The abnormality of fate mirror makes Yi Xiaofeng very flustered. He doesn't know what to do.

Unconsciously, he has begun to rely on the fate mirror.

He can have such a strong, great credit to fate mirror.

If it breaks down, he will have to keep a low profile in the future.

Yi Xiaofeng poured his spiritual power into the destiny mirror to cool it down.

Boom!

As soon as Lingli touched the destiny mirror, he exploded directly, and Yi Xiaofeng was shocked back.

The destiny mirror is suspended in the air and rotates rapidly.

Yi Xiaofeng frowned. He looked down and saw that the palm of his right hand was hot red, as if it had been burned by a soldering iron.

He stared at the mirror of fate and dared not act rashly.

At this time.

A gust of wind swept from the horizon and roared across the earth.

Yi Xiaofeng was blown black hair and danced. He squinted and could vaguely see a sword light at the end of the world.

What a domineering sword!

What kind of sword is that?

Yi Xiaofeng thought in surprise.

He has an intuition. It's not the unique skill of kendo, but the sword spirit of the sword itself!

The destiny mirror suddenly burst into light and covered Yi Xiaofeng. Yi Xiaofeng couldn't move. He could only look at the destiny mirror in amazement.

What's going on?

In a trance, Yi Xiaofeng saw a figure.

He stood behind the mirror of fate.

"The three mirrors of heaven and earth come out, and the two boundaries of yin and yang are chaotic."

A ethereal voice seemed to come from the horizon into Yi Xiaofeng's ears.

Three mirror out?

Is the pneumatic mirror here?

Yi Xiaofeng was stunned.

wait!

Could it be that the powerful sword Qi he felt came from the Qiyun mirror?

The figure behind the destiny mirror suddenly came to Yi Xiaofeng. He was a shadow. Yi Xiaofeng couldn't see his true face.

But judging by his figure, Yi Xiaofeng thinks it's himself.

Maybe the mirror of fate projects according to his appearance.

The figure walks to Yi Xiaofeng, raises his right hand and points his index finger to Yi Xiaofeng.

Yi Xiaofeng subconsciously retreated.

The figure said, "you often use the rules of fate to break the laws of yin and Yang. The way of heaven is not allowed."

The sound is still far away, but it makes Yi Xiaofeng creepy.

Ping Ping——

The mirror of fate suddenly broke.

"The Taoist ancestor once said that the three mirrors cannot serve the same Lord!"

The voice fell, and the destiny mirror was completely crushed, turned into powder and dispersed with the wind.

The light shrouded in Yi Xiaofeng and the mysterious figure disappeared.

Yi Xiaofeng was stunned in situ, with an ignorant face.

What the hell?

Boom!

Another gust of wind came.

Yi Xiaofeng subconsciously turned his head and looked. He saw a sword light galloping.

He subconsciously avoided, the sword light killed him in the blink of an eye, and stopped in an instant.

Yi Xiaofeng stopped.

His eyes fell on the sword.

The bright sword light and gorgeous sword body are not ordinary swords at first sight.

Judging from the shape of the sword, this sword is definitely the most handsome one he has ever seen.

It is the strongest sword of Tianzong, Tianzun sword, summoned by Feng Wuji!

Somehow, seeing this sword, Yi Xiaofeng felt close inexplicably.

He raised his hand to the hilt of the sword.

Boom!

An extremely strong momentum broke out from the Tianzun sword, rose into the sky and penetrated the sea of clouds.

All the swordsmen in the world were surprised, and the elders and deacons flew up one after another.

Qi ziyue, Qiu Xingyuan and Luo Yutian came first.

"What is this?"

Qiu Xingyuan stared.

At the first sight of Tianzun sword, he was amazed.

Compared with this sword, his family's Yanyu meteor sword is nothing at all.

"A good domineering sword is no weaker than an impossible sword!"

Luo Yutian murmured to himself, his eyes full of surprise.

Kong Nian suddenly appeared and stared at Tianzun sword.

Her expression was shocked, as if she couldn't believe it.

After Yi Xiaofeng held the Tianzun sword, he entered a mysterious state.

He kept waving his sword in his dream. The sword in his hand was Tianzun sword.

Holding Tianzun sword, Yi Xiaofeng exerts all his sword skills.

His fit with Tianzun sword is rapidly improving.

Qi ziyue asked nervously, "is he controlling the sword or being controlled by the sword?"

Even if he is the sword emperor, it is the first time he has seen such a sword and such a situation.

Kong Nian said, "he is in control of the sword. To be exact, this sword is made for him!"

At this time, others came one after another.

Luo Yutian was silly and asked, "what is making for him?"

Kong Nian took a deep breath and said, "feel it carefully. The sword breath of this sword is very similar to Yi Xiaofeng, but it's too powerful."

Hearing the speech, others felt it carefully.

Don't say it, really!

They could not help guessing the origin of the sword.

LV Shuan seemed to think of something and showed a suddenly enlightened look.

……

In a mountain forest.

Ji Yu meditates under the tree and exercises Kung Fu to heal her wounds.

The green ghost king came to him and asked, "the wind is so strong. What should we do?"

Ji Yu did not open her eyes, but asked, "you are the only ghost King left in your ghost king hall?"

The green ghost king was embarrassed and didn't know how to answer.

Ji Yu didn't speak again, and the atmosphere fell into embarrassment.

The battle with Feng Wuji severely damaged their morale.

Since the Ji family joined hands with the ghost king hall, Tianzong has been invincible. Tianzong retreated day by day and finally hit the gate of Tianzong mountain. As a result, Feng Wuji defeated it with his own strength

The green ghost King clenched his teeth and said, "although I am the only ghost King left in our ghost king hall, I can invite an invincible strong man!"

Ji Yu didn't have a good way: "then why don't you invite?"

He was so angry when he saw the green ghost king that he didn't bother to open his eyes.

Dealing with wind Wuji is entirely up to him.

The green ghost king has been dealing with his minions and often asks him for credit.

Whenever she thought of this, Ji Yu wanted to strangle the green ghost king.

"This is the first generation of the ghost king in the ghost king hall. After he sat down, he was believed by successive ghost kings of future generations. He has become a ghost God. If he is summoned, it is not easy to control, and he cannot take risks until he reaches the critical juncture."

"When your ghost king hall was destroyed, it was not a crisis?"

"We thought so at that time, but we didn't have time. The last leader of Tianzong was too strong and burned jade and stone directly with us..."

Ji Yu snorted coldly and felt that there was something wrong with the green ghost King's brain.

Angered by his attitude, the green ghost king said in a deep voice: "give me one year, I will summon the ghosts and gods! During this time, I hope you can restrain Tianzong and prevent them from regaining their vitality. "

Ji Yu said.

……

For a long time.

Yi Xiaofeng is sober.

Dusk has come. People of swordsmen all over the world gathered around him. Seeing him open his eyes, they spoke and asked one after another.

Yi Xiaofeng didn't answer immediately, but looked at the Tianzun sword in his hand.

The sword made by the general for him!

At the beginning, he gave his blood essence to the general. In addition to being unable to use the sword, the general had to make a sword for him.

This is the sword.

The predecessor of this sword is a pneumatic mirror!

Cow batch!

He can't understand how the generals do it, but this sword is definitely a surprise!

"It recognizes the Lord to you. No, you are its master!"

A voice came in a complicated tone.

Everyone looked around.

Qi ziyue stared and exclaimed, "Lord Tianzong!"

Whoever comes impressively is wind Wuji!

Feng Wuji was suspended in mid air and looked at Yi Xiaofeng faintly.