Old Xiao Tou was not reconciled, he rushed towards the valley, he wanted to collect the dust again. Even if he couldn't restore the sword slave, he would never allow her to end up in ashes.

But where could he still tell where it was the original dust of the valley or the sword slave's, everything had been mixed together, and it was no longer clear what it was.

Old Xiao Tou is like a person who has lost his soul, falling down a little bit with gravity.....

At this moment, the entire air bubble matrix flickered, and then the surrounding valley collapsed, and the void above was also violently torn apart.

Old Xiao Tou woke up suddenly, he knew that the air bubble had finally fallen, and now it was falling towards nothingness.

Old Xiao Tou was already disheartened, and he was ready to annihilate with the space-time bubble. At that moment, a blurred light shot out of the palm of his hand.

"Master, you have to escape, the sword slave is not dead".

Hearing this familiar voice, Lao Xiao swept away his decadent and sad expression, and immediately stared at the ruler sword in his hand in surprise, and now he knew that the sword slave had not disappeared, but had also turned into the sword spirit stone.

Old Xiao Tou immediately held the ruler sword excitedly, flew into the sky, and stepped through the void. But at this time, he had broken away from the space-time spiral and was falling towards nothingness.

With Lao Xiaotou's own Dao method, it was simply impossible to produce such a large distance of ejection within the void suction. He shook his head helplessly, and said to the new sword slave: "Forget it, it seems that we can't get out, can you let me look at you again?" ”。

The sword slave shook slightly, and then the circle of blue light condensed into a woman, she smiled at Lao Xiaotou with a fish-scale face, and that smile made Lao Xiaotou's memories seem to return to Sifang Mountain at this moment.... The two of them looked at each other and did not speak, and at this time each of their eyes was filled with countless meanings, and they no longer needed to communicate in any language.

At the moment when Lao Xiao Tou and the sword slave met and fell towards nothingness, Lao Xiao Tou heard the roar of a zombie in the sky, and then with a wave of his arm, Lao Xiao Tou felt that he was being carried upward by a force.

Old Xiao Tou hurriedly released the Heavenly Dao Perception, only to find that he had been in a hurry to save the zombie and wrapped a wireless detail thread around his arm, but he had not let go of it at that time, but now it has become his lifesaver.

Old Xiao Tou immediately grabbed the infinite detail silk thread and floated back towards the space-time spiral.

Dozens of fragments of beast bones with some kind of magical power were thrown into the air, and the suspended force seemed to break free from gravity.

The blue ball of light was like a blue sky, and the blood essence flowed in the halo, glowing with an extremely demonic light.

The Demon Lord meditated cross-legged, his arms whirling to his sides. From the palm of his hand, a strange spiral slowly rose into the air.

It was not something he was born of, but something external. The spiral descended from above, as if time and space were hanging upside down over him.

Everything was turned upside down, forming a vortex universe that fell into the palm of his hand.

When the huge incomparably incomparable spiral presented a strange gradient spiral, the original rootless space-time bubble actually seemed to be absorbed, and the follower Demon Lord's hands rotated.

At this moment, the Demon Lord stood up from the ground, and he quickly punched out hundreds of blood essence handprints from his cuffs, and countless blood shadows were continuously imprinted on the space-time bubble, like a rope, entangled around it.

The Demon Lord pushed the spiral on his chest hard, and then the space-time bubble was swallowed by it little by little, and finally solidified in a fixed gradient.

Although it looks unstable, it can already stop the space-time bubble from falling.

The Demon Lord squirted a lot of blood essence towards the space-time bubble, and then he slowly stood up, dragging his hands hard, and moved out of the gradient.

As the Demon Lord walked out of the gradient, Second Life saw the huge space-time bubble dragging behind him.

The pupils of the second life flickered slightly, and he nodded approvingly towards the Demon Lord with a cold gaze. Then with a wave of his hand, the five ghosts returned to his side.

The group dragged the huge space-time bubble into the next gradient.

"Master, this is it" As soon as the second life landed, Bao Nu fell to him like a gust of wind.

Facing the direction where Bao Nu appeared, the second life saw a huge ancient altar, perhaps due to the reason that time and space were imprisoned, everything here has been completely preserved after tens of thousands of years.

The altar is made of square bluestone, with three stone steps on all sides. On top of each layer are hundreds of pigs, cattle and sheep, all of which have a part of their bodies cut off. And on the altar, on the stone pillars, their missing parts are carved separately.

When the second life walked up the stone steps with the five ghosts, these strange graphic depictions unexpectedly glowed with a dark aura.

They are like animated paintings, suspended little by little, and finally condensed with each other in mid-air.

A strange ghost with hundreds of sacrificial features was actually brought to life.

It had no substance, like a cloud of mist, drifting down the third stone staircase.

The second life's cold eyes swept away, and a light curtain ejected from his arms. The Spell of Annihilation, which solidified the entire space-time, accompanied him to stretch out a finger.

A gray mist erupted within the void, and the light curtain was quickly ingested, finally turning into nothingness.

However, just as Second Life withdrew his finger, the void dispersed like smoke, and the strange ghost reappeared from within.

Then it coalesced faster and faster, and finally formed a vague finger, which turned out to be exactly the same as the one just now in the second life.

Then the second life felt the void he was in freeze, and then the time and space were broken, and he was being silenced.

The arms of the second life arched slightly, showing an eerie spiral, and circles of gray silk threads rotated within a quaternary gradient.

Mystic spirochetes, in times of crisis, the second life is forced to unfold the mysterious spiral taught by the stranger.

With the unfolding of the quadruple spiral, the whole person of the second life was quickly wrapped in spiral silk threads, like a huge cocoon.

Within the extremely hard four-element defense, the second life successfully avoided the extinction of time and space. However, he also lost a lot of his secret knowledge because of this.

The second life tore through the spiral, stepped out of the gradient, and stood on the stone steps again, at this time, the ghost on the opposite side returned to the top of the three stone steps.

It's like a chaotic mass of sheep's horns, horses' legs, and dog's tail. In short, no one can be sure of the exact shape it will take at the next moment.

Second Life took a step, and then the ghost on the stone steps swooped down again, this time less than half a foot in front of Second Life in one go. At this time, it became transparent, like a new mirror, reflecting the shadow of the second life on it.

This picture made the second life feel inexplicable, he was just about to raise his hand to smash the mirror, but there was a ghostly light on the opposite side, only to see a hand clenched into a fist to break the mirror, slowly crawling out of it.

When he fully appeared, the second life himself was dumbfounded. It turned out to be another second life. It has a black light, exactly like the image in the mirror.

Its every movement, every look is the same as the second place. Seeing this, a cold light flashed in the second life's cold eyes.

Then a gray curtain of light ejected, and the second life fired several spells of silence at it.

Boom! The dark light takes on an arched gradient glare within the rapid collision.

When the second life falls, the other inverted second life from him also falls. Everything about it is mirrored, so the second life still looks like a mirror.

This mirrored second life not only looks exactly the same as the second life, but even the Dao method is generally two-five-two. The only difference is that the spells are also reversed.

The light and shadow flickered in circles, and the second life unfolded the mysterious spiral again, not believing that the mirror could even reverse it.

You know, this is a spiral with a quaternial gradient, and it is impossible to replicate it.

Just as the arms of the second life were slowly stretched out, and a quaternied spiral was formed, the mirror man on the opposite side also stretched out his arms, and a gray spiral body also appeared between his arms, which happened to be the mirror image of the mysterious spiral of the second life.

Seeing this scene, the whole person of Second Life was stunned, not only him, but now even the five ghosts who had been standing beside him were dumbfounded.

They were naturally well aware of the power of the master's mysterious spiral, so they glanced at each other and hurriedly moved out of the gradient.

The five ghosts have nothing to do and are light, so they naturally move out of the gradient easily, but it hurts the Demon Lord. He dragged a huge space-time bubble, where there was still a chance to drill out to another gradient. The moment he saw the two masters crashing together in mid-air, his cheeks suddenly twitched violently.

The Demon Lord's body turned, and he actually rushed into the space-time bubble. Now perhaps only in this way can he avoid being annihilated by two mysterious spirals.

In the same moment, when he was hidden in the space-time bubble, he saw the gray silk thread like ocean waves in the outer gradient.

The Demon Lord took a long breath and cursed secretly: "Fortunately, Lao Tzu saw the opportunity early, otherwise he would have been killed by this stinky boy."

The Demon Lord kept staring at the plane outside the bubble, until the gray momentum weakened a little, and he was ready to pace out of this space bubble.

But at this moment, the Demon Lord felt a stream of yin qi passing behind him. Then it felt as if it was frozen in ice, and a chill ran through its body.

The Demon Lord hurriedly turned around and found a pair of ghostly eyes staring at him.

"Lord Ghost General, I didn't mean to offend your territory, I really had to do it," the Demon Lord yelled at the ghost general. But it didn't work at all for him to do so, and the ghost ghost would slowly approach it, and a ghost claw had slowly risen, hitting the demon lord in the distance.

"Don't," the Demon Lord shouted in a hurry, but suddenly, the momentum of the Nether Ghost General expanded from within the gradient, and then the Demon Lord's entire person was imprisoned in the air, accompanied by a bright ghostly light flickering out. Then a large area of blood light burst out from the Demon Lord's body, splashing out like a fountain.

At this moment, the Demon Lord's body floated in the air, and slowly descended as if he had lost consciousness. The ghost flickered his ghostly eyes and stared at it. It seems to be observing.

After a while, the ghost ghost general finally withdrew his ghost claws and re-entered a state of meditation cultivation.

And the demon lord on the opposite side, who had been wrapped in blood essence, was still motionless and hung in the air, as if he was dead.

At this moment, a red light burst from within the blood essence, and then the blood light burst out with a dazzling glare.

Blood Escape.

The Demon Lord did not hesitate to escape the gradient and escaped from the space-time bubble.

When he returned to the altar space, the whole person immediately crawled on the ground, and looked back at the bubbles in a panic, and found that the ghost ghost general had not caught up.

He said with the luck of the rest of his life: "If it weren't for Lao Tzu's phantom death Dafa who deceived him, Lao Tzu would have been wiped out at this time."

Just when the Demon Lord just stood up, he found that the two masters on the opposite side were fighting beyond recognition. Now his body is covered with scars, his hair is messy, and he looks like he is crazy.

This is the first time that the Demon Lord has seen his master look so embarrassed.

The Demon Lord Thief kept staring at the two in battle, and an arrogant thought began to swell in his heart. That is to take advantage of the defeat of the master and the mirror image to kill him. From then on, he didn't need to be controlled by others.

The Demon Lord's heart was full of fierce thoughts, but he didn't dare to rush forward to kill. After all, the fear brought to him by the second life had penetrated deep into his soul, and he would never dare to act rashly until he was completely sure.

The Demon Lord kept staring at the two of them in the battle, and he had to admire the mirror man in his heart, and he didn't show any defeat at all after the battle. Sometimes, after a mistake, even the Demon Lord can't tell which of them is the real one.

Only after the Demon Lord looked at his left and right hands repeatedly could he distinguish between them.

The second life's gaze became more and more cold, he never dreamed that the mirror man in front of him not only had the same Dao method as himself, but even the trident was mirrored. At this time, the second life was holding the trident in his hand and was already trembling slightly. Just now, the two of them hedged hundreds of moves in a row, and they had reached the limit of the second life Dao Law Yuan Shen defense.

With a flick of the second arm, the trident disappeared from mid-air. The mirror man on the other side also followed, and with a wave of his hand, the anti-mirror trident disappeared.

Second Life raised his finger and slid it around his eyebrows, and at this moment his eyebrows slowly opened a slender eye.

Eye of Annihilation!

The second life doesn't believe that the mirror man can even imitate the Silent Eye. But at the moment when the Second Life Silence Eye just appeared, the mirror image on the opposite side also emitted a gray circle of light.

Anti-mirror image of the Eye of Annihilation.

Second Life couldn't believe his eyes at this point. At the moment when his Eye of Silence opened, the opposite Mirror Eye of Silence also opened.

Two threads of silence that rotated in opposite directions slowly shot out. They all approached each other in an extremely strange and elegant posture, and the moment the two silk threads met in mid-air, the entire space-time froze, and the Demon Lord's pupils were frozen at this moment.

Rumble! The huge space-time gradient fluctuation impacted the entire Quadruple Continent, and then the Demon Lord's pupils seemed to be shattered, and his whole person was thrown into a space-time turbulence.

The Demon Lord hurriedly shook his hand and grabbed the air bubble and struggled in the gradient wind whirlpool, until he completely got rid of the fall, and then the whole thing fell back to the real world in horror.

。 Nine Heavenly God Emperors