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While the sky was shaking, Jiang Yumian noticed that the earth's air was rushing in one direction, and there might be something there.

But he didn't move, staring unblinkingly at the top of his head, trying to see the barrier shatter.

Unfortunately, as the shaking stopped, his thoughts fell through.

The moment he retracted his gaze, the white air on the sky dissipated for a moment, and like a mirror, the face of a man wearing a white rabbit mask was reflected.

Who else could it be besides Pei Ming?

The mask was exactly the one bought in Fengyu City, covering the upper half of Pei Ming's face.

Something like a white cloud covered the figure in the mirror again.

Although it was only a short glance, Jiang Yumian felt a sense of steadfastness in his heart, but he didn't know why the apprentice had to wear a mask.

He stood there for a while, and then he secretly breathed a sigh of relief as if he had just reacted, knowing that someone was coming to save him, and his mood was different from the feeling of fighting alone before.

There was no movement outside for a while, so Jiang Yumian took a break, and then headed towards the direction where the earth's energy condensed just now, waiting for others to come to rescue, why not try it yourself, maybe you can have a pinch from inside and outside, together Break through this maze.

Perhaps the labyrinth was attacked by external forces, and the exposed flaws could not be recovered in a short time. This time, he finally found the center of the earth's energy.

It's not that he didn't try to find it before, but every time he went around in circles, he had to give up.

Jiang Yumian stood in front of a quagmire. The quagmire was not too big, and it was about the same size as a common well.

Multicolored rays of light emanated from the quagmire, covering even Jiang Yumian's body.

He felt that in this quagmire, apart from the thick earth energy, there was also an extremely obvious spirit of gods and immortals.

Inevitably, Jiang Yumian thought of the theory of fairy mud that he had guessed earlier.

Only when he knelt down and tried to get some ooze out of it, his hand went through the air and touched nothing.

Jiang Yumian was surprised, and then looked up at the mirrors around him, realizing that what he saw should be only a mirror image.

When he came here just now, his attention was focused on the quagmire in his vision, but he ignored the earth's energy gathered here but slowly went to the top of his head.

Jiang Yumian was slightly taken aback, as was Pohunjian.

Logically speaking, the earth's qi should go underground.

He also remembered that the sky he saw just now was not the real sky, but something like a mirror.

Jiang Yumian looked at the ground beneath his feet.

He lowered his eyes and thought for a moment, and then his spiritual power surged up and gathered towards his feet, and he stomped down on the spot with one foot, and the ground trembled slightly due to the majestic spiritual energy.

In such a turmoil, the ground shed that layer of camouflage, and he seemed to be stepping on a crystal mirror, which revealed the blue sky and white clouds outside.

At the same time, with a soft sound in the void, the barrier was shattered from the outside.

Part of the formation was destroyed. Although the maze hadn't been broken, Jiang Yumian felt the difference instantly.

The most obvious thing is that the head and feet are turned upside down, but the cassock on his body is fine, and when he finds something is wrong, he uses spiritual power to control it.

But his hair was hanging down.

Jiang Yumian quickly covered his whole body with spiritual power, and his hair returned to normal.

He already knew the situation he was in, trapped in the mirror projection, the mirror image was projected on the sky, causing the sky under his feet and the top of his head facing the ground.

Since there was a major flaw in the formation, Jiang Yumian didn't wait any longer.

He quickly found the center of the formation, and while attacking, he tried to summon the sealed Pohun Sword.

The crystal mirror at the eye of the formation is extremely strong, but fortunately he broke the seal on the sword by virtue of his connection with the Pohun Sword.

The long sword rushed up from the ground and went straight to the sky.

Immediately behind the Pohun Sword was an extremely fierce and domineering sword energy, which arrived in an instant with a burning intent.

Jiang Yumian originally wanted to break through the formation and go out by himself, but this sword let him know that he didn't need it, and immediately built a protective barrier.

It was dangerous and dangerous, as soon as the barrier was raised, the sword energy rushed over.

This sword is not only the eye, but the crystal mirrors in the entire maze of mirrors and shadows are shattered.

Jiang Yumian had no place to stand, and fell to the ground involuntarily.

He didn't stop casting the spell, but just resumed the position of his head and feet, and fell straight down.

The falling speed was very fast, but from the abandoned city on the ground, a figure was even faster, and the uncontrollable sword energy flew around, as if even the air was broken and distorted by the sword's edge.

In mid-air, Jiang Yumian saw the apprentice coming from Yujian, and his heart felt as if a big stone had landed, and he became more at ease.

Sure enough, Pei Ming did it, forged it into a sword, and broke the golden core to cultivate it into a natal flying sword.

"Master." Pei Ming's voice was slightly hoarse.

Supported by Pei Ming, Jiang Yumian stood on the sword made of blood and iron outside the sky. Hearing this, he raised his eyes, but because of the mask, he couldn't even see Pei Ming's eyes.

Wuqin and Jiannu were here, and he said, "I'm fine, let's go down and talk about it first."

"Yes, Master." Pei Ming agreed, and he was obedient and obedient as before.

Jiang Yumian stood behind the bloody long sword, and Pei Ming led him to land on the city wall at high speed.

In the air, he could already see a cracked crystal mirror facing the sky in the city.

Presumably this is the mirror that trapped him.

"Brother." Jiang Yumian shouted.

Jun Tianmo hurriedly walked, he let out a sigh of relief when he saw that he was fine, and patted him on the shoulder with a smile: "It's good that it's fine, these 20 days can be regarded as worrying about us to death."

There are quite a few people from Snow Mountain here, and after seeing Jiang Yumian, they all smiled more or less.

Before they could say a few words, Wu Qin and the others gathered around, and the masked man in the lead landed on the opposite city wall, glanced at Jiang Yumian from afar, and then turned his attention to Pei Ming.

Obviously, the person he regards as a strong enemy has become Pei Ming.

After falling, the bloody long sword was in Pei Ming's hands, and he also looked at the man, his eyes hidden under the mask were full of hostility.

Now that the person has been rescued, there is no need to worry about it.

Before Jiang Yumian could even react, Pei Ming raised his sword and rushed towards the masked man.

In the blink of an eye, even the aura of the world was shaken by the flash of swords and swords.

Jiang Yumian wanted to step forward to help, but Jian Nu made a move, and Jun Tianmo was obviously invincible, so he had to help here first.

The city, which had been abandoned for an unknown amount of time, also began to operate, and the city walls made dull noises.

The entire city is a huge formation, and when it is triggered at this moment, countless faceless clay puppets emerge from it, like a large army, with various weapons in their hands to kill.

The largest mirror in the city shone a ray of light. After the army of clay figurines climbed up the city wall and met the real people, the clay figurines soon became exactly like the people in front of them.

Surrounded by no less than ten people who look the same as him, and their weapons are the same, anyone who sees this scene will be stunned. The scene of being attacked by several "selfs" can be described as unprecedented. to help.

Jun Tianmo blocked the sword slave's move, and when he saw that even his own fake appeared in the clay figurine army, he felt a little strange, and said to Jiang Yumian while beating, "I thought there were only a few of them, but it's true Forget about it."

Wan Dao was killed by the masked man at the beginning, now there are only Wu Qin Jian Nu and Lang Ji, plus the leading man, but there are only four of them. He originally thought that no matter how strong these four are, Xueshan sent them There are no less than a hundred people, and the mill can grind these four people to death, but now it seems impossible.

"Look, brother, they will learn every move of the real body, even the moves." Jiang Yumian glanced at the army of clay figurines and said.

If it weren't for the monk's strong breath, these clay figurines have just formed, and their movements are somewhat jerky and stagnant, and they can be recognized at a glance. I am afraid that among the real and fake crowd, it is impossible to tell which is real and which is not. Fake.

Hearing this, Jun Tianmo watched for a while while beating, and sure enough, he saw a dummy imitating all his expressions and movements, and after meeting the opponent's eyes, he felt an inexplicable sense of horror.

Fear is not very scary. He couldn't tell what it was like to see people who looked exactly like him learning from himself. Then he thought, if these dummy people were seen by Yuxiang and mistakenly recognized him, what would happen? But what to do?

Thinking of his daughter-in-law being deceived by fakes, Jun Tianmo suddenly became furious, thinking that these clay figurines would definitely be wiped out.

Jiang Yumian didn't know what he was thinking, just after a few tricks with Jian Nu, he saw Jun Tianmo rushing over suddenly, his whole body was full of vigor, his eyes looked like he wanted to eat people.

The senior brother seemed to be angry, Jiang Yumian couldn't help thinking, but he didn't know why.

On the other side, Pei Ming was holding a blood-colored long sword, facing the black long sword in the masked man's hand.

As soon as he formed the alchemy, he was the pinnacle of the golden core, which is a rare thing in the world. It can be seen that his aptitude and strength are faintly overwhelming against the masked man at this time.

As soon as the evil spirit of the blood sword came out, coupled with the fire poison that was accidentally quenched into the sword when the sword was forged, one could feel a burning sensation as soon as the sword spirit touched it. Sword Qi swept across his right arm.

Wuqin sat on the city wall, and the sound of the piano became more and more urgent. Wherever the invisible sound waves went, the army of clay figurines became more and more brave.

The howling of wolves sounded from below, and Jiang Yumian saw the head wolf jumping up the city wall with the wolf girl on his back.

And hundreds of wolves had already gathered under the city, rushing into the army of clay figurines, biting and killing everyone from the Xueshan faction.

He frowned tightly. It was not an option to go on like this. The Southern Region was too far away from the Snow Mountain School.

The right arm was scratched, and blood oozes from it, and evil spirit and fire poison are haunting the wound, if it is not treated, it may not be able to heal itself.

The man in the mask lowered his eyes, and when he raised his head again, his eyes became different from before, as if he was angry.

Meeting such eyes, Pei Ming was not only not afraid, but instead showed a sneer. The light of the prayer beads on his wrist dimmed, and he no longer suppressed the evil blood and fire poison in his body, and instantly became violent and unstoppable.

It was only now that the two of them showed their true strength, and the movement of the fight was too loud, which attracted everyone's attention.

Jiang Yumian saw that Pei Ming was full of evil spirits, whether there was a flame-like spark flashing on the bloody long sword, and he could feel the scorching heat even from a distance.

Even though he could see that Pei Ming had the upper hand, he couldn't rest assured, instead he was even more worried. It was never mentioned in the book that it would be like this after casting a sword.

He swung his sword and killed several wolves that climbed up, then turned to Jun Tianmo, "Senior brother, where did Pei Ming forge the sword?"

Jun Tianmo was forced to retreat by the sword slave, landed on the city wall and flew upside down. After he stabilized his body, he replied: "In the volcano of the secret realm."

Hearing this, Jiang Yumian frowned even tighter, no wonder there was anger rushing towards his face in the sword energy.

Looking at Pei Ming's body with so much evil spirit, he doesn't know why.

There was an endless army of clay figurines. Even if their cultivation base was not high, the gathering of thousands of them should not be underestimated.

Moreover, the earth energy here is too strong, even if they are killed, some of the muddy water can recondense into human form after absorbing the earth energy, and join the battle again.

Jiang Yumian looked at the crystal mirror in the city. This mirror was found somewhere as a treasure, and it could duplicate living people.

"Quick battle and quick decision." He sent a voice transmission to Pei Ming who was fighting fiercely, and he didn't want to delay any longer, otherwise it would be very bad for them.

After telling Jun Tianmo to block the sword slave, Jiang Yumian jumped into the city, intending to destroy the mirror first.

Ji Lang drove the pack of wolves towards the city, but dozens of wolves blocked his way.

He was about to make a move, but saw a bloody long sword flying towards him, killing all the people and animals blocking his way.