At this moment, the Flame Race Moon Jade Realm cultivator was astonished to discover that the Clone, who had been fleeing with his head down, suddenly had power surging around him. A strange Spiritual Pattern seemed to be slowly spreading out.
He did not know what was happening, but he knew he could not allow the Clone to proceed unchecked. Unfortunately, there was still some distance between them. Even if he attacked now, he could not pose a threat to the Clone, so he could only pursue with all his might.
This Clone was constructing a Void Spirit Pattern, and the other two Clones were doing the same!
Lu Ye did not have many ideas about the white-haired old man, who possessed the greatest strength. The gap between them was simply too vast. Even with Mu He and the Black Umbrella as helpers, there was little they could do to the man.
But aside from that strongest white-haired old man, Lu Ye had no intention of letting the others go. It had nothing to do with grudges. Mainly, Lu Ye did not want his Treasure Blood Clones to remain under the enemy's watchful gaze.
Reducing the number of enemies as much as possible would aid his escape.
In the blink of an eye, the Void Spirit Patterns around the three Treasure Blood Clones almost took shape at the same time!
Because the pursued Clone was constructing a Spiritual Pattern, his speed had slowed considerably. At last, he had entered the Flame Race Moon Jade Realm cultivator's attack range.
Seeing this, the Flame Race cultivator naturally showed no mercy, throwing a punch from afar toward the Clone.
With that punch, the flames around him surged wildly. At the same time, a lifelike Fire Dragon a hundred zhang long, shaking its head