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In fact, Moeller still had a chance to kill Ding Yi at this time.

If his Chosen Sword was sacrificed and slashed directly at Ding Yi, Ding Yi would definitely not be able to resist it and die on the spot.

But his tail was sucked by the Yin Soul Mirror, and he didn't know what was terrible in Ding Yi's body, so he didn't dare to cut Ding Yi, and cut off his tail first to save himself.

With such a hesitation, he made a big mistake.

Because Ding Yi finally discovered that the Yin Soul Mirror did so much harm to the people in hell.

No wonder the Deathbringer wanted to get his hands on my Ghost Mirror.

Their physical bodies can't touch the Mirror of the Nether, or can't they attack the Mirror of the Nether?

Ding Yi's brain soared and circled, and the cranial nerves were running rapidly, and they had already made a decision within a hundredth of a second.

Ignoring the wound on his chest, his mind moved, and a ghost mirror appeared in his hand.

A breath of death stored in his body was immediately infused, and he raised the ghost mirror and raised it at Mole.

"Brushing" a transparent light that ordinary people can't see with the naked eye, and only Ding Yi himself can see is fierce.

Moeller was in pain, and before he could think about whether to use the Chosen Sword to kill Ding Yi, he saw Ding Yi's palm raised.

"No, it's the Ghost Mirror. ”

When he saw the Yin Soul Mirror, it was really a soul flying out of the sky.

The Ghost Mirror specializes in attacking the human soul (will, mind, divine mind) and other attacks that are not entities.

"Woo" Moeller hurriedly stepped back, his sword horizontal.

"Heaven and Earth Stretch"

With a magical power and his chosen sword, the sword in front of him was sheng, forming thousands of long swords, like a net of heaven and earth, guarding layer by layer.

At this moment, his heart was broken.

As the gatekeeper of the first layer of hell, he was forced to defend tightly by a human who was countless times weaker than himself, and he couldn't attack.

He knew it was the Ghost Mirror, and he defended it.

But he, like the Deathbringer, had never seen the power of a true Nethering Mirror.

Wow, that essence directly penetrated his layers of defense, completely ignoring everything, and treating the sword and divine powers in the sky as air.

Bang, the essence shone on Moller's body.

"Damn it---" Moller's whole body was cold, as if he had fallen into the ice of ten thousand years, and his body became stiff in an instant.

The next moment, even the thoughts in his brain froze.

In the next moment, time and space seem to stop in an instant.

The sky is full of swords, the power of supernatural powers, and the picture in the movie is suspended, stopped in mid-air, looking incomparably bright and dazzling.

"It's ---" Moeller finally remembered a legend at the last moment when his mind and body were stopped.

Legend has it that the new master of Hell has crafted three treasures of Hell.

One of them is called the 'Ghost Mirror', which has invincible power in Hell and can stop time and space.

That's right, at this moment, time and space are still.

Moller stood motionless, his sword and supernatural powers all stopped in mid-air.

It's like a picture, a picture, eternally existent, still, very shocking to the eye.

Ding Yi never thought that the Yin Soul Mirror was in hell, and it was so powerful?

"--- can you still time and space?" The messenger of death looked like a mourner, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

Is this over? He suddenly felt something bad in his heart.

Brushing and brushing, at this time, Ding Yi's cranial nerves were still circling rapidly.

It is true that the Yin Mirror has invincible power in hell, and it can stand still in time and space, but it is definitely time-sensitive.

The stronger the opponent, the shorter the time to stand still.

Whoosh, in a thousandth of a second, he reacts.

Carefully stepping over the sky full of swords and supernatural powers, he suddenly came behind Moeller.

Almost at the same time as he was behind Moller, boom, Moller was able to move, and his sword and magic swept in all directions.

Time and space continue to flow.

Moller's face was pale.

Because he knew that Ding Yi was behind him.

Horn, the ghost mirror pressed his head.

"Ah---h

The life and power in the body quickly disappear.

"No---- no---- no----" The tail scissors in front of him were sucked up, and he could still react, but this time his head was directly attached to Ding Yi with the mirror surface of the Yin Soul Mirror, and he couldn't react at all.

What's even more terrifying is that there seems to be an extremely terrifying power released from the mirror of the Yin Soul Mirror.

Kakaka, his body several meters tall began to shrink, and then went to the ghost mirror, because the mirror was too small, and his body was too big, his body kept shattering.

Bang, bang, blood shot out, and then all flew into the mirror of the Shadow Mirror.

Little by little, his flesh was absorbed into it.

In the blink of an eye, its entire head was sucked into the Shadow Mirror.

Ding Yi felt that the Yin Soul Mirror was shining brightly, blooming with red essence, like a beast that had eaten wonderful food.

When, the Chosen Sword fell to the ground.

Bang, bang, bang, Moller's body continued to move towards the Shadow Mirror, and it became smaller and smaller.

Ding Yi held the Yin Soul Mirror and felt that the Yin Soul mirrored a living monster, devouring his own food, and shaking from side to side.

He was also terrified, clutching the Ghost Mirror with both hands.

He felt a force that seemed to come from the depths of hell, and the other party seemed to sense the Yin Soul Mirror and was summoning the Yin Soul Mirror.

"It's not good, maybe the Lord of Hell found out. Ding Yi was shocked.

At this time, the Yin Mirror was like a monster's mouth constantly devouring, eating it alive.

Moller's body grew smaller and smaller, and finally completely entered the ghost mirror, followed by his limbs, broken tail, little by little, as if swallowed into his stomach by the ghost mirror.

"Shhh "The Deathbringer almost fainted in the Shadow Mirror.

He never thought that the Netherworld Mirror would have such power in Hell.

Obviously, Ding Yi didn't know it before, but fortunately, when Ding Yi accepted him into the magic weapon, he didn't let the mirror touch the death messenger.

The Death Messenger thought to himself, if Ding Yi touched himself with a mirror just now, would he be swallowed up by the mirror little by little?

Or, do you have to be shone by the Ghost Mirror before it is devoured?

"Ah---" Ding Yi was holding the Yin Soul Mirror tightly with both hands at this time, and the Yin Soul Mirror was shaking left and right.

"Wow Roar" found a terrifying roar in the ghost mirror, which seemed to be Moller's dying voice and unyielding will.

The whole mirror is blood, and this blood keeps flowing into the mirror.

His mind swept over, and in the storage space of the mirror, there was still only one Deathbringer.

In other words, the Moeller just now was really eaten alive by the Yin Soul Mirror.

This mirror ate a hell master above the Void Immortal.

The mirror will shake from side to side like chicken blood, and it will fly out of its hands at any time.

Ding Yi knew that someone was summoning the Yin Soul Mirror.

He triggered the Ghost Mirror in Hell and devoured the master of Moeller, and also caused the original owner of the Shadow Mirror to sense.

"Don't go--- don't go---" Ding Yi pulled the ghost mirror stiffly.

"Wow roar" The Yin Soul mirrored the beast-like roar, and Ding Yi was surprised to find that the mirror surface of the Yin Soul Mirror had turned into an extremely fierce beast's mouth.

It was this mouth that swallowed Moeller one bite at a time.

"Let's go, let's go. "The death messenger's legs are weak, and inside the Yin Soul Mirror, desperately bless, bless the Yin Soul Mirror, and leave Ding Yi's hands.

As long as Ding Yi did not have the Yin Soul Mirror, he would immediately be affected by the death qi, decaying qi, and decaying qi of hell, and turn into a dried corpse or a dead person.

"Plop", at this time, Ding Yi and the Yin Soul Mirror fell to the ground at the same time.

The Yin Soul Mirror was shuttling like a beast, desperately trying to break free from Ding Yi's palm.

Although Ding Yi solved Moeller, he also felt that this was a moment of life and death.

The Yin Mirror was summoned by the original owner, no matter what, I had to keep him, and without the protection of the Yin Mirror I would definitely die.

Because of hell, only the dead can enter.

"Nebula Emperor, my heart is like iron. Ding Yi grabbed a Dark Blood Fruit from the storage space and ate it in one bite, and the Nebula Great Emperor Sutra was running wildly in his body.

Temper the mind and strengthen the mind.

"Yin Soul Mirror, now I am your master, stop, stop, stop-----" Ding Yi's will was injected into the mirror over and over again.

"Wow roar" Yin Soul Mirror dragged Ding Yi to fly wildly on the ground, swooping, sometimes the big mouth appeared, sometimes it turned into a mirror, dragging Ding Yi out for thousands of kilometers all the way.

Just when Ding Yi couldn't catch it and thought he was going to lose the Yin Soul Mirror, bang, the Yin Soul Mirror dragged Ding Yi and crashed into a boulder on the side of the road.

Ding Yi held the Yin Soul Mirror and rolled several times in a row, very embarrassed.

After he rolled a few times, he suddenly sent out that the Yin Ghost Mirror he was holding in his arms had stopped moving.

The anxious Ghost Mirror stopped struggling.

"Okay, come in. He was ecstatic, his mind moved, and with a whoosh, the Yin Soul Mirror flew back into Ding Yi's body.

"---Boom" At this moment, in the depths of the hell void, a suffocating divine thought surged over.

Obviously, the distance is endless, but Ding Yi feels very terrifying.

It was 11,000,000 times more terrifying than Wan Zhenjun who had ascended to the immortal realm at the beginning.

Ding Yi didn't say a word, got up and ran.

"Whoosh" ran out for thousands of meters in the blink of an eye.

He ran far away and looked back, only to find that Moller's Chosen Sword was still in place.

He stood there and thought about it, but he didn't dare to go back and get it.

He shook his head and turned away.

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