The sword is headed, destroying the withering and decaying.

It is not as indestructible as imagined, the mirror wall in front of it is as fragmented as a piece of paper, and with it, there is this fragile world.

Countless shards of glass flew in all directions, flying to a certain distance as if touching a barrier, and began to reassemble.

The broken mirror is reunited little by little.

A huge mirror reappeared behind the eyes of the happy eyes, the sky and the earth became bright, and the mirrors were arranged at a certain angle between the mirrors.

Mirror to mirror refraction, one's own mirror image is doubled, the mirror image is refracted again, and the cycle is endless.

Xing Xing held the sword and swung an arc, and countless sword scenes of different sizes appeared, bright and blind.

Happy stretched out his hand to cover the dazzling light, and his brows furrowed deeply.

Qu Jingkai appeared in the mirror.

Rejoice in the largest mirror directly opposite.

"I can only play some illusory things, this heavenly demon is really not as good as a generation. ”

The old monk stood beside Xingxing, folded his hands, and then re-exited to his original profound appearance.

"Let's see what other tricks he has up his sleeve. ”

Standing happily with a sword, his eyes waiting for Qu Jingkai to come in the mirror.

Under the cover of the robe, his specific figure could not be seen, and with the movement of the robe, he walked step by step, but the speed was extremely fast, and the image in the mirror had changed from a small dot to an ordinary size.

"Yes, it's not easy to break my illusion, come, take me one more move, you don't die, you can pass. ”

Qu Jingkai said flatly, and also stretched out a hand plainly, bent his fingers into claws, and came towards the throat of happiness.

It was the same hand that had just shaken hands with Happy.

The fingers are slender and very white.

At this moment, the pale claws flew like deadly meteors.

One mirror and one claw, ten thousand mirrors and ten thousand claws.

I can't count how many mirrors there are in the room, but I feel that the sky is full of hands and claws.

Qu Jingkai's ghostly speed was exerted with all his might, and it was only a matter of breath from the claw to the neck of the happy one.

Joy can't sit still.

The long sword in his left hand was raised diagonally, and a sword light collided with the largest claw directly opposite.

I only heard a pop, the claws shattered, and the sword disappeared into the mirror, as if the sword just now did not exist.

Still an illusion!

I was happy and surprised, prepared, but also caught off guard.

The other claws did not stop moving, and several more claws in the nearby mirror were about to get closer.

The sword in his hand danced a sword flower to protect the whole body, and the claws of his hand collapsed at the touch of a button, without the slightest energy fluctuation.

This action made Xing very awkward, in the past, the straight and open-close combat style was the most suitable for him, but not all enemies will give him a chance to play.

Happy is deeply aware of his shortcomings, but now is clearly not a good time to self-examine and correct.

"Master help. "Happy to call the old monk directly from the bottom of my heart, this is the most efficient and fastest method at present.

He is not afraid of death, but the eldest husband must die heavier than Mount Tai!

"The sky is lacking, in this case, the sword has little effect, and the body is handed over to me, soon. ”

The old monk said in a deep voice, and no other emotions could be heard in his tone.

Happy retracted the heavenly gap according to his words, and under his bare hands, the close claws were even more dangerous, hundreds of claws flew towards Xing, and the claws in the distant mirror were still one after another.

Happy shuddered suddenly.

The biting cold sensation permeated the whole body, as if jumping naked into the zero-degree seawater, and the Xiaoice that formed ice crystals on the surface of the body and the skin intimately scraped, the sour touch made the joy to death unforgettable.

I'm so cold!

This is the last feeling of happy consciousness before it falls asleep.

I saw that the happy body suddenly sat down on the spot, put his hands together in front of his chest, lowered his head slightly, and began to chant words in his mouth.

The scripture energy contained in the body began to radiate to the outside of the body, and the scriptures on the prayer wheel were scattered and flying around Xingxing's body, and the crystal clear words exuded a soft golden light, and they did not take the initiative to attack, but just flew up and down within a meter of Xingxing's body, silently accumulating the number.

A mighty Buddha aura emanated from the happy body at this moment.

Compared to the sharpness of the sword blade before, the momentum is now soft, but broad.

The sound of happy chanting is from small to loud, from near to far, with the help of countless mirrors to spread the whole space.

Qu Jing's home field is now being used by the old monk.

The chanting sound became louder and louder, and after accumulating to a certain number, the scripture began to operate in the space according to the nested mode of the prayer wheel, through the mirror, one by one becomes ten thousand, ten thousand regenerates ten thousand.

The red light in the space has been replaced by golden.

The happy chanting began to become rapid, and the accents were all placed on a few prominent syllables.

As if commanded, the regular movement of the scriptures suddenly disrupted the order, and each flew towards the nearest mirror.

The text hit the mirror head-on, and it was shattered at first contact, but the mirror's bearing capacity is also limited, and after the impact of countless scriptures, finally, a mirror in the distance began to collapse.

If there is one, there are two, and if there are two, there are three.

The body that sat still happily suddenly stood up, the figure began to blur, and when it was clear again, the old monk's face had replaced the happy appearance in place, and the old monk who kept his hands folded raised his legs and stepped forward, and said in his mouth.

"I am the spirit of the Jizo Sutra,

On behalf of the Buddha to inspect the world,

Wait for the Heavenly Devils,

The plan of the curved carving worm,

Do you dare to touch it with eggs?"

The old monk walked steadily step by step, and with each step falling gently, the ground would tremble, and the hundred large mirrors collapsed at the same time, and the claws in the mirror collapsed with it.

One more step, thousands of large mirrors were destroyed.

The old monk's pace is very slow, and with every accent exit, there will be countless mirrors that will automatically collapse.

The mirror surface in the field was rapidly decreasing, and the old monk was getting closer and closer to the big mirror directly opposite.

Seeing that there were still three steps away from the big mirror, the sky lacked a sword and did not call itself.

Suspended above the old monk's head, the tip of the sword pointed to the sky, and the humming sound spread all around the sword body.

The old monk raised his feet and stepped again,

"The Jizo Spirit Sword is lacking,"

one-step

"Slay the Demons, Destroy the Demons,"

Two steps,

"Go to the root of the devil and wipe it out!"

The third step fell, and the sword light in the sky changed from yellow to red, and the scriptures in the entire space seemed to provide energy for it.

The exaggerated image of the sword swung down!

The rim of the mirror shattered directly at the moment of touch.

Click, a huge crack appeared on the mirror, across the mirror.

The appearance of the large rift had a chain effect, and countless small rifts began to move around from the large rift.

For a while, the space was filled with the click of mirrors shattering, and it was endless.

The image of Qu in the mirror is also torn apart with the crack, and the image is distorted.

The shattered mirror could not support the large mirror to continue standing, and the mirror body began to tilt and fall, and large pieces of debris fell to the ground.

The illusory world collapsed again, and the old monk and Qu Jingkai returned to the space in the Heavenly Machine Tower at the same time.

A small vortex formed on Qu Jing's chest, and the fragments of the illusory world were sucked back, his chest rose and fell violently, and his face turned from purple to red, from red to white.

After two deep breaths, everything calms down.

Qu Jingkai seemed to be a little weak, and he kept his arms on Jingyan, and he couldn't stand on his legs at the moment.

"It turned out to be the will of heaven, and I couldn't think of it. ”

After returning to reality, the old monk's body began to be ethereal, like a light and shadow, gradually dissipating into the air.

The happy figure was revealed, and countless beads of sweat gathered on his forehead, wetting his bangs and running down his cheeks.

Qin Qianyu looked at her happy face with concern, her hands were touching her arms and chest.

Everything in the Congo mirror happened before her eyes, and she watched Happy fall to the ground, then jumped up and swung her sword and slashed, and watched countless claws rush towards him, and watched him resist with all his might.

After looking up and down, he found that there were no significant external injuries, and his pounding heart slowly slowed down.

"Are you okay?" Qin Qian's tone revealed seven points of concern, and three points of love that were not obvious.

Happy gently patted Qin Qianyu's hand on his arm, signaling her to rest assured.

"There are many offenses, purely for self-preservation, seniors forgive me. ”

Happy bowed slightly, just now he lost control of his body, and he didn't know what was going on.

But observing Qu Jingkai's situation at this time, the old monk in the duel just now obviously had the upper hand.

"The spirit is really boundless, doll, the will has chosen you for a great opportunity, and you must keep your heart. Remember, remember. ”

Qu Jingkai tried his best to keep his body upright, and said earnestly.

I am confused when I hear it, the heavenly demons are friends and foes, and they shouldn't say these things in the clouds and reason.

"We will live up to our mission. ”

Happy to bow again.

"Go ahead, behind the mirror is the next floor. ”

Qu Jingkai dodged away, and the surface of the large mirror showed an endless starry sky, like a windmill in the wind, slowly rotating.

Seeing the figures of Happy and Qin Qianyu disappear under the starry sky in the mirror, Qu Jingkai raised his hand and waved, and a tiny mirror flew along the starry sky towards the sky.

Tighten and don't make enemies of Jizo......

The message must be transmitted back outside the territory.