Legend of Swordsman Chapter 4836: One hundred strange boys

The white jade object resembles a round mirror, the body is white in teeth, and is densely covered with intricate fine lines, which looks strangely ancient.

With the appearance of this round mirror-like object, the prisoners who had screamed in the sky were all silent at this moment, and then fled like crazy.

The young man corrects his face coldly, and reaches for a mirror without any expression.

At the moment, the breath of the surrounding void suddenly fell to the freezing point, and a wicked evil that escaped from the mirror escaped from the mirror.

Soon afterwards, a silver bell-like grin sounded, and then the mirror of the original tooth white suddenly reflected the head of a red-eyed baby boy.

"His Royal Highness, long time no see..."

The young man looked at the weird baby in his hand mirror and then threw the mirror directly into the air.

The void stagnate, like a quagmire, so that all prisoners who want to escape are trapped in place, including Jian Wushuang and Di Qing, both feel a sense of unsteadiness.

A ray of red light shone through hundreds of millions of miles, coming from a mirror hanging high in the air, making everything seem to be soaked in the sea of ​​blood, strange and unspeakable.

The sword of Wu Weijia carrying Wei Liujia frowned slightly, and then looked at the side of Qing Qing quickly, "You took him away from this place, I will take care of it, and then meet at Dagu Mountain."

Diqing looked at him again, and said with a lip, "Or you should take him away first, I won't be relieved when you break."

Jian Wushuang will no longer quit. After a nine-turn big Yanxian is in charge, how can it be more reliable than a Yanxian.

Looking at him away, Yi Qing withdrew his gaze and looked at the mirror that exuded a strange blood, frowning slightly.

"Pretending to be a ghost!" He disdained, and waved a handful of strength directly.

Bai Meng Yan Li pierced the blood void, but when he was about to pierce the mirror, it was like a mud bull entering the sea without a trace.

Then, a tender white arm like a lotus root suddenly emerged from the mirror!

With the emergence of this arm, a red-eyed and red-haired baby head appeared.

The baby is full of fangs and makes a weird smile.

The mirror hovering in the void is like a space, continually revealing a body.

And Qing Qing, who had never cared about it, frowned even more after seeing this scene, not because of tension, but disgust...

I saw that the red-haired baby who had been drilled out of the mirror could no longer be described as weird.

His predecessor was a pocket-sized baby boy with a dark red apron stretched around his waist, which looked normal.

However, behind his head, there are hundreds of identical heads, hanging like the same bunch of grapes behind him. From a distance, it looks like a body of a centipede, which is very disgusting!

Rao has seen the storms of all things, and after many unknown battles, he can’t help but frown.

It's so disgusting, what can grow like this, surely not spliced?

After releasing such ugly babies, the son directly withdraws the mirror in the air, and his figure is far away.

At this moment, above the ruins of this heavenly prison, only Qingqing and that ugly baby boy are two forms.

"Ji... food, powerful food."

The countless heads behind the ugly infants and young children all stared at Qing Qing at this instant, and their saliva dripped unabashedly.

"I advise you to get away, don't dirty your eyes." Di said coldly, "If not, I will make you die."

Ugly babies heard the words as if they heard jokes, and they all grinned, "Who do you think you are? You can kill me? Even if you kill me once, I still have ninety-nine Life, what can you do to me?"

Diqing didn't speak, but pointed at him directly.

A touch of extreme strength, like the same arrow shot out, instantly shattered the head that was still making a funny smile.

"Absolute strength is here, even if you have 10,000 lives, this seat is still correct."

Take a head from behind and put it on the neck, the ugly baby is completely angry, "Food! You **** it!"

After the words were finished, his lotus-like arms suddenly shuddered, and the blood void with infinite pressure suddenly fell again, even the void was crushed.

But Di Qing just smiled disdainfully. He lifted his palm and gave a direct shock. The blood space that was about to come down burst from the middle, arousing the **** rain.

The ugly baby boy did not wait without a hit. He screamed, and the hundreds of heads like grapes and centipedes on his back opened wide mouths and spit out red blood bubbles that were the size of palms.

Diqing apparently didn’t want to get entangled in this way anymore, and his eyes began to gleam with golden light, and his palms had already condensed a full blow.

When the tens of thousands of blood-red bubbles came, he released them with one blow.

But the weird scene appeared. The unstoppable blow of Di Qing did not destroy the bubbles, but instead made the bubbles adsorb on it and swallowed it crazy.

"Hee hee, it's delicious!"

The ugly baby boy's figure also skyrocketed at a rate that was visible to the naked eye.

At the same time, the heads behind him also changed the shape of the queue into a long snake shape, whirling around.

Because Jian Wushuang had a warning before, he couldn’t use any highly recognizable fairy style in Damitian, so Yiqing couldn’t release his golden treasure, and he could only use his endless abilities to fight.

At this moment, this ugly baby boy is just the peak of Yanxian, but it gives Diqing a tricky feeling.

The ordinary fairy style has no effect on him at all, and will be swallowed. Even if Yi Qing shatters more than a dozen heads instantly, the ugly baby will not be affected at all.

Instead, he seems to be in a passive situation.

Every head is madly eating away the diffusive forces scattered outside the body, and constantly growing itself, which makes Di Qing very uncomfortable.

Just when he was ready to release the treasure phase to crush directly regardless of it, a sharp and extremely sharp sword that cut across hundreds of miles!

A total of more than twenty heads were directly chopped up completely, making Diqing feel all light.

Next, a mysterious figure surrounded by a large black robe came out into the air, holding an invisible sword in his hand.

When Di Qing saw this, he raised his eyebrows. "Aren't you going to send that guy back to Dagu Mountain? Why did you come back so quickly?"

The unshaven sword Wushuang shrugged. "I met an acquaintance halfway along. I threw him to the acquaintance and hurried over quickly."

He nodded his head clearly. With Jian Wushuang companionship, he felt inexplicably calm.

"This big guy does not seem to be a single individual, it seems to be forcibly bonded together, it is very powerful." Jian Wushuang stepped forward and analyzed.

"No matter what he is, kill it and finish." Di Qingsheng said in a deep voice.