Chapter 798: The Great War (II)

He's a deformed person.

He has a big head, a short body, and curly, sparse hair.

The teeth are uneven, and the eyes are also one large and one small.

The nose is more of a quirky groove.

Ugly... !

This is the first impression that anyone will have when they see the Ancestor of Bliss.

And this... It is also the true body of the Ancestor of Bliss.

His ugliness is inherently derived from the congenital fetal poison formed in the mother's womb.

Therefore, the more he cultivates, the more powerful this innate fetal poison becomes.

No matter how high his cultivation is, he can't change his ugly appearance.

The handsome men and beautiful women he turned into are actually just false appearances.

It is a magic and supernatural powers, and it is a phantom that appears.

Faced with the surprised and even mocking gazes of the surroundings, the Bliss veteran group held a mirror.

The light of the mirror shone down, enveloping the entire battlefield of the Paradise Sect.

Wen Nuo was stunned for a moment, and the whole person had entered a strange world.

Surrounded by a white space, it seemed to be a white nothingness with no end in sight.

The floor was paved with a layer of transparent mirrors, in which she seemed confused.

The spirit sword was placed in the palm of his hand and the pestle was fiercely placed on the mirror surface, and he stomped towards the mirror surface fiercely.

"Smack!"

The smooth and clean mirror surface floated out like a flying shredded paper.

And the next moment, Venoy felt like he was falling towards a bottomless abyss.

When her feet felt the touch of substance again, it was still a blank white, mirror-like floor, reflecting that she seemed to be extremely angry.

"Bliss! I thought you'd be a little braver. Why? Will you only use such despicable means and dare not come forward to fight?" Wen Nuo's voice seemed to echo in this white mirror world, but why did such an empty world have an echo?

Gradually... Vinno felt like there was anger buried in his voice that couldn't be fully conveyed.

Wrath?

Was she angry? Why didn't she seem to feel that way deep down?

Wen Nuo tightened the spirit sword in her hand, and the trace of coldness transmitted from the immortal jade hanging from her chest made her keep calm and sober. She shouldn't have any mood swings at the moment, but why is there anger?

Looking at the mirror again, she seemed to be facing her in the mirror, and then smiled very weirdly.

A nameless anger seemed to ignite from the bottom of my heart again.

The spirit sword swallowed the sword qi, and it was about to unceremoniously shatter the mirror under his feet again.

"No! can't be controlled!" Venno knew that something was wrong, as if a strange force was restraining her, making her conform to a certain thought, doing what she wanted to not let herself do.

Putting down the spirit sword, Wen Nuo sat cross-legged on the mirror, and the original god began to scan the entire world continuously.

However, the Yuan Shen has always been separated by a layer, and it is impossible to peek into the truth here.

It was this barrier that blurred his senses, misled his thinking, and affected his judgment.

It's a twisted world.

Not only can it distort people's vision, but it can also distort people's hearts!

Wen Nuo couldn't bear it anymore, picked up the spirit sword, and then pierced it with a sword...

"Smack!"

In the constant fall, it seems to be about to fall into the abyss.

Suddenly, this strange mirror world turned into an endless sea of blood, and the painful souls in the sea of blood wailed.

They were children, old people, women, or people she once knew... !

Of course... There are also some more unsightly images.

Under inexplicable pressure... These unsightly pictures have been completely blocked.

It won't be presented again.

Vinno's hand unconsciously reached out to them.

Then they were dragged into this boundless sea of blood with the sinister laughter of these souls.

All kinds of sadness, pain, anger, melancholy, unwillingness, and resentment pass through the intestines like poison, and all kinds of tastes come to my heart.

The long sword shook, and the mirror-shaped world of the sea of blood collapsed again.

And once again, Venoth fell into what seemed to be an endless fall.

After several more times like this, Venno saw a mirrored world that was exactly the same as the previous two times.

Is it another choice, or is it a new torture?

And looking at the mirror again, she had become numb in the mirror, like a stiff walking corpse, mechanically seemingly repeating the previous action.

"Hmph, over and over again, over and over again?" Wen Nuo shook the spirit sword in his hand and leaped up, and the spirit sword smashed towards the sky with Wen Nuo's icy sword momentum.

"Bang!"

A glittering barrier withstood Vinno's attack.

A figure emerged from the mirror.

It's the other her who looks exactly like Wen Nuo.

"Carving insect skills!" Wen Nuo stood in the air, and the spirit sword was surrounded by a billowing cold.

In the next moment, it was straightforward, stabbing at the other self that had just emerged from the mirror.

"Bang!"

Patches of sword light flickered and slammed together.

The winner was decided in an instant

The conjured Wennuo exploded like a glass man, and then shattered in this white world.

Is it so unbeaten?

As soon as the thought fell, another mirror image appeared, and this time it was not Venno himself.

It's Venno's long-deceased master.

"How dare you?" Veno's real anger was.

She knew it was just an illusion.

However... The vulnerability of the heart was exploited.

What aroused was the extreme anger in her heart.

The spirit sword carried a cold glow, like a pouring of rain.

Raise a splinter of crystalline debris.

The crystalline mirror world fell into calm once again.

Until the entire mirror-like floor ripples up.

Wen Yuanxiang appeared in front of Wen Nuo.

Venoth had gotten out of anger and had become manic.

Grandpa··· When she was a teenager, she cultivated her good three views.

Even hundreds of years after his death... have always influenced her and guided her grandfather... Now it is also used by the wicked.

Even if you know that the phantom in front of you is fake.

Wen Nuo never got started.

"No'er! it's grandpa! not yet!" 'Wen Yuanxiang' seemed to be waving at Wen Nuo.

That every move... It's like that's all back then.

Outside the mirror world, Lin Xi, who was peeking at all this, was also moved in his heart.

He didn't expect that in this special situation, he would have no desire to survive... A part of Wen Yuanxiang actually began to become active.

Just a little bit!

It's just a little bit of ... can cut Wen Yuanxiang out.

Make the soul clearer, let me... More for me.

Smack!

This time... The mirror surface is shattered from the outside.

And with the shattering of the mirror.

An old man stepped into the mirror world created by this magic weapon.

Venox turned his head suddenly, just as he saw the old man entering.

The body trembled uncontrollably.

"How dare you... How dare you... Repeated provocations!"

"Bliss! I'm a grandson in vain. After saying that, the sword light caged and fell towards the two 'Wen Yuanxiang' at the same time.

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