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When he was at a loss, Wu Zhiyuan suddenly caught a glimpse of a figure flashing on the left, he turned around suddenly, and saw that the figure flashed again, and it appeared on his right side, he turned to the right again, the figure did not move this time, and was also standing a meter away, facing Wu Zhiyuan. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The light was unknown, and Wu Zhiyuan could only see the general outline of the other party, unable to see his face clearly.

"Since Your Excellency is a disciple of Maoshan, you don't need to hide, report your name." Wu Zhiyuan looked at the figure and asked.

The man did not speak, nor moved, but still stood there straight, motionless.

Wu Zhiyuan waited quietly for a moment, and seeing that the man did not react, he sneered: "Yang Chengzong sent you here, right?" You go back and tell him that it's only a matter of time before I break the Phaseless Maze, so it's better to let him use all the intrigues now, so that I can give him a good time!" ”

After the words fell, the man still stood in place, looking at Wu Zhiyuan coldly, and did not speak.

Wu Zhiyuan felt a little strange, he raised his foot and took a light step towards the man, and at this moment, the figure suddenly disappeared out of thin air, disappearing without a trace, Wu Zhiyuan didn't see how he escaped from under his nose at all.

Who would have such a fast speed? A person who can instantly disappear at a speed that is invisible to the naked eye must be an existence with extremely high Yuan Qi cultivation.

Up to now, among the people Wu Zhiyuan can think of, except for Ceres, I am afraid that there is no second choice.

Wu Zhiyuan continued to take a few steps forward suspiciously, and walked to the place where the figure was standing just now, only to find that there was only one mirror left.

Looking at the mirror in front of him, Wu Zhiyuan suddenly thought that the figure of Fang Cai was not a person at all, but a shadow reflected on it?

Thinking of this, Wu Zhiyuan hurriedly turned around to look at the mirrors on his side and behind him, but was surprised to find that none of those mirrors reflected his own shadow.

What's going on? Isn't the mirror a reflection of what is in front of the mirror? Why is Wu Zhiyuan in front of the mirror, but he can't see himself in the mirror? Wu Zhiyuan was puzzled in his heart, but he blamed Shigong for not telling him the mystery of the Phaseless Maze Formation, even if it was recorded in detail in the hand-copied notebook, otherwise Wu Zhiyuan would not only understand the fur of the Phaseless Maze, and he would be trapped here and unable to get out.

was annoyed in his heart, Wu Zhiyuan suddenly felt a cold wind behind him, he noticed something unusual, hurriedly turned around, and couldn't help but be shocked, only to see more than a dozen black figures standing far and near behind him, all the figures were standing in place, looking at Wu Zhiyuan coldly, although he couldn't see their eyes, but Wu Zhiyuan seemed to have felt their murderous gaze.

Wu Zhiyuan involuntarily took a few steps back and leaned his back against a tree. The corner of his eye told him that at this time, there were already black figures standing on both sides of him, and all the figures stood still, like ghosts, staring coldly at him in the dark night woods.

Wu Zhiyuan took out a Dao talisman, cast the Samadhi True Fire, and shot a line of fire at the black shadow closest to him in front of him, and the line of fire was like a sharp arrow, passing through the chest of the black shadow.

Almost at the same time, Wu Zhiyuan faintly felt a little pain in his chest, he subconsciously withdrew the Samadhi True Fire, stretched out his hand to cover his chest, and was stunned when he covered it, the position he was covering was actually the position where the black shadow was pierced through the chest by the Samadhi True Fire.

"How is this possible?" Wu Zhiyuan couldn't believe his feelings, could it be that the black shadow was really his own image reflected on the mirror? If this is the case, then the samadhi fire is just a shadow, and how can I really feel pain in my chest?

Wu Zhiyuan looked down at his chest and found that there were no scars on his chest, nor were there any burn marks, indicating that Fang Cai's feeling might just be his own illusion, or it could just be a coincidence, and it just happened that his chest hurt.

With this in mind, Wu Zhiyuan took out another Dao talisman and cast the Samadhi True Fire again, this time the Samadhi True Fire attacked the black shadow in front of him, but changed the part, but attacked the right leg and knee of the black shadow.

Because the distance was not far away, the Samadhi True Fire shot extremely accurately to the knee of the black shadow, and with the reflection of the firelight, the black shadow disappeared instantly, but a strange scene happened, Wu Zhiyuan suddenly felt a sharp stabbing pain in the knee of his right leg, he was caught off guard, and suddenly stood unsteadily, his right leg bent, and he fell to the ground on one leg.

At this moment, a cold sweat broke out on Wu Zhiyuan's forehead, because he had already determined that the samadhi true fire attacked the black shadow and also affected himself, or directly attacked himself, and the black shadow itself was a trap, or the two samadhi true fires sent out by Wu Zhiyuan just now did not attack the black shadow at all, but attacked himself.

Wu Zhiyuan looked at the surrounding mirrors blankly, and was surprised to find that at some point, all the surroundings were surrounded by black shadows, large and small, far and near, high and low, there were nearly 100 people.

Wu Zhiyuan's mind was in chaos, he looked at the shadows in front of him, the ghostly shadows, he suddenly felt that he had lost himself, and a strange thought sprouted in his mind: those black shadows were the real Wu Zhiyuan, and he himself was an illusory existence, an out-and-out fake.

Wu Zhiyuan closed his eyes, not daring to look at the dark shadows around him, he scratched his hair hard, his body went limp, he sat on the ground, leaned back, and hit the tree behind him with his back.

Large leaves fell from the trees and landed in front of, beside and behind Wu Zhiyuan, one of which happened to fall on Wu Zhiyuan's forehead and hung on his hair.

Wu Zhiyuan stretched out his hand and took the leaf, put it in his hand and looked at it, and suddenly, he realized that he seemed to have lost his mind and his instinct to think, as if in the dark, the dark shadows around him were disturbing his mind and making him lose his true nature in confusion.

Turning the leaves slightly in his hand, Wu Zhiyuan gradually calmed down, he looked up at the tree, looked at the branches standing in the dim sky, and suddenly thought of a question: the phaseless maze is just using the technique of the five elements of gossip, skillfully taking advantage of the geographical situation, using the mirror to besiege and confuse the intruder, and now he is standing under the tree, and he can just be reflected by the mirror in the phaseless maze to his own shadow, if he hides in the tree, then he will definitely not leave a shadow in the mirror, isn't the phaseless maze self-defeating?

Thinking of this, Wu Zhiyuan hurriedly cleaned up his chaotic thoughts and climbed up the tree along the trunk.

After climbing to the tree, Wu Zhiyuan first looked at the dozens of mirrors in the forest under the tree, and as expected, all the mirrors under the tree turned into a gray patch, and all the black shadows inside disappeared.