Chen Xinghe's sword exploded, hoping to destroy the treasure mirror in the enemy's hand.

But this treasure mirror is so powerful that sucking the sword shadow in and reflecting it is equivalent to attacking yourself. If it weren't for the quick retreat, it would probably not look very good.

"Hey! You Huangquan monks have killed a lot of people, so let's get here today!" The big horse golden sword came, arrogant.

Yuan Jun took off a piece of butterfly wing from behind and said, "Destroy thirty-six years of cultivation, let's try it."

"What?"

It was said slowly and quickly, and the butterfly wings instantly enlarged into a tent covering the sky, gently brushing by.

The world seemed to be twisted, and screams spread. It was okay for the monk holding the treasure mirror to be in his hand, but the subordinates behind him could not bear it.

Unexpectedly, this arrogant guy laughed instead of anger: "Hahaha, it's good to kill. They are all burdened by my side. I want to thank you for helping me reduce the burden. Come and eat me in a mirror."

A dazzling light burst out.

I don’t know how many magical magic slips this guy used, but he actually urged the power of this top-grade spiritual weapon treasure mirror to 100%.

With a loud "dong", Chen Xinghe released the Boshan Furnace to block the attack. He felt that the furnace temperature rose instantly, and was also at the top level of spiritual weapons. The Boshan Furnace was far inferior and quickly slid the shovel toward the rear.

"A top-quality spiritual weapon? Unfortunately, the foundation is empty, so how powerful is my treasure mirror? It's like the difference between a teenager and a baby. My treasure mirror only lacks an opportunity to cross the boundary and achieve magic weapons. Your stove, just a decoration, will soon explode."

The enemy is powerful and the mirror is terrifying.

Chen Xinghe tried his best to inject the spiritual energy into the Boshan furnace, and the wall of the furnace became particularly red and bright, and layers of black skin were quenched.

At this time, he could only shout and remind: "Be careful, my stove can't hold on."

Everyone took out life-saving objects and supported several large arrays to protect them.

After an instant, the Boshan Furnace shook a layer of black iron shell, and the medicine and spiritual energy accumulated for many years cooled down. Although this was done to remove many impurities, it was also very damaged. He immediately returned to his dantian and fell into silence.

"Huh? No blown? The quality seems to have been enhanced."

Chen Xinghe retreated again.

The enemy is so fierce that it fully demonstrates the terror of the best spiritual weapon. At present, it can only be beaten passively, but there is no chance to fight back. All attacks will rebound when they are close to the treasure mirror. This situation is simply unsolvable.

In the midst of lightning, the mirror light bombarded in full swing.

The defensive formation arranged by Yuan Jun and others fell apart after just holding on for a moment, and it was useless, which made everyone feel nervous.

At the critical moment, Qingluo took two peach talismans and singing sounded in everyone's mind.

"The highest good is like the water to do other people's family, and the Tao Te Ching is accompanied by fragrant tea."

"The vegetarian food is not for fame and fortune, but smile and look at the world like smoke."

"The calm state of mind is like a lotus, and the feathered clothes are like butterflies traveling to the world."

"Help the world and benefit the people and be good at enjoying themselves, respect the Tao and respect the virtue and do not exaggerate."

"The sword is gall, piano, and heart caresses poetry and paintings, and a green lamp is also full of beauty."

Two huge figures appeared in front of the mirror light, like a door god standing there, with a very obvious guardianship.

The monk said in surprise: "You actually have this kind of inventory? Okay, very good. I have long wanted to know the methods of the talisman genius Qin Tiantong."

Obviously, he knew the origin of the Tao Talisman.

The mirror light can actually grow wildly, making everyone frightened. It is hard to imagine what the attack would look like if it fell on them.

The power of the best spiritual weapon is immortal. This is the same as Chen Xinghe invites the Monkey King to attack with a critical attack, and it is still a bit worse.

Even if Tao Fu Bufan blocks most of the impact, the remaining power will make everyone unable to bear it.

Yuanjun released the talisman, and the Heaven-Swallowing Python appeared, trying to suppress the powerful enemy.

Unexpectedly, another treasure mirror appeared in the other party's hand, which was extremely bright and graceful. When he shone at the Swallowing Sky Python, he actually made this big guy return to his first swallow Yuanjun. Everyone was stunned when they saw this scene.

"Why is there a treasure mirror? The Heaven-Swallowing Python just appeared and it backed down."

Chen Xinghe was about to take the risk of getting closer to his body and was about to use his right hand to see if he could control the treasure mirror in the other party's hand.

An unexpected situation occurred.

The Lingxuzi, who had just joined the team, was not revealed and did not show his water, lamented and took out something from his skin bag that had not left his body for hundreds of years.

To be honest, how can there be simple characters to survive until now?

This Lingxuzi looked at him and saw everything was normal.

He has an ordinary cultivation level and is absolutely tempted to be provoked in the virtual pill realm. His bones are normal, and he cannot see any trace of body refining. His magic weapons are used normally and you can pick them up at will. Many magic weapons on the battlefield are much better than those guys in his hands.

A monk, or an old Taoist, who had no sense of existence, raised his hand at this moment, without the wind or rain, nor without the roar or earth-shaking scene. It was really tepid.

However, this lukewarm thing suddenly blocked the mirror light, causing the dazzling light to fade away.

"What?"

The other party hurriedly looked at the treasure mirror and found a layer of ink on the mirror. He quickly vibrated the treasure mirror, hoping to bounce the ink away. Unexpectedly, the ink dried up quickly. Such a powerful top-quality spiritual weapon plummeted and no longer had any power.

The incident happened too quickly, and no one would have thought that this would happen.

Fortunately, Chen Xinghe has strong psychological quality. He has twenty-seven sword shadows in his hand and has swished forward to shoot Dijiang Jianhong.

The character Hong has a vocal vocabulary from the bow. The bow is curved, and this move is also curved, and it is interspersed with the help of space ejection.

At the same time, the word Hong means to expand and enlarge. Because of its fast speed, its power is rapidly enhanced. This is exactly the extraordinary feature of Dijiang Jianhong.

"Boom boom boom..." The sword came out without regrets, and life and death were a moment.

The treasure mirror monk lit up with lights, and several protective treasures were damaged one after another, making him screaming in anger.

Chen Xinghe suddenly retreated, and there was only a harsh sound of "clang".

After a brief accumulation of energy, Heiwa took action, and the remnants of treasures he used were extremely powerful.

"Puff..." The monk with strong treasure mirror was also squirting blood. He had to put away the dirty treasure mirror and release a large golden mirror with his hand.

Thunder sounded loudly, and the golden mirror was like the rising sun.

Unexpectedly, with a "ding" sound, the golden mirror was knocked away by an ordinary iron sword.

It's the Panlong Sword!

This Taoist priest is not old and is said to be the youngest junior brother of Taoist Priest Qinglin. All the senior brothers died, but he survived. He had no sense of existence before, and was exactly the same as Ling Xuzi.

It was not until now that I saw an abnormality when I came close to the enemy. Even Chen Xinghe had not discovered it. It can only be said that he hid too deeply.

"You..." The monk Baojing's heart was beating wildly, knowing that he had stepped onto the iron plate, but under such circumstances, he was not panicked.

The light and shadow flashed, and the monk Baojing escaped from the siege and raised his feet and kicked several subordinates over.

"It's a fraud!" Panlong Sword shot out the sword shadow with his backhand, and his figure had retreated. Chen Xinghe also noticed something was wrong, so he threw out the sword shadow and took Heiwa to retreat quickly.

The men who kicked over widened their eyes and their bodies exploded at the same time, casting thick insect clouds, approaching forward with a buzzing sound.

Dragon Yi stepped forward alone, and the insect clouds were not raging. He didn't dare to flap his wings as if he met a nemesis. He was instantly cleaned up, which made everyone breathe a sigh of relief.
Chapter completed!