Chapter 150

Inside the wall cave, there are condensed images of runes, similar foundations, the same moves, and similar faces, composing the repertoire of life and death.

Outside the alcove, the old dog was gently stroking the little peach, and suddenly, the bone knife pierced through the air, circling and slashing out, and a figure was forced out with several clangs.

Hen Qiangu smiled at the corner of his mouth, looking at the dog-headed swordsman in front of him, he can be sure that the person in front of him is also a master based on just a few moves.

An exciting battle.

"Hey, white-faced ghost, are you going to kill each other?" the old dog said.

Responsible for guarding the back road for several people, facing strange comers, the old dog will kill each other.

At this time, in this kind of place, the people who come back here think that the old dog is stupid. In fact, the old dog is not stupid at all. Most of the time, the old dog is witty.

"White-faced ghost?"

The smile on Hen Qiangu's face froze for a moment, what kind of name is this.

"It seems that they are here to kill each other, so come on."

The old dog is not in the mood to care about what to think about the history of the line, the animal bone knife and the dog's sharp hand, cut off in an instant, and at the same time, the sharp appearance of the shadow of the line, the knife that is not a sword, the sword that is not a sword, meet in an instant !
boom!
With the strength of the dog and the sharpness of the shadow, the invisible air wave swept outside the cave, and Xiao Mitao sensiblely ran to the side to avoid being involved in the fight between the two.

Wang!
Come on old dog!

"not bad!"

When the battle was over, Hen Qiangu gave a compliment, and the Shadow Transformation God in his hand turned sharply, and the fierce sword forced him again!
"How does this sword feel..."

With staggered steps, the old dog raised his energy and breath, and the bone knife in his hand turned around, and the blades wrapped around the bone knife one after another, and the power became more and more amazing.

"How about my sword?"

Sword energy, divine edge, and traces of the ages are all integrated into one sword, and the sword light is vertical and horizontal, sharp and piercing.

I saw the swords of the two men slashed down at the same time, and the next moment, the swords rushed into each other, the rest of their energy surged, and the mountains shook together!

After a few breaths, the aftermath dissipated. Hen Qiangu looked at the slight wound on his hand with a solemn expression.

Looking at the swordsman with the dog-head mask in front of him, Hen Qiangu's heart was turbulent.

With just one move, he turned out to be at a disadvantage?Except for the swordsman I faced in the Eagle War operation back then, there are actually such masters in the world...

"Your sword..."

"Um?!"

The battle situation, round after round of confrontation, there was never any redundant words, the inner fighting spirit in Hen Qiangu's heart continued to rise, and the sword strokes and sword intentions had been pushed to their own limits; on the other hand, the old dog, with an unpredictable expression under the dog's head mask, let the person in front of him sword No matter how fierce the move is, the bone knife is in hand, and the weight is lifted lightly.

"Chu Geng Fu·Xu Yefeng Yin!"

After fighting several moves, I was shocked to realize that my sword was completely suppressed by the swordsman in front of me. He raised his sword for thousands of years, and the wind of the sword swept through him.

"Shadow attack!"

On the opposite side, the old dog made the same luck move, floating around his body out of thin air, making the sound of the timepiece flowing, and the swift knife, changing hands!
Outside the cave of the death wall, one knife and one sword meet each other with extreme strokes. There is no earth-shattering, no change in the wind and clouds, but the shadows of swords, lights and swords criss-crossing between square inches, styles collapsing, and clanging sounds, until——

The two figures separated, blood dripping down the hilt of the sword, Hen Qiangu retreated more than ten steps before stopping his figure, looking at the dog-headed masked swordsman in front of him, his eyes flashed with splendor.

In his mind, the long past came to the fore, that treacherous sword technique seemed to transcend time, the only person in the world with this kind of sword technique... Hen Qiangu is sure.

"It's you!"

"Oh?"

……

……

In the Deadly Wall Grotto, six people are in a predicament. With mysterious runes and the mirror phantom that can't be killed, facing an opponent with the same foundation, the same moves, and even the same shooting habits, unless they can surpass them in an extreme time The previous self, otherwise theoretically speaking, it would be difficult to win.

The same Dragon Climbing Staff, the same move habits formed by the fusion of various martial arts schools, facing the illusion in front of him, even Xuan Bin can't help but fall into a hard fight.

Fists and palms intertwined, the two sticks intertwined, the two took a few steps back again, looking at the phantom in front of them, Xuan Bin was full of thoughts.

Although there are many inexplicable and messy things in Pili, but after careful calculation, one or two tracks can always be found.

Qi Taizu is indeed an extraordinary character, whether it is martial arts or resourcefulness, even if he died in the end like a child's play, but being able to create half of "Zhu Shen Zhi Zhao" is enough to show that this person is extremely talented.

But even so, Qi Taizu shouldn't be able to master the ability to copy anyone's mirror image.

Otherwise, Qi Taizu would have gone against the sky long ago, why would he beat Zhongtian, let Zhongtian beat himself.

And no similar method has been seen in the original work, so it may mean that this method is limited by the right time and place.

Therefore, the cave here is the key.

Well, since it is not a real mirror image, what is it?
A killer move, interrupting Xuan Bin's thoughts, he saw a huge handprint condensed, and immediately took it fiercely.

Xuan Bin didn't fear at all, he held his hand, ascended the Dragon Staff against the trend, and broke it with one blow!
Think about the weird things those people made in the original book. What can produce such an effect is nothing more than some weird equipment, exercises, or array spells.

And the runes I saw just now indicate that this thing belongs to some kind of spells and spells, but even the six-string and four-odd fortune formations cannot fully replicate the strength.

Then it means that this technique is not duplication, then another possibility is...

With a change of mind, Xuan Bin's mind was awakened to the Tiandao Book Pavilion deep in the sea of ​​knowledge, and the next moment the book pavilion emitted a burst of golden light, and Xuan Bin's whole body was also shone with golden light, illuminating all directions.

And with the baptism of golden light, the illusion in front of He Jian's eyes began to become blurred.

"As expected." Xuan Bin's eyes revealed a hint of understanding.

It is said that the human heart is a mirror, and this mirror naturally includes the self, and the only thing that can be exactly the same as the self is the self.

In other words, I have always been fighting with my own heart, as for the body...

"Spell magic array, it's time to break it!"

With a sound of breaking, in the depths of the Sea of ​​Consciousness, the brilliance of the Heavenly Dao Book Pavilion shines again, the phantom dissipates immediately, and the surrounding scenes also change accordingly. The original cave has turned into a paradise in an instant.

"It's surprising that you can walk out so quickly." A masked figure in gold clothes said not far away, "When I found this place, it took a lot of effort to get out of trouble, son Bin, you really are not ordinary figure."

"Oh?" Xuan Bin looked at the golden-clothed masked man, eager to try the idea of ​​picking off Qi Taizu's vest.

But in the end I endured it.

"Are you the mastermind behind the ban on apoptosis?"

"Exactly."

"So have I passed the test?"

"Not yet, the real test is only now beginning!"

The masked man in gold waved his cloak and disappeared in a blink of an eye. The next moment, several figures appeared and surrounded Xuan Bin.

"Ha, they are all familiar faces."

(End of this chapter)

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