tian nu

Chapter 193 Mixed Mirror

When the king saw this, his eyes jumped. He knew that he was not the opponent of the Demon Emperor. Now he shouted at the two old men beside him, "Let's go together." He rushed out directly and met the Demon Emperor.

The heaven has not fought such a large-scale battle for many years. Some people are excited, while others are afraid that they will fall by accident.

The battle between the Demon Emperor and the King of the World, but it hit the sky in an instant. The remaining 20 magicians roared and rushed to the immortals below and killed them wantonly.

"Good opportunity." Lu Lingfeng's eyes lit up, and the biggest threat no longer existed. Although these magic envoys are profound, they want to kill him without four or five magic envoys, which is something they can't even think about. Lu Lingfeng didn't think about it and dived down directly, aiming at Lu Xiner. As long as you save them, there will be nothing about him here. Naturally, other immortals don't care about him.

"The Southern Corpse Emperor?" As soon as Lu Lingfeng appeared, a demon's eyes suddenly found his existence. This man was the man in black who appeared after Lu Lingfeng and Santong God left that night. At this time, when he saw the person practicing the corpse road that night appeared, he roared and rushed to Lu Lingfeng.

Lu Lingfeng is unlucky. But since they have come to you, you can't retreat and run away. Now he sneered. Shaking his hands, he made a turbid atmosphere, and several unlucky immortals were accidentally swept away by the turbid qi and suddenly turned into a pool of blood.

When the magician saw this, he shouted strangely. He, who had originally faced Lu Lingfeng, disappeared in place and avoided the turbid atmosphere.

There seemed to be eyes behind Mr. Qin below, but when he saw that the turbid atmosphere was so domineering, he couldn't help trembling all over. The turbid air actually seemed to have long eyes, turning around and shooting at the five of them.

"It's not good." Mr. Qin couldn't speak and blinked at Lu Xiner beside him. Although several people doubted whether there was something wrong with Mr. Qin's eyes, it was difficult to know what he meant for a while.

"Puff." With a few soft sounds, a large area of turbidity is like a small cloud, instantly rolling on several people.

"Ah!" Mr. Qin didn't know how to do it. He, who could not speak, screamed at the moment when he was swept away by the turbid air. He seemed to predict that he would turn into a pool of blood.

Lu Xiner and others had not found out what was going on. They suddenly felt a bad smell drilling into their nostrils, and the last five people were shocked.

"Wh. What's going on? Mr. Qin shook his arm and was baptized by the turbid atmosphere. The previous imprisonment disappeared out of thin air.

Before the five people woke up from their joy, a magician looked at the cold light in their eyes and roared at the five people.

"Why don't you run quickly?" Mr. Qin was the first to wake up. When he saw the demon messenger, the flame was so powerful that he couldn't help trembling all over. He shouted to the other four people and rushed out first.

At this time, the immortals were everywhere, so although the speed of the five people's escape was slow, several ghosts blocked the speed of the demons from time to time, which bought them a lot of time. Lu Xiner looked at the strange corpse fighting with the demon at high altitude. She couldn't help but be stunned. After a pause, she was stopped by the demon.

"Ms. Qin, please withdraw first. Let's save Miss Lu." When Niu and the three of them saw that Lu Xiner was stopped by the demon, they couldn't help but be shocked and said to Mr. Qin beside them.

"Damn it, how can you be embarrassed?" Mr. Qin couldn't help admiring it. Just as he was about to say some important words, the three of them heard the words and said in unison, "Then you block him and we will withdraw first." Then regardless of Mr. Qin, the three of them flew away and disappeared into the crowd in a blink of an eye.

"You guys smashed it." Mr. Qin was stunned first, and then scolded several people for their lack of righteousness. Finally, when he saw that Lu Xiner was invincible, he immediately died. He gritted his teeth and touched his hand in his arms, and a small yellow and simple mirror appeared in his hand. The younger generation should not be rampant. Mr. Qin shouted loudly, and the small mirror looked at the demon, and a yellow beam of light instantly emitted from the mirror.

Seeing that he was about to take down Lu Xiner's magic envoy, he heard Mr. Qin's shouting and couldn't help turning around, but a yellow beam of light came towards him. The magician was slightly shocked. He slapped Lu Xiner's palm and immediately withdrew it and shook his hand to create a black impression of yellow light column.

With a soft sound, the yellow beam of light actually ignored the existence of black light and passed directly through and hit the magic envoy's arm.

The magician shouted and looked around to see a big hole in his arm. Although the meat dong is slowly recovering at this time, the speed is quite slow. Under the carelessness of this demon, he suffered a big loss under Mr. Qin.

The magician slowly raised his head and looked at Mr. Qin. When he saw the mirror in Mr. Qin's hand, he was stunned, and then he couldn't help saying, "Mixed yuan mirror."

"Yes, it's the mixed mirror. You have a little insight. It's also your blessing to die under the mixed lens." Seeing the treasure in his hand, Mr. Qin was so sure that he was afraid that someone would not know the goods. In this way, it was really difficult for him to do it.

"Haha..." Hearing Mr. Qin's words, the magician seemed to hear a great joke and let his blood spill and laughed, "You yellow-mouthed child, I don't know how powerful I am. A broken mirror will want me to be executed? Let's see if you have the ability today. As soon as the words fell, the demon suddenly roared and wiped his hand on the wound. The original spring-like blood was suddenly pulled by him, and all gathered on his big hand, but in an instant a blood-red blood cell appeared in his palm.

Mr. Qin didn't know why, but he also knew that the other party was doing some secret skill. Now he shouted to Lu Xiner, "Leave quickly." Then he raised the spirit of 120,000 points and confronted the demon from afar.

When Lu Xiner heard Mr. Qin's words, she didn't want to stay to help, but when she saw the magic flame rising, she couldn't resist it. She gritted her teeth and rushed into the stream of people.

The magic envoy had no time to take care of Lu Xiner's departure. Although it was easy to say, the mixed mirror was an ancient magic weapon. Even in that period, it was extremely powerful. At this time, he had to use a bloody lightning to kill his opponent. Of course, it was his intention to rob the mixed mirror, and it was a small matter whether to kill Mr. Qin or not.

As the magic envoy's blood continued to integrate into the blood-colored light sphere, the magic envoy's face also turned slightly white, obviously losing too much blood. Seeing this, Mr. Qin couldn't help but feel cold in his heart. All the blood of a fairy god flowed out to form a small river. The cultivation of this demon was unfathomable, which could make him lose too much blood and his face pale, which was absolutely appalling. I can imagine how much energy the blood-colored photosphere in his palm is.

"Blood lightning." It was not until the magician began to tremble that he roared, and the light ball in his hand was raised to the top of his head, clicked, and several thunderbolt rays hit the blood cells in the sky. The blood cells are so red that they absorb all the thunder and lightning into the photosphere.

Mr. Qin was terruff and quickly recited a series of spells in his mouth. The yellow mirror in his hand suddenly began to change rapidly, and the small buildings, towering mountains and green sea flashed through the mirror one by one. Suddenly, the mirror was fixed on the vast picture of the universe. A hazy beam of light from far to near. If you look closely, you will find that the mirror is like a world. The beam is from far to near, and finally shines out of the mirror with a bang. In an in an eye, the sky turns yellow, which is extremely strange.

All the people in the distance were shocked by the battle between the two. Lu Lingfeng, who was above themselves, and another magician looked at the two people below in surprise.

"Kill."

"Oh."

The two roared separately, and the blood-colored light ball was hit by the magic envoy to Mr. Qin. The blood penetrated a yellow light, and everything turned red. With a few crackling thunders, there was a small blood rain in the sky.

After Mr. Qin shouted the word "Dou", all the yellow light quickly gathered together, forming a huge mirror with hundreds of cubes of length, which was imprinted towards the blood-colored light sphere. When all the blood rain meets the yellow light, it is directly evaporated in the air, and from time to time it is filled with a strong smell of blood.

"Wo..." The horrible sound exploded in everyone's ears when the yellow light met the blood cells, and thunder and lightning fell from the sky like long eyes, and then split on the yellow mirror, but every thunderbolt bounced back by the mirror.

After a brief collision between the blood light and the yellow mirror, they began to devour each other. Huang Guang's blood light was not less, and Mr. Qin and the demon's side would tremble a few times. As the two overwhelming brilliance became less and less, the two people who were just shaking their bodies began to spit blood. It's just that the magic envoy's blood seemed to be pulled by some kind of traction and quickly integrated into the blood-colored light sphere. Although his face is pale and bloodless at this time, it is obvious that it will be a matter of time before Mr. Qin will lose if it goes on like this. After all, this is a war of attrition. In the case that the other party is more cultivated than him, and the two spit blood at the same time, the blood of the demon is replenished into the blood-colored light sphere. Although the demon is traumatized with him at the same time, Mr. Qin is still at a low wind.

Lu Lingfeng was extremely surprised to see this. He didn't expect the mixed mirror to be so powerful. At the same time of surprise, he couldn't help frowning. According to his eyes, how could he not see that Mr. Qin was at a downwind? Of course, this does not mean that the mixed mirror is not powerful, but that Mr. Qin's cultivation is too low. If it is Lu Lingfeng holding a mixed mirror, it will be another scenery.

Soon the blood light in the sky was almost swallowed up by the mixed mirror, but at the same time, the hundred-foot mirror only had one light spot left, not even the palm of its hand. Looking at Mr. Qin's shaky and unsupportable appearance, Lu Lingfeng's eyes jumped and couldn't help looking at the magic envoy opposite. This magician seems to be the leader of more than 20 demons in the demon world. His cultivation is unfathomable. After a fight, the two actually tied. Of course, this is when Lu Lingfeng does not have several kinds of killers. If he is not afraid of leaking "spies, Lu Lingfeng", it is really difficult to say whether the magic envoy can carry Lu Lingfeng.

Mr. Qin can't support it, and his opponent can't go there. He may really lose too much blood. Although the sky is not lightning at this time, the lightning as thick as his little finger has no lethality at all. The magician fighting against Lu Lingfeng's face was gloomy. Suddenly, he roared, and a disillusionment appeared beside the magician who seemed to faint and slapped him in the back. Thunderbolt, with a loud noise, suddenly lit up above the sky. A thunderbolt that was thicker than a bucket flashed in the sky and hit Mr. Qin's head. Mr. Qin's face suddenly turned pale and deliberately dodged. However, although there was a little left in the bloody light ball in front of him, as he withdrew the mixed mirror, he was not proud. It is suspected that the blood cell will devour him in an instant. It is about to die under thunder and lightning. The younger generation suddenly stretched out a cold hand and put it on his shoulder, and Mr. Qin suddenly shook his whole body. The yellow light of the mixed mirror in his hand jumped sharply. The yellow mirror, which was about to disappear, suddenly shone brightly, three points more dazzling than the scorching sun. The thunder and lightning in the sky were also scattered in the air by a red fist.

"Hey." Lu Lingfeng grinned at the demon on the opposite side.

"You are not the Southern Corpse Emperor. Who are you?" Looking at the yellow mirror not far from him, he moved towards the two people inch by inch. The magician shouted, his palms exerted his strength, and the blood light suddenly bloomed, blocking the mixed mirror.

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