The sword is merciless.

The world of the Bronze Mirror has been shattered, and the space is constantly distorted.

Xiao Qian waved the Shinto in her hand and kept wandering.

It seems that every breath and every space carries endless killing opportunities.

"Xiao Qian, why do you have the magic skill of killing!"

"Hurry up and answer me, what's the point of you two fighting here!"

Lin Ye's voice seemed to be unable to reach the ears of the two.

But seeing two women was extremely weird.

Xiao Qian still showed an innocent and lovely face, like a daughter, but she showed no mercy in her swordsmanship.

The King of the World's face was expressionless, cold as frost, and had been injured in many places during the correction process.

"Back then, you were in love with Huanzhen. ”

"And I've learned the ring really more and more swordsmanship!"

"But this kind of swordsmanship that only convinces people with virtue, can it really dominate the world, or is it more thorough to kill the gods!"

Xiaohong wanders around the universe, always with a smile on her lips.

Every bit of aura in the space turned into sword qi, constantly twisting around, and the king of the world barely cut the gear.

"Killing gods, no sorrow, no joy, no blood!"

Xiao Qian's face was still smiling, but the tricks were more vicious than the other.

The background of the cosmic space changes to the color of star red.

It was as if countless corpses were constantly screaming and howling in the void.

"One after another, they have been cutting through the wind and clouds, and the bits and pieces are broken!"

The king of the world has no choice but to fight with the trick of combining swords and swords.

In the sword light and sword shadow, Lin Ye had already been fascinated by the outside world.

When experiencing the sword attacks of the two, his own law is even more abrupt.

"You two don't fight, come out and make it clear!"

In his personal anger, Lin Ye changed the laws of heaven and earth, but it had no effect on the appearance of the bronze mirror.

"Nine Turns of Gods and Demons Nine Heavens!"

Lin Ye absorbed the aura of the surrounding heaven and earth in one go, and concentrated it in his right hand to form a black armor.

Almost all the strength of the whole body was bombarded on the mirror.

But unfortunately, the golden light instantly rebounded, instead forcing Lin Ye back ten meters away and hitting the surrounding walls.

The two women in the bronze mirror are still fighting, and the king of the world is obviously in a weak position, and the more he fights, the more tired he becomes.

"It's all agreed, according to the plan and the agreed form!"

"I'm the one who hates it most about destroying my plans privately, and in human terms, it's self-righteous!"

The magic knife was hung with blood, and it instantly cut the skin of the king of the world.

The law of the sword unfolded beside the king of the world, temporarily forcing Xiao Qian back by three points.

The king of the world took advantage of the vacancy and frowned.

"Xiao Qian is almost enough!"

"It's no good for you to kill me, if you continue to be obsessed with it like this, this world will be completely finished!"

The voice was not too loud, but Xiao Qian obviously stopped attacking.

Xiao Qian frowned slightly and looked at the king of the world.

Then with a look of dissatisfaction in his eyes, he walked out of the bronze mirror.

"Xiaoqian, where are you!"

Lin Ye observed the surrounding environment and found that there was no figure of Xiao Qian.

It can be seen that it did not enter through a golden bronze mirror.

"King of the World, what the hell is going on!"

Lin Ye tried to shout to the King of the World, but his right hand inadvertently touched the surface of the golden bronze mirror.

But in the next second, the sky was spinning, and instead he was inadvertently sucked into the bronze mirror.

"Unintentionally inserted willows and willows, why did I come in inexplicably!"

Lin Ye covered his forehead and looked back, only to find that the place where he was was a nameless mountain.

I don't know when I wore a gray dress.

And it looks dirty, and there is a peculiar smell on its body.

"Hurry up and clean the pigsty, I said you know to be lazy all day long!"

"There's no way, whoever made him the lowest disciple in our sword shrine has to do this kind of dirty work!"

"Huanzhen, if you dare to be lazy again, don't be kind to me!"

When Lin Ye covered his head and woke up, he found that he had changed his identity.

But I saw a few men in front of me who were dressed differently from myself standing in front of me.

They were about the same age, but they were dressed in white.

One of the men walked up to him with a Qingfeng sword in his hand.

"What kind of eyes are you? I'm not happy to let you feed the pigs?"

"If I can take you in, I can afford you, this is a sword mound, and I dare to go wild in this place!"

A heavy slap slapped Lin Ye in the face.

"Strange, why do they call me Huanzhen?"

Lin Ye was thinking about it, but the other party grabbed his clothes.

"Huanzhen, I'm Senior Brother Qingfeng, and your swordsmanship is the worst among our sword shrines!"

"A lazy man like you deserves to be a handyman!"

Lin Ye understands that his identity is suitable for him, and now he is afraid that he is already living in this world instead of Huanzhen.

And the scene in front of me is probably the world thousands of years ago.

When I looked back, I saw an incense burner slowly smoking.

"In my original real world, this incense burner has long been dilapidated, and now it has just been built!"

"I don't know why the bronze mirror pulled me into this world, do you want to see the real memory of the ring?"

Lin Ye was kicked to the ground by Senior Brother Qingfeng while thinking about it.

In an instant, an angry look came from my heart inexplicably.

"If you deceive people more, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless!"

Lin Ye picked up the iron sword on his arm and prepared to perform the Yuehua Sword Technique.

But inexplicably, he was completely interrupted by a strange force, and the hellfire on his body was gone.

"What's the matter, I'm representing Huanzhen now, so I can't use my previous kung fu?"

Lin Ye showed a wry smile in his heart, but he was a little helpless.

Senior Brother Qingfeng pressed Lin Ye's body.

There was a fierce look in his eyes.

"I'm telling you're just an orphan!"

"Even if you are not convinced, you will hold it in front of me!"

Senior Brother Qingfeng added punches and kicks for a while, and Lin Ye was looking for teeth all over the place.

Instead of intercepting them, several people around them burst into laughter.

"Trash is rubbish, a coolie!"

"Senior Brother Qingfeng, don't fight, I'm afraid that if you continue to fight like this, your hands will be dirty!"

It doesn't matter if you kill a waste, but if no one knows about it, we won't be happy!"

Qingfeng heard the words of others and immediately stopped his fist.

At the same time, he stretched out his right hand and said: "Huanzhen, you remember for me, there will be a martial arts competition between the divisions next month, and I don't have time to pay attention to you now!"

"In order to atone for my sins, I need the thousand-year-old Lingzhi on the mountain in the clouds, you go with a few of us, if you can't get the Lingzhi, don't think about coming back alive!"

After watching a few people leave, Lin Ye only learned.

I'm afraid that my current self is the original Huanzhen back then.

But Huan Zhen was so weak at the beginning, how did he shake the Three Realms?