Chapter 941

In fact, Moller still has a chance to kill Ding Yi.

If his sword of heaven's choice comes out and cuts directly at Ding Yi, Ding Yi will surely die on the spot.

But his tail is absorbed by the ghost mirror. I don't know what's terrible in Ding Yi's body. I dare not cut it to Ding Yi. First, cut off his tail to save himself.

With such a hesitation, he made a big mistake.

Because Ding Yi finally found out that the ghost mirror did so much harm to people in hell.

No wonder the deathmaker wants my ghost mirror.

Can't their bodies touch the mirror? Or can't they attack the mirror?

Ding Yi's brain soared and circled, and his brain nerves ran fast. It was decided in one hundredth of a second.

Regardless of the injury to his chest, his mind moved and a ghost mirror appeared on his hand.

A breath of death stored in the body was immediately injected, and the ghost mirror was raised to Moller.

"Brush" a transparent, ordinary people can not see the naked eye, only Ding Yi can see the light intense away.

Moller is in pain, and has not yet thought about whether to chop Ding Yi with the sword of heaven's choice, when he sees that Ding Yi's palm is raised.

"No, it's the ghost mirror."

When he saw the ghost mirror, his soul flew out of the sky.

The ghost mirror is designed to attack people's soul (will, mind, spirit) and other attacks that do not belong to the entity.

"Wuwu" Moller quickly retreated, with a long sword.

"Heaven and earth cross"

One move of magic power and his heaven chosen sword, the sword in front of the body is very strong, forming thousands of long swords, like a net of heaven and earth, guarding layer by layer.

At this moment, his heart was broken.

As the first level keeper of hell, he was forced to defend tightly by a human who was countless times weaker than himself.

He knew it was the ghost mirror, and he defended.

But like the deathmaker, he had never seen the power of the real mirror.

Chi, the Jing mang directly penetrated his layers of defense, completely ignored everything, and took the sword and magic power all over the sky as the air.

Bang, the fine light shines on Moller's body.

"Damn --" Moller's whole body was cold, like falling into the ice of ten thousand years, and his body became stiff instantly.

The next moment, even the thoughts in his brain are frozen.

The next moment, time and space, seem to stop in an instant.

The sword in the sky, the power of magic power, and the picture in the movie are suspended, stopped in mid air, looking very bright and dazzling.

"This is --" Moller in the brain thought and body was stopped at the last moment, finally remembered a legend.

According to legend, the new master of hell practiced three treasures of hell.

One of them is called the "ghost mirror", which has invincible power in hell and can stop time and space.

Yes, at this moment, time and space are still.

Moller stood still, his sword and his magic power were all in the air.

Just like a picture, a picture, eternal existence, static, very eye-catching.

Ding Yi never thought that the ghost mirror was so powerful in hell? If I had known that, I could have killed the death messenger on the same day.

"Can you still space and time?" The messenger of death looked so sad that he couldn't believe it.

Is this over? He suddenly felt something bad in his heart.

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It's true that the ghost mirror has invincible power in hell. It can still time and space, but it certainly has time effect.

The stronger the opponent, the shorter the rest time.

Whoosh, within a thousandth of a second, he reacts.

Carefully across the sky of sword and magic power, all of a sudden came to Moller behind.

Almost at the same time when he got behind Moller, boom, Moller moved, and his sword and magic power swept in all directions.

Time and space continue to flow.

But Moller's face was pale.

Because he knows that Ding Yi is behind him.

Ba, the ghost mirror pressed on his forehead.

"Ah --" Moller screamed again, trembled, plopped, and fell to his knees.

Life and power in the body quickly disappear.

"No - --- no - ---" his tail scissors were sucked in front of him, and he could still react. This time, his head was directly attached by Ding Yi's ghost mirror, and he couldn't react at all.

What's more terrible is that there seems to be a terrible force released in the mirror of the ghost mirror.

Kaka, his body several meters high began to shrink, and then went to the ghost mirror, because the mirror is too small, and his body is too big, his body constantly broken.

Bang, bang, blood shot, and then all flew into the mirror of the ghost mirror.

Little by little, his body was absorbed.

In the twinkling of an eye, his whole head was sucked into the mirror.

Ding Yi feels that the ghost mirror is shining with red essence, like a wild animal, eating wonderful food.

When the sword of heaven falls to the ground.

BAM, BAM, BAM, Moller's body continues to go into the ghost mirror, and it's getting smaller and smaller.

Holding the ghost mirror, Ding Yi feels that the ghost mirror is a living monster, swallowing his own food and shaking from left to right.

He was also frightened, holding the mirror with both hands.

He felt a force that seemed to come from the depths of hell. The other side seemed to feel the ghost mirror and was calling it.

"No, maybe the Lord of hell found out." Ding Yi was shocked.

At this time, the ghost mirror is like the mouth of a monster, constantly devouring and eating.

Moller's body became smaller and smaller, and finally he entered the mirror completely, followed by his arms and legs, his broken tail, a little bit, like being swallowed by the mirror.

"Hiss." The Deathbringer almost fainted in the mirror.

He never thought that the mirror would have such a powerful power in hell.

It's obvious that Ding Yi didn't know before. Fortunately, when Ding Yi took him into the magic weapon, he didn't let the mirror face the death messenger.

The death messenger thought, if Ding Yi touched himself with the mirror just now, would he be swallowed by the mirror a little bit?

Or is it necessary to be illuminated by the ghost mirror before being swallowed?

"Ah --" at this time, Ding Yi held the ghost mirror tightly with both hands, and the ghost mirror was shaking on the left and right.

"Wow roar" in the ghost mirror, I found the terrible roar, which seemed to be Moller's dying voice and unyielding will.

The whole body of the mirror is blood, and the blood keeps flowing into the mirror.

His mind swept through, and in the storage space of the mirror, there was still only the death messenger.

That is to say, Moller just now was really eaten alive by the ghost mirror.

This mirror ate a hell master who was more than a virtual immortal.

The mirror is like chicken blood. It will shake left and right and fly away at any time.

Ding Yi knows that someone is calling the ghost mirror.

He triggers the ghost mirror in hell, swallowing the master Moller, and at the same time arouses the reaction of the original owner of the ghost mirror.

"Don't go --- don't go --" Ding Yi pulls the ghost mirror.

"Whoa Hoo" the ghost image roars like a beast. Ding Yi is surprised to find that the mirror of the ghost mirror turns into a fierce mouth of a beast.

It was this mouth that swallowed Moller one by one.

"Go, go." The death emissary's legs are softening. Inside the ghost mirror, he desperately blesses the ghost mirror and leaves Ding Yi's hand.

As long as Ding Yi doesn't have a ghost mirror, he will be affected by the death, decay and decay of hell, and become a corpse or a dead man.

"Plop" at this time, Ding Yi and ghost mirror fell to the ground at the same time.

The ghost mirror is shuttling like a beast, desperately trying to get rid of Ding Yi's hand.

Although Ding Yi solved Moller, he also felt that this was a moment of life and death.

The ghost mirror is called by the original owner. Anyway, we should keep him. If we lose the protection of the ghost mirror, I will definitely die.

Because hell, only the dead can come in.

"Xingyun emperor, my heart is like iron." Ding Yi grabs a dark blood fruit from the storage space and eats it in one gulp. His body runs the Xingyun Sutra crazily.

Temper the mind and strengthen the mind.

"Ghost mirror, now I'm your master, stop, stop, stop --" Ding Yi poured his will into the mirror again and again.

The "Whoa Ho" ghost mirror drags Ding Yi on the ground, whizzing, sometimes with a big mouth, sometimes with a mirror, and drags Ding Yi out for thousands of kilometers.

Just when Ding Yi can't catch it and thinks he's going to lose the ghost mirror, bang, the ghost mirror drags Ding Yi into a huge stone on the side of the road.

Ding Yi holds the ghost mirror and rolls around for several times. He is very embarrassed.

After he rolled several circles, he suddenly sent out that the ghost mirror he was holding in his arms had gone.

The anxious ghost mirror stopped struggling.

"OK, come in." He is overjoyed. His mind moves and swish. The ghost mirror flies back into Ding Yi's body.

"Boom --" just at this time, a powerful and suffocating spirit came to the void of hell.

It is clear that the distance is endless, but Ding Yi feels terrible.

It's more terrible than Wan Zhenjun who flew to the fairyland.

Without saying a word, Ding Yi got up and ran.

Swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish.

He ran far away and looked back to find that Moller's sword of heaven's choice was still in place.

He stood in the same place and thought about it. After all, he didn't dare to go back to get it.

He shook his head and turned away.