Slaying God: The Agent of the Ancestral Witch, Starting with the Nine-Turn Mysterious Art

"Fuck!"

"what's the situation?!"

Gu Tianchen was startled by his sudden appearance in the mirror, and he stepped back to keep a safe distance with the Fiery Dragon Spear.

Not only Gu Tianchen, but also the other three people had an identical self walk out of the mirror, staring at them with a weird smile.

Mirror Disaster smiled and said, "This move is called Replica Mirror. It can perfectly copy what is in front of the mirror. It has all of your abilities."

"Next, it's a battle among yourselves. Only the one who survives can become the real you."

"Everyone, the show is about to begin."

The Mirror Disaster slowly rose into the air, hovering in mid-air like a god, high above, looking down at the living beings below.

Below is the Colosseum he built with his own hands to please himself.

"I don't believe this, take your grandfather's halberd!"

Gu Tianchen tightly grasped the Fiery Dragon Spear in his hand and leaped forward, slashing fiercely at the opponent!

clang! ! !

Mirror image Gu Tianchen held his halberd horizontally to block, and a terrifying gust of wind blew out with the two of them as the center!

Click!Click!Click!

Gu Tianchen gripped the Fiery Dragon Spear tightly in his hand, stepped on the mirror surface to create several deep pits, and stepped back three steps.

The opponent was also pushed back by the terrifying force, exactly three steps.

"Damn, it's a perfect replica. Even my handsome profile can be copied and pasted."

Gu Tianchen turned his head and kept looking at the mirror image opposite him.

Lin Qiye: ...

Swish!

The mirror image of Gu Tianchen clenched the Fiery Dragon Spear in his hand and attacked Gu Tianchen. The latter did not move, waiting for a defensive counterattack.

puff!

The sharp Fierce Dragon Spear pierced Gu Tianchen's heart. The mirror Gu Tianchen felt something was wrong. He looked up at the Gu Tianchen in front of him and gave an evil smile.

"Happy New Year!"

boom! ! !

Before he finished speaking, a terrifying explosion directly submerged the mirror image of Gu Tianchen.

Gu Tianchen's true body appeared after the explosion carrying the Fiery Dragon Spear. He raised his eyebrows and looked at Jingzai with disdain.

"That's it?"

The two swords in Lin Qiye's hands danced like butterflies, and the mirror image Lin Qiye used the same moves to resist his attack.

"Haha, it's all show and no substance."

boom!

Lin Qiye's eyes suddenly turned one gold and one black, and the two divine powers instantly shocked the mirror image.

The mirror image can only imitate moves, but cannot replicate the power of the Seraph and the Goddess of Night.

Swish!

The dark night blade flashed, and the mirror shattered, turning into specks of light and dissipating.

The straight knife in Shen Qingzhu's hand slashed towards the mirror like a ghost, but was resolved one by one by the other party.

"You're quite good at blocking. Try blocking this knife!"

Shen Qingzhu jumped high, and the other party also leaped, and the two passed each other in the air!

Swish!

A black blade light popped out from the black ring between Shen Qingzhu, and the Soul-Breaking Sword instantly severed the connection between the Mirror Disaster and the mirror image.

The mirror image seemed to have lost its soul, floating in the air like a puppet.

Shen Qingzhu landed in a very handsome posture, without looking back, and snapped his fingers lightly.

boom!

A violent explosion sounded, and the mirror image of Shen Qingzhu was blown to pieces, turning into countless streams of light that flew in all directions.

Yuuri Heizhe held the black rope knife high in his hand, and the mirror image opposite him also imitated his movements.

"Haha, if you have a sword spirit, just raise it?"

boom!

A huge black blade shadow fell from the sky and directly shattered the mirror image of Yuuri Heizhe.

The reason why the Nine Swords of Huojin are so powerful is that each sword contains a sword soul.

The mirror image can copy an identical black rope knife, but it cannot copy the sword spirit.

The eight sword spirits were all carefully selected by Master Gu Yue. They perfectly match each Huojin sword and are unique.

boom!boom!boom!boom!

The mirror image was defeated, and the four replica mirrors shattered almost at the same time.

Amidst the shattered mirrors, Gu Tianchen looked at Jing Zai with contempt and said, "Don't call this broken thing of yours a replica mirror anymore. It's really embarrassing."

Seeing that the four people had cracked his replica mirror so easily, the silver light circles in Jingzai's eyes spun wildly.

Lin Qiye glanced at the dense cracks around him, which looked like a spider web.

"It seems that the mirror world you constructed won't last much longer. The defense of the mirror world also has its limits."

"If you break through the mirror world from the inside and return to reality, you will probably suffer backlash, right?"

Jingzai remained silent, spinning a lens with a cold glow between his fingers.

Yuri Heizhe slowly raised the black rope knife in his hand and aimed it at Jingzai in mid-air.

"open!"

boom! ! !

An extremely huge black sword shadow fell from the sky, carrying terrifying power, and directly shattered the mirror world!

boom!

The mirror world shattered, and the four people returned to the real world. The Mirror Disaster, who was hit back, half-knelt on the ground and spat out blood.

Three invaders with full firepower, plus the master of Huojin Sword who possesses royal blood and wields the powerful and destructive black rope sword.

Mirror Disaster suffered a crushing defeat in its own home turf.

Gu Tianchen, carrying the Fiery Dragon Halberd, looked at the severely injured Mirror Disaster and said, "Now that we can't use the Forbidden Ruins, and you can't enter the Mirror World, let's have a fair fight."

"Roar!!!"

A dragon roar echoed from the sky, and the huge figure of the wind-veined earth dragon fell rapidly!

boom! ! !

The huge dragon body smashed a deep pit directly into the ground, with smoke and dust billowing.

In the huge pit, the body of Oracle No. 2, Heart Disaster, had been torn to pieces by the sharp claws of the Wind Vein Earth Dragon, and cracks were everywhere on the broken body.

Noisy!Noisy!

The yellow halo in Xinzai's left eye kept flickering, then slowly dimmed as if there was a bad contact, losing its last bit of life.

"Chirp!!!"

With a high-pitched bird cry, the huge beheading knife split the flames and chopped the red-robed oracle who caused the fire away, leaving a hideous knife mark on his body.

The fire fell beside Jingzai. Looking at the invaders around him and the remains of Xinzai at the feet of Fengmai Dilong not far away, he felt a kind of desolate feeling of grief.

"2, 4, 6..."

Gu Tianchen counted the numbers of the three Oracles one by one and asked with a puzzled look on his face, "Why are all the numbers even? Is there a limit on the number of Oracles in the Pure Land today?"

The crimson light in the eyes of the grumpy fire kept spinning, and the temperature around it rose sharply!

Gu Tianchen frowned, "Oh no! He wants to self-destruct. Kill him with a single blow!"

Swish!

The headless man flashed, and the huge beheading knife in his hand chopped down with terrifying force!

hum!

A white shadow flashed and instantly blocked the fire, and his finger lightly flicked the huge guillotine.

clang! ! !

The headless man chopped the white-robed oracle away with one blow, but a crack began to appear from the inside of the beheading knife in his hand and began to spread.

collapse!

A crisp breaking sound was heard, and the beheading knife broke into two pieces!

Lin Qiye frowned and looked at the white robe slowly flying towards him.

Oracle No. 3, war disaster.

Not long ago, his sword was cut off by the swordsman Tosai's heart domain.