Pick up a god to cultivate immortality

The mirror enlarged to about three meters in the air, and transformed into countless identical mirrors, reflecting the dazzling light. The mirrors reflected countless figures of Qingjiang running towards him with his teeth and claws open.

Luo Qingyan's heart was filled with haze at the moment. When she heard the voice, she suddenly turned around and saw the sky full of glowing mirrors, and countless figures transformed in the mirrors running towards her with double hooks. Looking at Qingjiang who is rushing over!

She was slightly surprised. What kind of magic weapon was this? It was so weird. It used mirrors to confuse people, making them unable to tell the difference between true and false. When she raised her head, she found that there were also three mirrors hanging in the blue sky, vertical and horizontal. The interlaced and refracted cold white light surrounded her.

Luo Qingyan's mind suddenly recalled that time in the martial arts competition, when He Jiaojiao lost miserably against the Zishan Palace disciples. At this time, it seemed that she was the same as before. The only difference was that she was trapped My own is a magic weapon.

At this time, he looked at countless figures running towards him from all directions, but he couldn't tell the real ones from the fake ones.

She frowned, something was not good.

"Hand over the secret book of Nine Heavens Mysterious Fire and your weapon, and I will spare your life!" Yi Zilong's proud voice came from somewhere.

over there!

"whoosh whoosh"

She raised her little hand and fired several darts in the direction of the sound. A black shadow flew out, jumped around, moved very quickly, and hid behind other mirrors.

At this moment, Qingjiang's double hooks fell from behind her! With a ferocious sound that broke through the air, he hooked hard towards her back!

"Go to hell!" He roared angrily. He had been so badly beaten by her in the fire tornado. Now he quickly killed her and then killed Yingying to silence her. Otherwise, if the incident spreads, his reputation in the world of immortality would be completely lost. It’s ruined!

"Dang!"

Luo Qingyan didn't look back. She blocked the double hooks with both hands behind her with the Qingshuang Bingyue Sword!

The hook was so sharp and shining with cold light that it was only one finger away from her skin. As long as Qingjiang exerted a little force, the hook would penetrate her back and poke two bloody holes in her body!

However, he did not press down harder, but instead pulled hard towards himself. Half of Luo Qingyan's body stumbled downwards with his force, and she turned directly into a backflip. She followed the force Lifting his leg hard, he aimed his toes at Qingjiang's face and kicked him hard!

He hurriedly turned his head to avoid it, but it was too late. The tip of his toe kicked him on his right shoulder. Although the force was not very strong, it was filled with spiritual power. The spiritual power was like a very thin blade, cutting into his shoulder. Half a finger long, blood spurted out instantly!

Qingjiang grunted in pain, forced Luo Qingyan back with a sweeping sweep, and flew back a few meters away. He held his bleeding shoulder and gasped in pain. But seeing that the sneak attack failed, he ran away at high speed, only to disappear behind a mirror in an instant.

"Evil! How dare you hurt your master!" In all the mirrors, there were countless Qingjiangs covering their shoulders and shouting angrily at her.

She sneered, "My masters have always only been Master Qingyan and Qingfeng. Who do you think you are! You are worthy of being my master! He Baifeng is your disciple! You masters and disciples are both vicious and insidious. Being a master and disciple is the most dangerous thing." It’s a perfect match! It’s like a perfect match!”

He also claimed to be her master and was so shameless that it was scary.

"You! Evil! Evil!"

Qingjiang in the mirror was shaking with anger, raising his double hooks to attack again.

"You bitch, the dog-like people in Fanyin Palace have always made trouble for me. Since you have gone down the mountain, you might as well tell me clearly that after several assassinations, repeated attacks, and the last time the Prime Minister's Office sent people to sneak attack on Fanyin Palace, is it you too? Help them enter the barrier?"

He felt guilty for a moment, rolled his eyes, regained his sneer, and immediately said calmly, "So what? The only person who knows now is you. Who will know if you die!"

In fact, he was also feeling aggrieved. He just wanted to vent his anger on his precious apprentice. But in the end, who knew that the Prime Minister's Mansion was colluding with the demons? In that incident, not only did Qingfeng and Luo Qingyan not die, but they also harmed so many of his disciples. But He Baifeng, a genius, didn't want to give up, so he could only pretend to know nothing.

She gritted her teeth, it turned out that he was the one who really put those men in black into the Fanyin Palace!

This person has done all kinds of bad things and still pretends to be a fairy. It's really disgusting.

I really want to tear open his face and see how thick his old face is.

Her red skirt fluttered, automatically without wind, a cold light flashed in her eyes, and her body suddenly moved along with her thoughts. The Qingshuang Ice Moon Sword in her hand drew a sharp cross sword light, and the sword energy was everywhere, with a devastating effect. With such momentum, he flew towards the three mirrors among them!