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Chapter 1522: Clone(2/2)

"Oh?" Bai Ye narrowed his eyes: "Did he escape through space art? Or is it some kind of magic weapon? But I saw his broken limbs and his broken arms..."

"None are." The Lord of Cangtian Cliff shook his head and said tremblingly: "In fact, what you are facing is just a clone of Ling Jian!"

"Clan?" Bai Ye was stunned for a moment, shocked.

"Yes, clone!" The Lord of Cangtian Cliff whispered: "Ling Jian is a person from the Temple of Jingshen. His body is actually still in the Temple of Jingshen. What he has been in contact with the outside world is actually his clone! You also know that the stronger the soul's cultivation, the more feared death it is. After all, it is extremely difficult to be able to cultivate to this level, so many powerful people are extra careful when going out. Because Ling Jian is born with a special physique and has a unique talent, he forged a clone with magic. This clone is no different from his body, and it is linked to the body. Both bodies and one mind. If the clone dies, he will not die. However, his body will be backfired and will fall into a deep sleep for about five thousand years. So you killed Ling Jian. Ling Jian only slept for five thousand years, and it will not have much impact on him. After five thousand years, his body will wake up and he will still seek revenge for you!"

"Since that's the case, what about the Shock and Destroy Knife?" Bai Ye asked hurriedly.

"I was summoned by his body!" The Lord of Cangtian Cliff said hoarsely: "The master of Jingmiao Sword is the body, not the clone. The moment before the clone was temporarily, the moment before the main body was about to fall asleep, the main body recalled Jingmiao Sword!"

Bai Ye heard the sound and fell into silence instantly.

This Ling Jian actually has such a skill...

In the situation just now, he had to expose the Death Dragon Sword, but he did not expect that he would not have the effect of cutting off the roots.

Now this Ling Jian knows that he has the Death Dragon Sword. If he cannot be eliminated, he will be in danger of endless troubles.

He took a deep breath, as if he had made a decision in his heart, and said in a deep voice: "Where is the Temple of Jingshen?"

When the Lord of Cangtian Cliff heard the sound, his whole body trembled violently.
Chapter completed!
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