Chapter 181 Capture the Mirror

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With the reversal of the mirror, all the confusion disappeared. A living Wang Wujian stood on the "stone platform" again. He looked at his body in disbelief, his limbs, clothes, and even the wounds on his body did not change at all. Sure enough, he "reverse and reborn" himself.

Looking around again, dozens of strong people who usually shocked one side were almost unkempt, with untidy clothes, embarrassed, and stood on the ground in a trance, and some simply sat on the ground to avoid falling.

But they all think about the mirror of the artifact. The more miserable they are, the more they respect it as a peerless artifact, and the more they want to have him and are willing to kill him.

After a moment of rest, those who were hit looked slightly better. Unfortunately, there were all evil spirits here. Although they stabilized their breath, they could not supplement the seriously scarce martial souls. The soul power created by themselves could not withstand consumption, so the light in the whole area suddenly dimmed a lot.

Wang Wujian was condescending and suddenly gave rise to a sense of pride. There was great contempt buried in the depths of his stunned eyes. His face was suddenly awe-inspiring. His eyes turned and fell on the mirror. It was still so calm. Even if it was stared at by countless people, the third aura emitted by it was still the same. Not thick or light.

"Is it mine?" Wang Wujian didn't dare to imagine it, but the reality was that a barrier could completely block everyone. It seemed that only he could touch the mirror.

However, that touch just now left him too much fear. The pain of not being able to survive and death made him unable to forget it all his life. Thinking of that sense of despair, his heart suddenly fell into an ice valley, and his blood seemed to be condensed.

Will even the body and even the divine consciousness be shattered like last time?

Practice is the only truth to test the conjecture. After Wang Wujian meditated, he clenched his teeth and slowly raised his hand.

Fear constantly attacked the defense of his brain like a hundred thousand magic soldiers, forcing him to stop his movements, and there seemed to be a trembling voice in his mind to remind him of the consequences of doing so, but subconsciously, he felt that as long as he was swept away by the energy storm, smashed bones and the consciousness was silent, the monster would definitely He appeared to rescue him, although Wang Wujian didn't know who it was? Why do they appear several times in a day? But he is sure that the monster can guarantee that he will not die.

"The treasure mirror belongs to me..." An old and thick, but lack of confidence came from the side.

It was Qian Qian. Wang Wujian had recognized his voice without looking back. He subconsciously turned his head and spread his hair. Qian Qian, like a madman, rushed to this side desperately, but the long sword in his hand regained its due blue color and had no soul power.

"He actually saw the mystery!" Wang Wujian exclaimed in amazement. He didn't expect Qian Qian to see that this breath had a natural repulsive effect on the martial soul, and it might not be human to crack it.

Qian Qianshuang opened his eyes, raised his white eyebrows, waved the long sword in his hand, rushed through the invisible barrier, and attacked Wang Wu's sword.

Everyone is full of color. Why can Qian Qian break through that layer of boundary?

Several unwilling people, in the intention of being ounced fly again, tried their best to fly out again. The powerful light mass flew to the boundary first, but as just now, there was no response. There was still a little ripple in the sea, and there was not even a trace of reaction to attack the barrier. Several people were bounced off unexpectedly, and the crowd sent out again. Incredible exclamation.

"The treasure mirror is mine!" Qian Qian couldn't help saying that he only took Wang Wujian's order with a sword in his hand. Wang Wujian was shocked but not confused. He hurriedly drew a knife to block it. When he saved his life, he did not care about the swelling and pain of his right arm. He pulled out the weapon in his hand, and quickly interweaved a perfect defensive array with a knife and sword.

However, Qian Qian fought for a hundred years. His martial arts skills were strong and experienced. Even though Wang Wujian's martial arts skills were the best among his peers, he was still slightly inferior in front of him. After more than ten rounds of ping-pong fighting between the two, Wang Wujian was drilled into the gap by him and kicked over the "stone platform".

"Hahaha, treasure mirror, my treasure mirror... Hahahaha..." Qian Qian raised his hands high and shouted wildly. Imagine getting such a magic weapon. Any powerful enemy will not even be able to get close to his body. That kind of pleasure is comparable to that of ordinary magic weapons, not to mention the pattern on the back. ......

Under the gaze of dozens of angry eyes, Qian Qian Qian grabbed the mirror in his hand without hesitation. The mirror was still so dark and mysterious, and the gossip pattern on it did not change. He trembled excitedly and turned the mirror. When he saw the pattern on the back, his eyes suddenly became godless, as if his whole person It's like being frozen in an instant without any emotion.

"It's a remnant picture, it's really a remnant picture..." Qian Qian sighed in a low voice. Unconsciously, the low exclamation turned into a wild cheer, and the cheers made everyone's hearts beat.

Is it really a remnant of the overpass map? Wang Wujian covered his abdomen, picked up his weapon and climbed up. He stared at Qian Qian angrily. He never thought that the original lie would become a reality. How could he give him the antidote when he was in a state of madness? Since the old man got the remnant map, he thought he had got half of the death. Once he came out of this circle, he would be attacked by everyone. At this time, if he didn't kill him to seize the antidote, I'm afraid he would have no chance in his life.

Besides, there are really remnants in front of you, why don't you give up your life? Let's see what's so mysterious about the remnants?

Wang Wujian quietly stepped on the "step" step by step. The murderous spirit seemed to be swallowed up by the breath around him, making everything hidden in the mysterious breath, including his body!

Everyone stared at the pure martial arts fighting of the two people inside. At the same time, they were also ready to kill. As long as one person came out alive, he would be the first to rush to kill him, and then fled with the treasure mirror.

At the moment when Wang Wujian stepped on the seventh floor, Qian Qian Qian suddenly jumped off the "stone platform" like a demon, rolled along the ground, jumped out of the mysterious circle, and then the purple gold rose all over his body, and a beam of soul power like a huge wave hit horizontally, with everything cut in half. The momentum slid into the distance.

The person who was originally in the way was shocked by his sudden move and jumped up to dodge one after another. A treacherous smile flashed on Qian Qian's old face and disappeared into the dark - in order to prevent being bounced off and being tracked by everyone, he decisively took back his soul power after a blow.

While Wang Wujian was surprised that he suddenly fled, he suddenly felt a domineering wind coming from the side. I'm afraid that only a bloody centipede can create such momentum in this area.

Sure enough, before he could turn his head, he only felt that his posture suddenly tilted, and then he was dragged to the ground. In a trance, he shouted in horror!