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Chapter 259 Genuine Vs. Counterfeit

At the same time that Lu Chuan drew the killing weapon, the replica opposite him also drew out the identical long sword from his waist.

"Damn it, you're disgusting, aren't you?"

Looking at the clone in front of him that was exactly the same as himself, even holding the sword in the same way, Lu Chuan couldn't help but curse.

"This is just my ability." Future, who stepped back, shrugged, "He can do everything you know, and he can time travel. The copy in front of you can be regarded as your future self."

"I suddenly don't like you anymore!" Lu Chuan waved his hand and rushed forward blankly.

In an instant, sword energy flew around, and afterimages filled the sky.

In just an instant, Lu Chuan clashed with the impostor with thousands of swords.

Their swordsmanship is exactly the same, and they are very skillful in executing and interpreting moves. No one can do anything to the other.

But Lu Chuan soon discovered the weakness of the clone, which was that the grandson's overall strength was not as good as his own.

Lu Chuan took advantage of this weakness, used his sword as a knife, and struck the clone hard on the head.

The clone raised its sword to block, and the force of the explosion rippled from the point of collision.

The aftermath of the sword energy visible to the naked eye rippled like water ripples, and the entire crack in the impact shook crazily.

The Holy Maiden of Light and the others were so frightened that their faces were livid. The crack was already unstable. Under such a collision, it would probably collapse soon.

At that time, everyone will be exposed to the ancient road at night, and there is only one word waiting for them, death!

"Dad, dad, I don't want to die, dad, don't hit me anymore..." Eyesight was so frightened that he howled.

"You're so annoying, you ugly thing!" As a result, Lu Dachui slapped him on the eyeball, and he immediately calmed down.

Eye Nightmare's howling caught Lu Chuan's attention. His son still had to be protected.

"Sword Two·Earth Mourning·Death Coffin."

Lu Chuan stabbed the killing creature into the ground fiercely, and the sword energy spread along the sword body from the ground towards the place where the eyes were wide.

Wherever the sword energy passed, the ground surged and rocks flew.

The sword energy wrapped around these stones, crushed them into powder, and then reshaped them.

By the time they rushed to Haodaer's side, the sword energy had already reshaped the gravel and powder into a huge black coffin.

"Three of Swords·Man-made Disaster·Red Fang."

At the same time, the impostor also waved his sword, which turned out to be one of Lu Chuan's twelve sword moves.

The black-red sword energy spread toward Hao Daer like a night-walking evil ghost.

Lu Chuan knew the consequences of being controlled by the man-made sword energy.

"Dad, Dad, Dad, please help..."

The fierce black-red sword energy scared the eyes so much that they howled like a pig.

The Holy Lady of Light turned pale, but she pulled Miaoyi behind her without hesitation and mobilized the little light power in her body.

Miaoyi hugged the Saint of Light tightly and transferred all her strength to the body of Saint of Light.

Seeing that the sword energy was about to touch several people, Lu Chuan suddenly roared violently.

"The one who rides on the horse, you bastard, imitates my face, and also rides on the horse to imitate my sword moves."

Lu Chuan kicked the counterfeit, and his whole body turned into a black smoke. When the man-made sword energy was about to touch everyone, his figure blocked them.

"boom!"

Lu Chuan stepped hard, and the chaotic sword energy in his body rushed out like a tsunami, severely blocking the black-red sword energy.

"Young man, come in quickly." Lu Chuan opened the lid of the death coffin.

Now it was not a matter of losing face. The Holy Lady of Light took Miao Yi and jumped into the huge coffin first.

"Brother, help!"

At this time, Xing Lingjun rushed over carrying two people who were still sleeping.

Because he was too anxious, Xing Lingjun actually used his hometown dialect.

When Lu Chuan heard the familiar language, he glanced at Xing Lingjun blankly.

"Fellow?" Lu Chuan also responded in his hometown dialect.

Xing Lingjun was also stunned on the spot, and then nodded sharply, "I am the disciple of the God of War Xing Tian."

"Damn it, is there really an ancient demon like Xing Tian?" Lu Chuan said and stuffed the man into the coffin. "Now is not the time to talk, so hide first."

Xing Lingjun hurriedly jumped out of his head: "Big brother, big brother, and companions, many of them are fellow villagers from Blue Star."

"Treading the horse, my fellow countryman bursts into tears when I see my fellow countryman. My fellow countryman is guaranteed a bail today!" Lu Chuan nodded fiercely, "You go and get them into the coffin, and I'll stop that guy."

At this time, the impostor raised his sword again.

"Five of Swords·Flowers Fall·Stars!"

Countless crimson sword flowers appeared around the counterfeit.

These sword flowers shine with blazing divine light, like stars in the night sky, extremely beautiful.

However, the more beautiful something is, the more terrifying it is. Sword Five basically kills people in a large area. Once this move is used, the entire crack will definitely be destroyed.

"You must be sick when riding a horse." Lu Chuan was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

"Sword Six·Snow Grudge·Ice Vortex."

Lu Chuan swept away with his sword, and a white sword energy rushed out.

"boom!"

The forward sword energy suddenly exploded and transformed into countless white whirlpools.

In the whirlpool, a chill that pierced the soul spread out.

At the same time, the crimson sword light that looked like stars all over the sky also fell.

The white vortex is like a navigation system, accurately catching the scattered "stars".

The terrifying freezing ability completely freezes the sword flowers before they have time to explode.

Lu Chuan tossed his hair coquettishly, "A counterfeit is a counterfeit. Let's compete with grandpa in sword fighting, ah..."

"Dad, I love you, dad is invincible, dad will kill this blind thing..."

The eyesore, who had already crawled into the coffin, reluctantly poked out his big eyes and cheered Lu Chuan on.

Eye Nightmare's flattery was so arousing that Lu Chuan couldn't help but grin.

The sword move was broken, and the sword rose again in the counterfeit's hand.

Sword energy surged all over the counterfeit's body, and the sword energy gathered and never dispersed, forming a pillar of sword energy around him as majestic as the sea.

"boom!"

This sword energy, like a pillar reaching the sky, directly broke through the top of the crack.

In an instant, the colorful power of chaos poured down like the Milky Way.

"Eleven of Swords: Great Destruction!"

This counterfeit actually used the terrifying Sword Eleven. Although it was only a single sword, Lu Chuan knew its power very well.

The counterfeit closed his eyes tightly, and the strength in his whole body surged crazily like a turbulent sea, but this violent power kept rising but never released.

"Dad..." Looking at the counterfeit, which looked like a god and demon descending from the sky, and the colorful power of chaos, Eye Nightmare was so frightened that he could no longer howl.

"Don't worry, son, daddy will protect you."

Lu Chuan stood in front of the death coffin, and the chaotic sword energy spurted out again, forming a wall of chaos to block the violent power of chaos for the good boy.

"Brother, it's ready!"

The only good news is that at this time, Xing Lingjun got the sleeping emperor's sons into the coffin.

Lu Chuan was heartbroken and was too lazy to pay attention to the approaching Jian Shiyi. He turned around and closed the coffin lid fiercely.