"Why did you do that?!"

Murong Ziying clenched his fists tightly, only feeling that there was a fire burning in his heart, he would rather hear a negative answer, whether it was something else hidden in it, or the other party was actually uneven, so he appeared here.

I didn't want to hear such an answer, and the other party admitted that this was what he did.

It can be said that how much he respected the person in front of him before, and how much he felt hatred and anger now.

Why do such people do evil? He has always insisted on cultivating immortals and accumulating virtues, taking it as his responsibility to defend the world, and he has always drawn his sword to help him when he has been uneven for more than ten years, and he has also saved a lot of people, but there are thousands of people in this world, and he can't save them at all.

And the person in front of him is obviously boundless, he can protect anyone he wants to protect, he can save anyone he wants to save, as long as his mind moves, he can save thousands of people in an instant, which is better than his own lifelong practice.

But the other party fell into the evil path and chose to be evil...... This made Murong Ziying feel extremely angry.

"Why? Is there a reason for this kind of thing? ”

Xia Ran couldn't help but smile lightly, he leaned back slightly against the back of the chair, and the whole person's sitting posture revealed a leisurely meaning, as if he was unwilling to waste more than half of his strength-

"It's just for convenience, and I happen to have the ability to do that."

Such an understatement answer, the natural logic, instantly ignited all the anger of Leng Jun Sword Cultivation.

The other party is not lying, he is just telling the truth.

— just for convenience.

- It's just that I have that ability.

- So the other party did it, and the reason is as simple as that.

It's not that complicated, and there's no conspiracy. But it is precisely because of this that it is even more terrifying, and everyone can hear (supplement) a trace of extreme cruelty from it......

This person just wants to do it, so he does it, and there is no reason and no reason is needed.

And under such a terrible logic of course, it was countless young girls in Chenzhou City who suffered in the past nine years, and they also did not commit any sins, did nothing wrong, and were robbed of their youth and life in this way......

This kind of thing is probably the so-called fate...... But such a fate makes people's hearts chill.

The sonorous sound resounded!

Murong Ziying's answer to this is, of course, - out of the sword! There was a flash of sword light, full of his anger, his killing intent, bursting out in an indomitable posture, and he was angry into the sky!

Even he didn't know where such power remained.

It is not necessarily more powerful than when it was in a good state before, but the state of mind is completely different, it is to pour all the brilliant sword, and it is no longer even the pursuit of killing the enemy, but for the sake of one's own thoughts.

No matter what the result of this sword will be, and no matter what kind of fate he will end up, he must come out of this sword.

Rather take in the straight, not in the song!

This is the true demeanor of the sword immortal, blooming in an instant, leaving traces in heaven and earth, it can be said that at the moment of this sword shot, his swordsmanship realm has reached a higher level. Swordsmanship is like a piano music, such as a heart, such as a river, such as heaven and earth, it can be born with all things, since it is a sword with no regrets and no vain, it naturally means that his sword heart has been polished again and improved.

Of course, it is probably because he knows that even if he breaks out at such a close distance, it will be difficult to hurt a hair of the other party, so he has such pessimistic thoughts.

A sword light turned into a match, and it continued to expand in Xia Ran's pupils.

However, he sat still, and there was no panic in his expression, but a faint light flashed in his eyes, and he had accurately captured the information into a line of cause and effect, and filled it into the technique that was launched in a certain instant.

The technique is formed, the thread of cause and effect is connected, and then the effect is activated, this series of steps is just a matter of an eye, and the first to come is completed before the sword light strikes.

But in the eyes of Murong Ziying, who was angry with his sword, he saw a different scene, and his feeling was that a mirror suddenly appeared in front of him, and he saw that he was sending a sword at himself.

Then, the illusion became real.

It was a sword that shone like Changhong, and suddenly burst out of the void, and the attack that came from nowhere met his sword light!

Bang!

Bang!

Shocked back by a huge force, Murong Ziying, who had already been at the limit, was so unbearable that she was about to vomit blood, and the whole person flew out upside down at once, retreating to the door of the front hall, so that she could stabilize her body.

He didn't even realize how his sword was blocked, and subconsciously looked at it, only to see a familiar and unfamiliar figure appear in front of him......

The reason why it is said to be familiar and strange is because people are most familiar with themselves, and the strangest is also themselves.

The blue and white Qionghua costume looks elegant and chic, and there is a trace of the feeling of a noble son from a famous family in the coldness, with a slender and upright figure, and a long cold jade sword gate on his back, with the sword intent brand left by the sword elders of the Qionghua faction for generations......

It is clearly another Murong Ziying.

At this moment, Murong Ziying himself had the feeling that he was looking in the mirror, but before he could turn the corner, the clone on the opposite side had already seen him, was slightly stunned, and then immediately became furious-

"What a demon! How dare you pretend to be me?! ”

What the? Murong Ziying was suddenly shocked, she actually hit a rake so directly and confidently?

However, the other party had already rushed over with a murderous sword light, seemingly completely ignoring the other people around him, or it seemed that he couldn't see anyone else at all, as if he existed in a very strange realm, and the only intersection with the real world was the connection with the real Murong Ziying.

The next moment, the battle is about to break out!

The sword light was like a laser whip, spreading out towards the continuous circle of rolling around it, which should have easily shattered the house, tore the earth, and wiped everything out of ashes, but it was stunned that it could not shake any of the layout facilities in the front hall.

The huge and pure spiritual power swept in all directions, and the incomparable sword qi burst out and cut through the atmosphere, accompanied by the rolling thunder-like explosion, countless messy lights and shadows surged out like a tide, and in an instant, the entire hall was flooded!

"How could it be ......?"

"Uncle Ziying!"

Everyone watched as the two Murong Ziying were entangled together all of a sudden, and it was naturally difficult to say that they just stood by and watched, but as soon as they took action, another group of "them" appeared in the void at the same time.

The scene became chaotic for a moment, and it turned into a scuffle again.

Everyone was instantly suppressed by their other selves, and there was no way to get out at all, and they were stunned to find that they couldn't tell which companion around them was real, whether it was appearance, temperament, or spiritual power......

Everything is exactly the same, as if it came out of the same seal.

Only the state is different, their own spirit has slipped to the lowest point, there is no fair battle at all, and the melee has just begun, showing a trend of being slaughtered one-sidedly.

"Teacher, I've taken care of the affairs of the house......"

Miss Ouyang happened to walk in from the outside, and was immediately startled when she saw this, but when she subconsciously used her spiritual power to try to resist the aftermath impact, she found that all this was like a phantom, not even a breeze.

Because even the air is quiet, and there is not even any flow of air.

The young Taoist sat upright on the main seat, watching the chaos of the scene with interest, and the head maid was also standing quietly behind him, as if she was a puppet without any ability to act independently.

"Pearl is back...... What is the loss. Xia Ran looked at his female apprentice calmly, and asked indifferently.

Ouyang Mingzhu had just stayed outside, just to repair the damaged courtyard of the mansion, to deal with those battle-damaged puppets by the way, and to count the losses caused by this wave of unwarranted disasters.

"My puppet is basically wiped out, but there is nothing wrong with your puppet, teacher, it is basically a coma......" Miss Ouyang said unhappily, snorting angrily at the crowd in the melee.

This group of people is so annoying, they won't stop for a moment when they come to the teacher, and should it be so obvious to see people put down dishes? Why do you pick your own puppets to fight, but you don't take a heavy hand on the teacher's dolls?

While thinking so, she went around and came to Xia Ran's side from the edge of the battlefield.

Although her senses were telling her that this was real, there was a huge amount of power colliding with each other, and the aftermath of each blow was capable of destroying at least half of Ouyang Mansion and blasting a bustling ancient street into the air.

However, it can only be seen and heard, that is, it cannot be touched, and it seems to be a battle staged in another intertwined spatial dimension...... The momentum is huge, but there is only light and shadow effect, and there is no real power.

Her sleeves and hair were not blown up by the airflow, and the chairs and tables around her were also unmoving, as steady as Mount Tai.

However, it is not very interesting to want to pass through such a real holographic projection, especially when Ouyang Mingzhu's divine sense is telling her that every spell and energy fluctuation in it is extremely lethal, so naturally she will not ask for trouble.

The situation was down, and soon the momentum gradually became smaller, Xia Ran paid attention to the situation of the melee, and said, "Isn't this normal?" ”

"Huh?" Miss Ouyang's face showed a lovely puzzled expression.

"Those puppets of mine are flesh and blood, they can be regarded as living people, and those wooden shelves of yours don't even have qi and blood on them, and it is a zombie to say that they are all climbing high...... Of course, they know which type to keep their hands on. ”

Xia Ran inadvertently hit his disciple.

"Hmm! This ......" Miss Ouyang was not convinced, and wanted to say something, but after thinking about it, she was discouraged again, "I can't do it to that level at the moment, teacher, you have already learned the bionics and alchemy of the human body you taught me......"

"Knowing the knowledge points thoroughly is not the same as being able to do something, and your goal is too high at the beginning, and it is impossible to get it if you want to refine it instantly like me......"

Xia Ran touched his chin and watched everyone be defeated by their parallel existences, so he directly revoked the corresponding technique, causing the parallel mirror images to disappear into the air.

"You actually operate according to the concept of sword casting, and you can do it in the way of sacrificing magic weapons, step by step, as long as each step is not wrong, in fact, success is very simple, it takes a long time......"

The scene has completely calmed down, and the brief melee that broke out just now has been completely suppressed by the card drawing technique, and it is also the last resistance.

After all, the group of people repeatedly squeezed themselves to such a situation, and there must be an end, it is impossible to say that the small universe has exploded indefinitely, this is really the limit, and everyone sat on the chairs one by one with a look of resignation-

Every time they are easily defeated by their other selves, the next moment, the mirror image of the battle against them will directly dissipate, and they themselves will be manipulated by the puppet technique again, wrapping their hands and feet with magical threads, and making them directly find a place to sit down.

seems to take care of everyone's face, but in fact it is overbearing to the extreme, and it is controlled by others from beginning to end, without any independent choice.

“……”

“……”

Everyone was powerless, even Murong Ziying and Qin Ji, who were the most strong-hearted and jealous, were already speechless, and could only stare angrily at the pair of masters and apprentices who had no one in their eyes with their blazing eyes.

And what happened just now was indeed completely shattered their hearts, and they couldn't imagine what kind of magical spell it was, which could easily replicate their existence and use it to defeat themselves.

With the spear of the son, the shield of the attacker, with the way of the other, give back to the other.

In the understatement, it reveals a trace of grand and mysterious magical powers.

Even Liu Mengli, who is the best at distinguishing between different people, can't detect the difference at all, and even absurdly feels that the self on the other side is real, and there is no difference between truth and falsehood......

In a sense, her spiritual sense is indeed strong and keen, and she guesses the truth. The art of killing each other in the mirror is not simply to copy a person's mirror image as a puppet, but to accurately embody the enemy's IF possibility and become a real existence.

Thinking character, concept pursuit, memory emotion, everything you think is that person, and there is no falsehood.

In the silence, Xia Ran also ended the conversation with his apprentice, and looked at everyone with a smile-

"It seems that there is no doubt that everyone has any doubts, although it took some time to reach a consensus...... But I think we had some misunderstanding with each other. ”