"Mirror space, the seal of six mirrors!"
"Lock it!"
Fell down,
The surrounding mirror space suddenly fluctuated violently.
That side of the mirror suspended in mid-air, there were six hundred mirrors at a time, all bursting with a strong black light.
These black lights converged into a full six in an instant, and shot straight down!
The black mirror light came from all directions, shining on Ye Fan at the same time!
Ye Fan's pupils shrank, and he subconsciously noticed something wrong.
He dodged in a hurry.
But no matter how fast it is, it cannot be faster than the speed of light.
Six mirrors shrouded him round and round.
A ray of light is a barrier!
A ray of light is a seal!
A full six rays of light formed a black hexahedron like the best black crystal, which trapped Ye Fan in place!
That practising underworld sword mang was also easily dodged by a man with a Weiyang tattoo!
Rumbling--
The sword light landed, and the momentum was amazing!
But it didn't play any role.
Ye Fan was in the black hexahedron mirror seal.
The soul-cutting knife in his hand slashed the surrounding mirror light fiercely.
Dangdang-
There was a ringing of gold bars.
These mirror lights are extremely hard.
Neither Soul Slashing Knife nor Ming Qi Dao Mang could cut into it.
"There is such a seal?!"
Ye Fan said in surprise.
His heart is heavy, and the sense of crisis fills his mind.
"I can't be trapped here, absolutely not!"
In Ye Fan's eyes, there were unyielding and determined eyes.
With one knife after another, he severely chopped the Jingguang seal.
Dangdang-
Dangdang-
Outside.
"Ugh--"
"This boy, what a pity!"
Seeing this scene, Zero sighed.
In the space of the mirror world.
The man with a tattoo without sheep, looking at the Jingguang seal, Ye Fan, who was constantly wielding a knife, laughed out loud.
"Boy, as a person in the formation, in this mirror realm space, I am invincible!!!"
"Hahaha--"
He smiled triumphantly and slapped it out with a palm!
Boom--
Over half an acre of ghostly hand, exploded fiercely on Ye Fan!
Bang--
He flew out and fell heavily on the ground.
"Ye Fan!"
"Vice team!"
"Do not--"
"..."
Tu Zenggang and all the team members screamed in surprise.
but,
The mirror-shadow demon who was like a tide and a sea had already surrounded them and couldn't escape.
"puff--"
Ye Fan spit out a mouthful of blood and stood up from the deep hole.
The strong dark ghost spirit drew in front of him, permeating a gloomy coldness.
Like a tarsal maggot, it constantly drills toward the depths of the flesh!
Ye Fan gathered his underworld and rushed past, which made him feel much better.
The strands of dark ghost air were also forced out of the body!
The man with a tattoo without sheep, his face became more gloomy when he saw this scene.
The killing intent in his eyes is as strong as water.