Chapter Thirty-Eight: Three Pictures of the Mirror Mother (I)
"What a fart!"
The real person who taught the twelve immortals in Huaijing, but he couldn't hold back and said filthy words.
Before the words fell, he threw out the [mirror mother] in his hand.
Dozens, hundreds, thousands, and thousands of rays of light smashed towards Li Play almost at the same time.
Li Yu only felt that he had no way to avoid it, but instinctively closed his eyes and raised his arm to block it.
After three or five breaths, I only felt that the strong light was fading, and when I opened my eyes, I saw that I had come to a world in a mirror.
Li Play didn't know that this baby was named [Mirror Mother], and at this time he was like a baby, in the womb of [Mirror Mother].
He only felt that he was being put into a mercury bottle, and he felt that there were mirrors everywhere up and down, reflecting himself in countless mirrors, and he was a little strange for a while.
"Ten thousand mirrors obey the order! Shocked! Curse it! ”
At this time, I only heard a shout from the real person in the mirror, and the loudness of the voice seemed to come from outside the sky.
Li Yu only saw that he disappeared in the hundreds of millions of mirrors that were already innumerable, turned into some images with strong colors, looked at some carefully, and found that these were all things he had seen in the past, but there were too many and too many and too many to see with the naked eye.
Suddenly, these scenes began to spin in front of their eyes, faster and faster, and all the colors were erased together, turning into a black-red vortex, and the vortex gradually stopped again, and finally, it became a flower.
In the heart of the flower, there is a tall background that slowly turns around.
It was actually Emperor Li Li.
Li Wan was taken aback, although he knew that this Li Yan was not real, he still asked timidly: "Li Yan?" The Emperor? ”
didn't wait for an answer, all he waited for was that the man suddenly stepped forward, stretched out his hand and slapped Li in the face.
Not only hit, but also hit hard.
Li Yu wiped away the blood oozing from the corners of his mouth, and said with a smile: "It's quite like learning, and if you don't say three words, the emperor himself will inevitably be like thunder, it's true." ”
"But I know you're certainly not him, because he won't really do anything to me."
In the middle of chattering, Li Yu had already made a move, and a big slap also slapped towards the man.
"This kind of scene of slapping each other with Li Li has only appeared in my fantasy, so I probably know what you are, you are Li Li in my fantasy."
The fantasy Li Yan didn't speak, but just stretched out a hand to grab Li Yan's arm and didn't let him fan down.
"Really, how could I say hello to my fantasies."
After recognizing it, Li Play was ruthless, turned his palm into a fist, and kicked out at the same time.
The two of them fought together, and after dozens of rounds, the fake Li Yan gradually became a little overwhelmed.
So this is just a fantasy Li Li, the real Li Yan has never made a move in front of Li Play, so all the moves he performed are all moves in Li Play's fantasy, which is naturally greatly discounted, and finally Li Play caught a big flaw, squeak, Li Yan was held by Li Play's head, twisted left and right, twisted his neck, and died on the spot.
Twisting off Li Li's neck, this is also what Li Yan often thinks about every time Li Yan counts himself, but now he didn't expect that in this [Mirror Mother], it has almost become true.
Li Yu was even a little happy, and felt that it was not enough to be like this, so he thought about stepping forward to kick the fake Li Cheng a few more times, but as soon as his foot was lifted, Li Cheng was like a cloud of colored mist, which disappeared in an instant.
At this time, the voice of the real person in the mirror that seemed to come from outside the sky sounded again: "I was lucky to pass the first level, see how you pass the second level!" ”
Huaijing Zhenren twisted up the immortal formula, and the second angry shout sounded.
"Ten thousand mirrors obey the order! Take a picture! Tathagata! ”
As soon as the edict came out, the picture in the countless mirrors in front of Li Play changed again, and a tearing golden light slowly spread out in front of him, very slowly, but Li Play only felt that the boundless heat was also spreading around him, and after the golden light dissipated, there were only two things left in front of him, a sea of fire and the ashes that had been burned by the sea of fire.
Then, Li Yu saw a teenager walking out of the sea of fire.
This young man is somewhat similar to himself, but he is definitely not himself, Li played for a while, and he couldn't remember where he had seen him.
After a closer look, there were two tear stains on the young man's face, he bit his lip tightly, without saying a word, he raised the sword in his hand and stabbed it.
This stab, because of Li Play's dodge, was originally a straight stab to the heart, slightly tilted to the top of the shoulder blade, but it still pierced Li Play's flesh and blood, bursting out of blood.
Li Wan couldn't help but ask, "Who are you?" Where have I seen you? ”
The young man in black didn't answer, but his right hand gently pulled out the sword that had pierced Li Wan's shoulder blade, but wiped a handful of tears on his face with his left hand.
Then he took a few steps back and made a gesture of please, waiting for Li to fight back.
Only then did Li Play see his strange and crooked sword, which looked like a dead branch.
Still can't remember who this is, but with a feeling of "how can I lose to a crybaby", Li Play swung his fist.
However, the opponent stabbed a sword diagonally and stabbed himself again.
Li Yu stepped back this time and looked at the young man viciously.
The boy put away his sword again and wiped away another tear.
Is it because I don't have a weapon?
Thinking like this, Li Yan spread out his hands, and two mirrors appeared on his left and right hands.
It was the magic weapon [Moonwater Flower Mirror] that he had just eaten.
Thin as a fingernail, one is flower-shaped, and one is as thin as the moon.
Li Play waved them like the wind in his hand and slammed into the boy.
Two flames suddenly ignited in the young man's inky pupils.
The sword in his hand turned into a tree.
A tree that protects against the wind.
Li Yan's colorful mirror light and blade were blocked, and he couldn't penetrate a single bit.
Then the boy swung the tree and slapped Lee back into the air like a fly.
How can it be?
How could anyone beat me three moves in a row?
How could someone swatt me out like a fly?
Li Play was a little unsettled, accepted the baby, and guessed the identity of the young man again, so before Li Yan appeared, the fairy shouted "Shock", what should it mean to look in the mirror to be surprised, frightened? Scare? Scared?
Since it is Li Li, the most likely person to point to should be the person he is afraid of, and he is only a little afraid of him.
But what does this second sentence "photograph" mean, is it my own shadow? No, this person is definitely not me, if Li Yan is the fantasy Li Li, this person should also be a fantasy person, then is he the fantasy himself? No, no, this man is not better than himself from the outside, so what would he be in fantasy? Friend? Partner? Subordinate...... Neither, it seems.
Then it can only be the enemy.
This is a man who sees me as an enemy, and at the same time a powerful enemy in my imagination.
His strength, not really, was imagined by me Li Play.
After all, the enemies I met in the past were not very good-looking.
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Some people died, but not completely......