Chapter 379 Mirror
The chaotic dark color permeates the whole world. For this place, Mu Chen can conclude that it is not a simple space, but a world.
Just as Mu Chen was enjoying these beautiful scenery, a figure slowly floated from not far away, and his breath was stable. Mu Chen couldn't help walking forward and appearing not far away was a man. The man's breath made Mu Chen feel so familiar. In the chaotic world, as that figure kept approaching, Mu Chen couldn't help He took a deep breath and looked a little pale, and immediately said, "Who are you?"
The visitor is exactly the same as Mu Chen's appearance. Whether it is his cheeks or his figure, the only difference is that the other party's eyes have no look, as if a pool of stagnant water will never ripple, revealing a trace of fear in the silence.
Through the ancient magic eyes, Mu Chen can clearly see that the person opposite is not a phantom, but indeed exists. The strength of the eleven-class martial arts is not only the appearance, but also the breath is exactly the same as that of Mu Chen.
However, Mu Chen had encountered the shadow of resentment in the flood and famine, and he wanted to come here to be similar to the shadow of resentment.
Looking at the expressionless figure, Mu Chen shouted angrily again, "No matter who dies, you have to leave a name after all."
"My name is..." Before he finished his tone, the man's figure suddenly disappeared. The next moment, he appeared in front of Mu Chen. Suddenly, a thunder sword appeared in his hand, and the sword body mercilessly cut at Mu Chen.
Mu Chen's face was shocked. Just now, the other party's speed was very fast, and Mu Chen was sure that it was a moon step, and his proficiency was no less than himself. He quickly raised the thunder sword to block it, and the two thunder swords collided. Because of the huge impact of the other party, Mu Chen couldn't help retreating a few steps to stabilize his body.
The empty eyes focused on Mu Chen's body again, and the voice still came out without any tone: "My name is mirror."
"No matter who you are, you have pissed me off!!" The sudden attack of the mirror made Mu Chen furious. As he spoke, his body rushed, and the thunder sword drove thousands of thunder lights.
However, the mirror seemed to be very familiar with Mu Chen's attack method. As soon as the thunder sword waved, the mirror had accurately avoided the position hit by lightning. It turned around and came directly behind Mu Chen. The sharp sword suddenly stabbed out. The direction was the weakest sight in the ancient magic eye without dead angle. This is only Mu Chen. What I know is.
He quickly turned around and narrowly blocked the sword. However, because of the rapidness of turning around, Mu Chen's body lost his balance. The mirror body moved and kicked Mu Chen's lower abdomen directly. Mu Chen's body fell to the ground feebly.
The mirror followed, and the void drew several sword shadows to fly to the falling Mu Chen. However, just as these sword shadows were about to fly to Mu Chen's body, a yellow thunder and lightning suddenly erupted out, surrounding Mu Chen's body. The silver sword shadows that hit all dissipated before they touched Mu Chen's body.
Mu Chen's body suddenly swept into the air. After the transformation of the thunder sword, Mu Chen's strength can be said to have doubled. The light yellow thunder flew straight to the mirror with the swing of the light yellow thunder sword. There was still no expression on the mirror's face. The silver sword in his hand shook gently, and the light yellow thunder and lightning wrapped around the sword crazily. The same Tianlei sword transformed, and the same Jiutian Xuanlei easily defeated the attacking yellow thunder in front of Mu Chen's surprised face.
"I'm the only one in the world, you're just a fake!!" Mu Chen suddenly pointed high in the sky, and the hand holding the hilt trembled slightly, and immediately shouted angrily, "Xuanlong's secret!!"
As soon as the words fell, there was a loud thunder on the Tianlei Sword, which was sharp and harsh. A golden dragon condensed by Jiutian Xuanlei seemed to be printed in the Tianlei Sword, and suddenly flew out after a shaking of the sword body.
Mu Chen believes that no matter what method he uses to imitate himself, it is impossible to avoid this blow. This is the most extreme move made by Mu Chen relying on his current strength.
The dull face remained unchanged. The golden dragon seemed to be the most ordinary breeze in its empty eyes. After the thunder sword in his hand also shook, an identical golden dragon flew out.
Muchen was stunned. Even the shadow of resentment at the beginning could never do this extent. The two golden dragons wrapped up in the void, biting and devouring each other. When the dragon bodies composed of thunder and lightning touched each other, they kept bursting thunder, and the two dragons were as powerful.
In the face of Mu Chen, a stronger opponent, he will try his best to deal with it. However, now Mu Chen's mind is full of fear, reflecting the thunder from the two dragons. The mirror's face has never changed in Mu Chen. If his body hadn't been flying rapidly, no one would doubt it.
After a loud noise, the two dragons collided again and turned into golden light and began to dissipate. The scattered nine-day mysterious thunder was like golden snowflakes, falling everywhere. Under these golden embellishments, the chaotic world also became full of light everywhere, and the two figures collided into one place again.
The thunder sword collided again, and the power of the two was almost the same as the power of thunder and lightning. The two thunder swords drove the sword light all over the sky, and every collision of the sword body will explode in the air.
Mu Chen's strongest is close combat. The speed of the moon and the ability of the ancient magic eye to penetrate everything make Mu Chen have an advantage. However, he has all the ability mirrors. In this rapid chopping, Mu Chen was even surprised to find that the other party's understanding of himself has reached a terrible level, even some Even Mu Chen himself didn't know the weakness, but the mirror was clear.
Although the moon step's action is flexible and fast, there will be a pause every time it changes direction. Although this pause is only for a moment, it may be fatal in front of enemies with sufficient strength.
Because of the speed of the moon step and the short interval, Mu Chen never thought that anyone would seize this pause. If he wanted to seize this opportunity, he needed to have a very deep understanding of the moon step. However, this time, Mu Chen's body flashed. After avoiding the attack of the mirror, his body was about to turn, and the expressionless face of the mirror Kong suddenly appeared behind him.
At this moment, Mu Chen's feet could not move, and his body could not be rotated again. With his back to the mirror, the thunder sword stood behind him. Although it blocked the other party's attack, the huge impact still made Mu Chen fall to the ground feebly.
Mu Chen, who fell to the ground, forcibly stabilized his body in the air. However, the thunder sword in the mirror's hand suddenly waved, like a yellow lightning. Mu Chen, who had just stabilized his body, could only lift the thunder sword to block it and hit the huge force of the thunder sword with all his strength.
The next moment, the figure of the mirror appeared in front of Mu Chen and kicked out. At the distance of the mirror, Mu Chen's body was like a sharp sword and shot into the chaotic ground. The land here seemed to be extremely hard, and Mu Chen, who landed heavily, did not cause a crack in the ground.
At this moment, Mu Chen's mouth has flowed blood, and his face is unusually ugly. He stood up slowly with the thunder sword, but the mirror has stood in front of Mu Chen, and no tone of voice came out again: "You don't have to stand up."
While talking, the mirror stretched out its hand, and the thunder sword, which had just been hit by Mu Chen, returned to the mirror's hand again. With a faint yellow electric light on the cold blade, it cut directly to Mu Chen's neck.
Quiet, the world of only two people has returned to quiet again.
The thunder sword was inserted on the ground. One hand held the sword hard and slowly stood up from the ground, while the other thunder sword was close to Mu Chen's neck. The sword body was constantly shaking, and the mirror's eyes were still empty, but this time his face showed a little surprise, even Mu Chen did not I believe that the sharp blade of Tianlei Sword did not cut off its own head.
Being able to feel the temperature of the blade of Tianlei Sword, Mu Chen can be sure that the blade held in the mirror is exactly the same as his own Tianlei sword. The light yellow thunder on the blade shines on Mu Chen's shocked face: "Tianlei Sword, you are protecting me. You don't want to hurt me..."