Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Mirror in the Realm, the Soul in the Array
Qi Yan saw the actions of many monks after entering the secret realm from this transparent door, although the picture flashed quickly, but he still recognized that person was Lu Yuqi by his hurried back, but who was the person standing next to him wrapped in a cloak?
"What is this?" Qi Yan asked, stretching his neck to look at the Gobi mantis, which was still changing the color of his clothes from time to time.
In the end, the Gobi mantis, who set a long robe in bright green, glanced at Qi Yan, his face full of disbelief, "This is the mirror in the world, look at the way you haven't seen the world, hahaha......"
"Is the matter adjacent to each interface a mirror?or is this mirror just unique to this level?" was shocked by a bright green Gobi mantis, and then blurted out a series of questions.
"I don't know, don't ask me. The Gobi mantis lowered its head and tugged at the uneven placket.
At that moment, Qi Yan was about to get angry, but when he looked at the eyes of the Boundary Mirror, he found that there seemed to be something hidden at the edge of the mirror, and when his hand touched the edge of the Boundary Mirror, he was about to caress the thick layer of sand.
"Young man, don't be insatiable, it's a moment of negligence for the little mantis to show you the mirror. ”
Qi Yan turned around when he heard the voice, but saw an extremely bewitching woman, flying distant mountain daisies, narrow phoenix eyes, small noses like hanging gall, red cherry mouths, a big red robe that fell to the ground, and a string of dark flowers with spikes in the shape of hook tails, what a character beauty!
The beauty stared at the Yan with an expressionless face.
Lei Ren's voice was clearly a rough and low male voice, but when he turned around, he saw such a beautiful woman with the highest symbol, Qi Yan was a little stunned for a while, and glanced at the Gobi mantis next to him.
The Gobi mantis also heard the voice, opened its mouth in a little surprise, and then pounced on the beauty in surprise, and called "mother" slimily, Qi Yan was completely scorched by thunder this time.
"Little mantis, go outside to play, my mother and this guest have something to say. The beauty smiled and spoke, her eyes as cold as ice looking directly at Qi Yan.
"Okay!" Gobi mantis replied in a low voice, and without even throwing a glance at Qi Yan, he conjured up his original form and rushed out happily.
Under the gaze of the cold gaze, Qi Yan swallowed a mouthful of saliva in his throat, and the person also leaned back slightly, his low-hanging palms were weakly open, the muscles of his whole body were tense, and a breath of spiritual energy was lifted above the dantian, ready to fight at any time.
The beauty glanced at Qi Yan with disdain, and her tone was sarcastic and frivolous: "Young heroes don't need this appearance, I'm not the tiger that eats people!" After speaking, her eyes rolled, as if she had a lot of tenderness, and her eyebrows smiled, "Besides, little brother, you are an outsider, can you tell me about the outside?"
Outsiders? Generally, there will be more or less people involved in every level, and this means that no one else has been here, so where is this place? Qi Yan was very confused now.
After saying that, the slender plain hands of this beautiful woman gently joined together and struck a few times, and the wide and bright red dress behind her began to swing lightly, and bursts of melodious minor tones mixed with a sweet and charming fragrance hit Qi Yan.
The stunned Qi Yan sensed that something was wrong, quickly closed his mouth and nose, and twisted his thigh fiercely, the stinging pain made him grin and look a little hideous, "Am I being seduced by sex?" Auntie, I'm still a minor." ”
The beautiful woman on the opposite side looked at Qi Yan's hideous expression, and immediately shook the hem of her clothes, and the whole person also returned to her previous indifferent face, and the melodious minor tone and aroma also disappeared completely, "The stinky boy doesn't know the current affairs, the old lady wants you to taste it today!"
With that, he stretched out a pair of ten-fingered hands that turned into sharp blades, waved them and slashed towards Qi Yan's face.
"Yo he! This is annoyed and angry? Look at your fighting moves are really very girly, but your voice is also a little too mastery, and you learned it like that?" Qi Yan sacrificed the haunted Qinglong Xuanjian, blocked the handle blade that slashed at the face, and after speaking, he stretched out his hand and pointed to the boundary mirror on the side.
I don't know where this beauty is, what is the difference between the move and the girl who has long nails to scratch people and is bound to scratch your face, I don't know if the next move is to pull the hair and slap it......
After satirizing this beauty, Qi Yan began to look up and down with a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth, trying to see what she was illusion of.
"I am the soul of the array, I know everything you think in your heart, because, this side of the world is mine!" The bewitching beauty raised her head after speaking, looking very proud, and her tone was very arrogant.
The soul in the array? It's really enough to be ashamed, but I'm afraid that what kind of monster is nourished by the aura all the year round, opens its mind, enlightens the Tao, and pretends to be a ghost here! Qi Yan glanced at the delicate beauty and raised the sword in his hand.
The move in her hand did not stop, and she missed the blow, and then changed her method, only to see her two arms spinning rapidly on the shoulder socket, and the afterimage flew around, and four pairs of arms grew on the shoulders in turn.
These arms were much longer than the original, as if they had no bones, and they shook softly, and each hand held a different weapon, a knife, a spear, a sword, a halberd, an axe, a skull, a hook, a fork, and eighteen weapons were about to be put together.
The beauty also had a pair of gourd hammers in her original two hands, and the long and short weapons in her hands behind her were all eager to try, and in Qi Yan's eyes, there was really a feeling of Thousand-armed Guanyin.
The difference is that she does not have the elegant beauty of the thousand-armed Guanyin, but has a sense of nondescriptry.
While observing the bewitching beauty in front of him, Qi Yan secretly guessed what she was transformed into, and he also had to dodge the gourd hammer in front of him that turned tiger and tiger from time to time.
In the face of more and more fierce attacks, Qi Yan no longer held the big sacrifice of the Qinglong Xuanjian, the unsheathed sword slashed through a burst of light, and the entangled little Qinglong raised its head and roared twice, and the high-pitched voice was amplified several times in this cave.
"Go, go outside, don't ruin my baby. The beauty was the first to interrupt before Qi Yan was about to make a move.
Qi Yan snorted and agreed, see what else you can do, just now this girl was a little trembling by Long Xiao but it didn't escape his eyes.
Flying out of the cave one after the other, Qi Yan didn't give the bewitching beauty a chance to speak, and the flying sword and the little green dragon began to press step by step, left and right.
Ping Pong's piercing metal collision sound hit the eardrums, and Qi Yan, who was light and calm, stood there controlling the Qinglong Xuanjian with his divine sense, asking what he wanted to know.
"What are you illusioned about, don't tell the truth, the little master wants to give you a good look today!"
The bewitching beauty, who was about to be distracted and control her ten arms, heard the obvious pause of the question, and stumbled in her mouth: "I am Du Hongliu, what can you do to me!"
Du Hongliu was distracted and had one of her arms cut off, and with a pop half of her arm fell into the sand under her feet with a spear, "Ahhh
Du Hongliu, Du Hongliu, Qi Yan kept smashing these words in his throat, and suddenly he had a flash of inspiration, and he knew what this monster was.
I can't imagine that the mere red willow tree can claim to be the soul of the battle!