Chapter Twenty-Six: Binding the Mirror to the Sky

Through the white enchantment of the Kunlun Mirror, the dazzling sunlight refracted on Qin Zhen's face, causing a little ripple, making her complexion more and more cold as frost, and there was a faint look of regret between her eyebrows. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

"Two years ago, it was I who brought you to the mountain and introduced it to Kunlun, but I didn't expect it to cause today's disaster." Qin Zhen lowered her eyebrows, sighed, and said softly.

"Regrets?" Shao Chen snorted coldly, with a faint disdain on his face, these immortals are all raccoon dogs!

"No, if I try again, I'll still save you!" Qin Zhen raised her head and looked at Shao Chen seriously, she had never regretted saving Shao Chen, and it was the same at this moment.

Shao Chen was stunned, the lightsaber in his hand paused, and a little emotion rose in his heart, but their positions were different.

"We are hostile after all!" Two years ago, he created the illusion of being seriously injured, just to sneak into Kunlun, Shao Chen closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his eyes were already burning purple flames, "So, let's fight!" ”

Shao Chen put away those senseless feelings, the lightsaber in his hand was split into two, and the breathtaking purple light flowed, heading straight towards Qin Zhen, who also gathered his mind and raised the sword in his hand.

The few disciples on the Holy Qing Hall all looked up nervously at the flickering figure in the air, and when they heard the piercing sound of the blade handover, they couldn't help but pinch their hearts, and at the same time they were a little shocked, this witch was able to fight with Kunlun's first disciple Qin Zhen, and she didn't fall behind at all, you must know that Qin Zhen's cultivation is only a thin line away from the realm of immortals.

No one noticed that the barrier of the Kunlun Mirror in the air was slowly shrinking towards the place where she knew less, and by the time she noticed the abnormality, it was already too late.

"The bold witch, who dares to trespass into Kunlun, will definitely have no return! The disciples of the immortal realm listened to the order, and killed them with all their strength at any cost! ”

Shao Chen turned his head to see that Ji Weng Shangxian was standing not far away, looking at her coldly. Restrained by the shrinking Kunlun Mirror, Shao Zhi felt that his magic power was rapidly draining, and in less than a moment, there were less than thirty percent left.

"Villain!" Shao Zhi's purple eyes were like ice, and his hateful gaze shot directly at Ji Weng Shangxian, and he glanced at Qin Zhen on the side, and his eyes became darker. If it weren't for Qin Zhen dragging her, Shao Chen would not have been able to be restrained by the Kunlun Mirror so easily.

After receiving the instructions of the Extreme Weng Shangxian, all the disciples sacrificed their weapons and attacked Shao Chen. At any cost, it is to rush up and fight a sea of people. Qin Zhen, who took a few steps back, looked at this scene with a complicated expression, and wanted to speak, but was speechless.

"Hehehe, come on!" Shao Zhi's voice seemed to come from the Nine Shadows, cold and lifeless, and so evil that it was so strange that it was tempting! She had already seen through the faces of these immortals, even if there was only thirty percent of magic power left, she was not afraid at all.

The only remaining magic light in Shao Chen's hand shone brightly, and a flash took away the lives of several disciples, the light saber in her hand was not visible, and the bright red blood stains melted into the white ground little by little along her fingers, Shao Chen was like a demon god, and her blood-devouring eyes looked around at the few people in front of her, and everyone was afraid and did not dare to step forward.

The movement on the Yuqing Hall attracted more and more scattered disciples, and the little magic power also passed rapidly in the battle, and the situation was worrying.

"Extreme Weng Shangxian, the cultivation of this Demon Realm Shaozun is really quite amazing, it's just these disciples, it's a pity!" The Lingsu Immortal saw that many disciples were damaged, and he couldn't bear it.

"It's okay, later on, Ben Shangxian will go to the ghost world in person and bother the ghost king." Ji Weng Shangxian didn't care about the life or death of these little disciples, they just didn't drink Meng Po soup when they were reincarnated, and they could return to the immortal world after thirty or fifty years. What he cares about is the future of the fairy world, and now in the fairy world, there are too few young people who can take on great responsibilities!

"Kunlun belongs, cloth thousands of machine arrays!" The voice of the elder immortal of the extreme Weng Shangxian came into everyone's ears, and the disciples who were less knowledgeable retreated one after another, leaving only the people of Kunlun Immortal Realm.

Ruohuai rose up, flew at least the sky, looked back at Qin Zhen, who had not moved at all, and frowned. Qin Zhen hesitated for a moment, and finally flew to the main position of the Thousand Machine Array.

"Disciples, listen to my orders and draw your sword!" The disciples above the immortals of the Kunlun Immortal Realm set up the formation according to the layout of the formation, and with the order of the senior sister, the swords in their hands were all pointed at Shao Chen in the center, the sword shadow in the formation flew sideways, the white light flickered, and the huge power seemed to distort the space and went towards Shao Chen.

Shao Chen stood in the array, the purple light in her hand gradually annihilated, her magic power had gradually exhausted, her dark purple eyes were also covered with a layer of gray, the backlash of the Huanchen Lake gradually appeared, and the dark red blood lines floated on her face, which was particularly terrifying against the white light and shadow of the Kunlun Mirror.

The huge lightsaber formed by the condensation of the Thousand Machine Array turned into a number of sword rays and stabbed towards Shao Chen, but she was powerless to resist, and could only watch as the sharp sword rays in the air slashed across her cheeks and limbs, splashing dark red blood, staining her black robe even deeper. Shao Zhi knelt on one knee, feeling the loss of blood in his body and the empty spiritual acupoint, and for a while he had an ethereal feeling.

"Ahh Shao Zhi raised his head and roared, as if to vent this anger and despair.

"What's going on?" Ji Weng Shangxian and the others felt the light tremor on the ground, and they panicked inexplicably, and the vibration of the ground became stronger and stronger with the long howl of Shao Yan, as if something was about to break through the ground.

Suddenly, a dazzling white light under the Jade Void Peak went straight to the sky, and a long sword with a whole body of jade rose with the white light, hovering over the Holy Qing Palace, and the sound of the long sword breaking through the sky actually caused everyone's hearts to be confused.

"This is—Zhutian!" The face of the extreme Weng Shangxian was incredible, and he didn't care about his beard at all, and he didn't know how many roots he had broken this day.

Under the Jade Void Peak is the Kunlun Sword Mound, and the Zhutian Sword is the sword of Feng Yan Shangzun eight hundred years ago, this sword is domineering, both good and evil, and it is extremely difficult to control. Since the death of Feng Yan Shangzun, no one in the fairy world can control this ancient artifact, so he sealed it under the Jade Void Peak and left it for future generations. Extremely Weng Shangxian never thought that it would be this Demon Realm Shaozun who awakened this artifact, could it be that she is destined to be a person?

The young man's blank eyes in the formation moved with the Zhutian Sword, and his eyes turned black in an instant, and a white light flashed away on his forehead. The Zhutian Sword circled for a long time, ignoring the defense of the Thousand Machine Array, and slowly fell in front of Shao Chen, who raised his bloodied left hand and slowly grasped the hilt of the sword, but she clearly felt that at the moment of contact, the Zhutian Sword was unexpectedly desperately repelling her.

Can't let go, this is her only chance!