Chapter 100: The Judge's Mirror
The memories in Baichuan's heart are irrepressibly emerging, and all kinds of things from fifty years ago are like nightmares, entangled in his heart, making him uneasy for a long time.
The memory scene in his heart kept changing, and finally froze on a sea of blood. In the middle of the corpse's blood, a bronze mirror is not stained with blood, and what is even more amazing is that this quaint bronze mirror has a blood-colored vertical eye, emitting a strange purple glow, but the people who look at this mirror have no intention of making an exception, slowly lying in a pool of blood, and no one stands up again.
Baichuan will always remember this mirror, he has a name that makes the country of Donggeng frightened.
"Judge Mirror!"
At the moment when Bai Chuan spoke, the life and death crisis in Fang Luo's heart became more and more intense, Bai Chuan's words made him stop looking back, after seeing Fang Luo stop his movements, Bai Chuan just breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and the sound of the night's ridicule came from afar.
"The Judge Mirror is a holy artifact of the Ghost Sect, how can it be so simple that it can be cracked by you?" Ye opened his mouth and sneered, he straightened his clothes, and the bandages in his hands burst out again, obviously intending to take this opportunity to control Fang Luo's actions.
"It's never that simple. Feeling the threat of the mirror behind him, Fang Luo raised his head and looked at the floating bone finger, thinking that Fang Luo was more concerned about the bone finger floating in mid-air, and the aura emitted by the bone made him uneasy. This uneasiness was not in the threat of the bone fingers, but in the fact that Fang Luo himself seemed to be naturally resistant to him.
Although Fang Luo's figure stopped, behind him, the constant chill in the mirror made him uneasy, especially the words of the night made him frown, and then at the same time as the body of the night moved, Fang Luo's internal cultivation exploded, a cultivation in the early stage of the spiritual cultivation realm, exploded, black flames filled the air, Fang Luo's figure turned into an eagle shadow, and disappeared in place in an instant.
When he looked up again, after seeing the vertical eyes at the center of the night eyebrows, Fang Luo's body shook violently, and he immediately looked at the night with a solemn expression.
"It seems that the reason why I was hit was because of the vertical eyes at the center of his eyebrows!"
Looking at the bandage hitting the air, Ye not only did not panic, but showed a sneer, the blood-colored vertical eyes at the center of his eyebrows flickered, and the words of the mirror opposite him echoed, and in a flicker, he appeared again in front of Fang Luo's body.
Almost at the moment of the night action, Bai Chuan let out an exclamation, as if he had seen something incredible, Fang Luo, who was reflected in the mirror, did not move as well as Fang Luo, although the movement was slow, but he still took the initiative to turn around.
As the face of the mirror was revealed, the pair of godless eyes seemed to be inlaid with them, and only a dark flame appeared in the depths of his eyes, burning with life and shouting death.
"This is impossible, as long as you don't see this mirror, you will never be able to be hit!" Bai Chuan took a step back, all this was beyond his expectations, in his memory, as long as he didn't look directly at the judge mirror, he would not be hit by the spell of the Ghost Sect.
"Nothing is impossible, Fang Luo, you still have a chance, either follow me, I will take you out of this world and let you see a broader future. "Ye didn't give up, Fang Luo had a secret that fascinated him, his own cultivation had broken through to the spiritual cultivation realm, although after the guidance of the master, he cultivated part of the true qi, although this part of the true qi is stronger than the ordinary spiritual power, but this is not cultivating the true true qi after all, only the true true qi can break the curse of hundreds of years.
No one is immortal!
"Gengyue, you who walked out of the world, what you see, think, understand, and step on is it real, or is it stepping into another illusion from one illusion?"
"If that's the case, then can the truth you are searching for be true?" Fang Luo helped himself up, and at the moment when he spoke, he walked out of the mirror where he reflected Fang Luo, only a chill swept through, and the Fang Luo produced by the mirror turned into ash, dissipated in the world with the wind, and appeared in Fang Luo's body when it condensed again!
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