Ask the Mirror Chapter 352: Ignition

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With Xia Boyang and Xiang Nu's current level, it is really out of tune to talk about that kind of character. They were just talking. When the void crack over there stabilized, the two of them also traveled through one after another, but what they bumped into was a black man. A space that is not mid-winter.

This is the void mezzanine.

Before entering Guixu, both of them had similar experiences. However, when they got in this time, they couldn't help but marvel at the size of this "mezzanine". In the distance, the target's Qi radiation was still eye-catching, just like the firelight in the dark night, pointing the direction for the two of them.

With nothing to say, the two of them continued to follow. More than ten miles had passed in a flash, and the surroundings were still dark. They could only confirm each other's positions through Qi induction.

"...senior sister?"

Xia Boyang spoke in a low voice, and the title made Xiang Nu feel uncomfortable, but there was no frivolity in it: "Do you feel it?"

Xiang Nu did not respond immediately, and communication seemed to be broken. The two continued to move forward, flying for several miles in the darkness without any warning. Take it apart and suddenly distance yourself.

There was a buzzing sound in the darkness, followed by a crisp chirping, and little sparks splashing, flickering in and out, reflecting the figures of people flying through the air, only to disappear in the blink of an eye.

The void mezzanine returned to silence, but the atmosphere was like a string that could break at any time. The invisible energy was like a spider thread flying in the air, wandering in the void space. Every time it touched, it was like "an electric shock" "Everyone's nerves are surging, and a deep sense of crisis is like a knife scratching through the skin, which is horrifying.

Xiang Nu and Xia Boyang were "separated" at the first moment of the fight. This was of course intentional - it was the same for both sides. Such a deep and silent darkness is definitely not suitable for any form of cooperation, let alone the "trust" that has never been established despite appearances.

The female cultivator gathered her aura and completely blended into the darkness. But there are still some traces of Qi flowing outside her body. Whether she is strong or weak, the "dressing" of Rakshasa magic is the most confusing trap, and darkness is a resource she can use. .

She had the upper hand just now. Those monks who suddenly entered the void mezzanine seemed to have varying levels of skill. One of the unlucky guys had his lung meridian injured by her finger. He couldn't help but cough, and was killed by another guy in the blink of an eye. , the murderer should be Xia Boyang.

Even so, Xiangnu still couldn't confirm how many people rushed in.

"This is like an underground river..."

Xiang Nu made an analogy. After a series of changes, she had a better understanding of the structure of the void mezzanine. Now she has a strong feeling that more and more characters are coming from certain nodes on both sides of the strait. Jump down and join in the endless conflict.

Invisibly, people seemed to believe that this was the shortcut to the treasured land of Guixu.

With a "hoo", someone else jumped in first, almost triggering the trap she had set. Xiangnu was very calm, still lowered his eyes, collected his breath, and moved his position slightly to the side.

In the midst of the shift, a string of clear lights suddenly lit up in the darkness.

Someone threw the night pearl out!

Xiang Nu frowned slightly, but without hesitation, she shrank her body and moved to the side. At the same time, he glanced back and saw the pearl shining down, reflecting at least five or six faces that were either surprised or ferocious.

Silent submersible explosion!

Several monks nearby worked together, and the turbulence burst out in all directions, but was restrained by the space, forming a wave of impact turbulence in the "river", running back and forth for more than ten miles, and even the thin air was hard to bear. Squeeze out a series of ear-splitting air explosions!

Xiang Nu heard vague yells, which were then replaced by screams.

There was another slight sound, and the rolling luminous pearl was shattered by someone unknown, and the "river" fell into darkness again, but at this time, the sound of powerful blades clashing, the chaos of Qi machines, and the floating... The **** smell in the void suddenly increased to a higher level.

The luminous pearl that can emit light without the need for external light is very expensive. However, this time, it cost the life of a monk after its appearance. At least eight people participated in this small conflict, and Xiangnu was eventually involved, even breaking one person's internal organs with his own hands.

The long eyebrows on the temples are slightly raised, sharp as a sword, and cold. Everyone hates Wuwu Disaster, and Xiangnu is no exception, but her temperament is different from before. She did not immediately retaliate, but further gathered her aura and escaped from the edge of the battlefield.

Seeing that she was about to escape from the chaotic battlefield, her protective body was shocked and her whole body shook.

There is no warning of the impact!

The void was filled with sword energy in an instant. Thousands of strands of sword energy were twisted together, making a buzzing and vibrating sound, like a swarm of bees dancing wildly. The void within a few feet was instantly cut into pieces. As the crisis approached, the figure of the female cultivator rushed forward against the sword energy, and was crushed to pieces by the sword energy in a blink of an eye. But in the end, it was nothingness again, and her true body was already ten feet away. At the same time, the illusory power that dispersed into the sword energy was also blocked by the displaced sword energy and failed to achieve any merit.

The sword's intention is subtle, breaking the illusion and condensing reality.

The two sides clashed in an instant and separated in an instant. It was only then that their minds really started spinning.

Experiencing the instantaneous flow of energy, both sides came to the same conclusion: this was a real encounter. When the two of them exited the battlefield, they just passed each other. The ability of invisible people is so great. When two people face each other, they both hide each other. When the sword energy collides, both of them are caught off guard. They instinctively release their killing moves. They are not both injured. They are lucky.

While they are fortunate, the two people who are gradually drifting apart have some subtle emotions lingering in them:

"This man's swordsmanship is very familiar, but it is also paradoxical..."

"Could this illusion be hers?"

The two parties had no further contact and stayed away from each other. Not long after they separated, the sound of piercing the sky was heard in the "river". However, this wave of people did not care much about the danger in the dark. They were in groups of three or five, twisting their own qi together and connecting each other's energy. , forming a unique offensive and defensive combination, and no one dared to take advantage of it for a while.

The two people who had retreated into the depths of darkness both identified the identity of this wave of people: "The Demon Sect of the North has also joined in!"

It's almost the same sentence, but the tone is very different.

While thinking, among the scattered "ferries" on both sides of the river, someone jumped in almost every moment and gathered into a stream. Inspired by the Northland Demon Sect, similar offensive and defensive combination teams also appeared one after another. After coming out of the cage, the scene of a single show suddenly turned into chaos again.

In other words, the "river" is more lively.

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Chaos continues, and the battle in the void mezzanine has undoubtedly expanded.

In just one or two hours, all the top master monks who participated in the Sword Garden event seemed to have gathered into the "Boundary River", either alone or in groups. But no matter what, in the extreme darkness, The killings are always with them, and few people can survive alone.

It is not difficult to escape from this dark area, but just a "shortcut" has infinite magic power.

Many people felt the majestic pressure of the sword in front of the "river". Although the feeling has begun to fade and disappear, it has also made people less scrupulous, and there will always be a small number of people who give up despite difficulties.

Like a flying ghost, Yu Ci flies through the "river". Compared to his clumsy movements when he first entered this place, his current progress can be described as "making rapid progress". The effectiveness of the true talisman condensed into seeds begins to show. When controlling the sword light and breathing in vitality, the flow becomes smoother and smoother. That person praised him for gradually revealing the secrets of his sword control skills, and he could control his sword directly into Qingming, just around the corner.

Yu Ci didn't feel flattered by the man's praise, because compared with that man's methods, his small improvement was really nothing.

This guy actually did it...

At this time, there are fifty-seven elixir-returning monks in the "river". Earlier, they had broken through the eighty mark, and twenty-three people had died or quit. These people, including the Beidi Demon Sect, Large and small sects such as the Xiyu League, the Lichen Sect, and the Chongqi Sect, as well as the top figures among various casual cultivators, are already the top group participating in the Sword Garden Festival. As for the monks in the spiritual realm, they are not even qualified to survive here.

Such a group of people who are interested in the Sword Immortal’s relics are distributed in every corner of Guixu. But within two hours, they gathered together like flies chasing a smell - it has nothing to do with tacit understanding, just that one Calculation of bits. How exactly he did it, Yu Ci, who had been staying in the "river", didn't know, but the facts have proved that his method is ingenious.

Then comes "ignition". From beginning to end, darkness is the best catalyst.

Now that things are on track, what happens next depends on planning and God's help.

Just as I was thinking about it, the person sent a message: "The locked heavy weapons door... has begun to break the ban!"