Zihe Zhenren and Zimu Zhenren didn't understand what Ziming Zhenren was worried about, obviously, they both trusted the Haotian Mirror of the Shushan Immortal Sect too much.

"Senior brother, did you find something?"

Ziming Zhenren frowned and said, "No, but you can see that Yan Fei can actually throw the people around him out of the light of the Haotian Mirror, proving that he can do it himself, but he didn't leave." ”

When Zimu Zhenren heard this, he also frowned.

"Yes, this kid, is he confident?"

"Hmph, this kid is notoriously crazy, but don't forget, some people, just because of madness, often die early. ”

......

Under the Haotian mirror, Yan Fei didn't dare to be careless.

Up and down Zhou, the sword yuan was running slower and slower, and in the end, it was even almost stagnant.

The holy treasure of the Shushan Immortal Sect is indeed worthy of its name.

In addition to the ability to suppress cultivation, Yan Fei felt that Zhou's body was suppressed by a strong force at this moment, making it difficult for him to move.

Perhaps, this is the second ability of Haotian Mirror.

In the final analysis, these two abilities make the trapped lose the ability to resist, let alone escape.

However, this last ability is the killer move.

The light of Haotian Mirror actually has an extremely strong ability to corrupt, this kind of corruption is not like the blood transformation ** cultivated by the blood demon, nor is it like the exercises of some other evil sects, it is that kind of corruption.

To be precise, Haotian Mirror has the ability to decompose.

In an instant, the body protection sword elements outside Yan Fei's body could not be gathered, not to mention, they were actually decomposing, and the strange power of Haotian Mirror made these sword elements begin to disperse on their own.

The body protection sword element is still like this, when the body protection sword element is decomposed, Yan Fei's robe outside the body also has this situation, a good robe, actually began to gradually decompose, and it didn't take long for this robe to disappear out of thin air.

Yan Fei became naked**.

In this situation, there is no shame, life and death are a life, and life hangs by a thread.

Yan Fei's heart trembled, and he grabbed the Qiankun bag in his hand, and in addition, Yan Fei did not forget to catch the puppet insect mother in his hand.

The robe is gone, Yan Fei seems to have experience, and his robe is often destroyed, so he has several pieces in his Qiankun bag.

If this Qiankun bag is destroyed by Haotian Mirror, it will be a big loss.

In addition, the puppet insect mother has been following Yan Fei all the time, and Yan Fei doesn't want it to be damaged.

In a hurry, Yan Fei protected the Qiankun bag and the puppet insect mother in a place where they were not illuminated by the light of the Haotian Mirror, and the degree of decomposition here was relatively slow.

It is indeed a little weird, but it is the first time that Yan Fei has encountered this ability.

It's amazing.

The robe was gone, and Yan Fei's body was naturally exposed to the light of the Haotian Mirror, immortalizing the sword body, how domineering.

In addition to the consistent tendons, the strength is also extremely strong.

Yan Fei's current physical body, even if he didn't use the Sword Yuan to protect his body and didn't take any defense, his physical body alone was not weaker than the level of the holy weapon.

It can be said that if he just hits it casually with his hand, it is equivalent to smashing it with a holy weapon.

It's so strong, but even so, under the light of Haotian Mirror, the skin and flesh of his body actually showed signs of decomposition.

No matter how strong the body is, it can't withstand such differentiation.

If this goes on for a long time, it will be difficult for the immortal sword body to ensure the annihilation of the flying ashes, and it is not even the annihilation of the flying ashes, and there is not even the ashes left.

Yan Fei couldn't help but be a little shocked in his heart, and a little anxious.

Time is pressing, and in a moment and a half, I will be done.

Will I, Yan Fei, die here, at the foot of Shu Mountain, under the Haotian Mirror?

Hmph, no way.

But how to crack the Haotian Mirror, Yan Fei flipped through his rich memories, but still couldn't find the answer.

Air.

Seeing that Yan Fei's body had begun to show signs of decomposition, the expression on his face became more and more proud, but there was also a hint of surprise in his pride.

When it was full, Haotian Mirror shrouded Yan Fei, but there was more than thirty breaths of time. When Ziyin Zhenren handed over the Haotian Mirror to Zilan Zhenren, he made it clear that as long as he was covered by this Haotian Mirror, even if he had the cultivation of the Martial Saint Realm, within five breaths, he would definitely be wiped out, and even if he had the cultivation of the Martial God Realm, it would take ten breaths

That's it, and that's enough.

But up to now, Yan Fei had been covered by the Haotian Mirror for more than thirty breaths, and the Haotian Mirror had not been able to completely transform him.

Yan Fei's cultivation is really too strong.

You must know that Zilan Zhenren is bent on killing Yan Fei, and this Haotian Mirror has been exerted to the extreme in his hands.

The light emitted from the mirror of the Haotian Mirror has been condensed to the extreme, and this light is emitted, showing a milky white, which is strange to say, just the shrouded Yan Fei will decompose, but the ground under Yan Fei's feet will not.

Obviously, Haotian Mirror's is also driven by the purple and blue real soul, and it only works on the locked target. "If you are surnamed Yan, then you don't have to resist anymore, under the Haotian Mirror, you have no chance of surviving. Hmph, speaking of which, this seat does appreciate you, but you are really arrogant and boundless, and there is no one in your eyes, otherwise, it is indeed the first place in this human world for thousands of years

The Wizard of Number One. ”

More than a dozen feet away, Xiao Hei was already angry, but he still took Yan Fei's previous advice very seriously. Red-crowned Xuanhe couldn't help shaking his head: "Hey, it's over, but then again, your boss is really powerful, it is said that even if he is a strong man in the Martial God Realm under this Haotian Mirror, he can support more than a dozen breaths at most, but your boss is hard."

It's up to this time. ”

Xiao Hei stared at Zilan Zhenren with anger in his eyes, and at the same time kept an eye on Yan Fei's movements.

Yan Fei has not been instructed, and Xiao Hei will not act rashly.

However, it is also necessary to see to what extent, if Yan Fei is too seriously injured, Xiao Hei will say that he will go up and fight to the death with Zilan Zhenren.

Time is ticking.

It took nearly fifty breaths until Yan Fei at this time, and his skin and flesh had been quite differentiated, and in some places he had even exposed Sen Sen's white bones.

This kind of pain, if it is an ordinary person, is absolutely unbearable, but fortunately, Yan Fei is used to it.

Angry in his heart, Yan Fei tried to reverse the chaotic power in his body for the first time, although he only refined a little, it was not something that Haotian Mirror could suppress.

With the support of the power of chaos, Yan Fei began to accumulate sword elements, and these sword elements all converged towards Yan Fei's golden sword vein.

After a few breaths, Yan Fei suddenly shook his tiger body, and with the power of a shock, he broke the suppression of Haotian Mirror. He faced the purple and blue real person in the air, and then shot out a golden ray from the center of his eyebrows, and this golden sword qi did not shoot out, but stayed in front of Yan Fei.