Mirror Law [Infinite Stream]

Xue Qixing was awakened.

He dreamed that he was back when he was a child, playing on a Pleasant Goat rocking car, and the children around him were envious of him being able to play on the rocking car, and he had so much fun shaking it.

Obviously they played well at the beginning, but at the end the Pleasant Goat suddenly became furious and didn't want him to sit anymore, so he shook Xue Qixing hard, trying to shake him off his back.

Just shaking like this, Xue Qixing was in a daze to fight this Pleasant Goat rocking car, and punched Pleasant Goat on the back.

"What did you hit me for?!"

There was a roar in his ears, and Xue Qixing finally woke up from the dream of fighting Pleasant Goat.

At this time, Xue Qixing, who was sober, could see his current situation clearly. He was lying on the back of a person, and was being carried forward by this person.

Judging from the voice just now, the person behind his back...

"Jingyuan?"

Xue Qixing rubbed Jingyuan's neck and put his head on Jingyuan's shoulder. Seeing the familiar side face, Xue Qixing was delighted, and his two arms on Jingyuan's shoulders involuntarily wrapped around Jingyuan's neck.

"You came out too?!"

Xue Qixing's exposed arm touched the skin on Jingyuan's neck, causing Jingyuan to pause.

Before Xue Qixing could finish expressing his joy, Jingyuan threw him off his back.

"Ouch!" Xue Qixing fell hard on his buttocks.

Jingyuan rolled his eyes at Xue Qixing who was on the ground: "Since you're awake, go by yourself!"

"Can't you put me down properly, really!"

Xue Qixing rubbed his buttocks and got up from the ground, complaining about Jingyuan.

Only then did he realize that the surrounding environment was no longer the scorched land of Xie Pagoda in Wanjian Town, but a green forest.

"Where is this?" Xue Qixing looked confused, "Why did you come here behind my back?"

Unexpectedly, Xue Qixing's words were like igniting a fuse, which directly caused Jingyuan to explode.

"You still dare to ask me?!"

With an ugly face, Jing Yuan was leaning against a tree with her arms folded. She seemed to be in a very bad condition. Although she had been imprisoned in the evil tower of Wanjian Town for thousands of years, apart from being stabbed by the Keheng sword, Jing Yuan was still alive. Yuan is still decent.

But the clothes that were originally just a sword hole on the chest are now tattered, as if they were blown up by something. The dust caused by the collapse of the Zhenxie Pagoda now looks like a beggar to Jingyuan.

It was only then that Xue Qixing remembered that he was being hunted down before he entered the evil tower of Wanjian town.

And the time they passed in the evil tower of Wanjian Town was only six hours, and the Jiedao Corps outside must have not left. Xue Qixing designed the Jiedao Corps to play around with them, and those guys would definitely not let him go. .

Seeing that Xue Qixing was able to come out of the small world intact, the members of the Jiedao Corps must have launched an attack on Xue Qixing and Jingyuan.

Thinking of how Jingyuan looked like he was running away with his back just now, Xue Qixing knew that Jingyuan must have rescued him from the street corps in a coma, and quickly apologized: "I forgot to tell you that I was entering the small world." When I was in trouble, there was a Jiedao Corps guarding outside to kill me. I caused you trouble..."

"Jie Dao Corps? How could those people have such abilities?"

Jingyuan thought of those candies that exploded instantly after being thrown at him, and thought it was the girl in the weird dress playing tricks, but who knew that they turned out to be dangerous bombs!

When they found out, those candies were only an inch away from Jingyuan, if it wasn't for Jingyuan's quick dodge, they would have been blown up beyond recognition.

Xue Qixing pointed to his shoulder, and said: "Everyone in the Jiedao Corps has supernatural powers, and one of them can turn candies into bombs, and I almost lost an arm in the blast."

"Ability, just like you can control blood?"

Xue Qixing nodded: "Yes, but they are all killed by you now, it doesn't matter if they have supernatural powers or not."

Based on Xue Qixing's understanding of Jingyuan, if he meets someone from the Jiedao Corps, it will be an overwhelming victory for Jingyuan.

But Jingyuan's reaction was not what Xue Qixing thought.

Xue Qixing was surprised: "What? You didn't kill anyone who dared to attack you?"

Jing Yuan frowned, his face darkened: "If I could kill those guys, would you and I be in this embarrassing state?"

Xue Qixing looked at Jingyuan in disbelief: "You don't look like the kind of idiot who let someone beat you up..."

Although he didn't know what Han Han meant, but Jing Yuan knew that it was definitely not a good word, so he gave Xue Qixing a hard look.

"When the evil tower of Wanjian Town collapsed, I appeared with you outside the evil tower of Wanjian Town. The mirror image suddenly spoke to me in my ear," Jingyuan gritted his teeth, "it said My cultivation does not belong to the mirror world, so in the mirror world my cultivation is suppressed to only one percent."

Xue Qixing's voice was eight degrees higher: "One percent, wouldn't that be an ordinary person?!"

The words "ordinary person" made Jing Yuan give Xue Qixing another hard look: "Ten years of training in the evil body, plus the days in the Wanjian Suppressing Evil Pagoda, are enough to make my cultivation level higher than that in my world. Any one of them, even if their cultivation base is suppressed to [-]% now, can still be better than you, an ordinary person!"

Xue Qixing pursed his lips: "I'm not an ordinary person either, I still have blood abilities."

Jingyuan snorted coldly: "I mean, even with one percent of cultivation, I can kill you!"

Xue Qixing pretended to be frightened, touched his chest and said, "I'm so scared! Jingyuan, don't forget, if you kill me, you won't live long."

Jingyuan naturally knew, thinking of this incident, Jingyuan became even more angry.

Inexplicably, he was connected with Xue Qixing, and they lived and died together, which made him have to desperately save Xue Qixing who was in a coma under the attack of the Jiedao Corps, and that's why he put himself in this embarrassing state.

"So, you ran away with me?"

"What can I do if I don't run away? I was killed by the Jiedao Corps with you?"

Thinking of the scene of running away at that time, Jingyuan, who had never been so embarrassed, looked unhappy: "If I had the Keheng Sword in my hand, I could still fight them. But since you took Keheng away from the evil tower of Ten Thousand Swords Town After the Hengjian, the Kehengjian disappeared. I can only fight them with the sword I took out from you before. Two fists are hard to beat with four hands, and the sword is not in my hand. I can only carry a coma You ran for your life, but you punched me when you woke up, you really don't know what to do!"

Jingyuan threw the broken sword in his hand on the ground, quite disgusted.

Xue Qixing, who had revenged himself, touched his face guiltily.

Ever since he woke up, he felt his face was sticky, and when he touched it, he realized that it was covered with sticky blood. It must have been injured by the Wanjian Zhenxie Tower. The remaining uncoagulated blood was flowing on the face.

Even if he didn't face the scene at that time, Xue Qixing could know how Jingyuan was in a hurry. First, he was suppressed and his cultivation base was suppressed, then he faced the menacing Jiedao Corps, and he was knocked into a coma by the Wanjian Zhenxie Tower. It's no wonder Jingyuan is so angry.

Seeing Jingyuan's face looking like he wanted to tear apart the members of the Jiedao Corps, Xue Qixing thought that luckily the mirror image suppressed Jingyuan's cultivation base. If Jingyuan in his heyday came to the mirror world, he didn't know that the mirror world would be destroyed by this What a grumpy, world-weary guy.

Wiping off the blood on his face, Xue Qixing remembered that when he left the evil tower of Wanjian town, he seemed to have obtained props from the small world.

Fumbling in the side pocket, Xue Qixing felt two things, and when he took them out, Xue Qixing's eyes lit up.

Jingyuan, who was leaning on the side, also straightened up: "So the Keheng sword is with you!?"

Running over in two or three steps, no matter how much blood was stained on Xue Qixing's hand, Jingyuan snatched the miniature version of the Keheng sword from his hand.

After the Keheng sword came into contact with Jingyuan, it was as if a switch had been turned on, and it suddenly changed from a size that could be held in the palm of a hand to a normal size.

Jingyuan swung the Keheng sword in his hand, and drew a sword flower, the forceful sword energy left deep marks on a big tree.

Seeing this, Jingyuan looked distressed: "If my cultivation hadn't been suppressed to only [-]% left, I would have destroyed this forest."

Xue Qixing thought to himself: Fortunately, you only have a little cultivation base left. If you destroy this forest, he doesn't know where to escape.

"I remember when I left the evil tower of Wanjian town, the mirror image said that the Keheng sword became my prop. Can you see its attributes?"

Jingyuan lowered his head to look at Kehengjian, and sure enough, Kehengjian had a description of props on it.

[A-level props: Keheng Sword

Balance and balance, forced balance, you can't beat me, and I can't beat you.

Item description: When using the Keheng sword to fight with others, the force values ​​of both sides are forced to balance.

Props owner: Jing Yuan (Xue Qixing). 】

The use of the Keheng sword was still the same as before, but seeing Xue Qixing's name in the brackets, Jingyuan gave Xue Qixing a hard look.

Xue Qixing was puzzled: "Why are you staring at me?"

Throwing the Keheng Sword into Xue Qixing's arms: "Look for yourself."

After carefully reading the introduction, Xue Qixing smiled embarrassedly at Jingyuan: "Accidentally became the owner of A-level props, I really took advantage of it."

"It's really bad luck that I share my natal spirit sword with you."

Xue Qixing knew that Jingyuan couldn't say anything good, so he ignored him and continued to look at the other prop.

"This is... Wanjian Suppressing Evil Pagoda?"

Xue Qixing put the reduced version of the Wanjian Zhenxie Pagoda in his hand on the ground.

This Wanjian Zhenxie Tower is like a 100:1 scaled-down figure. It is well-made, and the sword pattern on each tile is clearly visible. sword intent.

Of course, let’s not mention the appearance of the evil tower of Wanjian town, the important thing is that this tower of evil town of Wanjian town is actually an enchantment prop. : "Jingyuan! This is a good thing!"

The author has something to say: Facing the one percent problem

Xue Qixing: If Jingyuan's body becomes [-]% along with his cultivation... wouldn't that be a ready-made figure? !

Jingyuan glared angrily: Put away the thoughts in your head! ! !