Blood gazed at the white fog as if to see through it.

"There was fog on the ice lake earlier?"

"It's too late, and you still have the heart to think about it. Who said earlier that the goddess is long and the goddess is short. "

Wei Chi Qing has a headache and rubs his eyebrows. He doesn't know what's wrong with Xuechi. He suddenly makes a fool of himself.

He retreated Wei Chiqing and urged him to rush to the cliff as soon as possible.

Blood hesitated a few steps.

Suddenly, he found something and raised his head.

"Wei Chi, do you feel that the power of the ice fire sun is weaker?"

Wei Chiqing is suspicious and looks up at the sky.

"It's just the same as before Don't be paranoid. Find captain Ye quickly. "

Wei Chi Qing is getting more and more headache. What's wrong with Xuechi.

Urged by Wei Chiqing, Xuechi can only leave the ice lake.

"Well, I'm not wrong, your little Valet, it's impossible to find you in the ice lake."

Heavenly beast mirror sound laughed.

With her laughter, the whole lake set off waves.

The figure of the mirror sound of the celestial beast is shaking under the lake, which is not very real.

"It's a terrible laugh. Get out of here!"

Ye Lingyue has a hook in his mouth.

Even if Xuechi and others did not find her, she did not intend to let others rescue her.

Ye Ling's sleeve moved, and between his fingers, he had already mixed the magic weapon symbol.

In order to split the axe into two pieces in the air.

Ye Lingyue thought that after the lake was split, the mirror sound of celestial beast would be born.

However, after the surface of the lake broke open, the figure originally under the lake disappeared.

"A little magic weapon Rune just wants to kill me. It's too small for me."

The other party's laughter became more and more harsh.

Like magic sound, puncturing ye Lingyue's eardrum.

With laughter, the water on the lake goes against the current, and layers of spray gather along the lake towards ye Lingyue's feet.

Only heard an uproar, the water suddenly raised, the rising waves in ye Lingyue's body, forming a water mirror of eight equal height.

In the water mirror, all stand a person, winter miqin fragrance.

Eight people of the same attire, the same look, the same to leaf Lingyue ironically hook lips.

"Eight images, what kind of martial arts is this?"

Ye Lingyue is on guard and looks at eight mirrors.

"Jingyin's best skill is mirror skill, which can simulate all kinds of mysterious magic skills. In her early years, the immortal Ming Huang was defeated by her with the same method."

Little Wuya's voice became tense.

She inherited the memory of the undead Ming Huang, and also inherited the memory of the battle between the immortal Ming Huang and Jingyin.

She had thought that after a fall, mirror voice would lose its strength after being put into the market for 99 days, and mirror art could no longer be used.

But now it seems that the strength of the beast mirror sound has not weakened, and it seems that it has also increased a lot.

Because in those days, the mirror sound can condense into six mirrors.

Today, eight mirror images are equivalent to killing the eight directions of East, South, West, north, Southeast, northwest, southwest and northeast. From the perspective of attack and defense, mirror sound is much better than before.

In contrast, as a falling animal, the fate of the immortal Phoenix is much worse than mirror sound.

After the undead Minghuang was put into the hell prison, the fire of the five samadhi fell directly, and even the soul declined a lot. Otherwise, little Wuya would not devour it.

"You must be wondering why I didn't cause any loss of strength after I fell. I was much better than other fallen beasts. To tell you the truth, because I am not such a fallen beast, I came to the ninety-nine by myself. "

Silence heard the small Wuya words of surprise, more elated.

What!

Ye Lingyue and little Wuya listen, not by color change.

Jingyin's words mean that she escaped to ninety-nine places on her own.

It's no wonder that Dong Mi Jun Wu looked at the beasts that had been subdued by the demon court over the years, and decided that those beasts were much easier to deal with than the mirror sound in front of them.

"No one can defeat me except the thirty-three heavenly Buddhists. I'll let you, the mole ants of ninety-nine places, see my eight mirror technique. "

In the mirror, eight winter miqin incense burst out laughing together.

In the East, the fragrance of winter miqin suddenly took out a talisman.

as like as two peas, the size of the Fu and the rune on the top are exactly the same as the divine soldier used by Ye Ling Yue.

Like ye Lingyue, Dong miqin Xiang's Tianfu turns into a heavy axe and splits hard at ye Lingyue and xiaowuya.

The so-called mirror technique is to simulate all the attacks made by Ye Lingyue earlier, exactly the same.The heavy axe fell in the air.

Ye Lingyue did not dare to be careless. She lifted her palm and put a touch of chaos and ashes from her palm.

The fire met the heavy axe. The magic weapon talisman is one of the ten Heavenly talismans. Its power can be imagined.

However, no matter how powerful the magic weapon is, it can't be compared with the chaotic ash fire which integrates many kinds of flames, especially the Buddha fire.

Then, the flaming gray fire was engulfed with the heavy axe.

Under the light of fire, the heavy axe melted and grew gold mud instantly.

"Well, it's a bit of a capacity. If the magic weapon can't match, try my second mirror skill! "

In the mirror, Dong miqin incense, which is located in the mirror in the west, sneers at ye Lingyue for dissolving the attack of Shenbing rune.

I saw that it was also a palm, palm, also appeared a gray flame.

The fire covers the sky and the earth, like a large net spread, towards the leaf Lingyue.

"Boss, I'll do it."

Small Wuya saw the sky fire, dare not neglect.

I saw her head-on, a mouthful of fire.

"Little Wuya, be careful!"

Ye Lingyue's face changed slightly.

If Jingyin really imitates her chaos, ye Lingyue still remembers the damage caused by honglianye fire to xiaowuya earlier.

She didn't want to let little Wuya suffer another fatal injury.

But small Wuya just like did not hear ye Lingyue's cry, she head-on.

Small body, as if contains inexhaustible strength.

When it met the chaos of gray fire, a beak, only to see it suddenly a huff and puff.

Chaos gray fire, Skynet general ash fire, actually is one mouthful by small Wuya that small body to swallow down.

After swallowing the chaotic ash fire, the body of little Wuya seems unable to bear so much chaotic ash fire, a straight and fierce fall.

Ye Lingyue's eye is quick, will drop the small black Ya with the hand to receive a positive.

"Little Wuya, are you ok?"

Ye Lingyue is very anxious and looks at the situation of little Wuya.

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