"You-"

The little girl's face did not look like a normal person expressing surprise at all, but it showed astonishment from the byte that suddenly broke the sound.

But her shock was suppressed back into her stomach by the shadow that followed.

"Lin Xiao", who gave up his flesh and blood and turned into an invisible existence, directly dodged the small arrows that lost their heads in the panic with a phantom, and then wrapped around the little girl's body and directly ripped off one of her arms.

The arm suddenly turned into a metal shard as it left the body.

The arcs and antique patterns on the edges indicate that the origin of this body is a bronze mirror.

And at the same time as the flesh turned into a mirror, the entire pitch-black canopy opened a hole, and this defective form seemed to have a similar form to the fallen bronze mirror fragment.

The golden light that pierced her body circled in the air and returned to Lu Xingyao's hand.

Although the fragments were small, because of the special materials and the surprise, wisps of black gas continued to emerge from the wound that could not heal after being drilled open.

The wisp of mist, which could no longer see the appearance of a human face, paused for a moment, as if it was recognizing the difference between friend and foe in Lu Xingyao's sudden move, but this pause did not last long, and he, or rather, it also knew what was most important at this time.

Only a gust of wind was heard, and the mist had already caught up with the little girl who was trying to distance herself.

Then, when the first blow missed, it did not hesitate to tear a wisp of black gas that she had no time to retract, and as this wisp of black gas was swallowed by it, the little girl's movements seemed to press the pause button for a moment, and then fell straight down.

But before she could hit the ground, the black qi that had been missed was tried to be reabsorbed back in the suction around her body, which had suddenly become a few years older, and the wind stirred between the absorptions covered the gap above her head.

After swallowing it, the phantom of the black gas slowly appeared in the air.

However, what appeared was not a monster with only half of its body left, but a complete Linxiao Gongzi.

But he had no flesh and blood, just a phantom of his soul.

"It's ......"

He Yan, who had already recovered from the sequelae of Nasi Nan Xingdou's control, also rushed to Lu Xingyao's side.

If she didn't realize that something was wrong at this time, it would be too underestimated by her IQ.

It's just that she wonders how this situation came about.

"Who is the Bronze Mirror Mirror Spirit and who is the disciple of the Jin Immortal Sect, isn't it already very clear at this time?"

Lu Xingyao pursed his lips, looking at the abnormal changes at this time, with the convergence of the black qi, this little girl, no, can no longer be called a little girl, at this time in front of them is a woman in her early twenties, her figure after being raised is still not tall, but her age can still be recognized from the outline of her facial features, and even if because of the loss of her left arm and the injury she received, her face looks half dull and half distorted, and she can still roughly recognize her beautiful appearance.

In addition to the black qi that was replenished back to her body, hanging from her waist was the bronze mirror ornament that she had seen on Lin Xiao's waist before, and there was a faint line between the ornament and the floating phantom.

There is nothing wrong with the information that the man is the bell and the woman is the mirror's off-hand weapon.

It's just that an existence that was originally a human seemed to form a mixed state with the mirror spirit, but instead caused the two people to split half of each and form a reorganization.

Lu Xingyao said before that "help first", there is really a priority.

"You ...... Why-"

Before she could finish speaking, her chest exploded again.

Lu Xingyao didn't have any thoughts of pity for Xiangxiang and jade, and he didn't want to listen to her nonsense.

In the previous golden light, not one but two pieces that shot out, the metal sheet wrapped in the ability has a different qi between nature and aura, which is extremely well hidden in her flesh and blood, this flesh and blood reorganization, where can it be completed in a moment and a half, the seemingly complete body is just a structure of aura, and the metal flake with the ability directly destroyed the aura structure in it, so that her unspoken question was forced to be stuck in her throat.

Why bother me!

The woman's eyes suddenly turned red.

It looked like it had no whites before, except that the eyes were red instead of black.

The wave of attacks swept by the hidden metal fragments shattered half of her body, which was no longer stable due to the loss of her left arm, and the phantom pounced on it regardless of whether its connection to the bronze mirror would put it in a desperate situation, just to capture the escaped black qi into her own hands.

"Help him!"

Lu Xingyao knew very well that he had not much of the means left at this time.

But at this time, as long as she is restrained and exchanged for some time, it is enough for the other party to gain the upper hand as soon as possible.

She won't forget the information she fed back when she fought with the black qi for the first time, things that don't match, relying on Buddhist charms can be influenced, after losing the means of attacking the ability and the blasting of the aura, and the magic weapon is also half destroyed, the only thing she can do is to activate the Buddhist talisman in the storage bag in one go, blocking the woman's retreat in all directions.

This time it's a big loss, Lu Xingyao muttered in his heart.

But she knew very well that this was the real battle since she entered the immortal cultivation world.

Experience cannot be measured by possessions, not to mention, she sees a possibility in this mirror spirit.

The interplay between the talisman and the talisman formed golden lines in the air, and the red-gold rune glyphs on the activated talisman made the woman who had already fallen into madness even more into a state of mania and confusion.

On her body, layers of black, white, and gray phantoms emerged behind her, and the layers of faces looked particularly terrifying, but Lu Xingyao saw two familiar faces in it, no, not just two, but also the souls of several people who had fallen asleep when they saw it when they were in the City Lord's Mansion.

The black qi that bound between the soul and her, at the moment when the talisman played its role, was cut off by the copper coins thrown by Jiang Hechen one by one, and after these cuts, they turned into something almost invisible in the air, and were absorbed by Lin Xiao's phantom in a special way. He Yan's pipa was lightly picked, and the originally empty eyes of those souls were suddenly injected with expressions, struggling to leave the bound place.

The resistance exacerbated the momentum of the cut-off, and the phantom that gradually became fleshed out created an irresistible attraction to these things.

The indignation on the woman's face was gradually replaced by the rigidity of the puppet.

When the phantom was completely solidified, she also lost all movement, and stopped there like a lifelike sculpture.