This new ghost head mirror is too weird, and I have never encountered it before. In a cautious manner, he had no choice but to use the ultimate sword form of the Vajra Sword Technique, hoping to resist these strange black ropes with this super defense.

The shield attacked, and the five black cables joined together to form a longer one, wrapping the shield together.

Liu Yiwen was a little nervous in his heart, although he was full of confidence in the Vajra Shield, but the evil method of this ghost head mirror was really evil, and he was afraid that there would be some accidents.

Liu Yiwen's worry was obviously not superfluous, although Hei Suo couldn't restrict his movement on the shield, but then he chanted a few more spells from the green robe's mouth, and Hei Suo distorted and transformed into a cloud of black smoke. Suddenly, an additional layer of gray mist appeared on the surface of the Vajra shield.

After a while, the shield began to sizzle, and the gray mist began to slowly erode the spiritual power on the surface. Liu Yiwen had fought with the Demon Dao, and he also had an understanding of this kind of exercise that had a corrosive effect on spiritual power. There was a sharp look in his eyes, a change in his mouth, and then he solemnly pointed at the shield.

Cracking sound!

Suddenly, a silver electric dragon with a length of a foot appeared, and the fine electric wires all over its body flashed wildly. The electric dragon is extremely psychic, and it seems to come to life above the shield, and it flows in all directions, and the black smoke comes into contact with it, and it collapses and disperses as if it has met a nemesis.

The green-robed man looked at the newly appeared electric dragon with an ugly face, and he was in a dilemma for a while.

Liu Yiwen's face was slightly relaxed, and the ultimate sword style of the Vajra Sword Technique naturally would not have such a little protective power. After several years of enlightenment, I finally achieved something, and now it comes in handy. This lightning channeling technique is one of them, and it really has a restraining effect on this demonic evil method.

The corners of the green-robed man's mouth on the opposite side twitched obviously, becoming gloomy and terrifying. He thought that with this ghost mirror in hand, it should be extremely easy to deal with this kid, but this fight just now made him feel a little caught off guard. The dragon-shaped thunderbolt that appeared on this shield made him feel uneasy with some restraint on his magical skills.

And the man surnamed Wu, who was restraining the spirit monkey, was even more anxious, although the spirit monkey couldn't break free for a while, but Liu Yiwen's appearance disrupted their plan.

The power of the Netherworld Mirror is experienced by himself, and it has always been unfavorable and unfavorable in dealing with the righteous path, but for some reason it was planted on this kid's body today.

The man surnamed Wu continued to contain the bone axe in the air while directing it, and said urgently: "Brother Tu, don't rub against this kid anymore, if you alarm the others, it will be troublesome!"

The man surnamed Tu was urged by him, and his heart became angry, and he said impatiently: "Do you still need to teach me? Just now it was just a little temptation, and then I won't keep my hand!"

Wu and Tu have always joined forces, and the man surnamed Wu naturally knows that this companion usually loves face, and his words also have the meaning of deliberately provoking the general, which is exactly what he wants.

The man surnamed Tu gritted his teeth violently, opened his mouth and spit out a ball of walnut-sized essence blood, and the ghost head mirror immediately turned around, just submerging in it. After the mirror absorbed this ball of essence blood, the dark red blood light was great, aiming at Liu Yiwen below.

A vague and rapid incantation sounded in the green robe's mouth, and he sneered: "Hmph, boy, I'll let you taste the power of my Nether Demon Light!" After saying this, he actually laughed fiercely.

Looking at the mirror again, black gas surged, blood light rushed around, and the sound of wind and thunder came out. The mirror began to tremble violently, causing the air around it to freeze, and the already somewhat dim sky became even more gloomy.

In just an instant, all visions came to an abrupt end, and the blood light on the mirror became more and more abundant, like a piece of red-hot coal. A pillar of blood-colored light erupted, hitting Liu Yiwen's shield.

Liu Yiwen was horrified in his heart, and hurriedly used his mana to resist this blood light. The electric dragon on the shield was illuminated by this bloody light, as if it had entered a quagmire, and the electric dragon that was still alive just now dissipated after only a few breaths. It had no effect on the blood light.

What's even more terrifying is that after the shield is shrouded in a blood-colored pillar of light, it begins to tremble, as if it may collapse at any moment. And he wanted to get out of place, but found that his body was as difficult to move as an electric dragon.

Seeing this, the corners of the demon surnamed Tu's mouth curled, revealing a hint of tridity. No matter how urgent his spell was, the blood-colored pillar of light became thicker and thicker. Liu Yiwen was like carrying a thousand catties of burden, and his whole body was sluggish. He thought quickly in his heart about how to deal with it, and his heart moved with a plan.

He took out something from the jade gourd and offered it in front of him, which turned out to be a round copper shield. The shape of this shield is simple, except that there is an additional tiger-like pattern in the center. Then he retracted the crumbling Vajra shield, and the bronze shield was activated and protected him.

I don't know what kind of spell that pillar of light is, it doesn't have much effect on this physical thing, but this blow was actually taken by Liu Yiwen. He felt a little relieved in his heart, and thought to himself: Sure enough, this pillar of light spell has a miraculous effect on invisible things such as spiritual power, but this physical defensive magic weapon is not affected.

Seeing this, the man surnamed Tu shouted in his heart that it was a pity, and the other party's reaction was faster than he estimated. He put away the ghost's head mirror and took the demon blade to deceive him. Thinking that he had consumed a lot of the opponent's mana just now, he could take it down with a little more effort.

Liu Yiwen had already held back the fire in his belly, and the sword was full of light, and he greeted it like a gust of wind. The Evil Breaking Sword Technique really had a restraining effect on the Demon Dao, but after dozens of rounds of fighting, it suppressed the green-robed man.

After he hurriedly slashed several swords and forced the green-robed man back, he suddenly froze and moved. The green-robed man couldn't help but pause, puzzled.

Liu Yiwen pinched a strange magic seal with his left hand, the spell in his mouth suddenly changed, and the sword in his right hand was straight to the sky. The left hand pinched the trick upward, and suddenly the momentum of the whole person changed sharply.

The surrounding heaven and earth were shaken, and the originally still grass and trees shook sharply. At some point, a cloud the size of a few feet appeared above his head and churned. Liu Yiwen raised his sword and drew it to the sky, and the clouds quickly converged towards the sword and were sucked into it.

This shot actually had the momentum of breaking through the sky, which made the face of the man surnamed Tu on the opposite side change greatly.

How did he know that this style was an authentic Taoist exercise, and it was the first form of the ultimate sword style of the Evil Breaking Sword Technique-Cloud Breaking Style.

Liu Yiwen's face was solemn, and he picked up his sword trick and slowly slashed at the demon. This momentum seemed to be slow, but in the eyes of the man surnamed Tu, it was like a turbulent wave that could not be resisted! He hurriedly raised the ghost mask, and under the flash of blood, it condensed into a seemingly solid wall of blood in front of him.

A condensed sword glowed with dazzling white light, and struck the ghost mirror like lightning. Where the two intersected, the dim sky suddenly brightened, and then suddenly darkened.

There was a crunch.

The Nether Ghost Mirror, which was invincible just now, shattered and shattered, falling to the ground and shattering. The sword light did not stop at all, and it was about to cut the green-robed man off the spot, but the sword light hit the air without hindrance.

Liu Yiwen looked at that place again, where was there still the shadow of the Demon Dao?