Li Xiaoyu walked out of the vine, looked at the direction Xu He left, and smacked fiercely. Pinshu mobile terminal

"Bah, pervert, dare to flirt with this girl. Xu He, I remember you, let's see! ”

Li Xiaoyu crossed his waist and scolded angrily, thinking that he was worried about this Xu He, but he didn't dare to stay here longer, and ran in the opposite direction where Xu He left.

After another half an hour, Xu He, who had returned in vain, returned to the valley, only to see him walking back and forth several times, and then staying where Li Xiaoyu was hiding, his nose kept sniffing in the air, and a faint almost negligible smell of fat powder lingered on the end of his nose, making his face hang.

"Made, I was careless, I was deceived by this little girl again."

"What a bold man, he dared to hide under my nose, this time it was planted!"

Xu He secretly hated it, and regretted that he was so obsessed with it that he chased it too quickly, and he didn't even think of searching this valley, and all the prey in his hands were escaped, which really made him very annoyed!

"Call you brainless, call you brainless, damn it, such a delicious prey is not easy to encounter in this secret realm, and it was actually made for her to run away!"

Xu He patted his head heavily.

……

After being swept into the light spot in his heart by the whirlpool of the Black Water Lake, Zhang Xiaotian's head was stunned, as if he had rotated countless circles in an instant, and when he came to his senses, the world had changed in front of him.

Crystalline, as far as the eye can see, is a piece of crystal.

I can't distinguish the brilliance of the source, shining on the countless crystal mirrors nearby, reflecting the colorful color, misty and dazzling.

In this place full of crystal mirrors, there is no way to distinguish the sky, the earth, the heaven and the earth, the left and right are all mirrors, and the mirrors are only the image of themselves, full of no emptiness and no loneliness.

"Hell, what kind of place is this?"

While observing, Zhang Xiaotian walked cautiously, his gait was not hurried or slow, and he walked forward leisurely.

Why do you think he's going?

Because there seems to be only one passage here.

With every step Zhang Xiaotian takes, he sees countless shadows flashing in the mirror, or head and feet, or upside down, or fat and thin, or folded and broken...... It's all yourself.

"Huh?"

Zhang Xiaotian, who was steadily moving forward in countless shadows, suddenly looked back, and saw a shadow rushing towards him, and at a glance, the appearance of this shadow fell into full view, it was actually a sword eyebrow starry-eyed, dressed in white, with a black long sword behind him...... This is yourself!

The most important thing is that this shadow does not reflect its own movements like the shadows of other mirrors, but rushes out from the falling crystal mirror, and suddenly approaches.

Regardless of whether this person was himself or not, Zhang Xiaotian felt a great threat, and drew his sword without hesitation.

The sword light was like a cloud of mist, suffocating, spreading in an instant, and impacting out.

This sword was just a test, and he didn't have the idea of making a sword effort, and he wouldn't feel strange about what the result was, but what happened next was beyond his expectations.

The figure fell apart and disappeared in a flash.

Just when the sword was approaching, the phantom of the pounce suddenly disappeared, and the cloud and mist sword light passed through the afterimage, stained with the mirror behind it, and the clicking sound was endless, and suddenly the crystal fragments in the sky were scattered, and the colorful light splashed, beautiful, and the words were indescribable.

Under such a gorgeous and wonderful scene, Zhang Xiaotian didn't appreciate it at all, but frowned, and his expression suddenly became solemn.

At the moment when the mirror phantom disappeared, invisible ripples rushed like ripples, and it didn't even take a thousandth of a snap of a finger to take place, and it directly acted on his body.

No trace, no dodge, only hard resistance!

Airplanes~~~!

There was a sudden roar in his head, Zhang Xiaotian's body trembled violently, and only then did he calm down, and a look of horror flashed in his eyes.

It turned out to be a mental attack!

Fortunately, he has a divine sense far beyond that of ordinary martial artists, and he protected Zhihai at the moment of receiving the impact, but he was still stunned at that moment, as if there was a giant hammer that smashed into his head, if there was no follow-up attack, I am afraid that the rush is indispensable.

After settling down, Zhang Xiaotian became more and more cautious, his eyes flashed, and the powerful spiritual power of the grandmaster level suddenly burst out, like a pull, sweeping across all directions with his own heart.

Nothing!

His spiritual power instantly swept across a large area, never letting go of every inch of space, but there was no trace of the phantom, as if the shadow never existed before.

You must know that it is only an instant from the attack to the disappearance, no matter how fast the speed is, it is impossible to escape from the range of his divine sense.

"Is it ......?"

Zhang Xiaotian's eyes stared, sweeping over the crystal mirrors, and the "self" in the mirror was also scanning himself with his eyes, if he usually thought that this was a normal mirror mapping, but at this time, the feeling was completely different, as if every mirror, every "self" was alive, and could be pounced at any time.

His consciousness swept over again, and this time he stayed on each mirror for a moment, carefully examining it, but still found nothing.

It was as if the aura that had just appeared had merged with the entire area covered in mirrors, and there was nothing in every place, and there was no ...... in every place

Weird, it's weird!

If it weren't for the mental impact just now, Zhang Xiaotian would have thought that he was hallucinating!

This place seems to be not simple!

Zhang Xiaotian shook the Heavenly Sword in his hand, his brows furrowed slightly, and he resisted the desire to shatter all the mirrors around him...... It won't be that easy!

He thought.

The only passage was still in front of him, and Zhang Xiaotian slowly walked forward with the Yitian Sword in his hand, while his eyes moved vigilantly from side to side.

Suddenly, a light like rippling water broke into the corner of his eye.

"It's coming!"

Zhang Xiaotian didn't even think about it, his body reacted directly, his feet shook, and the whole person suddenly moved sideways.

Three meters away, after regaining his footing, Zhang Xiaotian looked back and saw where he was standing, a "self" stood there quietly, and when he saw that he looked over, he even grinned slightly, and then disappeared in a flash.

"Myself" disappeared, but the smile was getting bigger and bigger in his heart, and an extremely happy emotion suddenly exploded in his chest, instantly filling his entire heart.

The powerful spiritual power played its role again, allowing him to regain his peace of mind in an instant.

But at this moment, Zhang Xiaotian had a hint of enlightenment.

"Seven emotions and six desires, illusion like smoke, formless and substantial, sneaking into the heart!"

These sixteen words suddenly appeared in my mind, but the image of the Great Dream Recipe resurfaced in my mind, and these sixteen words came out of the mouth of this portrait.

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