Chapter 347：

At this time,

呯呯呯——

Suddenly there was a sound of broken mirrors in the sky, which exploded!

The mirror surface where the members of the third echelon are, continuously bursting open!

Obviously, the players inside couldn't hold on and were killed by the mirror shadow monsters!

Ye Fan's movements froze for a while.

Lin Sanchuan, Li Si...

The voices and smiles of the members of the third echelon passed through their minds!

"Li Si!!!"

"Youngest—"

"..."

When Dashuai Zhang, Tu Zenggang and others saw this scene, they shouted angrily.

Puff puff--

The mirror shadow monsters seized the opportunity and killed three more team members.

Tu Zenggang, Dashuai Zhang, Tan Dahai and the remaining seven team members all looked sad and indignant, and their eyes were distraught!

Their life and death teammates, brothers!

At this moment, they all died in this place.

"what--"

"Kill you!"

"You demons, I want to kill you!"

"..."

Tu Zenggang, Zhang Dashuai and others roared frantically.

Ye Fan also felt grief in his heart in the Jingguang seal.

There seemed to be a fire in his heart, burning.

Ye Fan clenched his teeth, held the Soul Slashing Knife tightly in both hands, and yelled, "Break it to me!"

"Give me-broken!!!"

Dangdang-

Dangdang-

Crazy, tyrannical, terrifying swordsman, a knife, one by one from Ye Fan's hand, slashed out!

It seems to be endless, it seems that it never stops!

Ye Fan's eyes, through the mirror seal, stared at the Weiyang tattooed man in the sky.

"I will kill you!"

"It will definitely kill you!"

Ye Fan murmured softly and firmly at the figure of the black-clothed man.

The latter looked at Ye Fan's gaze, his body trembled uncontrollably, and his back became cold.

"you……"

Before he finished speaking, he was shocked and took a breath.

Click, click, click——

An overwhelmed voice sounded.

The man with a tattoo without sheep suddenly discovered that the surface of the seal body formed by the convergence of the six mirrors had more detailed cracks!

"How can this be?"

"This young man was able to cut the cracks in the six mirrors that sealed the disaster-level monsters!"

Dangdang-

In the sealed body, a piercing and sharp slashing sound exploded on the inner wall.

He chopped again and again, chopped with all his strength without interruption, causing Ye Fan's palms of both hands to be shattered by the counter-shock force.

Streams of blood flowed out, soaking into the Soul Slashing Knife.

Ye Fan didn't notice it, just chopped with a single knife, and continued to chop.

The momentum on his body was turbulent and tragic, and he didn't give himself any retreat.

Every knife burst out with full force.

Outside.

A look of shock began to emerge in Zero's eyes.

"Could it be that the boy can really smash the seal of six mirrors?!"

Under his gray misty hood.

A pair of sharp eyes stared at Ye Fan's figure firmly.

In the space of the mirror world.

The uneasy expression in the eyes of the man with no sheep tattoos looking at Ye Fan became stronger and stronger.

He said bitterly: "Smelly boy, they are all like turtles in the urn!"

"Still dying!"

"Humph!"

The sixth sequence of disaster-class dementors behind him immediately possessed his body.