Thinking in his heart, Chen Hao moved his steps, walked to the mirror, smiled evilly at the corner of his mouth, looked at the mirror, and his eyes showed a strange light.

He stretched out his palm and gently rubbed the mirror, because there was no force, and the 'he' in the mirror was also very synchronous, gently rubbing the 'mirror'.

Suddenly, Chen Hao's palm flipped over, and a large piece of chalcedony appeared in his palm.

Burst!

Another brilliant flame erupted from the palm of his hand, enveloping the chalcedony and slowly melting it.

In the mirror, 'he' is doing the same thing.

In just a moment, the chalcedony melted and became a liquid, suspended above Chen Hao's palm.

As long as the mirrors are covered, these mirrors are waste. ’

Chen Hao is confident, this is the power of knowledge, I am afraid that the dead brains in the Yama realm will not understand it at all, because cultivators focus on cultivation and do not understand science.

Chen Hao focused, smearing the melted chalcedony on the mirror, area by area, area by area, trying to cover the mirror surface and make it blurry.

At the same time, the things that make him happy in his heart are also born.

The thousands of phantoms in the mirror are doing the same thing, and 'they' also have melted chalcedony in their hands, blurring the mirror.

Soon after, nine black mirrors, all covered with chalcedony, could not see any phantoms.

Chen Hao took out the Heavenly Thunder Sword, did not use the power of cultivation, only relied on his physical body, and slashed it out.

Sonor!

The sound of metal crashing, resounding on the blurred mirror, echoed all around, very crisp.

Chen Hao put away his sword, stood quietly, waited for a moment, and in the nine mirrors, there was no attack.

'It's so simple that it's unthinkable, no wonder it's often said that knowledge is power!'

He was smug and a little excited.

However, soon, he pressed the distracting thoughts in his heart, and he needed to break through this Thousand Illusion Mirror area quickly, so as not to worry Chen Sheng, Jiang Xiaolong and others.

Chen Hao's body suddenly exuded a strong aura, earth-shattering, fluctuating around, trying his best to urge the spiritual power in his body.

"Curse the evil!" he opened his mouth and whispered.

The surging spiritual power in the body, along the meridians, poured into the Heavenly Thunder Sword.

In an instant, the Heavenly Thunder Sword emitted a brilliant light, illuminating the area of the Thousand Illusion Mirror as if it were day, without the slightest darkness.

On the Heavenly Thunder Sword, a bright sword light popped up, condensed like a substance, crystal clear, with a sharp sword aura, **** out, in the Thousand Illusion Mirror area, constantly raging.

"Slash!"

Chen Hao opened his eyes suddenly, the essence of light burst out, his breath was long, he raised the Heavenly Thunder Sword in his hand, carrying the condensed sword light, scraping thousands of sword qi, and slashed out fiercely.

Rumble!

The sword was monstrous, and the energy was agitated, slashing on the blurred mirror in front of him, and there was a shocking sound, and there was an aftermath of terrifying energy, diffusing out.

Click!

Without the virtual image, without the offset of the power of the mirror reflection, the Thousand Illusion Mirror in front of him could not withstand such a powerful attack, and collapsed, turning into pieces of black fragments.

In front of Chen Hao, a light appeared, and when he saw a ghost cultivator who was stepping on the void, complacent, and confident, he was still fantasizing about Chen Hao's death at this moment.

However, the sound of shattering woke him up.

"What! how is that possible?"

Ghost Xiu's eyes widened, and the green light fluctuated, all surprised, he could hardly believe his eyes.

The Thousand Illusion Mirror shattered, without the slightest warning, and just like that, it shattered into tens of thousands of pieces.

In the Yama Realm, for thousands of years, no one has ever been able to break through the Thousand Illusion Mirrors, even if it is a Dao Venerable, he has to rely on tearing the space to escape.

"How did he do it?"

Ghost Xiu's eyes were stunned, and in his head, this question had been surrounding, and he couldn't solve it for a long time.

On the contrary, Jiang Xiaolong and the others below were very excited and excited when they saw Chen Hao smashing the Thousand Illusion Mirrors and coming out.

"Chen Alliance Lord is strong, there is no doubt that he will not worry too much in the future, Chen League Master will win!"

Some people yelled, but they still couldn't express their feelings at the moment.

They turned their combat power into excitement, slaying ghosts, making them more ferocious, and even clearing an area, so that no ghosts dared to approach.

"Breaking through the formation is just around the corner. The corners of Chen Feng's mouth curled, and he whispered in his mouth.

He grabbed the Divine Soldier Sword and swung it, and there was a sword light, slashing four ghosts in a row.

The ghost cultivator lowered his head, and when he saw this scene, his face became even darker, these ghosts were all brought out of the Yama realm by his hard work, and they accumulated over time, so there were so many.

"It's all you, kid, otherwise, I would have killed these ants earlier, and I wouldn't have lost too many ghost souls. ”

He raised his head sharply and looked at Chen Hao, full of hatred, eager to break the corpse into pieces.

He moved, his palm raised, and he pinched out the strange seal.

Nine ancient wells, black light sprayed thin, like nine pillars of light, straight to the sky, in this small world, full of mystery and power.

Phew!

There was an eagle's chirp, which was very loud, but listening to it, it was a little chilly in my ears.

"And the goshawk here?"

Some warriors were surprised and turned their heads to find the place where the eagle came out.

They suddenly saw that in the black light of an ancient well, there was a pitch-black eagle with green eyes, suddenly appeared, spread its wings, and was ten zhang long, very fierce.

It instigated its wings, rushed out of the black light of the ancient well, and drew a black line in the air, unable to see its figure, and rushed directly towards Chen Hao.

"Die!" came out of the eagle's beak, and actually spat out human words.

It was very violent, staring at Chen Hao, a pair of eagle talons unfolded, flashing with cold light, enough to break the golden jade, and grabbed Chen Hao's head fiercely.

If this pair of eagle talons is grasped, Chen Hao will definitely have his braincase shattered, plasma splattered, and he can't die anymore.

At this time, Chen Hao had just walked out of the Thousand Illusion Mirror area.

Sensing the ferocity, he turned his head sharply, and a black eagle flew in.

The black eagle's claws, about to grasp his head, were so ferocious that they wanted to kill him.

"Look for death!"

Chen Hao held back the fire in the Thousand Illusion Mirror area, and was about to vent.

He grabbed the Heavenly Thunder Sword in his hand, and without the slightest hesitation, he slashed out directly, and the terrifying sword was a hundred zhang long, slashing down, and the momentum was monstrous.

Rumble!

The sword fell on the head of the black eagle, and it roared violently, with boundless terrifying power, which was not something that the black eagle could compete with at all, unless the black eagle also reached the realm of 'One Thought Golden Pill'.

The huge body of the black eagle rushed towards it and stopped suddenly, and the huge body trembled.

It was hit the head, it felt dizzy, its wings didn't want to stir, and it almost fell from the air.

However, Chen Hao would not give it a chance to survive at all, and the Heavenly Thunder Sword in his hand drew an arc and slashed horizontally from the side.

"Poof!"

A black eagle's head, soaring into the sky.

The black eagle is dead, and he hasn't approached Chen Hao yet, and he hasn't been murdered yet, but he is dead, too fast.

"Boy, you're looking for death... It's not a good death!"

When the ghost cultivator saw the corpse of the black eagle falling from the sky, he was completely angry and roared loudly, wanting to break Chen Hao's corpse into ten thousand pieces and crush it into powder.

His cultivation is very high, the same as Chen Hao. At this moment, he was angry, his whole body was full of energy, and black smoke was billowing out, which was very terrifying.

His eyes were green, staring at Chen Hao fiercely, his palm was raised, and a long sword that was pitch black appeared in his palm.

(End of chapter)

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