The lake is like a mirror, murderous,

The cold and cold make people blood coagulate!

The air is like frost, the wind is like a cold blade,

Brush and brush the smoke and disappear.

Li Zhenmo dragon sword in his hand, rushing to the forefront first, those mirror images are wet and very easy to distinguish, just let him, use the sword to assassinate those monsters that look too similar to his friends Although they are mirror images, Li Zhen is still a little hesitant.

"Don't hesitate, those mirror images will kill you!" Qiu Yu saw that Li Zhen's strength had decreased slightly, and guessed that he might be because these mirror images were too similar to himself, so he hurriedly woke up Li Zhen with a sharp voice.

Li Zhen heard a loud cry from Qiu Wan, and immediately woke up from his trance, and suddenly two iron fists in front of him, and he didn't have time to dodge at all.

"Bang!"

Li Zhen was knocked to the ground by Long Xiao's mirror fists, and he hurriedly got up from the ground, his eyes surrounded by layers of black circles, which made people feel distressed and funny.

"Good you dragon roar!" Li Zhen bared his teeth and scolded bitterly.

"Hey, is it the monster in the lake?" Long Xiao was fighting with the mirror image of the enemy, and when he heard Li Zhen's muttering, he hurriedly shouted at him.

Li Zhen glared fiercely at the mirror image, but Long Xiao's mirror image stood there, grinning.

This completely annoyed Li Zhen, he brandished the ink dragon sword and stabbed at the mirror image, and the mirror image also had a jet-black sword in his hand from somewhere, which was a little similar to the ink dragon.

"What a strange mirror, even the weapon is the same as mine?" Li Zhen was more and more surprised.

The mirror image seemed to be getting braver and braver, and the fierce offensive caught Li Zhen a little off guard, and the ink dragon mirror image in his hand was even more fierce and fierce than Li Zhen's.

The spiritual power in Li Zhen's body was still unable to be exerted, he had such a feeling, it was encountered in the other world of dragons, and that feeling of helplessness struck again.

However, this time was different, the three people who followed him were extremely important in his life, and he could sacrifice his life for them, and he must not be lowered.

Li Zhen's eyes were full of anger, he didn't allow Long Xiao and Ziyan to be injured again, and the ink dragon in his hand seemed to feel the anger of his master, and black and red smoke came out of his body.

The sword body was hot and hot, which was really a bit unexpected for Li Zhen, he didn't expect that without the urging of spiritual power, the ink dragon could also show its craziest side.

The overwhelming black-red smoke pressed towards the mirror image of the dragon roar with the wave of the ink dragon in Li Zhen's hand.

The mirror image could copy Li Zhen's ink dragon, but it could not copy the spirituality in the ink dragon's body, and he was stumbling left and right, resisting Li Zhen's powerful attack.

The black-red ink dragon touched the "fake ink dragon" in the mirror, and cut the ink dragon in the mirror image into pieces like chopping vegetables.

The weapon in the hand of "Long Xiao" was cut into several pieces, and he still fearlessly rushed towards Li Zhen, which was quite a bit of a jade burning.

Li Zhen's body bounced away lightly, dodging the crazy bite of "Long Xiao".

Li Zhen then stabbed diagonally towards the "Dragon Roar" face door that had just swooped into the air, and there was a gap between the mirror speed and power and Li Zhen, and by the time he raised his head and saw the black and red ink dragon, it was already too late.

The ink dragon was inserted straight into the body of the mirror image, and the mirror image did not bleed, and dissipated out of thin air.

Li Zhen looked surprised, looking at the mirror image that dissipated on the ground, it didn't know what kind of demon he was fighting just now.

There are only "Li Zhen", "Purple Smoke" and "Hatred Play" left, the three mirror images are still fighting with the remaining three, Li Zhen's four spiritual powers are all sealed, no one can do it, and the battle with the mirror image is a little difficult.

Li Zhen struck while the iron was hot, without retaining the strength in his body at all, picked up the big ink dragon and slashed at the remaining mirror image.

Ziyan dealt with her own mirror image, after all, the girl's actual combat experience was weak, not to mention that the spiritual power in her body could not be used, so she had to use the colorful crossbow to shoot at the "purple smoke" constantly.

Fortunately, it was a divine soldier, and the Five Elements Arrow shot out and would come back, so it was impossible to get close to the "purple smoke", and it was barely a draw.

Li Zhen saw that Ziyan was about to shoot with a bow again, and "Ziyan" jumped up and down, dodging the arrows that flew out, and he was caught off guard and flanked from the side.

As soon as the "fire" arrow in Ziyan's hand came out, the mirror image quickly dodged to the side, and Li Zhen saw this and quickened his pace.

"Wow!", the clown-like mirror image of the jumping beam was stabbed by Li Zhen's sword.

Ziyan sat on the ground tiredly, mainly frightened, she grabbed the colorful crossbow in her hand hard, and gasped for breath.

"Hmph, how can you copy my purple smoke?" Li Zhen muttered to the vanishing mirror image.

Ziyan listened to Li Zhen's words and smiled shyly.

The giant axe in Qiu Wan's hand flew up and down here, and he didn't fall behind in the face of Li Zhen's mirror image, although Qiu Wan's spiritual power was wasted, his giant axe also emitted golden smoke.

The sharp giant axe kept attacking Li Zhen's mirror image, and even the graceful and agile movement of the mirror image could not resist the big opening and closing of the giant axe.

Li Zhen was not shocked when he saw it, if he himself faced the fierce and domineering attack of Qiu Yu, he didn't know if he could resist it.

After a few turns, the revenge game will slash the mirror image to the ground.

"Hmph! Lao Tzu has no spiritual power, and I'm not afraid of you Xiao Xiao!" said Qiu Yu triumphantly looking at the vanishing Li Zhen.

Li Zhen and Qiu Yu looked at each other and smiled, and the two stood aside and waited for Long Xiao to solve the battle.

It may be because Long Xiao's body has just recovered, he looks a little embarrassed in the face of the mirror image of the hateful play, and the power of the mirror image of the giant axe should not be underestimated, and there is an evil murderous aura in addition to opening and closing.

"I didn't expect my mirror image to be so powerful, huh?" Qiu Yu looked at Long Xiao with an embarrassed look, and smiled at Li Zhen and said.

"It's not that your mirror image is powerful, Long Xiao just got out of the death entanglement of the giant python, and met the giant spirit god holding the giant axe, do you think he can not be embarrassed?" Li Zhen pursed his lips, noncommittal.

Long Xiao saw that the other mirror images had been eliminated, but he was still struggling to entangle, dragging everyone back, and a wave of sourness and hatred in his heart surged into his heart.

He was distracted, and was caught by the mirror image, who threw the giant axe in his hand towards the door of Long Xiaomian.

"Long Xiao be careful!" Li Zhen saw that Long Xiao also seemed to be distracted, and the giant axe flew straight towards the door in front of him, but Long Xiao didn't know it, he hurriedly called Long Xiao.

Long Xiao heard Li Zhen's shout, hurriedly came back to his senses, saw the giant axe flying, bent over and flashed, only to hear a "bang" behind him, the giant axe flew past him, and smashed the boulder behind him.

Long Xiao was glad in his heart, fortunately he was not injured, otherwise he would really have no face to see Li Zhen and them.

As soon as he got up, the hateful mirror image flew and kicked him, and Long Xiao was firmly kicked in the stomach, and his body could no longer control his balance, and he flew backwards.

"Boom!"

Long Xiao slammed to the ground, the burning pain in his stomach came, he supported his body hard, his mouth was salty, and he vomited a large pool of blood.

"Long Xiao!" Li Zhen and Qiu Yu shouted in unison, neither of them expected that the mirror image of Qiu Yu would toss Long Xiao so badly.

As soon as Long Xiao heard the sympathetic shouts of the crowd, his heart became more and more annoyed, his eyes were full of anger, and his fists were clenched tightly.

The mirror image of the vengeful play struck again, the giant axe in his hand, the green tendons on his body, and the momentum of whining and wanting to devour everything, all aroused the anger of the dragon's body.

He raised his head and roared to the sky, the skeletal muscles on his body were twisted and deformed, and his face was transformed into a dragon statue in the mess.

A huge demon dragon appeared in front of everyone, and the mirror image was rushing towards it with great might, and when he saw Long Xiao suddenly turn into a behemoth, he was slightly shocked.

In the middle of this earthquake, Long Xiao had already flown in, and the huge dragon claws grabbed the mirror foot, and the mirror image had nowhere to escape.

Long Xiao hung the mirror image upside down in the air, and kept beating it on the ground like a horsewhip.

Qiu Yu saw that his mirror image was beaten desperately by Long Xiao, although he was not beaten, he felt uncomfortable.

Where could the mirror image withstand Long Xiao's tossing, his body had already been broken into broken bones, and he also disappeared into a wisp of green smoke.

Li Zhen and Qiu Yu looked at the demon dragon hovering in the air blankly, their eyes full of amazing admiration.

"Long Xiao, how did he have spiritual power?" Li asked curiously as he watched the demon dragon in the air clean up the mirror image of the revenge.

"That's not good, I'm afraid that the remaining monsters in this otherworldly space are not enough for Long Xiao to clean up alone, so let's just wait and watch the show." Qiu Yu also breathed a sigh of relief.

The dragon roared like a gust of wind blowing in front of it.

"Hey, wait for us!" Li Zhen saw Long Xiao leave straight away, and shouted loudly, before he could ask Long Xiao how he regained his spiritual power in such an environment!

"This kid is very earnest, he can't wait to finish dealing with the monsters here!" Qiu Yu approached Li Zhen and bumped him on the shoulder, looking at Long Xiao's distant figure and said.

Li Zhen and the others continued to move forward, without Long Xiao, Li Zhen didn't know who to make fun of, and he was sullen along the way.

"Brother Zhen, let's rest for a while, didn't Qiu Yu say? It's always day here, there is no night, we have to arrange it by ourselves to sleep, we can't wait for it to get dark." Ziyan's face was flushed, and there were already a lot of beads of sweat oozing from his forehead.

Li Zhen saw that Ziyan had no spiritual power to support her and her body was weak, so she had to agree to Ziyan's suggestion and rest in place.

"How are you?" Li Zhen walked to Ziyan's side, watching Ziyan breathe rapidly, and his heart couldn't bear it.

I knew that I really shouldn't have let Ziyan come in and take risks, this broken place couldn't even use a little spiritual power, so he could only do it in a hurry but there was no way at all.

"Purple Smoke Girl, I have a way to make you no longer tired!" Qiu Yu said with a smile when he saw Li Zhen and Ziyan's faces full of sorrow.

"I know if I don't share it, what kind of thing is it to sell?" Li Zhen heard that Qiu Yu had a good idea, and scolded sharply.

"How did I know that she was gone with the strength to walk a few steps! I thought you were all immortal bodies of steel and iron bones!" said Qiu Yu aggrievedly.