Big dreamer

"You don't have to lie to me. This Kunlun mirror has been refined to this extent, and it can already break free from the stone platform, right?" Unexpectedly, Wu Luo looked at the few remaining restriction runes on the Kunlun mirror and laughed.

"You haven't refined it before, what do you know? If you think you can take it, just come up and take it." Nie Caizhu scolded coldly.

"If you don't accept my toast, you will be punished. I will take it." Wu Luo paused after hearing this, and then said.

As soon as her voice fell, her figure flew up, her robes rustled, and she rushed straight to the altar.

But when she just reached the edge of the altar, a rune light lit up on the ground, and then a hidden magic circle was broken, and a tall figure rose from the ground, with a red light in his hand, sweeping towards Wu Luo.

"Whoosh" sounded.

The red light suddenly became brighter, blooming with dazzling brilliance like the sun, illuminating the dark void around, and all the darkness began to retreat.

In the red light, a huge red battle axe swept out, sweeping towards Wu Luo with an extremely hot force...

Wu Luo was caught off guard and could only withdraw in time, but was still affected by the force of the axe, and her clothes were ignited with flames and burned in an instant.

She herself was also blown away by a huge burning force and retreated a hundred feet in the void.

On the other side, Shen Luo shouted angrily, and a golden light shot up into the sky in an instant. Eleven pure yang flying swords burst out from his sleeves at the same time, shooting towards the black-robed young man in front.

The figure of the black-robed young man was instantly torn apart by the flying swords and disappeared on the spot.

At the same time, Shen Luo waved his arm, and the huge force of Chi You's fight burst out, and the horse-faced man above was also repelled with one arm. His figure jumped back and landed in front of Nie Caizhu again.

"Shen Luo, it seems that you have discovered us a long time ago, and you even made arrangements in advance." Wu Luo flew back slowly and said.

At this time, the figure of the young man in black robe emerged and stood beside Wu Luo, without any injury on his body. The horse-faced man also flew back quickly.

Shen Luo stared at the three people without answering.

In fact, he had not found the traces of these three people before. The reason why he hid the destruction of Ming Wang Yanjia in advance was simply because he felt that this place was unsafe and set up a means to prevent any accidents.

"Wu Luo, you are really haunting. You can't be killed no matter what." Shen Luo sighed.

"Stop talking nonsense and hand over the Kunlun mirror. I can guarantee that I will not attack you again in this level." Wu Luo said calmly.

"If you want the treasure mirror, you have to see if you have the ability." Shen Luo said with a smile without fear.

After that, he held a stick in one hand and tapped in the air with the other hand. A number of pure Yang flying swords flew out, and deployed troops behind Nie Caizhu to build a golden sword formation.

Shen Luo stood beside her with a stick in one hand, while the Destruction King Yanjia came to the other side of Nie Caizhu with an axe and hammer in his hand.

Seeing Shen Luo's desperate defense, Wu Luo stopped talking and shouted to the other two: "Since he wants to die, let them do it."

The black-robed young man did not move, but a black light flashed on his body. It was the horse-faced man who rushed up first and punched Shen Luo.

When the fist storm rose, it seemed that there was a rolling flame in the void that condensed into a sea of ​​fire and rushed towards Shen Luo.

And in the flames, huge red war horses, with black flames on their four hooves, rushed towards Shen Luo with the momentum of thousands of troops charging.

Without saying anything, Shen Luo raised his hand and waved it. A banner of ten thousand ghosts whizzed out. The banner was spread out, and suddenly black fog surged wildly. Thousands of ghosts and spirits surged out like a tide, colliding with the black sea of ​​fire.

At the same time, his body suddenly fell forward without any warning, and the Xuanhuang Yiqi stick in his hand supported his body to turn over and leap into the air.

Then, he was seen stepping on the Gang step, his body moving back and forth on the spot, and the Xuanhuang Yiqi stick in his hand kept waving, performing the stick technique of Potian Luanbang.

For a time, layers of dense stick shadows flew out like snowflakes and gathered around him.

Then a series of sharp sounds were heard, and the sparks splashed by the metal collision flew everywhere. It seemed that an invisible shadow had been wandering around Shen Luo and attacking.

Shen Luo's eyes kept tracing the traces of the collision, trying to find the figure from it, but the guy was too fast and he couldn't even catch the afterimage.

On the other side, Wu Luo also attacked again. With a wave of his sleeves, the rolling witch power surged and turned into a huge palm, directly passing Shen Luo and grabbing Nie Caizhu behind him.

The Destruction Ming Wang standing in front of him flashed with light, and his body suddenly began to grow rapidly, and soon turned into several feet high. The red light on the scorching sun battle axe in his hand was shining brightly, and he slashed it horizontally, turning into a dazzling golden light and slashing straight.

The blazing light turned into rolling flames, rushing towards Wu Luo, and instantly cut off her black mist hand.

Wu Luo frowned, and his sleeves rolled up violently. A black vortex appeared at the cuffs, and then the rolling scorching sun was swept into it and disappeared.

Then, he stretched out his body and actually rushed directly to the altar.

The Destruction Ming Wang Yanjia raised his steps and went straight to meet him. After a sweep of the battle axe in his hand, Thor's hammer was swung out immediately.

The sharp blades from the giant axe tore through the void one after another and rushed towards Wu Luo, while the sledgehammer pulled out a black lightning net and enveloped her.

Wu Luo avoided all the axe blades, but could not avoid the lightning net and was enveloped by it.

However, the moment the black lightning approached her, a dark red spell appeared strangely on her body, and the red light gushed out from it turned into a layer of blood to protect her whole body.

The black thunder and lightning struck her bloody clothes, and all of them were ejected away, unable to cause any harm to her.

On the other side, the collision between the surging ghost energy and the red war horses has come to an end. All the war horses have been exhausted, and a large number of ghosts have also suffered heavy casualties.

In the thick ghost fog, a huge war horse figure emerged.

Its body is more than three feet tall, its body is as red as blood, and its four hooves are as black as ink jade, with clusters of black flames wrapped around them. The aura exuded from its body is no weaker than that of the auspicious beast Qilin.

"laugh……"

The war horse struck the ground with its front hooves, and what spewed out of its nostrils was not air, but black flames.

Shen Luo temporarily fought off the entanglement of the young man in black robes, and then saw the war horse staring at him with red eyes. Suddenly it raised its head to the sky and neighed, then raised its hooves and charged towards him.

He could tell at a glance that it was the manifested form of the horse-faced man. Although he still didn't know its true origins, the powerful aura emanating from it showed that it was not a good person.