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Chapter 614 The Art of Mirror Flower, Water Moon

In any case, without the help of Eternal Tongbei, Wu Shiyi would not have used that stunning sword, and Jiang Ning would not have had the chance to return to the sea. Not to mention anything else, just being surrounded by hundreds of floating corpses,

He couldn't kill anyone in the middle stage of Yang Shen, so when he saw that Eternal Sadness was in danger, he rushed forward without hesitation.

However, when he actually faced this evil sword, Jiang Ning truly realized what it meant to be powerless.

The technique of Mirror Flower, Water Moon is inherently weird. When the technique is completed, it can completely reflect the people or things within the technique. Moreover, this reflection is not only just a mere appearance, but also can completely steal the strength of the reflected person.

, that is to say, even if it is the counterfeit Eternal Tongbei, its strength is the same as that of Zhenzong Sword with full strength.

"That's sloppy!" A thought flashed through Jiang Ning's mind.

However, he still did not choose to give in.

Of course, it's not that Jiang Ning is reckless, but that he has great confidence in his body.

He was born with a flawless Taoist body, and then he was nourished by the dragon veins, raised the divine fetus of the five internal organs, and embarked on the legendary path of physical sanctification. Later, Huang Sai and his party were taught the true body of the sun by an unknown old monk from the Huang Temple.

The physical body takes a further step in this skill. After it is used, the body becomes like the bright sun, is not afraid of swords, and is immune to all evil.

Therefore, even if the Bangtian Curse failed, he still believed that he could withstand this sword.

At least, he won't die!

This is indeed the case. When the sword light approaches, the skin on Jiang Ning's body is like fire jade, covered with textured veins and patterns. Through the skin, one can vaguely see the blood flowing in the meridians. It is red and dazzling, as if it is boiling hot.

Magma is filled with the terrifying power of destruction.

Boom!

Without any accident, the sword light fell on Jiang Ning's chest. In an instant, Jiang Ning felt that the sounds around him disappeared without a trace. Everything was silent, and all that was left was the cold tearing feeling in his chest.

That was when the sword light cut his skin, and because it was too fast, the physical body did not feel the pain yet.

Immediately afterwards, there was a crisp clicking sound. Jiang Ning's ribs were broken, and his whole body was knocked backwards by the powerful force. After falling into the sea, a red wave appeared.

This scene may sound slow, but it actually happened in a split second.

When Eternal Tongbei reacted, it felt that the sea water had turned into the hair of a female ghost, tightly entangled Jiang Ning who had fallen into it. It understood that Jiang Ning had blocked a killing move for itself. In an instant, a huge

Anger filled the sword body, and countless flames turned into inch-long small swords, falling like wind and rain, steaming up the seawater around Jiangning.

Speaking of which, this is the first time that Zhenzongjian takes the initiative to save Jiang Ning. However, although the surrounding area has been cleared, there is still seawater taking the opportunity to invade the wound in Jiang Ning's chest. They are like living creatures and are frantically burrowing into Jiang Ning's flesh and blood.

Jiang Ning was in unbearable pain, but he could only grit his teeth and use his spiritual energy to fly again.

Now that the Sea of ​​Life and Death has begun to revive, there are even more unknown creatures taking action. If you stay in the sea for a while longer, you will risk losing your life.

He didn't dare to take any chances. After hurriedly returning to the ancient clock of Huangtian, he lowered his head to check the injury.

On the chest, the sword wound was hideous, like the bloody mouth of a ghost grinning. Among the blurred flesh and blood, internal organs could still be seen, but now the internal organs were still covered with some fine white hairs, and they were moving towards them crazily.

He burrowed into his own internal organs and swallowed his own essence and blood.

Jiang Ning didn't dare to delay. He gritted his teeth, reached into his internal organs, and pulled out these things with force.

There was cold sweat on his forehead and blue veins popped out, but he gritted his teeth and did not hum.

The strange thread-like object was pulled out, and the flesh and blood were blurred. It was still struggling in Jiang Ning's hands, going crazy like a ferocious beast. At this time, the ancient clock of Huangtian shook slightly.

Under the sound of the bell, the white filaments collapsed and disappeared into ashes.

Jiang Ning breathed a sigh of relief and said slightly tiredly: "Thank you, Senior Huangtian."

At this time, Eternal Tongbei was also forced back to Gu Zhong by two counterfeit swords. Obviously, it also felt that it was in trouble.

The sword buzzed as if it was communicating with Jiang Ning and Gu Zhong. Unfortunately, its moral integrity was not enough and Jiang Ning could not understand its meaning.

Huang Tian Gu Zhong could understand, and after the exchange, he said: "As far as I know, the horror of the Jing Hua Shui Yue technique is far more than that. If we want to rush out, we can only join forces."

For this prehistoric killer to take the initiative to join forces, one can imagine the danger they face at this moment.

Jiang Ning stared at the three counterfeit swords in front of him and sighed: "I am seriously injured now, but I can still persist. It shouldn't be a big problem to join forces with Stupid Sword to destroy these three counterfeit swords. It's just the water curtain around here.

I’m afraid I have to rely on you, Senior Huangtian.”

The sword of Eternal Sorrow flashes with a threatening meaning.

It was very dissatisfied with Jiang Ning calling him a stupid sword.

Huangtian Ancient Bell did not have such a good attitude. After a moment of silence, he said: "It's not that simple. The real killer move hasn't been revealed yet."

Before the bell rang, I saw black shadows once again outlined in the water curtain on all sides. As the four black shadows approached, a Jiang Ning appeared in front of the water curtain in the four directions of southeast, northwest and northwest.

"Holy shit!"

Even though he knew that the magic of mirror, flower, water and moon would reveal people like himself, when he actually saw it, Jiang Ning couldn't help but want to scold her.

In other words, at this moment they not only have to face three-handled objects, but also four practitioners whose strength is comparable to that of the late Yangshen.

This is not good news. In terms of combat power alone, the numbers are not the same.

"I have also been reflected. Could it be you, Senior Huangtian, next?" Jiang Ning asked in a low voice, anxiously.

Three handles of eternal sorrow, four selves, although it is difficult, but it is not despair, but if even the ancient clock of the wilderness is reflected, then there is basically no need to resist, it can save trouble by just picking off the head and sending it over.

I don't know if Li Yinyang taught Jiang Ning his crow's mouth skills. As soon as he finished muttering, he saw a huge vortex appear on the sea below, and then, a huge black shadow appeared in the deep sea, and appeared in the deep sea.

Approaching them quickly.

Crash...the sea water surged, and the huge black bell rose from the sea as expected.

At this moment, Jiang Ning was sluggish, and the eternal sorrow also made a trembling hum.,

The strength of the Huangtian Ancient Bell is obvious to all, but now it can't even be reflected, so how can we fight it?

"Senior Huangtian...what should we do?" Jiang Ning asked with a dry throat.

Facing the ancient clock as dark as ink, Jiang Ning could only place all his hopes on the Huangtian Ancient Bell beside him, hoping that it could find a way to break the situation.

The ancient clock of Huangtian did not respond.

Perhaps, it has no other choice...


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