readx; The bronze mirror shone towards Lu Tian, and a layer of blood-colored ripples rippled on the surface, and then Lu Tian's figure was reflected on the mirror. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Blood Shadow Appears!" Bloody Caracer tapped his eyebrows, * a little blood in his eyebrows, and then pressed his sword finger towards the bronze mirror, and quickly wrote a strange word on it. The blood was quickly absorbed by the mirror, and the blood-colored ripples rippling on the mirror surface became more intense, and blood bubbles bubbled out on the mirror.

A moment later, in the center of the mirror, as if boiling, a white hand that was not bloodless for the time being poked out of the mirror, followed by a cloak of heads.

When the figure was completely squeezed out in the mirror, Lu Tian's face became gloomy, except for his clothes, the appearance and figure of this figure were exactly the same as Lu Tian's, as if they were copied according to Lu Tian's appearance.

"Go!" the Bloodcaracer sneered, and then gave the order to the Bloodshadow.

The head of the blood shadow was raised suddenly, his eyes were full of blood, and he didn't feel any color, after receiving the order, as soon as he stepped on it, the figure rushed out like a leopard, and at the same time, the blood in his right hand surged, turning into a blood-colored spear, the style was the same as the thundering spear in Lu Tian's hand.

Although I don't know what the mystery of this blood shadow is, the longer the battle lasts, the more dangerous it will be, so this battle can't be delayed for too long, since the battle needs to be lightning fast.

The thunder surged, spreading from the arm to the thundering spear, and then a burst of spiritual power resonance sounded, and the surging thunder mang wrapped Lu Tian completely, and immediately turned into a thunder dragon four or five meters long.

"Roar!" The giant tail swung, and the dragon roared as if piercing a golden cracked stone to reach the nine clouds, and the huge body was mixed with the sound of breaking through the air, and the blood shadow flew away.

It's just that in the face of such a huge offensive, the smile on the bloody face became more and more gloomy, and the blood-colored bronze mirror held in both hands shone on Lu Tian's body again, and Lu Tian's figure was reflected on the mirror At the same time, a strange text condensed on the mirror, and then the blood shadow that rushed towards Lu Tian poured out a blood mist all over his body, and finally transformed into a blood-colored dragon with the blood shadow.

The offensive like a copy surprised Lu Tian, but the arrow had to be sent on the string, although this bronze mirror exuded a strange aura, but only a battle can try to figure out the details.

"Bang!" The two transformed dragons, one purple and one red, collided together, and powerful spiritual power fluctuations spread from the center of the collision, forming a gust of spiritual pressure hurricane that swept around, and the scene flew sand and rocks for a while.

Although the blood dragon was copied from a copy, its attack power was not inferior to that of the thunder dragon condensed by Lu Tian, and from time to time it opened its blood basin and bit at the thunder dragon.

The situation was stalemate for a while, and Lu Tian's mind became more and more gloomy as time went by, this blood-colored bronze mirror was really not a simple color, and it was able to copy the enemy's tricks, but in the battle, Lu Tian also noticed a problem, every time he copied the opponent's ability, the blood caracal needed to aim the bronze mirror at the opponent, which meant that it was a prerequisite to launch the replication ability.

The thunder dragon's tail swung suddenly, repelling the blood dragon's pursuit, and then Lu Tian pulled back his body, widened the battle distance, and disbanded the condensed thunder dragon.

Seeing Lu Tian give up the attack, the grim smile on the bloody man's face became more and more intense, and he said with a strange smile: "You can't escape from the palm of my hand." ”

"Hehe, you're saying this too early! Although your blood-colored bronze mirror is mysterious, it should be quite restrictive. ”

"First, the spiritual power consumption of this type of magic weapon should be much stronger than that of ordinary magic weapons. ”

Second, you need people's eyebrows and yang blood as sacrifices, and if you continue to do so, I am afraid that your yang energy will be greatly lost."

"Thirdly, and most importantly, when activating the Scarlet Bronze Mirror, you need to reflect the opponent on the mirror in order to replicate the opponent's abilities. I'm right. Lu Tian's gaze fell on the bloody face, and every time he said a paragraph, he paused, even if he was the deepest person in the city, as long as the secret hidden in his heart was pierced, there would definitely be a change.

Although the bloody caracer has been rolling in the rivers and lakes for a long time, his face kung fu is still a few points inferior to those corrupt officials who have mixed up in the officialdom and practiced hypocrisy.

Although this surprise was quickly covered up by the blood, but still can't escape Lu Tian's gaze, knowing himself and knowing the truth of winning a hundred battles, for Lu Tian, who has been mixed in the battlefield, it can be described as a general motto, now that he knows the weakness of the blood-colored bronze mirror, Lu Tian is confident that he will kill the other party.

Lu Tian's right hand tightened the thundering gun, and then as soon as he took a step, the figure shot out, but this time Lu Tian did not attack with a deceptive body, but instead circled around among some shrubs and boulders.

Seeing this, the bloody caracal immediately secretly exclaimed, and the blood-colored bronze mirror held in both hands kept chasing Lu Tian's figure, but under Lu Tian's intention to hide, and the speed was not slow, it couldn't work at all.

"Xiu Xiu ......" Lu Tian's figure just flashed into the bushes, and then more than a dozen purple lights lit up, and the flying thunder rod that had not been revealed for a long time was finally displayed by Lu Tianshi.

With the improvement of Lu Tian's cultivation, the magic of the Flying Thunder Rods has also greatly decreased, although it is difficult to kill the enemy, but now it can be used for temptation.

Due to the loss of Lu Tian's figure, the blood-colored bronze mirror could not replicate Lu Tian's attack for a while, and in the face of these flying thunder rods, the blood shadow just stood in place and waited for the blood caracal's order.

Seeing that the secret of the blood-colored bronze mirror was broken, the bloody heart suddenly became angry, and the magic seal in his hand was knotted, and a one-meter shield condensed by blood and qi was condensed out of thin air, and then blocked in front of the blood shadow.

Except for the more than a dozen flying thunder rods colliding with a ripple on the blood shield, they didn't cause any substantial damage, but this was enough, because Lu Tian had already verified the guess in his heart, and the next thing was the means of thunder.

"Roar!" the sound of the dragon's groan shook the Nine Heavens again, and with a flash of thunder, the thunder dragon shot out from the bushes and flew towards the blood shadow.

Witnessing all this, the bloody caracal didn't laugh angrily, because although Lu Tian guessed the weakness of the blood-colored bronze mirror, it was not completely accurate, although the blood-colored bronze mirror could only copy the attack if it was aimed at the caster, but the copied attack could be reused in a short period of time.

The blood dragon instantly transformed, and then the figure moved, and then struck towards the thunder dragon, but the blood caracal still guessed wrong, if he carefully observed, he would definitely find that this thunder dragon was much smaller than the first condensation.

It's just that no matter whether he finds out or not, it's too late, a chill envelops the bloody caracal with a sneer on his face, the smile on his face is stiff, and then he only feels the sound of breaking the air behind him, and the head has not yet turned, and the sharp pain has spread from the heart socket behind him.

"Bang!" The bronze mirror and the quickly cold corpse fell to the ground, the vitality quickly dissipated in the pupils, and the final scene was frozen on Lu Tian, whose hands were covered with scales and armor, like a demon.

Bai Ningfeng, who had the early stage of Jindan that day, was buried in this move, and now the blood caracal can die on this move, which means that Lu Tian takes a fancy to him, and he will definitely die unjustly!