The voice sounded fierce at first glance, but it had a slight trill, like a frightened rabbit, for fear of turning around, and the monster that had just disappeared suddenly appeared again. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"What just happened here? can scare these people like this... The one-eyed old man's pupils constricted slightly.

Although he only had one eye, he could still see clearly, and the faces of these people were all terrified.

The man dressed as a scribe was not annoyed that the other party was holding his collar, his eyes bulging like two big red lanterns, and his eyes were bloodshot staring at the man's back, where there was no one in the air.

The air is a little cool.

"Disappeared !!" As if in disbelief, he muttered several times in his mouth, and the scribe laughed violently, tears streaming from his laughing eyes, "Hahaha, it's all gone... The flower is actually dead.,Hahaha,Luofu Sect, these **** raised。。。 Hahaha... ”

"Rei Hua is dead?"

Everyone was suffocated, and the eyes of the Star Palace Lord burst out with two rays of light, and he lowered his voice and shouted: "What do you mean when you say that the Tantai Lianhua is dead?" ”

The scribe opened his big hand on his collar with a "snap", and stared at the Luofu Sect people who quietly returned quietly without knowing when.

His eyes were cold and resentful, like a blade, wandering among the people of the Luofu Sect, and he really didn't see the shadow of the Lotus Flower of the Altar.

"Damn, you ****, you dare to come back...

Several monks had hideous faces, gritted their teeth and stared in the direction of Luofuzong, eager to rush up immediately, chopping up these despicable women and feeding them to the dogs.

Several elders of the Luofu Sect didn't care about the eyes of several people, but instead glanced at everyone coldly, and suddenly opened their mouths and shouted: "Presumptuous! ”

One of the elders pointed a finger forward, and saw a stream of plasma as thick as mercury pouring out with a piercing whistling sound, turning into a silver current that was the thickness of a water tank and slamming towards the scribe.

"These bastards are such bastards."

The scribe's face changed, and his heart was really hated to death, and his face was pale and distorted under the reflection of the thunder.

The monk with the axe next to him raised his eyebrows, and after his face was several times, he gritted his teeth with hatred.

Although it is true that just now I really wanted to kill this group of women from Luofu Sect, but just now, just now, I almost died, but now, I am not dead after all, isn't it? This change of mind was immediate.

And the other monks who survived the catastrophe also had a look on their faces as if they had opened a dye shop, and after their expressions changed several times, they sighed, and retracted their gaze unwillingly, and their eyes were nailed to the ground, as if there was some unknown treasure on the ground.

Human nature is really selfish, not only selfish, but also very self-righteous.

This scene obviously did not exceed the expectations of the Luofu Sect Elder, there was a trace of sarcasm on her face, and her fingers were pointing down again, and suddenly the thunder in the air became thicker, and the bright light illuminated the entire passage extremely brightly.

"Damn Luofuzong, I curse you all to die well, I curse you all to be buried in this Luoshui Underground Palace, just like the Lantai Lianhua."

The scribe's face turned pale and cursed viciously, and at the same time he took a mirror from his bosom with his right hand and threw it high.

A dull light obscured half of his vision, and he did his best to urge the Mirror of Rebellion.

The electric light poured into the water and poured on the reverse treasure mirror, rippling out a circle of ripples in the shape of water lines, and then, the mirror lit up with a dazzling white light, and the thunder and lightning like a column of water all shot back.

The lightning was like water, and although it was all shot back, the scribe himself, who had long been exhausted, could not withstand the huge pressure brought by the thunder and lightning, and fell to the ground inch by inch.

His feet slammed into the ground, and the sound of "click" was incessant, and the scribe spurted out a large mouthful of black blood and fell to his knees on the ground.

"This mirror is a treasure, but it is a waste when it falls into your hands, it is better to let the old body keep it for you."

The elder of the Luofu Sect smiled gloomily, and with a slam wave of her right hand, the thunder light that was pouring out was suddenly stopped, and it was sharply reduced into a thunder sword that rotated 180 degrees, and landed firmly in her palm, and was tightly grasped and stabbed forward.

The scribe knelt on the ground, his face darkened, his eyes staring at each other deadly, his mouth roaring with resentment.

"Hmph, it's your great honor to let you stop those things for our Luofu Sect, you dare to resent, you really don't know whether you live or die."

With this, she flipped over a sword flower, and with a sword she was about to split it in half.

Right now!

The eyes of the star palace lord flickered fiercely, and as soon as he stepped on his feet, the whole person seemed to be a fashion, the last hair came first, and suddenly appeared in front of the scribe, with five fingers pointing upward, as if holding a heavy star high.

Bang Dang!!

It was like a collision of gold and iron, sputtering out blue arcs of electricity.

"Tut-tut, Luofu Sect is still so domineering, isn't it afraid of provoking the anger of the heavens?" The Lord of the Star Palace measured the Dao, and killed the secret cloth in his words.

The elder of the Luofu Sect took a deep look at the Star Palace Master, a cold light flashed in his eyes, but he stepped back sharply under his feet, and suddenly laughed: "When, the Star Palace also likes to meddle in things, could it be that after the death of a young palace master, the style of the Star Palace has changed?" ”

The Star Palace Master clenched his fingers tightly, glanced at the other party meaningfully, and didn't answer, but instead looked at the monk dressed as a scribe.

"What did you just say, what do you mean by the death of the Tai Lianhua, can you explain it to the sect, don't worry, this palace guarantees that no one here can harm your life."

The scribe raised his head, and looked at the fierce light in the eyebrows and eyes of the Lord of the Star Palace, and suddenly smiled and said, "The flower must be dead." ”

"Nonsense!" The elder of the Louvre was furious, and his eyelids jumped, "The strength of the little ancestor of the flower is mysterious, how can he die, if you dare to speak nonsense, the old body will definitely break you into pieces." ”

"Hey, hey, hey..." The scribe felt a piercing pain in his legs and feet, and both knees shattered, "Do you know what the monsters in the face of the flowers that chase you are called?" ”

Without waiting for the other party to speak, the scribe asked himself and replied: "This mirror in my hand is a strange treasure, to be exact, it is an imitation of a certain strange treasure, and I won't say much about that strange treasure. In short, I want to tell you that the four words of the crying mirror guard are the magical powers of another mirror-like treasure that I saw in a certain book in the process of searching for that strange treasure. ”

"That mirror is called the moon, and its ability, as you have seen just now, is an illusion that reflects the reality of the void, and there are only two ways to crack the illusion. (To be continued.) )