void and shot directly.

Even so, it still failed to attack the opponent.

Facing the saint clone, the man in black was only briefly surprised, and then took the initiative to attack.

The edge of his fist is very fierce, each punch can directly shatter a piece of starry sky, the saint clone has to dodge left and right, once hit, it will definitely directly open a hole in the body.

So strong!

Among the saint clones is Ye Qiu's soul. Ye Qiu feels that the strength of the black-robed man is very strong among saints. Even if he is not a top-notch saint, he is at least at the fifth or sixth rank, second only to the supreme saint. exist.

Ye Qiu's real body was on the side of the saint's avatar, and it would be difficult to kill the man in black by relying solely on the saint's avatar.

Ye Qiu wanted to cooperate and kill the opponent.

The two sides confronted each other, and the air became frozen. Neither Ye Qiu nor the man in the black robe spoke, and stared at each other.

Just at a certain point where the eyes collided, the double-anti shot again.

Ye Qiu's side can be regarded as two saints. Although they are not saints in the true sense, they can indeed display the strength of saints.

The entire courtyard is now surrounded by a kind of light, which seems to be a formation, making it impossible for any movement inside to be transmitted.

Otherwise, the power of the saint alone would be enough to destroy the entire courtyard and turn it into ruins.

The black-robed man was very strong, even if Ye Qiu cooperated with the saint clone, he couldn't seriously injure him.

Although Ye Qiu can reach the level of a saint with the help of blackening, but don't forget that Ye Qiu has not survived the saint's thunder after all, which makes his saint's strength after blackening can reach the sixth-order saint level at most, which still depends on Ye Qiu. It is only after entering the peak of the late stage of Returning to the Ruins that one has the strength.

Right now, he is only a Saint Realm that has been blackened in the late stage of the Returning Ruins Realm, and he is also fluctuating up and down the level of the fifth-order Saint.

In this way, there is actually no advantage on his side. On the contrary, the strength of the black-robed man is faintly comparable to that of a sixth-level saint. Coupled with the strange moves, it is a bit dangerous for Ye Qiu.

"The cursed power of the Dugu Clan?" The black-robed man's eyes flickered. He knew Ye Qiu's identity as the Dugu Clan long ago. He never thought that Ye Qiu could be blackened, and his strength could be raised to the same level as him.

"No wonder you were able to kill the holy sons of Taiyi Shenzong and Demon God Sect. It is the power of the curse that makes you strong."

"If Tiangong finds out about your existence, he will definitely be very interested. I suddenly don't want to kill you. Your value must be huge to Tiangong. They are willing to buy you with star coins." Black Robe humane.

"You don't want to kill me, but I want to kill you." Ye Qiu replied lightly, and struck again. His blackening time is limited, and he doesn't have time to fight with words. It's better to kill the man in black as soon as possible.

Immediately, Ye Qiu began to attack fiercely, and in an instant, the attacks all over the sky, with the force of constant collision, crushed the buildings in the courtyard.

"You can't kill me." The black-robed man said very firmly. Since he fought Ye Qiu, he has roughly judged Ye Qiu's strength and the strength of the saint clone.

Even if Ye Qiu joins forces with the saint avatar, he has the confidence to resist it.

Ye Qiu ignored it and continued to join forces to attack. After hundreds of collisions, Ye Qiu found that it was really difficult to kill the opponent.

"As far as I know, there is a time limit for you to use the power of the curse, right? How long can you last? Once the time for the curse is up, this saint alone will not be able to stop me at all. Are you still planning to continue to resist?" The black robe was humane, and in his words, there was a feeling that no matter what Ye Qiu did, it would be impossible to leave here.

With a flash of light in his hand, the Eight Desolation Sword appeared in Ye Qiu's hand. He wanted to use the Eight Desolation Sword to fight against the enemy and increase his combat power.

Immediately, the fight resumed.

As soon as the sword light slashed, the world was very cold, but still could not cut the clothes of the man in black, making every sword fail, wasting his strength in vain.

"I said before, your moves are useless to me." The voice of the man in black sounded again.

Ye Qiu's brows were solemn. The current situation was indeed not good for him. With his blackening power and the saint avatar, he could only match him relatively. If he wanted to kill him, he was still close.

Ye Qiu felt the power consumption in his body, and the time to maintain blackening was not much.

"As long as you do what I said before, my words still count, how about it?" The man in black seemed to want to persuade Ye Qiu to give up resistance earlier.

"You're dreaming." Ye Qiu spat, and then once again teamed up with the saint's avatar to launch a killing move.

This time, Ye Qiu changed his style of play. The Saint clone's moves were very fierce. It was completely replaced by the above, and even if he was seriously injured, he still had to pull the black-robed man. It was a very crazy style of play.

It is definitely a move to kill one thousand enemies and self-damage two thousand.

The change in the fighting method really brought new changes to the battlefield. The man in black robe was actually hit and tore off a section of the black robe behind him, making it impossible for the whole person to hide inside.

As for the avatar of the saint, it was even more miserable. In order to hit the man in black, he paid a high price. On his shoulder, a piece of flesh was torn off, and the blood was still there.

The saint avatar didn't even look at the injuries on his body, because Ye Qiu had already decided in his heart, but this saint avatar was just a holy weapon, and if it was damaged, he would just replace it with a Xumi bag. Among them, there are still a few words about the body of a saint.

With a flash of thought in Ye Qiu, the saint clone continued to attack, still in a desperate way.

The black-robed man was disgusted by the fighting method of the saint clone, but he had no choice but to pick it up sometimes, which led to injuries on his body, and the saint clone was ten times bigger than he saw.

As the number of injuries on his body increased, the black robe was very puzzled, isn't the other party tired?Don't know pain?

At the end of the battle, the black-robed man couldn't help but feel sick. The saint's avatar was too difficult to deal with. Every time he attacked, he had the aura that he would drag others to his back even if he died.

"Damn it, I'm going all out to get hurt today, and I'm going to tear you in two." The black-robed man became furious, and immediately, regardless of his own safety, he toughened the saint's avatar.

In the end, the avatar of the saint was completely torn apart by the man in black at the cost of a slap in the face.

boom.

The saint's avatar turned into two halves, fell to the ground, and blood gushed out.

The man in black won the victory, but he was no longer what he was at the beginning. The black robe on his body had disappeared, and many parts of his clothes had been torn off, making him look a bit embarrassed.

Losing the black robe, the whole person is no longer as mysterious as before, revealing his true face.

The man in black floated in the air, looked down at Ye Qiu, and said calmly, "This time, have you conceded defeat?"

Ye Qiu didn't say anything, just slapped his waist, and suddenly another saint clone appeared, standing beside Ye Qiu, and gave the man in black a provocative look.

"Huh?" Now it was the turn of the man in black to be stunned!
(End of this chapter)