The mirror surface of the Ping Sword can be large or small, sometimes just the size of a particle, which is enough for the Ping Sword to fly out of it, so that the Ping Sword can barely survive in the white-haired space that is dense like a spider web demon cave.

Ping Jian now really feels what it means to be cocooned.

"Second Senior Sister, are you crazy or not?" Ping Jian complained in his heart, Murong Su's body was extremely fast, wandering between the white hairs, and he was able to borrow the power of the white hair's shock to accelerate his movements, Ping Jian's mirror could keep up with the speed of Murong Su's movements, or rather, Ping Jian was not attacking with the mirror, but dodging.

Murong Su, like Su Murong, is the twin jade pendant of Taiqing, the physical body is almost an innate spiritual treasure, indestructible, and can carry the vitality that ordinary Dazun cannot carry, Murong Su's current form completely exerts speed and strength to the extreme.

The ultimate of the great honor.

Back to basics.

Not only is it a flash of billions of miles, it is simply an interstellar crossing in a thought.

The space in the mirror under the flat sword cloth is not large, the diameter is only ten miles, in front of Murong Su's speed, it can be said that Murong Su fills the entire mirror world, no matter where Ping Jian goes, it is the figure that Murong Su has just arrived or just passed, or Murong Su's hard claws.

Ping Jian couldn't stop Murong Su's grasp, that grasp could break the flesh, destroy the Yuan God, and it was not uncomfortable to be glued at all. And after several tentative attacks, Ping Jian found that even if he really slashed Murong Su, he couldn't even cut out a white mark.

Unless, use the true body of the emperor's ghost.

And it was the true body of the berserk type of imperial ghost, and at that time, Ping Jian didn't know if he could control his strength, and he didn't know if he would split Murong Su in half with one sword.

in the Elemental Array.

Because of Cangyun's faint vitality fluctuations, Su Murong immediately discovered Cangyun's location, and when the sword arrived, almost at the same time that Cangyun found himself exposed, Senior Brother Su Murong had already stabbed with a sword, and the space of the stab was wrinkled. The elemental power terminator who went to attack Su Murong seemed to be attached to Su Murong's sword momentum, twisted up in the folds of space, and converged into a ten-colored halo, which wrapped around Su Murong's spiritual Taizun Cloud Immortal Sword, and stabbed towards Cangyun together.

Cang Yun found that it was very difficult for the wood qi to condense the Wutu Yuan Demon, and its difficulty was far greater than summoning the other four spirit beasts. First, when summoning the Ice Phoenix, Shi Xuanwu, Fire Tiger, and Platinum Dragon, Cangyun is in the Yin and Yang Five Elements Great Array, and the use of it is skillful, and secondly, the Elemental Great Array is the decomposition of the Five Elements Qi, and the mobilization of the elemental power is more complicated, Cangyun has not studied it for a long time, and thirdly, this Wood Qi Wutu Yuan Demon is the last level spirit beast, which is the most difficult to summon, the five spirit beasts do not exist in isolation, but are related to each other in the large array, and the summoning of the last spirit beast is bound to involve the balance with the other four spirit beasts.

It's just that this difficulty is a bit beyond the calculation of Cangyun.

This is fatal in the heat of battle.

Su Murong's sword arrived in front of Cangyun.

Pierced on top of a rune.

Scarlet Charm.

This is Cangyun's backhand, and it is also a decisive decision.

Outside the Elemental Array, both the Guanghan Palace and the Heavenly Court were still nervously watching the disappearing space of Cangyun and the others, where there was a clear sky.

Suddenly, the sky rolled like a kneaded dough, and there was a turmoil. A grand and vast aura swayed in circles, and there was no harm or impact, just a feeling.

A feeling of seeing a devastating explosion in the picture.

What you can't feel is the hurt, what you can feel is the might.

There, there must have been a devastating event.

The onlookers didn't dare to imagine how many cultivators present would survive if the spell that caused such a stirring in the space happened right in front of them, or how many cultivators could be protected by the great venerables of the Guanghan Palace and Heavenly Court.

Gou Chen Sword Soul and Gou Chen Divine Sword are one, Gou Chen Divine Sword is already an innate spirit treasure-level treasure, and Cangyun's Zun-level Wa Fu cannot destroy it, so under this Wa Talisman, when Gou Chen's Sword Soul lost his mind for a short time, it was not greatly affected, on the other hand, Cangyun and Su Murong, the armor composed of Cangyun's four spirit beasts was shattered in half, and there were no leggings on his legs, so his legs were almost blown up by the digging talisman, leaving only a few fragments.

Su Murong stood in front of him when the Wa Fu exploded, and the Lingshang Taizun Cloud Shadow Sword stood in front of him to protect the vital point, Su Murong was centered on the bridge of his nose at the moment, all the way to the middle part of the two pupils, he was not affected by the Wa Fu, he was still normal, and the lower part was bounded by the waist line, and the rest of his body parts were all burned into charcoal, flowing with thin blood like lava, like a small golden-red snake coiled on his body.

The first thing Gou Chen's sword soul did when he came to his senses was to frantically send vitality to Cangyun and help Cangyun recover, which was the advantage of Cangyun, the arranger.

Although Cangyun would not want to kill Su Murong, he was still shocked by the strength of Su Murong's body, knowing that Cangyun did not have a position protected by the armor of a supreme spirit beast, and he was almost wiped out, while Su Murong was just blown black, and his body was still there. Cangyun took advantage of the fact that if he made another Fu Fu, he might blow Su Murong into a serious injury and die, and he would definitely die.

The only thing that can be relied on is the elemental array that Cangyun himself has laid out, which can absorb the vitality within the large array more effectively, and the recovery speed can surpass that of Su Murong.

"If I use up the Wa Talisman every time I get it to recover one percent faster than Senior Brother, and then release the Wa Talisman, will I be able to grind Senior Brother to death? Cang Yun thought in his heart: "I just don't know if I can withstand the release of the Wa Fu so many times." ”

You must know that although Su Murong can't replenish his vitality by himself like Cangyun, the big array can replenish his vitality, but Su Murong doesn't need to spend his mind and natal essence to draw the Wa talisman.

Cangyun was thinking about himself, but unexpectedly, the senior brother Su Murong had no intention of repairing the damaged body at all, and the black and yellow silk silk behind him rose sharply, spitting demonic and evil qi in his mouth, and then killing Cangyun.

Cangyun shouted a straight thief, and could only avoid the edge first, the battle pattern on the broken body was shining, and the speed was increased to the limit. Su Murong chased after him, and Cangyun was shocked to find that the black and yellow silk silk behind Su Murong began to wrap around thin ten-colored silk-like threads.

This shows that Su Murong has begun to understand the power of the ten basic elements in the Elemental Array, and in absorbing and using the power of the elements, the Immortal Sword Technique already has the power to drive the vitality around him.

Cang Yun began to feel the despair of many cultivators when they faced the white-haired sword demon.

Space in the mirror.

The second senior sister Murong Su suddenly stopped her movements, tilted her head from side to side mechanically, turned, and gurgled in her mouth.

Ping Jian was a little curious, not knowing what the second senior sister who seemed to be unconscious was going to do, so he stood with his sword and looked at Murong Su.

Murong Su was stunned for a moment and pounced like Ping Jian, directly in front of Ping Jian, Ping Jian's old skills were repeated, and he immediately disappeared in a mirror, at the same time, another mirror appeared behind Murong Su, Ping Jian was surprised to find that Murong Su did not dodge this time, nor did he attack in turn, but raised his head to look in the mirror, and in a trance, Murong Su's shriveled and rotten face returned to its former perfect appearance, and Ping Jian was in a trance.

Women love beauty and like to look in the mirror.

At the moment when Murong Su looked in the mirror, Murong Su's figure appeared in the mirror.

The place where the mirror shines is the place where Murong Su appeared.

Ping Jian couldn't help but applaud Murong Su, and his mirror space became Murong Su's playground.

Murong Su appeared unexpectedly several times, and just collided with Ping Jian, who was about to come out of the mirror, and soon the clothes on Ping Jian's body were torn a few holes. Although Ping Jian's robe was not the battle armor of Cangyun's kind of venerable spirit beast, and it was also extraordinary, it was torn apart when it only touched Murong Su's skipped body, and Ping Jian didn't dare to imagine what the consequences would be if Murong Su's claws really caught him.

"Second senior sister, younger brother is incompetent, so he can only use his strength. "Ping Jian once had a trace of fantasy in his heart, that is, after Murong Su fell into the demon, there would even be chaos, except for the fighting instinct, there was no other means, maybe he could subdue Murong Su without hurting him, and now all these imaginations have been shattered.

Ping Jian's long hair swelled, like a mass of white crystals behind him, his face became blue and fanged, his height was too high, his muscles were strained, and his hands turned into ghost claws. The true body of the Emperor Ghost of the Ping Sword no longer needs to be a hundred zhang high, and it can be condensed into such a form.

Or rather, this is the true body of the Ghost Venerable.

The flat sword was half-bowed, and the white sword in his hand became thick and ghostly as his body expanded.

Murong Su instinctively sensed a hint of danger, and wanted to hide in the depths of his white hair to observe the opponent who was suddenly transformed.

Ping Jian's eyes were gray: "Wanhua, open!"

Centered on the space behind the flat sword, a flower composed of mirrors as petals appears.

Like a peony, like an autumn chrysanthemum.

The petals are replicated layer by layer, blooming layer by layer, enveloping the entire space.

And the petals reflect each other, like an infinite world, and continue to extend.

Tens of millions of Ping Jian's figures were reflected, and tens of millions of Murong Su's figures were also reflected.

Murong Su was wondering which mirror was the Ping Sword, because there was only one Murong Su, and she could become her real body in the mirror at the same time as she appeared in the mirror, but in the face of so many mirrors, Murong Su didn't know what to choose.

Ping Jian didn't give Murong Su a chance to choose.

From each mirror, the true body of the emperor ghost who rushed out of the flat sword was holding a white sword with a strong ghostly aura.

The mirrors reflect each other, and the flat swords that rush out are endless.

Every inch of skin and every cell around Murong Su's body was slashed by the Ping Sword at the same time.

Endless Ghost Venerable Slash.

Murong Su wailed in pain, Rao is body was tough, and Murong Su couldn't withstand so many ghost venerables slashing on his body at the same time, his body was twisted and deformed, like a twisted flower, he fainted in an instant, Ping Jian didn't dare to miss the opportunity, and immediately used the rune from Cangyun's blood, plus his own understanding, to draw a rune like a demon's head, pressing on Murong Su's body, so that Murong Su's instantaneous fainting continued.

The space in the mirror was shattered, and Ping Jian and Murong Su reappeared in the space visible to the cultivators of the Guanghan Palace and the Heavenly Court, Murong Su was motionless, and Ping Jian's face changed back to his usual appearance except for his hair.

Ping Jian fell to his knees in the air, holding the white sword in both hands, barely supporting his body, spitting black blood, and the blood fell to the ground below, turning into a black lake and high mountain, full of ghostly aura all day long.

Ping Jian didn't see Cangyun and Su Murong, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with one hand, picked up Murong Su who was imprisoned in a twisted state with his right hand, and flew to the side of Guanghan Palace.

The cultivators of the Guanghan Palace looked at the Ping Sword in triumph and applauded one after another, the Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals of the Heavenly Court did not dare to stop it for a while, and even if they went to stop the Ping Sword, the Guanghan Palace would definitely not sit idly by.

Ping Jian did not greet any cultivators, but took Murong Su to fly to the place where Hao Jianwei and Yang Shenglong were sleeping, Yao Ze and other Lingyun Heavenly Palace disciples immediately surrounded him, looking at Ping Jian with concern, Ping Jian gently put Murong Su on the ground: "Immediately add more town talismans, the more the better." ”

Say a word, and you have to squirt a mouthful of black blood.

Yao Ze was also not polite, and carefully collected all the black blood: "The blood of the Ghost Venerable is just a talisman, otherwise with our cultivation, the effect of the talisman is very small." ”

Ping Jian nodded approvingly, and then his eyes darkened, and he fell straight down.