Suddenly, the three-eared macaque moved, like a wind, rushing straight towards the old man, and the man also turned sideways at this time, blocking in front of the old man, at the same time, the black sphere floating above the old man's head shook for a while, and then like a phantom, one into two, two into four, four into eight, and finally there were hundreds of them.

The man roared angrily, holding a giant sword and looking sideways at the three-eared macaque, the crutches in the old man's hand lightly touched the ground, only to see that the hundreds of black spheres had expanded in a circle, and there was blue electric light around them, and the old man didn't look at it. He raised his crutches and pointed at the three-eared macaque with the end of the paragraph, and in an instant, hundreds of black spheres deftly bypassed the man, and all of them smashed towards the three-eared macaque.

The three-eared macaque screamed, in order to avoid the man's attack, he had to reluctantly retreat, but who knew that the man's attack was just a disguise, because the three-eared macaque didn't expect that the weak human being in his eyes was actually playing anxious with himself, and the man also took a step back while he retreated, and then the overwhelming "black ball" flew towards him, feeling that his IQ was insulted, and the three-eared macaque roared angrily.

Then he stretched out his arm and took the lead in grabbing the first black sphere flying towards him, of course, he didn't catch it, because before the claws touched the black sphere, he was numb by the blue electric light flashing on the black sphere, and quickly retracted his arm, and then hundreds of identical things followed.

At this time, the little monkey realized that he could not defeat the old man, so he had no choice but to retreat strategically.

At this time, the purple wing whose consciousness fell into the black space was also a little uncomfortable, because he didn't know what the situation was, he slowly crawled out of the mirror, with the cracks on the mirror, yes, the mirror returned to its original smoothness, but it was not showing the reflection of the purple wing, but nothing.

As for the cracks on Purple Wing's body in the mirror, he stood behind Purple Wing with red eyes, and slowly raised the long sword full of cracks in his hand, the corners of his mouth raised, revealing an extremely weird smile.

Night Moon, where are you·······

"The weak don't deserve to live, and you don't deserve to have her!" said the moment Mirror Purple Wing swung his sword.

Purple Wing's eyes widened sharply when he heard the sound, and when he raised his head, he saw the blade that was swinging down towards him, and he didn't hesitate to roar, and subconsciously rolled to the side.

"Ah!!" The black long sword pierced through Purple Wing's shoulder, pinning Purple Wing straight to the ground, looking at the shattered "self" and the Sword of Judgment with shocked eyes.

"Huh. The identical self smiled, full of cracks, laughing so fiercely, and asked in the same voice as himself: "How do you feel, are you very confused?"

Ziyi looked at this self who was exactly the same as himself in terms of appearance and height, voice, and couldn't speak, Mu Ne nodded, and Ziyi, who was full of cracks, let go of the hand holding the sword, squatted down with a smile and lowered his head to Ziyi's eyes, pinching Ziyi's chin with one hand and sarcastically said: "It's really vulnerable, but you will soon be free." ”

Before the words fell, the cracked 'Purple Wing' stood up, pulled out the sword inserted in the shoulder of the Purple Wing, and laughed wildly: "But it's okay, haha, because I will replace you, the weak should disappear, you have no need to exist." ”

Looking at the slowly falling black long sword, Ziyi's eyes were dead, and he slowly closed his eyes: yes, maybe he should let go······

"Don't !!" Just when Ziyi was desperate, Ziyi's ears suddenly heard the long-lost voice, Ziyi trembled, it was Yunuo! Somehow, the girl who was unconscious for herself suddenly appeared in his mind, and then Yunuo disappeared, Sun Xiaohou ran out with a hippie smile, standing in front of a large group of people with his head and bragging proudly: "My boss ······" Then there was Zhang Ting's hands together: "Male god, ·······"

Then there were three children, Purple Wing clearly remembered Dean, Fina, and Alice as children, and the big-breasted and stupid Mentor Filin, the old man and the cheap master, and the Wind ······

and the Night Moon.

I don't know when, I'm no longer alone, I have friends, I have family, and a pervert master—why didn't I find out before?yes, my desire for revenge is too heavy, I've been blinded by hatred, I've missed a lot of friends, a lot of scenery, is it really going to end?

No, it's not over yet!

Suddenly, Ziyi woke up, opened his eyes, and at the same time grasped the sword blade stabbed in front of him, no matter how sharp the blade was, Ziyi held it firmly, not letting the blade move forward at all: "I can't give up!"

Letting the blood slide down his wrist and let the pain smash his brain, Ziyi knew that he couldn't give up, thinking of Yeyue huddled in the corner with a painful face, remembering the oath he had said before, Ziyi looked at his broken self with unwavering eyes: "It's useless, you're just an impostor, don't devour me in your delusions." ”

When Ziyi held the blade of the sword, a trace of panic flashed in the broken Ziyi's eyes, and when he heard Ziyi say this, he suddenly let go of the long sword, took two steps back, and looked at Ziyi in disbelief: "How, how is it possible." ”

Without the suppression of the mirror image, Ziyi threw away the long sword in his hand, stood up and said with a smile: "Give up, what is shown in the mirror is always only the real image, not the real me, you, can't replace me!"

"Impossible!!!" Purple Wing was interrupted by a roar of anger in the mirror: "You don't deserve to exist at all, you are too weak, indecisive and willful, and you have hurt the night moon again and again, unforgivable, unforgivable!" said that a broken sword of judgment that was exactly the same as just now appeared in his hand.

Ziyi silently picked up the long sword on the side, looked at the two names of Yeyue and Ziyi on the hilt, gently stroked the crack on the longsword, the blood in his hand stuck to the blade, Ziyi smiled: "Yes, I may not be mature now, I have suffered a lot of Yeyue, I am very sorry for her, because people like me are scarred." ”

Hearing this, the corners of Purple Wing's mouth rose slightly, but Purple Wing paused: "But." ”

"Even so, I still don't want to give up, because we are family!" Purple Wing said a sentence deep in his heart, only to see that the broken Sword of Judgment in Purple Wing's hand was slowly healing, Purple Wing squinted his eyes and felt that Night Moon seemed to be standing by his side, yes, Night Moon never left!

Hearing this, Mirror Purple Wing couldn't laugh anymore.

"Kill you, as long as I kill you, nothing matters!!" A trace of madness flashed in the eyes of the mirror Ziyi, holding the long sword and rushing towards Ziyi, of course, Ziyi would not fight him, because there was no chance of winning at all, if he forced it, he would definitely be called the impostor's sword revenant.

Hurriedly took a step back, dodging the sword that was slashing towards him, who would have thought that the mirror sword was like lightning, sword after sword, not giving a chance to breathe at all, hurry up and hate!

Ziyi was miserable and could only barely resist, but failure was only a matter of time, feeling the rapid loss of physical strength, suddenly a trace of purple qi flashed in front of his eyes, and Ziyi smiled breathlessly: "Arrogant, come out, if you don't come out, your master will burp!"

Before the words fell, Ziyi felt a huge amount of energy gushing out of his body, that feeling, that is called a cool!

Hurriedly mobilized the energy that appeared out of thin air in his body, and now a layer of arrogant power was condensed on the surface of his body, and in an instant, Ziyi felt that his body was light and full of strength, and then gathered a small amount of arrogant power in his eyes, and the originally dark space turned all purple, and the action of the mirror image seemed to slow down, at that moment, Ziyi felt that he was the god of this world, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly: "Arrogance." ”

The Sword of Judgment in his hand was wrapped in a layer of purple energy, the mirror image showed no weakness, a layer of black flames ignited on the broken Sword of Judgment, and his whole body was also wrapped in black flames, to the surprise of Purple Wing, that layer of black flames was actually on par with the power of arrogance, and even had a tendency to suppress the power of arrogance.

"Bastard!" Ziyi, who originally thought that he had a chance to win, scolded secretly, took a step back, and the mirror image also took a step back, the two stared at each other, and Ziyi's brain turned rapidly: first use the power of arrogance to condense a big hand, slap it at the mirror image, and then rush over with a sword and slash him, just like this, I don't believe that he can still die?

Thinking of this, Ziyi slowly raised his hand, who knew that the mirror image also raised his hand, a big hand condensed by the power of arrogance tore the space and slapped towards the mirror, who knew that a big black flame hand appeared out of thin air, and the palm condensed by the power of arrogance came to a "high-five", and the most important thing is that the appearance of that hand is exactly the same as the power of arrogance in terms of size and texture, which is a little embarrassing.

Sure enough, it was his own mirror image, and after a few consecutive attempts, Purple Wing found that the mirror image seemed to have no independent consciousness before, did not speak, and had empty eyes, and had been imitating his own movements, whether it was skills or attack dodging.

"Since that's the case!" The corners of Purple Wing's mouth rose slightly: "If I don't hide the mirror image, I shouldn't be able to hide, then cut him down first!" With the attitude of giving it a try, Purple Wing rushed towards the mirror image, and sure enough, seeing that the mirror image also ran towards him, Purple Wing smiled: "Come on, hurt each other!"

As he spoke, he stabbed towards the mirror image, and the mirror image also stabbed towards Purple Wing, looking at the blade that he stabbed beyond himself, Purple Wing did not dodge, and let the blade stab on his shoulder.

Narrator: Okay, so let's take a look at Purple Wing's projection, what will his "mirror image" do if he doesn't dodge his real body················?

Beautiful, he dodged, the mirror image dodged!!cheers, in the face of the real body's mutual damage skills, the mirror image who can only learn the real body skills actually dodged flexibly, he dodged, okay, now let's interview Purple Wing's feelings-

"Hello, Miss Purple Wing, ah no, it's Mr. Purple Wing, ····· you?"

"Get out!"