Chapter Seventy-One: The Mirror of Chaos

Two lines of hot tears flowed from Li Rong's eyes, looking at Wei Yang dressed as Yi Jiuxiao, he thought for a while that Wei Yang was not dead.

But then he woke up, let go of Yi Jiuxiao's hand, and said: "Prince, I didn't expect you to be able to transform into such an appearance, I originally wanted to give you a disguise mask, but it seems that you don't need it, my mask is not as good as yours." ”

The disguise mask that Li Rong said is a magic weapon for cultivators, which is extremely difficult to refine, and ordinary people rarely possess it.

She suggested that Yi Jiuxiao dress up as Wei Yang precisely because she had a disguise mask.

This disguise mask is very magical, after the cultivator wears it, with the blessing of mana, he can transform into someone else's appearance at will.

But this magic weapon has a disadvantage that is difficult to overcome, that is, the face is too dull, and connoisseurs can recognize it at a glance.

And Yi Jiuxiao's disguise technique is very realistic, all expressions are very natural, and there are no obvious flaws.

It seems that not all the things of cultivators are good, and mortals have their own advantages as mortals.

Moreover, Yi Jiuxiao is not a cultivator, he has no mana, even if he wears a mask magic weapon, it is useless.

The three of them summed it up again, and then Yi Jiuxiao got out of the camp tent and flew into the air.

About an hour later, he flew over the Feng family's military camp.

Unlike the previous two spies, he did not hide, but floated in the air, looking down on the entire camp from above.

Yi Jiuxiao deliberately flew very low, only a hundred zhang away from the ground, not to mention Brother Jindan, even ordinary sergeants could see it.

However, there was no movement in the camp, neither Jin Dan was lifted into the air, nor was the sergeant alarmed, as if ignoring his presence.

This made him very depressed, and if it weren't for the fact that there were groups of soldiers patrolling back and forth below, he would have thought it was an empty camp.

Sure enough, the turtle couldn't shrink, Yi Jiuxiao thought to himself, if you don't come out, I have my own way to let you out.

So he flew a little lower, only about fifty feet above the ground.

This distance is the limit position, and if it is a little lower, it will be attacked by the formation on the ground.

"Feng Chen and Gong Yi Heng quickly come out and suffer death, the Feng family rebelled, colluded with the Zhou State to send troops to our Wei State, and was annihilated by the army of our court, Feng Xishan and Feng Xihai, as well as Fan Tao and other traitors have been killed, you still dare to gather here, do you still want to confront the court?"

Yi Jiuxiao cultivated martial arts, how fierce his qi was, even if he was fifty zhang in the air, his voice could spread for several miles.

He originally said it to all the soldiers on the ground, these 100,000 troops were all drawn from the southeastern states and borders of the Feng family, and they were not the soldiers of the Feng family, and they were not very loyal to the Feng family, and they were only forced to participate in the war because of the situation.

Now the sergeants heard that the Feng family had colluded with the Zhou rebellion, and that Feng Xishan, Feng Xihai, and Fan Tao were all dead, and they immediately panicked.

The spies had already known about it, but they were all blocked by the main general, and many commanders didn't know about it, let alone ordinary sergeants.

Yi Jiuxiao shouted this matter in the air in order to shake everyone's military hearts.

"All the soldiers and leaders listen, you were deceived by the feudal family and participated in the rebellion, if you retreat or return to the court now, the court can ignore the past suspicions, pardon you and wait once, if you still dare to be obsessed, you will not be spared!"

His voice sounded again, and the words were equally divisive.

The various formations were already flustered and didn't know where to go, but now they heard that they could avoid death by retreating or surrendering, and they all moved their minds for a while.

From the commander of the formation to the ordinary sergeants, they all began to whisper and secretly discuss the way out.

Suddenly, two people flew up from the camp, and it was the dust sealing and the public losing balance.

These two people already knew about Feng Xihai's death, and they wanted to wait for Feng Qiushui's instructions in Gyeongju.

Who knew that someone would disturb its military spirit in the air, and if it did not appear again, I am afraid that the military spirit would be dispersed and the team would flee.

The two of them rose into the air at the same time, echoing each other, and when they looked at Yi Jiuxiao, they couldn't help but be taken aback.

In the tent on the ground, they could feel that someone was flying in the air with their divine thoughts, but they didn't know who it was.

In fact, they don't care who is in the air, since they can fly in the air, they must be Jindan monks, and Jindan is no worse than them, so they can't shrink back.

"You're the crown prince, aren't you dead?"

At the same time that Feng Chen and Gong Yiheng received the news of Feng Xishan's death from Tanma, they heard that the prince was killed by Feng Xishan.

But the spies only heard the rumors, but did not see the scene, nor did they see the funeral for the prince.

Seeing the prince flying in front of them today, obviously not dead, and advanced to the Jindan realm, I couldn't help but be very suspicious.

The advanced Jin Dan is also normal, Wei Yang is originally the pinnacle of foundation building, and it is possible to advance at any time.

Both of them are Jindan masters, and they both know that there is a magic weapon that can transform their appearance, so they look carefully and try to see the flaws.

"Haha~haha~" Yi Jiuxiao laughed a few times.

"You naturally hope that this king will die early, but this king is blessed with a great life, and he has his own way of self-defense, how can he be taken advantage of by you?"

Yi Jiuxiao's voice was very loud, and the sergeants below could hear it, only to know that it was the prince who was flying in the air.

Most of them had never seen the prince or heard of the prince's death, so they naturally believed that it was the prince in the air.

Since the crown prince personally said that he would pardon them, he could naturally count, so he was even more determined to leave or submit.

At the same time, Yi Jiuxiao's laughter completely shattered the suspicion of sealing the dust and the public balance.

They all know that it is impossible to smile so naturally with a disguise mask.

Could it be that the news of the spies was wrong, or that the crown prince Wei Yang had a magic weapon to protect himself and escaped death, countless thoughts flooded in the hearts of the two of them.

"Wei Yang, I really can't find you, I actually threw myself into the net! Don't think that you are great if you advance to the Golden Pill, you dare to go rampant in our army, come and die!"

As soon as the words fell, Feng Chen took out the magic weapon, and the public lost a little hesitation, but soon sacrificed the magic weapon.

Just now, both of them had probed with their divine thoughts, and Wei Yang was the only one within a radius of several miles.

This Wei Yang should not be long before he advanced to Jindan, and he is still afraid of two fights and one is just a little afraid of the majesty of the prince.

Seeing that the two of them were about to make a move, Yi Jiuxiao immediately soared. He didn't want to fight the two of them in the near air, in case he was attacked by a ground formation.

Seeing Yi Jiuxiao rise into the air, Feng Chen thought that he was cowardly and wanted to escape, so he and Gong Yiheng followed suit, forming a front and back attack, sealing all Yi Jiuxiao's retreats.

Yi Jiuxiao and Jin Dan have fought several times, but it is the first time to fight one or two, so he doesn't dare to hold it up.

He held the shield in his left hand and the spear in his right hand, preparing to attack the dust first, and at the same time guard against the attack of the Gong and the Balance.

The magic weapon of sealing the dust is a mirror, which is called the Chaos God Mirror.

This chaotic mirror is very wonderful, a monk of the same rank or lower than him, as long as he is illuminated by the chaotic mirror, the original god is suddenly unstable.

But this chaotic mirror has little effect on monks who have cultivated to a level higher than him.

Therefore, although Feng Chen is not invincible in the battle of the same level, he rarely loses.

Gong Yiheng took two magic weapons, one offensive and one defensive, the attack magic weapon was a pair of copper chopsticks, and the defensive magic weapon was actually a copper bowl.

This bowl and chopsticks can be used together to both attack and defensively, and it is also quite powerful.

But Yi Jiuxiao wanted to laugh when he saw it, this cultivator is really strange, everything is used to refine a magic weapon, this bowl of chopsticks is not bad for rice.

In the process of ascending, the Chaos God Mirror became the size of a grinding disc and shot towards Yi Jiuxiao quickly.

Yi Jiuxiao didn't know what this was, so he didn't dare to connect it hard, but just withdrew a few feet backwards, which was able to avoid the white light.

But the copper chopsticks have also arrived, and the copper chopsticks have turned into two more than three zhang long, and they are clamped towards Yi Jiuxiao, just like a dish.

How could Yi Jiuxiao let him clamp it, and with a push of the left and right shields, he swung the two copper chopsticks away.

At the same time, when the body was flipped, the spear in his hand attacked Gong Yiheng.

Gong Yiheng couldn't understand what the number of the spear was, so he subconsciously resisted with a copper bowl.

A screeching sound was heard, and the five-foot-sized copper bowl was pierced, turned back to its original shape, and placed on the head of the spear.

At this time, another white light shot out from the bronze mirror, and Yi Jiuxiao didn't care about assassinating Gong Yiheng, so he hurriedly flashed his body and avoided the white light.

His action greatly increased the confidence of Feng Chen and Gong Yiheng, thinking that Yi Jiuxiao was afraid of the Chaos God Mirror, so as long as the two of them joined forces again, they would definitely be able to kill him.

The long chopsticks of the public loss balance were clamped towards Yi Jiuxiao again, this time Yi Jiuxiao was too lazy to resist with a shield, but changed his strategy and directly used the spear in his hand to collapse into the chopsticks.

The piercing sound sounded again, and one of the copper chopsticks was actually cut off by the tip of the spear and turned into two.

The natal magic weapon was destroyed, and Gong Yiheng spurted out a mouthful of blood, crumbling in the air.

Seeing this, Yi Jiuxiao couldn't let him go, and the spear pierced his head rapidly.

At this moment, the light of the Chaos God Mirror also shot behind Yi Jiuxiao, if Yi Jiuxiao chose to dodge, Gong Yiheng would have a chance to escape.

But Yi Jiuxiao was ruthless, the shield in his left hand blocked the white light, and the spear in his right hand continued to pierce out, bursting the head of Gong Yiheng, and even the Yuan Shen was destroyed.

The white light hit the shield, which was just a little larger than the aperture, obscuring the white light.

Moreover, the surface of the shield is very smooth, not much different from the mirror, and the white light is actually reflected back by the shield and shines on Feng Chen's own body.

This was the first time that Feng Chen was illuminated by the light of the Chaos God Mirror, although the brightness of the reflection weakened, it also made him unstable for a moment.

In this moment, Yi Jiuxiao flew towards him, and the distance between the two was dozens of zhang away, and they came close in a moment.

Feng Chen was secretly happy when he saw Yi Jiuxiao approaching him, and then he strengthened his spirit, and a white light appeared from the Chaos God Mirror again.

Because the distance was too close, Yi Jiuxiao didn't have time to react and block, and all the white light coefficients shone on his body.

Because of the proximity, the white light was particularly dazzling, as dazzling as the scorching sun in the sky, Yi Jiuxiao was so stimulated that he couldn't open his eyes, but his spear still stabbed forward as always.