Everyone is crazy about it, the magic cultivator is reborn into the love brain script

If it were someone else, and they saw someone who looked exactly like them, they would probably go crazy.

But Jiang Xuan seemed to be used to it.

Now her psychological endurance is terrifyingly strong.

Jiang Xuan: "Excuse me, colleague? Can we discuss this for a moment?"

"Jiang Xuan" was dull for a moment, the corners of his eyes curled up, and he felt something was interesting.

Faced with a powerful enemy, a few people nodded embarrassedly, turned their backs and huddled together to discuss countermeasures on the spot.

Jiang Xuan: "Master, it looks like she wants to transform into my appearance and blend in with us before killing us. Can you tell the difference between us when we fight?"

Liu Rumo hummed confidently and waved his folding fan.

"Of course. Your master has already refined the Heavenly Eye hundreds of years ago. I can tell what you ate the day before yesterday just by looking at the direction of your meridians and spiritual energy. That's easy."

Jiang Xuan leaned back with confidence, but saw Liu Rumo looking back with squinting eyes, with a frozen smile on his face.

He whispered in Jiang Xuan's ear: "That person's spiritual power seems to be the same as yours..."

Liu Rumo shook her head slightly, seeming to feel uneasy and therefore tightly grasped Jiang Xuan's wrist.

Luo Wangchan and the others were sitting behind the crane, feeling a little dizzy, with their swords drawn and talismans in their hands. Chen Que's eyes were fixed on Jiang Xuan, and he looked back and forth at the shell that looked exactly like her, even the expression and breathing were the same.

Jiang Xuan: "Master, can't your divine eye tell it apart..."

Liu Rumo looked at Jiang Xuan for a while, then suddenly turned his head to look at the fake one. He felt like he was about to faint from looking back and forth. Outside the secret realm, his real body's eyebrows and eyes were so entangled that they were almost crossed.

Liu Rumo: "My master is now a clone, I can't tell..."

There is no other way. We might as well kill this fake one in one fell swoop, and Jiang Xuan will be safe.

Liu Rumo raised his finger to open the folding fan, but the crane suddenly flew into the mist.

The sound of coughs caused by smoke and the sound of weapons clashing came one after another.

When Liu Rumo could see clearly, he found that the two Jiang Xuans were fighting each other.

Jiang Xuan rode on the man who looked exactly like him. He grabbed the man by the collar and was about to punch him down, spiritual power overflowing from between his fingers.

"Jiang Xuan": "Master, please save me quickly!"

Jiang Xuan clicked his tongue impatiently, thinking that Liu Rumo might be fooled. Unexpectedly, the man teleported from the crane very lightly, pulled out the dagger that Jiang Xuan carried with him and stabbed the fake Jiang Xuan in the neck.

The action was so decisive that the hairs on Jiang Xuan's back stood up.

Liu Rumo: "You haven't even used any of your spiritual power yet and you're already calling for help. You better act like it."

Before Jiang Xuan could feel moved, his vision blurred. He was hugged by a thin arm and rolled to the side. The fog came up again.

Well, now we are back to square one.

However, now Zhen Jiang Xuan herself is the one at the bottom.

It's really creepy to see my own face looking at me with such smugness and viciousness.

Jiang Xuan was being strangled by the neck, thinking slowly.

She bent her knees, filled her hands with spiritual power, and slapped the same face.

This monster knows how to create illusions. Even a demon cultivator would need to reach the late Nascent Soul stage to fully master this skill. And if this person is a cultivator from the Xuan Yue Sect, then his level is at least two levels higher than Jiang Xuan's current level.

But in order to disguise himself as her, this person could only suppress his cultivation to the early stage of the Golden Core.

Jiang Xuan felt like laughing just thinking about how aggrieved the devil in front of him was.

"Fresh Breeze"

She summoned her magic sword and placed it across the man's neck.

Although he was trapped in a lower position, his attitude was still very lazy.

Jiang Xuan himself was quite curious. If the person could be pretended to be exactly the same, then what about the sword?

Qingfeng is a rare and precious sword that only exists in the original novel. Can this monster also reproduce it one-to-one?

Oh, she didn't believe it...

She believed it.

Damn it.

Jiang Xuan watched helplessly as the opposite side drew out an identical Qingfeng Sword, and felt the trembling of the Qingfeng Sword in his own hand. He really wanted to rush to the system and curse his father.

Qingfeng: "Jiang Xuan, then, then, how is it possible? I only have one! Impossible, impossible, impossible......"

Jiang Xuan calmed down and swung the Qingfeng Sword twice, "Calm down."

Does the system know about this guy's existence?

Jiang Xuan let out a long roar towards the sky and raised the Qingfeng Sword, trying to attract thunder from the sky to kill her and the monster together.

Chen Que saw Jiang Xuan's collapse, and picked up the talisman with his fingers, and was next to Jiang Xuan in a flash.

While Chen Que was trying to block Jiang Xuan, Liu Rumo raised his folding fan and killed him.

Most of the time he didn't look up at "Jiang Xuan's" face.

He could keenly sense that something was wrong with the choking gas in the mist.

In the first level when "Jiang Xuan" just appeared, he could still decisively kill this impostor, but just now, he had to think back and forth for a long time just to simply lift the folding fan to attack, torturing himself with a morbid struggle.

What if that's the real Jiang Xuan...

"Jiang Xuan": "Master, are you going to kill me..."

Liu Rumo was stunned, and subconsciously stopped folding his fan, looking up at "Jiang Xuan's" eyes.

He saw blood and tears oozing out from there, and when he looked back, Chen Que, who was originally standing next to Jiang Xuan, had been killed.

The real Jiang Xuanze he thought of had blood on his hands and was absorbing Chen Que's spiritual power with an expressionless face.

No, no, no, no...

Liu Rumo shook his head violently, thus breaking the illusion before his eyes.

He threw out a talisman array and smashed it at Luo Wangchan's face, asking him to protect the array and block the smoke. Chen Que stood in front of Jiang Xuan, blocking Shen Wenqu, who had already drawn his sword and was standing between the two Jiang Xuans and was very hesitant.

Chen Que: “This is the real thing”

Jiang Xuan held the Qingfeng Sword and looked over Chen Que's shoulder.

Shen Wen bent his sword, turned his head back and forth, and compared the Qingfeng swords in his hands.

Can't tell...

Shen Wenqu: "Are you sure?"

Chen Que took a step to the left and silently took Jiang Xuan's wrist: "I'm sure"

Shen Wenqu gritted his teeth, flew the sword around his body, and turned to join the battle on the other side.

Liu Rumo was closest to the phantom man and fell into terrible nightmares several times. After waking up in a cold sweat, the first thing he did was to kill the fake Jiang Xuan who looked exactly like his disciple.

Luo Wangchan tried to raise the barrier, but failed after many attempts.

Every time, the smoke would pass through his golden talisman as if it was nothing. No matter how Liu Rumo concentrated on using his folding fan to draw the formation, it still had no effect.

Jiang Xuan knew that if this continued, everyone would go crazy sooner or later.

We must not let this dummy stay here and let them continue to be trapped in the fog.

The fake Jiang Xuan naturally did not expect that this group of people could distinguish the real from the fake so quickly, and the fog rose faster and faster.

But when Jiang Xuan was caught by him and brought to his side, he didn't seem to be afraid.

Instead... he stared at the Qingfeng Sword he had made with a money-grubber look on his face.

She was so frightened that she didn't react, but isn't this a ready-made opportunity to make a fortune!

Even Qingfeng himself was frightened by the fake sword. Doesn't this just prove that the sword made by the fake Jiang Xuan is also quite powerful!

If they could capture this man alive and force him to teach Gu Ye how to copy the Qingfeng Sword, and then each of them would have one, they would definitely win against the Xuanyue Sect, and Jiang Xuan would make a fortune!

Perhaps it was the desire for money that gave Jiang Xuan strength. She grabbed the arm of the Gate of Wealth with shining eyes, and then chuckled.

Fake Jiang Xuan:...Jiang Xuan is crazy?

Should he pretend like this too?

Now the situation is very clear. If the fake Jiang Xuan stays here, he will be confused with her and then release the fog to make everyone fall into an illusion and finally go completely crazy.

The solution is also very simple.

There is only one person who can kill the fake Jiang Xuan and will not doubt the truth and be affected by the foggy illusion.

Jiang Xuan herself.

The two of them got off the car together and came back after Jiang Xuan subdued the impostor with his immortality buff.

So, under the shocked gazes of everyone, Jiang Xuan stretched his muscles twice, then took a running start, and holding the other person's waist, they freely fell from the crane.

Jiang Xuan: "Master, let's meet at the exit of the secret realm!"

She tied the fake Jiang Xuan's waist tightly with both hands, her hair flying upwards as she fell rapidly, and she gave Liu Rumo a reassuring smile.