"Boy, look!"

The spiritual master stood in Luo Feng's main space of the Platinum Cosmic Skills.

"This is..."

Something strange happened.

At this time, only embryos appeared behind the spiritual master.

The embryo was absorbing the soul of the spiritual master at an astonishing speed.

Finally, it began to grow rapidly.

"The absorption speed is so terrible. It's still absorbed by this kid unconsciously. If it is consciously absorbed, I'm afraid that my soul will be destroyed here."

He didn't dare to stay in place anymore, and the spiritual master ran out.

Luo Feng looked forward and was the spiritual master of the trumpet.

He looked no more than ten years old, and he was staring at everyone inside with resentment.

Suddenly the child rushed over like crazy, collided with the barrier of the cosmic rank master, slapped wildly.

It seems to want to come out.

"Hmm?" Luo Feng frowned and asked, "Why is it your prototype again, senior again? What's going on?"

"Don't you understand yet, Luo Feng," said the old man who was phantom and smiled, "Your cosmic rank main space ability should be similar to copying."

"As long as the other party enters your cosmic main space, you can absorb the other party's soul on a large scale and copy it completely."

"You try manipulating it?"

Luo Feng was stunned, "Copy."

He took a few steps forward and controlled his mind.

Suddenly the child became quiet, standing quietly like a walking corpse.

"But...what is the meaning of this?" Luo Feng expressed his confusion.

Even if he controls this replica, his strength is at most comparable to the opponent.

"No, no, no," the psychic shook his head, "retreat, I'll demonstrate it to you."

There are thousands of spiritual masters who mobilize their spiritual power.

A black blade condensed by spiritual power cut in with terrifying penetration force, instantly cutting off the opponent's arm.

Only a puff sound was heard.

My arms fell to the ground, and blood flowed all over the floor.

Looking at the spiritual master's right arm, it disappeared strangely.

"This..." Luo Feng widened his eyes, ecstatic, "Is the damage returned to the body?"

"But it's not 100%," the spiritual master pointed at himself inside, "I guess if I want to get close to 100% restoration, I need to absorb more soul power from the other party."

"Strong, too strong. The degree of this ability is far beyond Luo Feng's imagination."

The most important thing is that if the other party does not understand Luo Feng's silent copying ability, and does not know how powerful he copied it, it will be easily killed.

At this moment, Luo Feng was extremely confident to compete with the ability of the "Qingniu Moon Eat" of the little Qingniu Emperor.

The more the other party entered the rampage, the more they hit Luo Feng's muzzle.

What's more important is... no one will know the strangeness of Luo Feng's ability.

At this moment, the worry on Luo Feng's face disappeared and became extremely sharp.

"You have to practice more proficiently. I just observed that your replication ability does not cover 100% of this cosmic main space."

"You'd better cover it in every corner, and as long as the other party enters, you can copy it quietly immediately."

Luo Feng knew this, and his copying range was only ten meters in the main space of the Platinum Universe.

And his platinum space was fully unfolding, approaching ten kilometers.

It is no joke to spread ten meters to ten kilometers.

With a goal, Luo Feng has confidence.

In the next time, in order to overthrow the undefeated dynasty of the Qingniu Little Emperor, he will start a longer retreat.

At this time, the outside world's black Ming was being hunted down.

Countless powerful men in the Ninth Heaven have surrounded him.

The three old men stood up and murderous intent was overwhelming, "Hei Ming, where is that kid? I hand it over, we will plead for you to the little emperor of Qingniu."

"Hmph, stop talking nonsense, you can beat me before you can."

The two sides fought together, and Hei Ming mastered the supreme black dragon realm and had a powerful attack effect in his realm.

How could these people be his opponents in terms of single bodies?

But there are many people on the other side and they can be replenished continuously.

After experiencing a night of fighting, Hei Ming was covered in blood and walked out of the corpses everywhere.

Seeing that more people were chasing him, Hei Ming took out Luo Feng's space chess piece and threw it at his feet.

The next moment he disappeared.

"Damn it," Goerge said angrily, "Where did this bastard Heiming get his weird ability? He can leave safely at critical moments every time."

Murphy frowned, "That's the law of space, and the breath looks very much like my palace nest."

Murphy opened his hand, and a heart swelled up, exuding the breath of the laws of the Taichu space.

"Don't worry, the range he can move is getting more and more limited."

Where Hei Ming passed by, Murphy left marks on the palace nest.

If he appears in a repetitive place next time, he can take everyone along with him.

Of course, Hei Ming basically won't do this. It's not that he is smart, but that Murphy is sure that the other party's methods are extremely limited.

......

"Imperial Blood Boy, how are you?" Murphy hid in a secret corner, and he sat on the ground with a disastrous expression.

But Luo Feng did not answer.

Seeing that there was still a space chess piece left in his hand, Hei Ming felt helpless.

In just one day and one night, he used up eleven pieces. What should he do for the next two days?

Suddenly, at this moment, a breath was slowly approaching on the mountain.

"This breath..." Hei Ming's eyes froze and he suddenly turned around.

I only saw a black robe swaying in the cold and misty deep mountains.

"Damn it, it's the black robe envoy!"

The black robe envoy, the powerful cosmic rank master cultivated behind the little Qingniu Emperor, was once the ancestor of Qingniu and now the subordinate of the Seven Kings Wu.

Under the hood, there is a weird blue tattoo on the right cheek.

The man's mouth was like a blade and said lightly, "Hei Ming, you can't get rid of it. The God of War Star Field is our eyeliner. Wherever you go, you will be found soon."

"Since I have taken action, you should know that with your current state, you are not my opponent."

Hei Ming stood up, held the Black Dragon Spear with one hand, and pulled it into the space chess piece with the other hand.

Without any hesitation, the moment the man in black robe took a step forward, Hei Ming crushed the space chess piece.

Suddenly the light of platinum surged, swallowing the man in black robe who was shooting rapidly.

"It's successful," Hei Ming's heart fell.

The Black Robe Envoy is not something he can deal with now. These people are all the ancient cosmic rank masters, and the abilities of the cosmic rank masters are all more powerful than the other.

He must be careful even when he is in full swing, let alone now?

But just as Hei Ming breathed a sigh of relief from this, he felt a sharp pain in his chest.

"This is..." Hei Ming suddenly lowered his head.

The next moment...

"Puff!"

A bloody big hand stretched out from his chest, and the big hand was holding his heart tightly.

"ah!"

Hei Ming was in a severe pain, and he knelt on the ground with a bang, looking at all this with a shocked face.

The voice of the man in black robe came from Hei Ming's body.

"You can't get away. I'm here just to deal with your space capabilities."

"Because...I'm very restrained?"

The hand kept breaking free, followed by a head.

Neck, upper half...

The man in the black robe seemed to tear Hei Ming apart and slid out from inside his body.

"What's going on?" Hei Ming's eyes blurred, and he could only look at the man in the black robe holding him.
Chapter completed!