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The blood gaze at the white mist, as if to see it through.

Is there a fog on the ice lake earlier?

"When are you, you still have to think about these issues. Who was the goddess long goddess short ago."

Yan Chiqing was quite a headache and stunned his eyebrows. He didn't know what the guy was, but suddenly he made a fool.

He retired, and urged him to rush to the cliff as soon as possible.

The blood was hesitant and took a few steps.

Suddenly, what he found and raised his head.

"Is it late, do you think that the power of the ice and the sun is weaker?"

Yu Chiqing was suspicious and looked up at the sky.

"It's not the same as it is... you don't doubt it, just find the leader of the leaf."

Yu Chiqing is getting a headache, blood is late, this guy is what happened.

Under the urging of Yu Chiqing, the blood can only leave the ice lake.

"How, I didn't make a mistake, your little follow-up, it is impossible to find you in the ice lake."

The celestial mirror sounded a big laugh.

With the laughter of her, the whole lake was waved.

The figure of the celestial mirror is under the lake, and it keeps shaking. It is not really true.

"It's hard to laugh, let me get out!"

Ye Lingyue's mouth is hooked.

Even if the blood was late and she did not find her, she did not intend to let others rescue.

Ye Ling's sleeves move, and the fingers are already mixed with the gods.

When the Fuguang moved, the Shenbing symbol instantly turned into a heavy axe, and the heavy axe slid down in the air. The entire surface of the water was divided into two.

Ye Lingyue thought that after the lake was opened, the mirror of the beast would definitely come out.

I know, after the lake broke open, the figure that was originally under the lake disappeared.

"A little **** soldier wants to kill me, but it is too small to swear at me."

The laughter of the other party is getting more and more harsh.

Like the magic sound, pierced the eardrum of Ye Lingyue.

With the laughter, the water on the lake runs counter-current, and the layers of waves gather along the lake towards the foot of Ye Lingyue.

Only heard a bang, the water surface suddenly rises, the rising waves in the body of Ye Lingyue, forming a water mirror with a height of eight sides.

Among the water mirrors, there is one person standing, the winter melody.

The same costumes of eight people, the same look, sneaked at the lips of Ye Lingyue.

"Eight images, what is this martial arts?"

Ye Lingyue was alert and looked at the eight mirrors.

"The best thing about the mirror sound is the mirror technique. This kind of technique can simulate all kinds of magical magic. In the early years, the undead phoenix was defeated by her in the same way."

The voice of Xiaowuyu became tense.

She inherited the memory of the undead phoenix, and inherited the memory of the undead phoenix and the mirror sound.

She thought that the mirror sound was experiencing a ********, and after being put into ninety-nine days, it would definitely lose strength and the mirror could not be used anymore.

But now it seems that the strength of the celestial mirror sound has not weakened, it seems that it has also enhanced a lot.

Because that year, the mirror sound can be condensed into six mirrors.

Today, the eight-face mirror is equivalent to occupying eight major directions of east, south, west, north, southeast, northwest, southwest, and northeast. From the perspective of attack and defense, mirror sound is now more than ever. More brilliant.

In contrast, the undead phoenix is a falling beast, and its end is much worse than the mirror sound.

After the undead phoenix was thrown into the prison, the real fire of the five fell directly two , even the soul has declined a lot, otherwise it will not let Xiao Wu devour it.

"You must be thinking, why I am in the ******, and did not cause loss of strength, much stronger than the average fallen beast. Tell me the truth, because I am not such a fallen beast I came to the ninety-nine places myself."

Silence sounded the horror of the little Wuhuan discourse, and it became more and more proud.

what!

Ye Lingyue and Xiao Wuzhen heard it and could not help but change color.

This statement of mirror sound means that she fled to the ninety-nine places.

It is no wonder that in the early days, Dong Mi Jun Wu was watching the beasts that had been surrendered by the Tian Mo Ting over the years, and decided that those beasts were better than the mirror sounds in front of them.

"Except for the great power of Buddhism in thirty-three days, no one can defeat me. Let you see the ninety-nine ants in the ninety-nine places, my octahedron."

In the mirror, eight winter melody incense laughed together.

The winter melody of the east, suddenly took out a symbol.

The size of the symbol and the rune above are exactly the same as those used by Ye Lingyue earlier.

Winter Miqinxiang and Ye Lingyue, the Tianfu in the hands turned into a heavy axe, and came to Ye Lingyue and Xiaowu.

The so-called mirror surgery is to simulate all the attacks made by Ye Lingyue earlier and completely.

The heavy axe fell.

Ye Lingyue did not dare to care about it, and his palms rose, and a wave of chaos was raging from the palm of his hand.

The gray fire ushered in a heavy axe, and the **** soldier is one of the ten great characters, and the power can be imagined.

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I saw the flaming gray fire swallowing, swept the heavy axe.

The heavy axe was under the fire and instantly melted the golden mud.

"Oh, there is a bit of resistance. If the soldiers can't make it, try my second mirror!"

Among the mirrors, the winter migratory scent in the mirror in the west saw Ye Lingyue defusing the attack of the gods, and sneered twice.

I saw that it was also a palm of the hand, and there was a gray flame in the palm of my hand.

The flame was overwhelming, like a large net that was spread, and rushed toward Ye Lingyue.

"Boss, I am coming."

Xiao Wuzhen saw the raging fire and did not dare to neglect.

I saw her head up and greeted the fire.

"Small black scorpion, be careful!"

Ye Lingyue saw it and his face changed slightly.

If the mirror sound really simulates the chaotic gray fire in addition to her, the red lotus fire in the gray fire, the damage caused to the small blackbird earlier, Ye Lingyue is still fresh in memory.

She is not willing to let the little blackbird suffer another fatal injury.

But Xiao Wuzhen is like she did not hear Ye Lingyue's shouting, she is heading up.

In the small body, it seems to contain inexhaustible strength.

When it hits a chaotic gray fire, the bird licks a piece and sees it slamming a swallow.

Chaos gray fire, Skynet's general gray fire, was actually swallowed by a small body of Xiaowu.

After swallowing the chaotic ash fire, the body of the little black scorpion is as unbearable as the chaos of gray fire, a straight slam.

Ye Lingyue's eyes were fast, and he dropped the small black scorpion with his hand.

"Little Wuhuan, are you okay?"

Ye Lingyue was anxious and looked at the situation of Xiaowu.