There was only one spot of blood sprayed on the altar, which was the blood exuded from the wound of long Bufan''s own arm.


    On the contrary, the arm of the replicator, cut by the long sword, although he had a slightly ferocious expression, he could see his pain, but strangely, there was no sign of blood flowing out of the wound.


    The dragon is as like as two peas, and it is not the real flesh and blood. It is the body formed by energy. Although it can feel pain, it has no normal human form.


    "It seems that except for consciousness, you are not exactly the same as me." long Bufan''s mouth tilted slightly and said in a cold voice. Under the powerful flow of Qi and blood, the sword wound on long Bufan''s arm soon healed, and the broken dragon scale also recovered intact.


    The replicator looked down at the bloodless wound on his arm, as if he felt a mockery in the tone of long Bufan. Immediately, he looked up, looked at long Bufan, and said with a grim smile: "it doesn''t matter. As long as you die, your body is mine."


    Then, a thick purple arc burst out of the replicator. He was like lightning and rushed to the dragon with the power of fierce thunder.


    Long Bufan''s eyes coagulated, and he also rushed up with a sword.


    "Bang bang!!!"


    A fierce battle broke out again on the altar. Both sides had high combat power. It was obvious that the replicator was proficient in all the abilities and martial arts of the dragon. At a certain moment, it would release a burning flame, like a red fire dragon roaring at the dragon, or purple lightning gushing out, intertwined and transformed.


    When it comes to destructive power, the Dragon Bufan and the replicator are fighting equally. The sword is swept away, leaving traces on the altar one after another.


    The enemy in the same realm, long Bufan, has not met an opponent with similar combat power, and is still a replica of himself. Facing this strong enemy, he is also a great headache.


    However, gradually, long Bufan found that in the confrontation with the replicator, he was also like looking in the mirror and constantly found some shortcomings in his martial arts skills.


    In the end, the more the Dragon fought, the more crazy he became, and the war spirit became strong to a state of excitement.


    "The shadow is separated."


    "The shadow is separated."


    The two almost simultaneously performed the magic shadow separation of the mysterious magic formula. Suddenly, the huge altar was suddenly covered with groups of dark shadows. Their forms were all the magic shadow separation of the four winged dragon blood devil.


    However, at this time, these demons divided the altar into two halves and stood against each other, forming a clear-cut hostile force.


    "Kill!" long Bufan shouted violently and led dozens of demons in the rear to kill the opposite replicator.


    "Kill!!"


    The replicator''s eyes were as cold as a poisonous snake. He also roared, and then took dozens of his demons to kill them.


    For a time, more than a hundred figures crashed together on the altar, and the fierce sword Qi broke out. The battle between long Bufan and the replicator almost reached its peak at this moment.


    The replicator cuts off a shadow part with a sword, and then quickly locks the dragon''s extraordinary body among the many shadow parts.


    "This is the end of the battle between you and me."


    The replicator said in a ferocious cold voice. The dark long sword in his hand suddenly emitted a bright black awn. Then he drank in a low voice. The long sword danced and changed a sword formula. A sword momentum that moved the world suddenly burst out in an instant.