Chapter 487: Mutated Mirror Clone

The space is filled with endless silver energy, just like the chaos that has just opened, and there is no matter except energy......

The space that has been silent for many years suddenly swayed slightly, and four figures suddenly appeared...

As soon as he entered this space, the aura in Liu Feng's body surged rapidly like a tide, and the surging liquid aura directly broke out of his body, breaking off the countless black shots of energy that were entangled in his body, twisting his body, and hurriedly retreating dozens of meters with the two mirror images...

"Huh, you were able to break free from my corpse seal?" Seeing Liu Feng escape, Ao Mai's face was full of surprise, and he lost his voice, his eyes swept over the silver space he was in now, stretched out his palm and grabbed a handful of silver energy, frowned for a moment, and his face suddenly changed: "The energy of the Void Realm? Where is this, why does it have such abundant Void Energy?"

Not only did Aomai's face change suddenly, but even Liu Feng himself was also full of confusion, looking at this space, it should be a field, but... But this is not the case in his own domain, looking at the face of that guy in Omai, this is definitely not his domain either... As the only two people and two mirrors present, Liu Feng finally stopped his gaze on the sword saint's body on his left...

"Is it the realm of mirrors?"

After his gaze stayed on the mirror image for a long time, Liu Feng's heart flashed with a spiritual light, but his eyes were instantly dull, and his mouth opened in shock.

It's already inconceivable to make the mirror image have attack power, and now even the mirror image can have a domain, so is this still a mirror image? Or is the mirror image mutated?

Swallowing a mouthful of saliva dryly, Liu Feng's divine thoughts quickly split into two and burrowed into the mirror's body...

After the mind enters the mirror body. I didn't encounter the kind of extremely bad resistance in my imagination, and with just a slight turn of my mind, I was able to control the two mirror clones very easily and smoothly......

Controlling the mirror image again, Liu Feng didn't have time to breathe a sigh of relief, and a mysterious message followed his thoughts. poured into Liu Feng's body's mind......

With a slight frown on his brows, he carefully interpreted this mysterious information, and as the interpretation deepened, the doubts on Liu Feng's face finally slowly faded, and were replaced by an unexpected shock and surprise......

Finally finished interpreting the information, Liu Feng breathed a heavy sigh of relief, and muttered in a low voice: "It's really incredible..."

"Liu Feng, what are you doing?" Omai shouted in a dark voice. This strange environment made him feel slightly uneasy.

"Hehe, Lord Omai, the Demon King. Our battle has just begun, so why worry..."Liu Feng twisted his head and said with a smile.

"Your subordinates are defeated, and you dare to say anything, no matter how weird your mirror image is, it is always just a mirror image, as long as it is attacked, it will naturally dissipate, this will always be the biggest drawback of mirror magic!" Omaison said coldly. The body shook slightly, and countless black snakes burst out from its body, filling the void...

"Really?" The corners of his mouth drew a slight arc, and Liu Feng's eyes suddenly turned cold, "Then let's continue fighting..."

"Mirror. Clone!" With a cold snort, the two green sword saints standing beside him suddenly formed a dazzling mysterious knot like lightning...

Two mirrors, their bodies swaying slightly, in Omena's horrified gaze. Four green sword master mirrors. A strange one slowly appeared next to the two mirrors......

Seven weird firewood knives rose at the same time, and Liu Feng sneered: "Damn." I still don't believe that the seven of you can't handle you..."

"Mirror image, no matter how much it is, it will always be just a mirror image, a pile of waste, just a waste of energy!" Ao Mai's eyes jumped hideous, the soles of his feet stepped on the void, and the black snake in the sky was mixed with terrifying energy, overwhelmingly attacking the seven figures on the opposite side...

"Up!" With a clear drink, seven figures flashed at the same time, seven strange firewood knives, drawing an exact arc, and seven sword gangs, forming a perfect combined attack, slashing all the black snakes in the space in front of them...

Ao Mai's face was gloomy, and his body was covered by the black snake in the sky, and he appeared ghostly behind Liu Feng, who was wearing a green shirt, and the white bone sword in his hand slashed directly at his neck...

"Wind Step!" The figure disappeared suddenly, and then instantly appeared behind Omai, and the white sword of the moon slashed into his body fiercely, bringing up the blood in the sky...

A large blood hole was opened in the body, and the flesh surged rapidly, completely repairing the blood mouth...

Ao Mai's face was indifferent, he didn't seem to have the slightest sense of pain, and the white bone sword in his hand fluctuated with a strong law, fiercely slashing at Liu Feng, who had just launched an attack behind him and was a little slower.

Three firewood knives poked out strangely, forcibly blocked the white bone sword, and three vicious kicks, fiercely kicked Omai's stomach out of three big holes...

Countless black snakes quickly poured out of the big hole, and in an instant, the three mirrors entangled their feet, making them unable to move...

"Waste things, dissipate..."Omai sneered, above the black snake, black qi surged, trying to shatter the three mirror images...

"Wind Walk!"

The three mirror images, the body shape was like Liu Feng's body, and it disappeared directly and abruptly, dodging the attack of Omaidi......

"Damn, does the mirror image also have all the things of the body?" "Omai's face changed, and he scolded angrily, just about to continue attacking the body, and above his head, terrifying energy quickly attacked...

"Eightfold attack!"

Three extremely terrifying energies, like thunder, slashed at the same point above Omai's head...

With a soft muffled sound, Omai's body was split into two under the eightfold superimposed attack of the three mirrors...

Half of the body fell rapidly, and then turned into a rotting corpse, and the other half, the black mist surged, and the flesh sprouted and shrank, just in an instant, the lost half of the body was reborn..."This perverted thing..."Seeing the quickly reborn Omai, Liu Feng scolded in a low voice, and said coldly: "Attack, smash his head for me, I want to see how he can regenerate!"

With Liu Feng's shout, the six mirrors immediately unfolded, and the fierce attack like a hurricane stretched to the ......

The other three mirrors, the body also disappeared strangely, and when it reappeared, it was already mixed with eight times the ferocious attack, splitting the black snake in the sky, and then cutting into Omai's body, bringing a series of energy explosions...

The flesh buds continued to surge, connecting the bodies that were about to separate, and Omai smiled, and the sharp black nails of his two palms burst out, and they slammed into the two mirror bodies on the left and right......

"Disperse for me!" A cold snort, above the palm of Omai's hand, the black mist surged...

The black mist was indeed entangled in the mirror image, but the smoke that Omai was expecting dissipated did not come, but instead he saw the hideous smile on the face of the Sword Saint mirror image...

His face changed suddenly, and his heart was filled with unease, and Omai's figure hurriedly wanted to retreat, but he was grabbed by two mirrors...

After only a slight delay, two extremely terrifying energies appeared directly above his head and under his feet, and in the blink of an eye, they were ......

"Fatal Strike: Sky Split!"

"Boom..."A huge burst of energy shook the entire domain space slightly...

Omai's body, including his head, was directly destroyed by these two energies......

At the intersection of two terrifying energies, the space was like a wrinkle, slightly distorted...

The energy slowly subsided, and a black light burst out...

Liu Feng's eyes were sharp, and he could clearly see that among the black light that flew out, there was obviously a mysterious bead as black as ink......

Between the black beads, streams of black gas erupted rapidly, and with the appearance of black gas, a trace of granulation began to reorganize rapidly...

"It turns out that this thing is doing trick..."With a cold snort, Liu Feng's figure suddenly disappeared, and appeared directly on the black bead that had reorganized half of his body, and his body formed a jumping and splitting momentum, and the firewood knife was aimed at the black bead and slashed down......

"Fatal Strike: Sky Split!"

In the dantian, the pearl of nature in the star map suddenly trembled violently, and a faint power of the law appeared without a trace, and the lightning rushed out of the dantian, covered with the strange firewood knife...

"Ding..."A soft low sound, like the crisp sound of two glass beads colliding, although the sound was small, but the energy storm brought by it was extremely terrifying......

The domain space shook rapidly, and finally in a crisp sound of spatial cracking, it turned into fragments in the sky and disappeared into annihilation......

The terrifying energy storm broke away from the shackles of the realm and reappeared on the battlefield that screamed and shook the sky......

The sudden appearance of a terrifying energy storm in the void set off a ferocious hurricane on the battlefield...