Drowning

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The wind is rising, and the moon is surging.

The stars are blurred, and the fireflies are dancing.

As the flower shadow in the world of Lu Yi's eyebrows slowly bloomed, the extremely pure aura of "wood" gradually wrapped her, and the void faintly had trembling and terrifying fluctuations.

Of course, the transcendent aura of wood comprehended by the evolution of the "pseudo" spirit planter is still a certain distance away from the purest "true spirit" of wood.

However, this kind of transfiguration to find the "spirit" is also beyond the reach of ordinary people.

The dazzling water mirror seemed to reverse time and space, and the faint light slowly appeared from the end of the void reflecting the moon and sinking stars.

This is an extremely high-level spell in the "Wood Spirit: Soul Control".

The name is "The Mirror of Time".

That is, Lu Yi chose to concentrate on luck in one breath, exhausted all his spiritual power and conjured up.

Compared with the power of this spell when facing Chu Mo, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is more than ten times stronger.

It is also her final hole card in this competition.

She just wants to be completely invincible, and she wants Jiang Wanqing to fall into the abyss of thorns from which she will never recover!

Why?

Why?!

Not only Senior Brother Chuan, but even Senior Brother Mu was bewitched by her disgusting charm.

Believe in her so much?

Scold...... Wait for regret!!

As soon as this extremely powerful special spiritual skill came out, not only the people in the audience were shocked and exclaimed, but even the powerful elders in the ethereal hall above couldn't help but nod secretly.

"It's a pity, it's a bit of a waste to throw the hole cards of Gardenia's level on her first.

Gardenia's temperament...... Hey, it's still too competitive. ”

On the surface, he shook his head with a helpless sigh, but the complete praise and pride in Lu Sanfeng's eyes betrayed his true emotions.

No wonder he said this, just because the special spell of the "Time Mirror" summoned by Lu Yi, even if it was only a "fake" and "fake", but the power contained in it.

To be precise, it is to be able to fight back and forth with ordinary monks of the tenth order of the foundation building period.

A moment when many things appeared.

That seems to say it all.

At this moment, not to mention the audience, Dugu Yu, who was above the main seat of the vast palace, had already frowned faintly, unexpectedly unexpectedly.

The female cultivator's hole card is excellent in understanding.

Even if Jiang Wanqing had the bonus of innate sword intent and strong magic weapons, she was facing the fatal shortcomings of the "pseudo" spirit planter.

Unable to get close.

There is a high probability that it will be a failure.

On the side of the main seat of the main hall, the dust is amazing and the gorgeous posture is like a picture scroll, which is the unattainable tranquil and clear rhyme.

It is different from the expectations and regrets of the sect leader Dugu Yu, as well as the people who are one-sided to watch the drama and watch the excitement, and worry for Fu Chimu.

The man's eyebrows were soaked with the indifferent frost that had never disappeared, and he seemed to frown slightly inadvertently.

For some unspeakable reasons, he actually hoped that Jiang Wanqing would lose.

It is not a bad thing to quit and continue to cultivate in the Immortal Gate in peace.

Regardless of the audience or Dianyu, almost everyone thought that she lost.

The kind that will definitely fail.

From the "Mirror of Time", a steady stream of illusions are conjured up by a variety of terrifying spells wrapped in special aura.

The power that manifests out, even if it is faced by the monks who are also the fifth order of foundation building, can only end up in ashes.

As if she was afraid that Jiang Wanqing would admit defeat immediately, as Lu Yu's mind moved, the thorny vines danced faintly from the mirror and continued to elongate, with an unpredictable offensive.

Split, transfiguration.

There are three kinds of fierce offensives.

Thorn Arrows, Stinger Blades, Fallen Leaf Judgment.

These three spiritual skills are all top-grade exercises.

It is strengthened by special "spiritual" power, and it is still a one-time and powerful release that seems to be alive.

At a certain moment, the strength and comprehension that Lu Yu showed were completely linked to the kind of Tianjiao who was not inferior to the inner door!

It is estimated that after this battle, it will be known and respected by the world.

The Mirror of Time is terrifying, and the ending seems to have been completely decided.

She is just a stepping stone for Lu Yi.

Slightly constricted, light face.

For the dense offensive that is getting closer and closer, and for many people, Jiang Wanqing doesn't even want to take a second look.

The white crimson flowers on her fingertips danced lightly against the moonlight, and the moment her spirit dissipated and withered, she wondered why she was here.

Obviously the enemy she identified,From beginning to end, my sister was the only one.。

The dark clouds cover the moon, the lip flap is slightly pulled, and the sharp spell is about to approach her instantly, if she wants to use it completely.

But she didn't have the slightest interest.

If...... If only you could be stronger.

In this way, you want to be my enemy.

Some dreams seem to wake up, but in fact they never wake up.

Just like her.

The situation in front of me is like a moment of farewell from a deep dream.

She's drowning, all the time.

That final moment was surrounded, powerless pain.

Jun's face is still in his eyes, and the flower shadow is dancing with a sword.

For a moment, as if she had forgotten everything, there was only a former sword in her hand, wrapped in a very reassuring warmth and slightly raised.

The fog cleared, and the dream finally woke up.

Warm whispers flow into the ears, and a sword slashes away the sorrows of eternity!