Ten God Emperor

"Hey, what is the Queen's words?"

Helan Meng’s words are very cold, but they are excited when they are in the mirror. They breathe in a low voice, and the purple-black breath constantly emerges from the body, gradually filling the evil face.

In the black gas, the incomplete flesh began to slowly squirm and merge, the original broken head, accompanied by the creaking sound of the bones, the veins and bones grow like plants, and a trace of black air empties from the middle. With the plasma tumbling, the flesh completely recovered.

The mirror magic gently wiped a fresh face from the unexhausted blood, and smiled and said: "You can rest assured, as long as you obey me, let me leave a demon species, I keep you and continue to comfortably do Your queen."

The mirror is full of sorrow and laughter, the body is slightly stunned, the blood in the eyelids is surging, the purple-black breath is constantly emerging from the teeth, and then twisted and squirmed, slowly forming, and re-condensed in front of the body. The same size of the body.

Only in the blink of an eye, the mirror magic will be condensed into two bodies, suspended in the air, these two monsters look the same, even the strength of the breath is the same, the strong of the two demon kings peak, enough to instantly reverse the situation.

"Is this the special ability of the mirror magic?"

Yun Qi looked at the mirrored demon of the two claws and claws, and instantly understood what it was. This mirrored magic can absorb the power of others and can copy its own body. If it is against the enemy, it can instantly change two identical. The body of the body, resulting in an overwhelming advantage of an enemy.

The appearance of two mirrored devils makes He Lanmeng and Biluo also shake their hearts. If the previous Helan dream is still able to kill the mirrored konjac in the peak state, now the mirror magic seems to have an immortal state, regardless of the sword. The gas spurs and the burning of the fire can all be restored in an instant. This is very difficult. Now it is divided into two, and the split into two mirrors is becoming more difficult.

"There is so much nonsense."

Helan Meng Liumei slightly wrinkled, pulled out the sword and squirted, slamming a phoenix, and the golden light screamed, breaking through the clouds, smashing the black clouds, and looming into the thunder.

The sky was silent for a moment, and the sound of the bang banged, and the small swords of the air fell like a shower, whistling through the air, and then rushing out in the direction of Helan's sword.

"Hey!"

The fierce sword gas passed through the air, and it took a burst of shackles and shot toward the mirrored body.

The two mirrors were roaring and bloody, and they sneered in the same breath: "The beauty of the child is very urgent. You must know that my body is immortal, life is endless, and you can only lose once, as long as you fall. If you are defeated, then be my wife."

After the mirrored body is like a blast, it turns into a black smoke, and it is slammed on the golden sword, and it makes a clanging sound.

There is a strong sword that is enough to penetrate the energy of the body of the King of Wu. It is actually directly shocked by the black gas, and there is no trace.

He Lanmeng held the golden sword, and the whole body re-energized. As the jade hand waved, the sword and the light and shadow again linged around the body, and then waved along the sword and continually shot.

The golden light and the purple-black breath collide together in midair, and the two energies swell each other. Helan dreams the air on the tiptoe, and the golden wings behind it suddenly become a golden stream, disappearing into the air.

The black gas swooped down and stagnate slightly, then dispersed into two groups of black gas, slowly turning around and looking at the empty air, revealing a vigilant look.

"Good speed."

Behind the cloud, the flames flapped a few times, and the body gradually sank. His eyes glanced around and whispered: "My phoenix body is not much smaller than the two wings."

Xu Fu smiled and smiled: "In fact, this is not the case. This kind of vitality and wings can be achieved when it reaches the realm of Wuwang. Although it can be long-term and vacant, it greatly increases the speed of movement, but it consumes a lot of energy, compared with the wings of the monster. After all, it is still a lot worse. In the body of the phoenix in your body, there is a trace of the blood of the ancient gods and phoenixes. If you can cultivate to Dacheng, the speed will not be much worse than the yuan."

When the two were talking about it, the sky suddenly became a thunder, and the golden light shook a little, falling from the sky, and then slamming into one of the mirrored devils.

The golden swords rushed and smashed the mirrored body into pieces.

The golden figure of Helan Meng once again appeared in the air, and the golden sword in his hand stabbed another figure of the mirror demon.

The broken black shadow once again condensed into the body of two mirrored devils, plus the previous mirror magic, now there are three mirrored devils in midair.

After he swayed the sword and smashed the mirror-faced demon in front of him, he broke into two mirrored magics. In the moment, the mirror magic was changed from four to four, and the demon power fluctuated, which was better than before. .

The four mirrored devils surrounded the Helan Dream Group and once again laughed and said: "How, beautiful, see my strength, you can not kill me, it will only make me more and more. I don’t want to let you be a beautiful woman."

"To shut up!"

Helan Meng’s pretty face is fascinated, the golden cross is slanting, and the golden light sword is transformed into a tens of thousands of swords. The four mirrors are turned into two upper and lower sections. The black gas rises and sinks, and then creeps up again and turns into eight. A mirrored demon, a strange smile.

Yun Xie saw this scene, and his heart screamed badly. If Helan Dream continued to slash, I was afraid that this mirror magic would become more and more, in case there were hundreds of demon kings, It is said that He Lanmeng, even Xu Fu’s shots may not be solved.

Just as he looked up, there were already 16 mirrors in midair, and even the city was full of suffocation. 1 They surrounded the Helan Dream Group in the center, then twitched their faces, opened their mouths, and slammed Spit a black gas.

The black gas is as tense as a silky net, just like a dense net landing from the sky, covering the body of He Lanmeng.

The golden sword is a stroke, slamming on the black airtight net, and slamming the sound of the sound. The dense net is swaying with strength and undergoing a sword and slashing. It is still unbreakable, but it is like a skeleton. Wrapped around her body.

"Queen!"

Bilu saw He Lanmeng in distress, suddenly panicked, and the palm of his hand waved gently, and the cyan lotus wave flew out again, stroked a curve in midair, and then ran into the dense net.