Duan Wuya laughed and said, "I still have more Fu Seals." ”

The mirror was stunned for a moment, and then said speechlessly: "Alas, forget it, come on." ”

Duan Wuya looked at the young man in front of him, and then said, "But for you, those talismans don't seem to be enough, as you said, it's time to leak some means for them to see." As he spoke, Duan Wuya's gaze swept over the location of the three empires.

Finally, his gaze fell on Han Ningbing, and then he smiled softly: "It's kind of interesting." ”

The mirror followed Duan Wuya's gaze, and then found that what he was looking at was cold ice and then said to Duan Wuya: "It seems that this secret realm trial is very exciting." ”

Duan Wuya turned his head to look in the mirror and said, "Haha, that's right, but let's end this battle first." As he spoke, he took out a brush, the barrel of the brush emitted a golden light, as if something was swimming, and the bristles were cyan, and there was a touch of red at the tip of the pen, this is the brush he used to write the seal, this brush is still a high-grade spirit weapon dragon spirit pen, it is said to be made of dragon teeth and dragon whiskers, but this is just an imitation.

And the mirror is no longer empty-handed, but takes out a pair of scimitars, which emit a cold light and are obviously not ordinary.

Duan Wuya looked at the scimitar in his hand in the mirror, his eyes lit up suddenly, the grade of this scimitar was not under his dragon spirit pen.

The mirror shook the scimitar in his hand, and then said, "It's coming." ”

Duan Wuya nodded, and then said, "Come on." ”

I saw the mirror move the scimitar in his hand forward, and then the pair of scimitars instantly turned into two dragons and rushed out.

Duan Wuya stepped back with his left foot, and then lifted the dragon spirit pen in his right hand and waved a few strokes in the air, only to see that every time he waved, a golden mang appeared in the air, and finally all the golden mangs gathered together to form a special rune seal, and then Han Ningbing pushed the rune seal forward, and the rune seal immediately caught up with the two dragons.

I could only hear the sound of metal colliding, and then the two dragons' bodies froze, the dragon's body disappeared, and then turned into a pair of scimitars and flew back into the mirror's hand.

And the rune seal drawn by Duan Wuya also dissipated, Duan Wuya smiled, and then continued to pick up the dragon spirit pen and wave it, and soon another rune seal appeared out of thin air, and then Duan Wuya waved the brush to speed up, and the rune seal continued to get bigger.

The mirror held the scimitar in his hand, looking at the rune seal in front of Duan Wuya, he seemed to think of something, he hurriedly condensed the spiritual power in his body, and then merged into the scimitar, the scimitar that originally exuded a cold glow was even more soothing, and the scimitar seemed to have a layer of frost attached to it, but the spiritual power attribute of the mirror that the cold condensation felt was not only this.

When the talisman seal in front of Duan Wuya's body became one zhang high, Duan Wuya snorted coldly, and then pointed the dragon spirit pen towards the talisman seal in the air, only to see that the talisman seal shrank rapidly, and finally turned into a golden point of light, and then quickly rushed towards the mirror.

And the mirror smiled, and then he raised the scimitar in his hands, and slashed out in the air one by one, only to see a cold light flying out of the scimitar, and suddenly many people shouted in surprise: "It turned out to be cold ice spiritual power." ”

Ice aura is a rare type of spiritual power, and it is a mutation of ice spiritual power.

However, the only few people frowned, because they knew that it was not cold ice spiritual power, including cold condensing ice, although he had never seen cold ice spiritual power, but he knew that cold ice spiritual power was also transformed by ice spiritual power, it can be said that it was ice spiritual power at all, but although the blow from the mirror just now looked very similar to ice spiritual power, its essence was completely different.

The cold rays shot towards the golden point of light in the air, and every time the golden point of light was hit by the cold light, the light of the golden point of light dimmed a little, and the speed would slow down a little.

I don't know how many cold rays of light shot out of the mirror, the golden point of light finally came to the mirror, but the golden light on it was also dimmed to the extreme, and the speed almost stopped as if it was floating in the air, and the mirror directly split the golden point of light with a scimitar.

And Duan Wuya on the other side didn't care, he rushed forward with both feet, and the mirror also snorted coldly: "It's good to come." Saying that, he also shook his scimitar, and then rushed towards Duan Wuya, Duan Wuya's eyes flashed with inspiration, and then he directly waved the dragon spirit pen in his hand, only to see golden light flying out of the dragon spirit pen.

The mirror snorted coldly, and then waved his knife to resist, and soon all those golden lights were scattered by the mirror, and at this time, Wuya was only five zhang away from the mirror, even if the two of them were martial artists, then it was enough, not to mention that the two of them were still cultivators.

Duan Wuya's eyes flickered, then he threw the dragon spirit pen into the sky, his hands flew up, and he instantly hit dozens of hands at the dragon spirit pen, and then he looked at the mirror and suddenly shouted: "Sleepy me." ”

As Duan Wuya's voice fell, I saw that the dragon spirit pen in the sky suddenly shone with golden light, and then covered the mirror in it.

At this time, there was a hint of a smile on Wuyan's face, but the next moment, he only felt a chill all over his body, and the viewers outside the realm felt a trace of coldness.

Duan Wuya secretly said that it was not good, he was about to move, but his legs seemed to be numb, his spiritual sense moved, and then summoned the dragon spirit pen back, sure enough, the mirror had disappeared, and then Duan Wuya suspended the dragon spirit pen above his head, urging the dragon spirit pen to use the golden light to cover himself, only then did his legs regain a trace of consciousness, and then he hurriedly flashed to the side.

And at this time, a scimitar emitting a cold light suddenly appeared in the place where Wuya was standing, and the mirror appeared not far away, and no one noticed the appearance of the mirror, as if it appeared suddenly, of course, except for a few people who paid special attention to the mirror.

This time Han Ningbing did see clearly, the mirror suddenly appeared out of thin air, this time he caught picking up strange energy, and he also knew why he was so familiar with that trace of energy, he also had these energies, and many people have seen them, but those are very few.

That trace of energy is the energy of space, everyone who uses storage bags and storage rings has seen and used it, but that space energy is too little, so no one can notice.

And the reason why Han Ning Bing noticed it was because of the room in his storage ring, that is, the white jade throne obtained from the Skeletron King, which was a treasure that could be teleported, and the mirror just now was teleported out of Duan Wuyan's attack.