Faced with the test of the mirror image of the six-handed and six swords, Ling Qi shook his head. It seemed that all the mirror image absorbed was himself who had not been tens of thousands of swords. Now that he had experienced the baptism of that swordsmanship, the young man could only break the other party's swordsmanship with a little apologetic.

The stronger the spell, the easier it is to break it. Of course, if it is a mirror test of all replicates, it is recommended to commit suicide directly faster. Ling Qi watched the illusion that was broken by a shot again. This time, Ling Qi saw the user of the long sword with golden pupils. He scratched his hair and thought about whether to fight quickly again. However, he saw a complicated formation appearing behind the illusion. Ling Qi retreated hundreds of feet directly.

"I thought this test a little too simple. This is simply the test that the so-called immortal pass has to face." After dodging the opponent's magic and the sword attacking behind him, Ling Qi tried to exchange injuries for injuries. When he felt that he would also be equally hurt by the opponent, he looked at the sky helplessly, whispering in his heart, Senior, are you a little too arrogant to me?

After several battles, Ling Qi and the other party had dozens of wounds on their bodies. Although they were not fatal, Ling Qi was still a little worried. If this was just the last illusion, you could try to pinch the sword technique to transform the opponent's sword for yourself and use it to solve the opponent's opponent. Just thinking of the white phantom, the playful smile, he continued to dodge the opponent's attack.

One inch long and one inch stronger. A weapon like a gun with a large opening and closing has brought Ling Qi a lot of advantages in such an open area. Unfortunately, he still cannot understand the so-called "no moves" and "no moves". Every spear technique he used will be blocked by the opponent in time. The hundreds of collisions between the gun and the sword made Ling Qi's attack seem a bit declining, and what Ling Qi couldn't understand even more was that the opponent actually turned the long sword in his hand into a heavy sword. Looking at the familiar sword technique, he could only secretly scold this test and not let people take several steps backwards.

However, since the long sword was also made up of fragments of fairy spirits, the other party's change of move made Ling Qi think, and the spear in his hand slowly changed, then pinched a sword technique and stabbed forward. This was naturally blocked, but the spear in his hand turned into a long rope to tie the other party's weapon. A smile appeared on the boy's face, and he clenched his fists and smashed it down.

Naturally, his fist was blocked by the other party, but Ling Qi's smile became brighter and he said loudly: "The illusion is an illusion after all. It copied everything I held in my hand, and did not count the so-called sword spirit inside." Ling Qi coughed out a mouthful of blood, and looked at the mirror image on the opposite side being penetrated by the heartless sword behind him, whispering whether the sword spirit could be gentle, and almost sent himself away.

Seeing the mirror dissipated, Ling Qi's eyes remained alert. After a while, the scenery in front of him changed. The boy complained that the senior really looked down on him. He had said before that he had not mirrored others, what was going on with this short-haired woman!

Ling Qi took several steps backwards, guarding against possible poisons, but after a long time, he didn't see any movement from the other party. A ridiculous idea appeared in the boy's mind and asked softly: "Senior Sister, how did you come in?"

"I'm not your senior sister." The short-haired woman opposite was stunned, then turned her head unnaturally and answered, making the young man convinced that the woman in front of him was the senior sister himself.

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"Then, boy, upright"

"The long sword enters Beijing"

"Face the Lord"

"Writing moves the court"

"But he was demoted"

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Ling Qi complained that Senior Sister Fourth really can't sing, so how could she choose such a frustrated scholar song? However, looking at the resentment-filled mirror on the opposite side, she played with a gun and said softly: "Let's start now!"

"He went to the border and saw the beacon"

"He went to the top of the mountain and learned a sword."

"Another sword enters the capital"

"Full ambitions turn into emptiness"

“…”

Ling Qi's spear cut off the other party's arm, and his arm also broke. Looking at the other party's resentful eyes, the young man shouted loudly: "Senior sister, if you keep singing like this, I really can't win!"

"She can't recognize the wishful husband, not an old friend."

"He can't see through a single edict, it's her love."

"She married"

"He left the frontier and never returned..."

The senior sister behind her seemed to have not heard it, and continued to sing the sad story of this tune. However, her eyes gradually became blurred due to excessive blood loss, and she couldn't see clearly what the stubborn boy had done.

From sunrise to sunset, when Ling Qi, covered in blood, came over weakly, and saw the senior sister smiling at the corner of his eyes. Seeing her nodding, Ling Qi whispered helplessly: "Where is senior sister, forget it, I'll find it myself?" Then, under the other party's shocked face, she pierced her throat. Ling Qi took back the spear, gave himself a cleaning technique, closed his eyes and felt the fluctuations of spiritual power around him, and then tried hard to dig out a woman with her eyes closed from the ground.

"Senior sister, you guessed it well. As expected, in the end I wanted to plot against me, but the mirror still didn't understand your temperament. You only know..." Before Ling Qi finished speaking, he saw the woman lying in front of him stretching out her right hand and grabbing the boy's hair.

Ling Qi smiled and did not dodge, then showed off the white beads of inheritance in his hand, half showing off and said, "Senior sister, even if you want to beat me, you have to wait until I have accepted the inheritance!"

The two looked at each other, then looked at each other's embarrassing appearance. Ling Qi looked at the woman with some moist eyes and comforted softly: "Don't worry if you have senior sister here."

"What do you say about what you promised me!"

The short-haired woman had such a tough momentum at one time, which made the boy who wanted to fool her with a haha ​​and scratched her hair awkwardly and said, "Senior sister, tell me, as long as the junior brother can do it."

"Forget it, I just owe you." The woman's face was full of helplessness. This bastard said it nicely, and in the end there would always be excuses that she could not do it.

Ling Qi smiled wryly, then looked at the beads in his hand hesitantly, and the words he said made the woman speech again: "Senior sister, are there any strange tests waiting for me?"

"Are you afraid that your senior sister will attack you when you absorb the inheritance? Are you just talking nonsense about the bush? "The young man said the young man backed back with a haha. Looking at the woman who pretended to be angry, he sighed: "Aren't I scared by my senior sister's actions? My senior sister promised me to think more about myself in the future. You will do more trouble this time than me!"

"What does a small ball mean?"

"Senior sister sang very well..."

"What's it really?"
Chapter completed!