With some incredible thoughts, they quietly emerged in my heart, but they were all lingering without any drive......

The palms trembled slightly, Liu Feng took a deep breath, and cheered up as if he was self-encouraging: "Try it, anyway, if it doesn't work, there is nothing to lose......

A faint trace of divine thought broke out of the realm space and returned to the main body, and a soft voice came out......

"Mirror... Doppelganger. ”

Two illusory mirrors appeared faintly in response, quickly consolidating......

Gently exploring the enlightenment that had not completely dissipated in the realm of comprehension just now, the two mirrors, indifferently raised their hands, and the complex and mysterious seal knots slowly knotted......

In order to keep that trace of enlightenment from fleeting, Liu Feng was so focused on guarding the spiritual platform, completely blocking the interference of the outside world, and completely sinking into the faint enlightenment that contained a certain sense of truth......

The energy of the light purple image also appeared in the fingertips of the two mirrors, like soft water waves, mischievously slicing between the slender fingers...

Purple vortex quietly appeared......

The dancing of the fingers suddenly froze, and the handprint formed remained on a fixed mysterious point, and the key to the gate of the realm was ......

The domain vortex is opened, and the next step seems to be to control the creation qi in it to create its own domain space, but at this time, the problem has arisen......

No matter how Liu Feng's divine thoughts were drilled, the light purple vortex was thrown out like a stranger, otherwise it would enter ......

Aware of this strange situation, Liu Feng was depressed in his heart, and he was also a little crying and laughing...

"The realm has been created, but I can't get in......?

Sighing slightly, Liu Feng's mind suddenly shook slightly. The image of the Banner Sword Saint in Warcraft on the earth suddenly appeared in the bottom of my heart without the slightest warning......

"Damn, Sword Master, I really want to play the game and go crazy..."Shocked by this inexplicable form, Liu Feng smiled bitterly.

Of course, Liu Feng didn't know about the closed-eyed vigil platform. When the form of the Sword Saint appeared in his heart, the two mirrors beside him were beginning to slowly transform......

And at the time of transformation, the light purple vortex condensed between the fingers also suddenly emitted a bright and weak light, seeming... What is changing?

Everything that is revealed seems to be a little inexplicable, but. And it did happen... Could it be that this is the will of heaven in the darkness of what legend?

......

Time passed day by day in Liu Feng's retreat, and until today, it is the seventh day......

Outside the hut where Ferwin had once coexisted, a group of people sat anxiously at the stone table. Fei Erqiao's face was anxious, and her eyes swept over the hut shrouded in black energy from time to time......

Wei'er on the side had red eyes, and her little hands were tightly twisted together. The face is full of disobedience......

Fei'er, who was walking back and forth, suddenly raised her eyebrows, stepped forward directly, and wanted to rush into the door......

A dark shadow flashed, stopping it. The Black Demon God said helplessly: "Fei'er, wait a little longer, Liu Feng can't be disturbed now......"

"Yes. But Feng has been in for seven days, how can it take so long to advance..."Fei'er stomped her little foot and said urgently: "Teacher, when you were promoted to the rank before, did it take so long?"

"Uh..."The black god froze, shook his head with a wry smile, when he was first promoted, it only took a long time, as for why Liu Feng didn't come out for so long, he was an ancient god, and he couldn't say why......

"Hey, wait, if you break through Liu Feng's promotion, then the consequences will ......" The Black Demon God sighed, and a puff of black gas erupted from his mouth, sending Fei'er back to the stone chair......

Slightly opened her ruddy mouth, Fei'er hesitated for a moment before lowering her head in frustration, and her little hand swiped around the stone table irritably......

Looking at the few people who had quieted down, the black god breathed a sigh of relief, turned his head to look at the hut shrouded in black gas, and said with a wry smile in his heart: "Boy Liu Feng, you can't have an accident......

In the room, Liu Feng also sighed softly, although he tried his best to retain the sense of enlightenment, but in the end, it was only a delay for a moment......

The eyes slowly opened, and the light purple light flashed between the dark eyes....The room was a little dim, and the magic lamp on the table released a little soft light, illuminating the room slightly

......

Stretching his waist lightly, Liu Feng listened to the crackling sound with enjoyment, and the feeling of becoming stronger... That's nice......

Twisting his head slightly, Liu Feng's face changed suddenly, he turned his head in an instant, his body flashed violently, he got out of bed, raised his head in shock, and his eyes were full of incredulity staring at the two sturdy figures sitting cross-legged on the bed.

The cyan skin, two slightly longer fangs, poked out lightly, up and down the body, strong muscles, highlighted, bare green tendons, like a big insect agitation, and the most shocking thing for Liu Feng was the flag on the back of the two of them, a strange weapon that looked like a knife instead of a knife, like a sword and not a sword, between the palms of the two people, standing firmly......

Tough, in general, this is Liu Feng's description of this image, although the face is a little ugly, but... That beast-like aura makes people know at a glance that this person is born for battle......

Looking at this familiar appearance, Liu Feng seemed to be hit by heavenly thunder, his fingers trembling and pointing at the two of them, trembling but unable to say half a sentence......

However, both Blademasters ignored his actions, staring blankly and blankly ahead, not moving......

"Sword... Sword Saint?" After trembling for a long time, Liu Feng finally squeezed out three words......

Liu Feng took a deep breath, tried hard to suppress the churning in his heart, and began to think about the origin of these two guys with trembling fingers......

The corners of his mouth suddenly tugged, and a faint telepathy appeared in Liu Feng's heart...

"Mirror? This is my mirror?" Shocked by this terrifying reality, Liu Feng hurriedly stretched out his hand and touched his face, and then touched his back, and after finding that there were no fangs and flags, he let out a heavy breath......

"It's so dangerous that I didn't turn me into this way, otherwise Fei'er and they would be sad to death..."Patting his chest innocently, Liu Feng once again put his mind on the two Sword Saint Mirrors, how did this thing come about, he no longer had the leisure to investigate, the most important thing now is to verify that this mirror image is still not completely his own thing, if this mirror image has resistance to his own orders, then... That's a lot of fun......

As his mind turned, the two mirrors got out of bed and stood in front of them very obediently......

Looking up at the Sword Saint, who was a little more powerful than Hei Baike, Liu Feng shrugged his shoulders depressedly, and whispered: "Don't resist, let me ......" The palm of his hand slowly stretched out, carefully touching the Sword Saint's chest......

His eyes stared at the indifferent and dull gaze of the Sword Saint, Liu Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, and his palms were slightly spitting out energy......

"Bang..."The image of the attacked, as before, directly turned into a cloud of white smoke and dissipated......

Looking at the Sword Saint Mirror that had been humanely destroyed by himself without the slightest abnormality, Liu Feng breathed a heavy sigh of relief, "It's okay... I am the owner of the mirrors, and I have absolute control over them, and there is no ...... in the slightest."

Turning his head and looking at the mirror image standing in the same place, Liu Feng smiled slightly, his slender fingers flicked slightly, and said lightly: "Scatter ......"

The faint sound gradually fell, and the Sword Saint Mirror shook lightly, quickly dissipating into smoke......

"It seems that it has just changed the image, and the rest, there shouldn't be any major changes, right?" Grinding his chin, Liu Feng chuckled, raising his eyebrows slightly, could it be because the image of the Sword Saint flashed in his mind just now, the mirror image, would he become like this?

Shaking his head and not thinking about it anymore, Liu Feng tidied up his messy black robe, walked a few steps slowly, and pulled the door out......

The crisp sound of opening the door, like a heavenly sound, alarmed the people who were not in the center of the courtyard, and their eyes shifted slightly, and when they moved to the black robe, ecstasy emerged......

Two shadows flashed quickly, and one threw himself into the familiar embrace, and the small fist, with a little anger, seemed to be venting his worries for so long, and smashed on Liu Feng's chest......

Liu Feng smiled slightly, stretched out his arm, hugged the two delicate beauties into his arms, raised his head, and whispered a smile at the black god that was constantly beating with silver rays......

"Field, comprehended ......"

Hearing this, the Black God breathed a long sigh of relief, and at the same time, it also shocked the two guests who had just flashed on the roof