This extreme type of evolutionary in the spiritual realm is often extremely fragile in body, as long as he finds his position, he can be killed instantly.
But what the clone needs to think about now is how to find Xiaoji's location. If he can't be found, don't mention killing him, he will be completely useless and can only be dragged by him without a time limit.
"A game of mice and cats." The clone sneered, and immediately, extremely strong mental fluctuations emanated from his body.
With the emergence of mental fluctuations, the clone escaped Xiao Ji's mental restraint in just a moment.
"My mission is to kill Mu Yan, not to play cat-and-mouse game with you, stop your tricks, I have no interest in you." After the clone said, it disappeared in place in an instant.
The clone cannot perceive Xiao Ji's location, but can easily capture the whereabouts of Lin Yan and others.
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"Evolution in the spiritual realm... Evolution in the physical body..."
In a secluded place, Xiao Ji's eyes showed a look of astonishment.
The clone of the Lord of the Holy Land not only has a super-strong spiritual domain that is not inferior to him, but also has a body that is close to immortality.
In this world, he has never heard of or seen such an evolutionary.
The attack in the spiritual realm is ineffective against the clone, and the attack in the physical evolution is also ineffective against him, it seems impossible to be defeated.
The Sky Eye above the void has been observing the movements of the clones.
Soon, Xiao Ji understood that the purpose of cloning was Mu Yan, and he didn't intend to find himself.
The current situation is the last thing Xiao Ji wants to see.
The long-range mental attack is relatively weak, and the clone's mental field is also very strong, it is almost difficult to affect him remotely.
But if you get close...
he will die.
Needless to say Holy Master, just such a clone can kill everyone!
If the clones are not eliminated, there is no need to continue fighting.
"The clone must die here, otherwise..." Xiao Ji's eyes became more determined.
The clone ran for an unknown amount of time, entered a valley, the corners of its mouth gradually raised, and he had already caught up with Mu Yan and the others.
Soon, the clone's smile dissipated. There was no target here, and there was no one around.
"Are you looking for me?"
An indifferent voice was close at hand.
Subconsciously, the clone looked aside.
It was a pair of cold and strange eyes, and the clone was facing Xiao Ji.
In an instant, Xiao Ji's eyes turned quickly, as if the world lost all its colors in his eyes.
In about a few seconds, the clone's face turned pale, and the whole person backed up again and again. After barely stabilizing his figure, bright red blood overflowed from the corner of the clone's mouth.
Looking at the man in the wheelchair with an indifferent face in front of him, the clone looked a little surprised.
"It was you who used your spiritual power to deceive my perception... and lead me to this place?" the clone asked Xiao Ji, looking at him.
Xiao Ji looked at the clone of the Holy Lord, and said with a sneer: "Your spiritual domain is indeed very powerful, but you ignore some details that will not threaten you."
The clone didn't refute. He really didn't expect that this man would deliberately use mental power to change the direction of his perception, making him think that he was walking in the direction of Mu Yan, but in fact he had already deviated.
Not only that, but he also calculated himself, caught him by surprise, and was accurately hit by his mental attack.