The cannon fodder female partner becomes a god by practicing involution

Chapter 252 Fantasy Mirror

The blood-red mist surrounded the defense of the Dangpo Bell, condensing and not dissipating.

Shen Qingluo immediately discovered that the mist had the effect of isolating the detection of spiritual consciousness. At this moment, her eyes darkened and she suddenly lost all sense of the outside world.

In a life and death battle, this situation is obviously extremely dangerous.

She reacted very quickly, and as soon as she realized something was wrong, she summoned the Pure World Fire.

Due to the contract, the fire spirit could clearly sense the situation of its master at the moment, and immediately flew forward, and the bright yellow flames instantly ignited the red mist surrounding the Dangpo Bell's defense.

In an instant, there was a continuous buzzing sound next to my ears.

At this moment, Shen Qingluo suddenly felt a warning sign in his heart. Driven by his intuition, he turned around and slashed a murderous sword intent behind him.

Along with the sound of a sharp blade piercing flesh, a giant python that was completely black and a hundred feet high was chopped into two by the killing sword intent and fell downwards.

Blood rain fell all over the sky, and a few of them touched the defense formed by the Dangpo Bell, making a sizzling sound.

Obviously, the blood of this giant python is extremely corrosive.

Even the defense formed by top-grade spiritual treasures can gradually erode. You can imagine what would happen if you were unprepared and were sprinkled with blood.

At this moment, the red mist surrounding the Dangpo Bell's defense has been burned away by the Jingshi Lihuo.

Shen Qingluo released his spiritual consciousness again and sensed the surrounding situation.

At a certain moment, she suddenly felt something, and her figure immediately flew high into the sky.

Almost at the same time, a troll flower full of bone spurs bloomed where she had been.

As soon as this thing appeared, it skyrocketed like crazy, jumping thousands of feet high in an instant.

Shen Qingluo held the Jiuxuan Yunxiao Sword, moved his body several times in the sky, locked on the core of the troll flower, and instantly slashed out ten killing sword intents.

Along with a series of sizzling sounds, green juice continued to splash out, and the troll flower was cut into several pieces by the sharp sword intent.

At this moment, a large cloud suddenly appeared in the distant sky, covering the stars.

Taking a closer look, what appeared were not real clouds, but a mass of bats with no end in sight.

Even if there were hundreds of spirit beast bags, it would be difficult to contain such a large quantity. I don’t know what method Han Yanpeng used to bring these things in.

Most of the bats were second- and third-order bats. The one flying at the front was obviously much larger than the others. Its eyes were red. Judging from the aura emanating from its body, it was already in the late fourth-order.

In terms of realm alone, it is equivalent to a monk in the late Nascent Soul stage.

Outside the Spiritual Sky Monument, the cultivators were in an uproar when they saw the overwhelming bats appearing.

"Am I right? Isn't this the blood bat sacrifice used by the Heavenly Demon Sect, the leader of the thirteen sects of the Demon Sect?"

The monk who said this had a look of disbelief on his face. Dao Yizong is an authentic sect of the Dao sect. When did he get involved with the Demon Sect?
As soon as these words came out, a monk immediately replied: "It is said that Han Yanpeng killed a true disciple of the Heavenly Demon Sect many years ago. Maybe he learned about this method at that time and practiced it secretly."

"The question is where did he get so many blood bats? This thing is exclusive to the Heavenly Demon Sect and there is no such thing outside. Even if he kills the true disciple of the Heavenly Demon Sect, based on the identity of the true disciple, he can only cultivate a thousand at most. Look at it. In this situation, there must be millions of blood bats released!"

"This is not true!"

Near the Spiritual Sky Monument, a one-eyed young man looked at the scene shown on the Sky Monument and affirmed: "I have seen this method before. It is projected by the famous spiritual treasure phantom mirror of the master of Daoyizong's Weapon Peak. out.

Unexpectedly, that person would be willing to hand over this rare high-grade spiritual treasure to Han Yanpeng. Although the projection is not real, the attack caused can be materialized. Now that this treasure is out, Xiaoyou Shen is afraid that he will be in trouble. "Inside the Spiritual Sky Monument, Shen Qingluo didn't know the truth.

Looking at the flying bats, she knew that it was difficult to destroy them with the killing sword intent alone, so she waved her sleeve and took out the colorful wings.

This treasure possesses the power of wind and thunder. After being activated, it instantly attaches to both arms.

At this moment, Shen Qingluo felt a huge force coming upon him.

He spread his arms slightly and fanned a few times. In an instant, a strong wind suddenly rose, accompanied by the sound of lightning and thunder, blowing towards the swarm of bats rushing towards him.

When Han Yanpeng, who was hiding in the dark, saw this scene, his eyes inevitably showed shock.

After the attack was launched, Shen Qingluo observed the changes in the bat group attentively, and at the same time, he paid attention to the surroundings.

When she saw the wind and thunder attack penetrating the bat group and water-like fluctuations appearing in the surrounding area, she immediately realized that what she saw was probably not real.

Han Yanpeng is the third male character in the original book. There is a lot of description of this person in the book, and his master is also mentioned. Shen Qingluo immediately thought of the high-grade spiritual treasure fantasy mirror owned by Master Qi Fengfeng!

This treasure can copy everything it sees and restore the corresponding attacks at the same time.

To break this dilemma, we must find the location of the Phantom Mirror.

Before she could think of a countermeasure, the attack from the bat swarm had already arrived.

Countless blood bats gathered together to form a giant bat king nearly a thousand feet tall. The sixth-level pressure spread out, and he opened his mouth and sprayed a ball of black flames at her.

As long as you are touched by this flame, your body will be destroyed immediately and you will no longer exist in this world.

Jingshi Lihuo knew the power of this fire and took the initiative to step forward. The bright yellow flames suddenly exploded, forming an indestructible wall of fire about a few feet in front of Shen Qingluo.

The next moment, the dark flames hit the fire wall, and the two began to devour each other.

Soon, Jingshilihuo gained the upper hand and annihilated the dark flames.

At this time, the giant bat opened its mouth again and sprayed out a thick gray mist.

Shen Qingluo, who was wearing colorful wings, moved his arms slightly, and the strong wind carried thunder and lightning and struck forward, and the gray mist was instantly dispersed.

In the current situation, she could only fight back passively. Unless she found the specific location of the Fantasy Mirror, if she continued like this, she would only continue to be forced out of her trump card.

Thinking of this, while fighting, she sent a message to the system that had been silent for a long time.

The higher the level of cultivation, the lower the system's presence, but at critical times, it can still play a role, and the corresponding reply is quickly given.

"The host can launch an attack to the empty space on the right, ninety miles away."

Hearing these words, Shen Qingluo immediately took action. As his body moved, ten killing sword intents were slashed out in the corresponding direction. With the superposition of layers, the power of the sword intents became more and more terrifying.

A moment later, several water-like waves appeared from the place where he had been cut.

At the same time, in mid-air, the giant bat king, nearly a thousand feet tall, froze at this moment, and gradually turned into ashes as the strong wind blew it away.

Up to this moment, Shen Qingluo had not really broken the illusion mirror. His spiritual power was running rapidly. He held the sword in his right hand, pointed it ninety miles away to the right, and slashed out a killing sword intent again.

Different from the previous one, the sword intention this time contained a powerful lightning attack that arrived in the blink of an eye.

Along with a loud rumbling sound, Han Yanpeng stumbled out of the void with the Fantasy Mirror, and a large mouthful of blood spewed out of his mouth uncontrollably.