Chapter 289: Mirrors
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What did Long Yicheng mean by this, how could he not hear it, I am afraid that those who follow him have already ......
"Long Yicheng! You're damned! Long Yifan suddenly appeared all over his body with pieces of cyan armor, turning into a pair of armor, and the water around his body was even more shiny! A wave of slaughter suddenly dispersed, and even Qin Yue, who was close at hand, was shocked by this momentum and retreated!
When Long Yifan raised his hand, the water in his hand was filled with light, and a cyan water dragon quickly took shape, looking as if it was alive, and a dragon roar resounded throughout the Qinglong Mountain Range with his head raised! Then the water dragon suddenly looked back at Long Yicheng in the sky, and rose up and rushed towards Long Yicheng!
Long Yicheng looked at this scene and sighed twice: "Do you want to use this to defeat my son, I said third brother, are you a little naΓ―ve?" β
At the same time as Long Yicheng spoke, pieces of scales also appeared on his body, but the scale armor was a faint cyan, and the color was thinner than Long Yifan. Long Yicheng's subordinates also appeared with water light, and the two water dragons collided violently! Under the water and sky, the two water dragons are all gone!
However, Long Yifan and Long Yicheng still took a step back!
Long Yicheng wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth and grinned: "The third brother is worthy of the atavistic bloodline, and he can still hurt me when he is lower than the third order of this son, not bad, but it's a pity." All of this will no longer belong to you! β
"No more nonsense!" Long Yifan snorted coldly, and a cyan long sword suddenly appeared in his hand, and the runes on the sword body appeared alternately, and the slightest cold glow was breathtaking! As soon as he stepped on the ground, the whole person also flew up, level with Long Yicheng on the opposite side, "You make a move!" β
Long Yicheng sneered, and then the tip of the sword in his hand pointed down, and a strange scene appeared, he let go of the hilt of the sword, and the sword disappeared inch by inch, and the space where it disappeared was like ripples, and suddenly, the water droplets within a radius of hundreds of miles were as if they were summoned, and they all flew towards the direction where Long Yicheng was, to be precise, they flew to the tip of the sword that disappeared before his death, and it didn't take long to see a small pool of water formed at the tip of the disappeared sword.
With the more disappearing sword bodies, the more and more water droplets poured in from all directions, Qin Yue's eyes widened, and she even saw that the blood on the countless corpses below actually rose into the air, all of them surging towards Long Yicheng's sword before his death.
The original light blue water pool gradually became crimson after the addition of these blood, and the red water pool became bigger and bigger, gradually enveloping Long Yicheng in it, and a very dangerous aura surged into people's hearts.
Long Yifan's expression changed slightly: "This is, Mirror Flower Water Moon!" β
"Hehe, third brother, it's too late to admit defeat now, if it's late, it's too late!"
Long Yifan snorted coldly, he also concocted the same method, and the tip of the sword in his hand was pointing downward! As soon as this action came out, Long Yicheng's face changed: "How is it possible, this is a spell that can only be practiced by the Holy Spirit Mirror, how can you do it?" β
His current cultivation is the ninth order of the Heavenly Spirit, and he can't practice this method, just because he coincidentally obtained an inner pill of the Holy Spirit One, and he can only practice this technique after devouring it, and Long Yifan is only a mere sixth order of the Heavenly Spirit, how can he cultivate this method? Why? The waves in his heart were turbulent, but it was only for a moment, he calmed down, and a sneer appeared on his face, he could gather ten thousand drops of water qi at a time, and his cultivation was so much higher than Long Yifan, he didn't believe it, how much power this Long Yifan could exert, and it was probably the limit to be able to gather hundreds of drops of water gas.
Thinking of this, he completely put his heart down, his chin held high, and the corners of his mouth were mocking.
Long Yifan didn't care about the change in his expression, but took care of himself and started the mirror flower and water moon, he let go of the hilt of the sword, and the sword disappeared inch by inch like Long Yicheng's sword, and the space where it disappeared was like ripples! At the same time, the water droplets within a radius of hundreds of miles all flew in the direction of Long Yifan's location as if they had been summoned!
The more sword blades disappear, the more water droplets come from all directions! The water of grass, trees, leaves, and leaves all poured into his sword!
The smile on Long Yicheng's face disappeared little by little, replaced by a slight surprise, stunned, and then incredulous, he saw more and more water droplets in front of Long Yifan, one hundred, two hundred, one thousand, two thousand, three thousand...... 10,000, 10,000 or 20,000......
Long Yifan is like a whirlpool, attracting water from a radius of thousands of meters, and the entire space is filled with drops of water, dreamy and hazy.
Long Yicheng's face changed, his eyes were full of murderous aura, and he was not as relaxed as before: "I can't let him complete the spell!" β
Long Yicheng thought so in his heart, and his subordinates were not slow! Whoop! With a wave of his hand, the more than 20,000 drops of water vapor wrapped around him turned into a sharp sword, overwhelmingly attacking Long Yifan!
Seeing this, Qin Yue's little face became ugly, and she was just about to shout to remind Long Yifan, but her whole body was restrained by an invisible force, her whole body was stiff and unable to move, her neck was as if she was pinched fiercely, and she couldn't make any sound, her eyes rolled, and she saw that the person who had followed Long Yicheng to protect her was grinning at her, and then she saw this person turn his eyes to look at the two people fighting above, and shouted: "Third Young Master, if you continue, your little lover will probably die!" β
Originally, when he was constantly condensing water vapor and preparing to deal with Long Yicheng's attacking flying sword, when he heard this, his heart was suddenly shocked, and when he turned his head, he saw Qin Yue who was restrained by the neck of the guards below and tied up all over his body!
At this moment, when the guard saw him looking at him, he laughed proudly, and raised a knife in his hand and compared it to Qin Yue's neck, while Qin Yue looked at him with tears in his eyes, his head shook slightly, but he couldn't say half a word.
Qin Yue was very scared in her heart, but she didn't want to cause Long Yifan to be hurt because of herself, she desperately wanted to remind Long Yifan of this, but she couldn't say a word, she wanted to convey her divine thoughts, but there was a divine thought around her body that was too strong for herself, and the only thing she could do was to shake her head, hoping that Long Yifan could understand what he meant.
However, as soon as Long Yifan saw that Qin Yue's life was in danger, his heart was in turmoil, he just wanted to save Qin Yue, seeing the tears in Qin Yue's eyes, he felt a wave of distress and self-blame in his heart, when he saw her shaking her head desperately, he thought she was telling him that she didn't want to die!
(To be continued.) )