Chapter 557: Distorted and Disorganized
"Suppression!"
As Jiang Yan's words fell, a Dao pattern lit up inside the hall, which made the rebellious man's surroundings become sticky, and he became a fragile insect sealed by hard amber.
The figure suddenly froze, and it became a stone statue of some kind, unable to move a bit.
"Chance!"
His eyes became deeper again, and his right palm was spread out, and the sword weapon that exuded bright red brilliance flew up, and the tip of the sword gradually aimed at the still body in the circle.
At the same time, an indescribable legal principle unfolded leisurely, and it was embodied in a sharp and cutting force.
"Slash!"
In a low voice, the light around the red sword weapon bloomed little by little, and it slowly pressed down, and a remote slash attack posture emerged.
In the clicking sound, the dark and deep, irregular jagged cracks suddenly appeared around the sea and spread rapidly.
In this process, Ji Hai was cut into pieces without any struggle and scattered on the ground.
Bang dang!
Before Jiang Yan could make any further moves, a roar suddenly sounded in his ears, and with the deepening of this violent shock, the formation patterns that spread throughout the hall and had the effect of sealing the town quickly dimmed and lost their brilliance.
Jiang Yan raised his hand to summon back the sword weapon, and immediately turned his head to look towards the sound source, and found an illusory figure floating in the air.
Above its head, a turquoise illusory mirror slowly rotated, and a gray-brown mist of light flowed down, enveloping it.
"Not dead?"
"What kind of appliance is this?"
Seeing the opponent who was still intact and unchanged, looking at the Yin Green Demon Mirror Instrument, Jiang Yan's expression became serious, his body began to tense, and he unconsciously remained vigilant.
The power of the red sword comes from the true spirit, and the inner law is extremely deep and deep, with the characteristic of dividing all things, which is one of his greatest reliance at present.
Since mastering this sword weapon, no matter what dangers he encounters, he can break it with one sword, which makes Jiang Yan have not encountered a real life and death crisis despite the danger.
Now, under its attack, some creatures survived unharmed.
"This man has the same strength as me, and that instrument is also extraordinary......"
Ji Haiyi seemed to have senses, and he also turned his head to look at the figure standing in the center of this space, and looked at it, focusing on the bright red sword weapon in his palm.
Airplanes~
At this time, the half-floating mirror became green and vivid, and the countless strange and vague runes on the surface gradually became clear, as if reviving some level of power.
This change makes it no longer seem illusory, but towards reality.
On the surface of the mirror, the increasingly dense gray mist seems to be a substance, becoming liquid, and slowly wriggling, outlining two fonts:
"Shift!"
Because he was burdened with a certain task of the sin master, in order to protect or monitor, this mirror has been hidden somewhere on Ji Haiyi's body, and he appeared when he encountered the dragon Jiao Great Demon King, and projected part of the power left by the sin lord to protect him once.
He had thought that the power belonging to the Phantom Heart Mirror had been eliminated and was not left on him, after all, the last time he saw it with his own eyes, this mirror body was weathered and shattered.
But!
Faced with the fatal crisis that he could not avoid by himself, and could only wait for death to come, this mysterious instrument belonging to the sin lord suddenly descended and helped him offset his mortal fate.
In the next breath, Ji Haiyi disappeared, disappearing without warning, under Jiang Yan's nose with the help of the "active" of the Phantom Heart Mirror.
Seeing the opponent leave like this, Jiang Yan's right hand holding the red sword moved unconsciously, and then relaxed, as if nothing had happened.
He just stood there quietly, looking up and maintaining the movement of the gaze he had just stared at, motionless, his eyes gloomy, and the corners of his mouth without a smile.
......
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Deer Dragon Cliff.
In the clanging sound, the tall and heavy bronze portal opened little by little, and opened automatically, gradually presenting things behind the door and being seen.
Behind the door is not the majestic palace imagined by Xu Chong, not the Taoyuan Wonderland, not the trial inheritance, but a distorted and disorderly light.
The light was pulled by some force, and instead of dispersing, it clumped together, slowly wriggling, sometimes uneven, like a mass of liquid collected by a transparent plastic bag.
"What kind of ...... is this?"
Xu Chong's eyes were not dissipated, and his surprise swelled up, looking at the magical scene in front of him, he only felt that all this was beyond his own cognition, which made him recall some details again, and couldn't help but whisper silently:
"Tianji Daoist. ”
He was able to come here only thanks to the secret book he had accidentally purchased, and in it, the protagonist was Tianji Daoren, a powerful martial artist who became famous in ancient times.
"Chief, do you need to be tempted?"
At this time, a person beside Xu Chong also observed the indescribable bloated ball of light, and took the initiative to ask:
"I'm willing to work for you if you need to. ”
"Wait a little longer. ”
Seeing that the door covered with rust marks was almost completely opened, Xu Chong, who already had experience, did not be blind, and did not immediately drive his subordinates to make some attempts, but remained calm:
"Wait for these changes to stop, observe and then make plans. ”
At this, he paused, as if remembering something, and then turned to the man who had just spoken:
"Xu Jiu, go to the ground and catch some beasts.
Well, to live!"
"Yes, Chief. ”
The stiff and tall young warrior instantly understood the intentions of his leader, which was to replace them with something else, he took a step back, and then turned and left along the stone steps.
Click!
The slightly heavy footsteps were piercing in the silent and empty darkness, and it was extremely lonely.
After Xu Jiu took up a hundred steps, he suddenly heard an unusually heavy muffled sound from below, and he felt a slight vibration under his feet.
"This should be the mysterious portal that has been completely opened. ”
At the same time that this thought burst out in his heart, Xu Jiu couldn't help but stop, and then turned his head to look down.
But just by looking at him, his whole person froze, his pupils dilated, and his expression was frightened.
The distorted light cluster as high as a mountain seemed to have lost some sense of support because the portal had been completely opened, and it suddenly "collapsed", falling from a high place like an avalanche, like a wave crashing.
The "waves" surged down, breaking away from the confines of the portal and into the outside world, and in the process, the light clusters that had been in various colors began to become transparent and lose their color.
But!
That kind of power did not disappear a little, Xu Jiu clearly saw that the companions below only noticed the abnormality, and were about to retreat, but they became stiff one by one, and smashed to the ground in a "plop" sound, not knowing life or death.
"Run. ”
This thought flashed through his mind, and he immediately ran wildly upward, but before he could run a few steps, his mind suddenly went into a trance, and his consciousness fell into darkness.
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PS: Change first, then change, change tomorrow morning, it's too sleepy.
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