Chapter 227: Mirror Grappling

Bai Mu's expression was solemn, and looking at the "Bai Mu" opposite was like looking in a mirror. Because of its uniqueness, the creatures of the Phantom Sound Building were able to survive in the Sea of Strange Voices for so long, and even became stronger.

Even if it was detached from its body, it was still not rootless water, and the soul power in the void was constantly surging towards it, and Bai Mu had reason to believe that if such a strange creature was not dealt with, it would always become one of the strongest people in the world.

The current phantom sound building creature, or fake Bai Mu, curled the corners of his mouth: "I know you much better now than your girlfriend in the mortal world. โ€

"A cat demon, who is still the successor of the Green Snake True Monarch 10,000 years ago, can be the mortal enemy of the spiritual vein, and he actually relied on a magical exercise to mix in the spiritual vein. โ€

Fake Bai Mu's eyes showed greed: "As long as you kill your soul body and take over this body, everything you have now is mine! As for those undeserved fetters to the mundane, I will cut them off for you one by one!"

Bai Mu shook his wrist slightly, re-rolled the "Immortal Capital Map" in his hand, and sneered: "Then you can try it!"

Bai Mu was really angry: strictly speaking, he had already lost his life when he fell into the water, and at this time, he would not lose money by living an extra minute and a second. Therefore, no matter how he walks on thin ice in the immortal cultivation world, it can be regarded as a joke, and his mentality is not too good.

But Xia Tao also has the friends and masters he has made since his rebirth, and these things that are more important than this fairy fate in Bai Mu's eyes are absolutely not allowed to be touched.

The dragon has reverse scales, and those who touch it die!

Fake Bai Mu watched Bai Mu raise his hand and wave the Xiandu Diagram, and the sword-like aura cut through the space and slashed towards his head, but he didn't panic at all, and even had some sarcasm in his eyes. Thousands of silk threads collided and twisted into a multicolored sword body, which appeared in the hand of this impostor

In the next second, Bai Mu's eyes widened as he felt a familiar fluctuation:

"Green Snake Seven Killing Sword!"

The gang qi quickly routed under this fierce killing intent, and the sword light came in an instant, directly hitting Bai Mu's throat! Bai Mu finally felt the horror of being targeted by the "throat sealing", and the killing intent was almost condensed into substance, making people feel like falling into the abyss, and there was no time to defend at all.

At the time of the crisis, Bai Mu could only hold the Great Seal of Mountains and Rivers in front of his body, and this sword point was on the Great Seal of Mountains and Rivers that had not yet been fully condensed, and almost pierced it.

The colorful tip of the sword was embedded in the big seal, pushing Bai Mulian out of the seal, leaving a trace more than dozens of meters long on the bluestone slab of the immortal capital.

Bai Mu's soul body was hit hard, and the body of the outside world was also pale, if someone was watching from the side, they would definitely mistakenly think that Bai Mu was practicing and going crazy.

"How is this possible?!Even if you spied on my martial arts in the sea of knowledge, it is impossible for you to have such power in such a short period of time!"

Bai Mu looked at the finger-deep sword marks on the Great Seal of Mountains and Rivers, and his heart shook, even if he made his own sword, he could only achieve such an effect, wouldn't this imposter be able to copy his strength in just one month?

This is also too perverted, co-authoring the word "letter" is a writing wheel?!

The fake Bai Mu slashed his sword quite chicly, and said to Bai Mu: "When the "Five Standing Decisions" was first created, there was a thunder that came to the world and wanted to destroy me, how could it be simple as a soul skill that was not tolerated?"

Bai Mu was terrified: Feng Zi'an, who was guarding the Phantom Sound Building, didn't tell Bai Mu these secrets! There was actually a soul skill that was robbed when he was just born, and it was not tolerated by the Dao, either it was the ultimate evil, or it was the ultimate power!

It's no wonder that a soul technique can give birth to unique beings, and this "Five Standing Decisions" is probably one of the strongest inheritances left in the spirit vein. It's just that unlike other inheritances, even if other inheritances are not recognized, the lives of those who try it will not be in danger, and I don't know how many people have died on the fifth floor of the Phantom Sound Building over the years.

I used to think that it was a pity that Zhu Yuanhao, the eldest son of the Zhu family, couldn't get the cultivation method of the "Five Standing Decisions", but now it seems that he was able to escape a life under the hands of the creatures of this Phantom Building, which is already a remarkable achievement.

Bai Mu's mind changed sharply, and he still used the "Xiandu Tu" in his hand as a sword, but he didn't use the flying sword technique, but just stepped forward and fought closely with this fake self.

"Good time!"

The multicolored sword weapon in the fake Bai Mu's hand was unusually sharp, and it could also play a role in confusing the mind between the changes of light, which was really unguardable.

If there are spectators in this battle, they will definitely be dazzled quickly: except for the different weapons in the hands of the two, there is not much difference in temperament or moves.

The Xiandu Diagram was slashed on the five-colored sword weapon, the colorful sword weapon was like a living thing, and the five-colored silk threads that made up the sword weapon broke one after another under the simple slash of the Xiandu Diagram, and a big gap appeared in the sword weapon, which made the fake Bai Mu very frightened: "What is the origin of your picture scroll!"

Bai Mu had no intention of talking to him, and even if he had the heart, he didn't come up with a reason: the immortal capital map was probably even rarer than the spirit mirror that Xuanjizi took away, but I don't know why Xuanjizi didn't take it, maybe his sea of knowledge was not carefully explored.

Bai Mu's empty left hand stretched out and went straight to the chest of the impostor's empty door, and the Dao rhyme of the "Xuanyu Palm" appeared within reach, Bai Mu didn't want this palm to be able to kill the opponent, at least to get out of this uncomfortable mirror duel!

But something unexpected happened to Bai Mu, the same Dao Yun appeared in front of the opponent, fake Bai Mu's left hand was also as white as jade, he opened a position sideways, two Xuanyu palms collided between his body, and the two figures flew out upside down at the same time.

Fake Bai Mu flew upside down into the air, countless silk threads inserted into the ground of the fairy capital, bent hard, and held the body of the fake Bai Mu steadily, he was like a monster with countless thin tentacles, except for the pale face, there was no big problem. But if you look closely, you can see that his left hand has an unbelievable twist angle, and the silk threads are wrapped around it, slowly returning it to normal.

On the other hand, looking at Bai Mu's soul body, at this time, his left hand was lowered, and the bruises on his wrists were visible, which had clearly been abolished by this collision. Bai Mu was quite embarrassed at this time: many of his defenses, such as the Yuheng rune, such as the imperial character armor of Bingjia Mountain, could not be reproduced in this sea of knowledge, he only had a Xiandu map in hand, but he couldn't take care of the defense when attacking.

The fake Bai Mu on the opposite side has a steady stream of soul power for him to recover, in other words, if this battle is not a second kill, it must be Bai Mu himself who is dragged to death in the end!

"Throw in the towel...... There's no way you're going to beat me!"

Fake Bai Mu raised his restored left hand, his face full of smiles.

w

ใ€Xingeerใ€‘