[The current space is experiencing turbulence. Based on searching the surrounding Starship remains, the area should be the "Immortal Boat" Alliance...]

The basic intelligence report of the Dark Night Sun Ship sounded again.

Fan Yu walked straight over and opened the star map on the hull.

There was spatial turbulence in all directions, especially above the front of the hull. The two spiral space tunnels appeared particularly huge, as if they were the giant eyes of a huge creature, staring at him intently.

Everything in the field of vision seemed to overlap with the dragon shadow seen before.

Everything around me is still.

Fan Yu also recovered his figure from the continuous space channel. He just breathed a sigh of relief when suddenly the surrounding scene changed and stopped.

Without waiting for Fan Yu to carefully observe his surroundings...

Boom, boom!

From the tunnels of this space, the roar of a huge gunboat sounded from afar.

In the distance, the two giant warships of the interstellar war began to explode...

At the edge where Fan Yu was, a winged monster wearing armor discovered the traces of his presence and attacked him in the starry sky with a spear in hand.

Ding!

The gun blade emitted a wisp of yellow power like a leaf, splashing around Fan Yu's body and growing vigorously, but the gun blade was blocked outside by the golden energy ripples.

The winged monster behind him also appeared, staring at the empty Dark Night Sun Ship. "You're the only one on this ship. You... aren't Luofu's reinforcements?"

Fan Yu looked at the other party's outline and analyzed some information about some races in the universe from the Interstellar Peace Company.

He came to the universe and saw...

This is clearly the 'WingMaker'!

But according to the chronicles he knew, WingMakers should be rare in today's era, and the war in this area...

puff!

Before Fan Yu could respond, the two huge whirlpools like eyes behind the Wing Maker surged up, and the surrounding scene gradually distorted.

The figure of the Wing Maker before my eyes vanished like a hazy bubble.

then.

The space around you flows.

The WingMaker in front of him was replaced by a silver-haired woman. She held a frost-bearing sword and asked Fan Yu with a cold expression, "Who are you?"

Chapter 2 "Submit to Me, Mirror Flow"

Fan Yu: "..."

There was a slight chill in the air, and the sound of ice freezing could be heard from the deck beneath their feet.

Although Fan Yu had not felt the cold for a long time since the end of the Yalilo VI War, the ice blade of this white-haired woman could indeed bring a sense of coldness.

However, Fan Yu stared at the location where the other party appeared and the completely changed environment around him, thinking more about the scene just now.

The ferocious body of a burly Wing Maker transformed into a bubble and then into a woman, along with the surrounding space... This could be an illusion, or a disguise.

"You look like you're thinking about something bad." The white-haired female swordsman said coldly.

Staring directly at someone's entire body without introducing oneself was inherently rude. Yet, those golden eyes showed no shame at all, instead showing unbridled impunity.

Fan Yu held his chin in his hand. "I'm just considering... Are you standing before me a WingMaker in disguise, or just an illusion?"

The white-haired female swordsman was stunned when she heard his words: "You, don't you know me?"

"Are you famous?"

Judging from the attire of the woman opposite him, Fan Yu could probably determine from the information that she was a person from the Xianzhou, but it was impossible for him to remember the faces of every specific individual in the Xianzhou.

"No..." The white-haired woman, who was originally filled with fear, suddenly relaxed.

Is this a traveler who has strayed here?

The other party was unaware that he was the 'Luofu Sword Master - Jingliu', and was not even aware of the danger standing in front of him.

"Why do you think I'm a monster like the Wing Maker in disguise?" Jingliu suddenly asked.

Fan Yu laughed strangely. "Because before you, I stood here. You before me are the WingMaker. In just a blink of an eye, the surrounding void battlefield environment became the platform it is now, and it became you."

Jing Liu thought quietly, "It sounds like you encountered the Immortal Boat's cave-sky mirage."

"A mirage?"

"Hmm... it's roughly the same meaning. But what I can be sure of is that I'm not you... huh?!"

The white-haired female swordsman in front of him suddenly looked painful.

She stood with her legs suddenly brought together, as if she had suffered some great torture.

The ice sword that he had originally used for defense stood on the ground, serving as a support for himself. He covered his head with his other hand and let out a painful groan from his throat.

Wisps of black air emerged from her body, almost distorting the surrounding space field. The breath surged with ominous and powerful vitality energy, wandering around in the other person's body.

Fan Yu looked surprised: "What is this?"

"Hurry up..." Jingliu suppressed the rage in his body and said to the strange man in front of him with difficulty.

She covered a corner of her face. In Fan Yu's eyes, there was a pair of beautiful pupils comparable to rubies, but now they were filled with the scarlet of murderous desire.

"need any help?"

However, when Jing Liu saw these words, coupled with the other party's pair of unscrupulous golden pupils, they felt full of provocation.

The demonic Yin body invaded her sense of pain, making her extremely irritable. The killing desire flowing in her blood could no longer support her rationality...

The next moment, Jing Liu swung out a long and narrow crescent ice blade with the sword in his hand.

Crack!

A silver-white sword light flashed in front, and the ice blade condensed almost at the same time as the sword was drawn in mid-air. The blow was swift and fatal and hit Fan Yu's chest directly.

However, a protective barrier composed of golden particles emerged at the same time, blocking a large amount of impact and causing the recoil to shatter into a piece of ice flowers. However, the core frost still spread from the shattered core towards Fan Yu's body.

The frozen air attached to Fan Yu's body surface, condensing quickly with a crackling sound, and extending along the surface of the clothes toward the inside, just like Jingliu himself at this moment, full of corrosiveness.

Fan Yu lowered his head to look at his collar and gently clenched his palm.

An orange-red color appeared in the palm of his hand, and the scorching heat covered the frost that was corroding his chest, and a layer of white steam emerged instantly.

Jing Liu, who was in the desire to kill, saw his attack being resolved and immediately raised his hand again.

Fan Yu raised his eyebrows. How could he possibly give her a second chance like this...

He stretched out his hand, tightly grasped a gun blade condensed from pure gold, made a throwing gesture, and with a whoosh, he directly attacked Jingliu on the opposite side.

Bang!

There was a sudden sound.

The sonic roar that pierced the air rushed forward with an unstoppable momentum, like a golden meteor.

This close-range, high-speed light gun attack made it impossible for Jingliu to evade. She could only instinctively sense the threat and block the ice sword against her chest the moment she perceived the crisis.

The spear of the light gun attacked in an instant and collided with the ice spear she was holding.

Boom!

A huge impact force caused Jingliu's arm to tremble.

Immediately following the tip of the light spear, the infused imaginary energy invaded the ice spear. The impact erased the elements of the ice sword itself and disintegrated the broken gap.

The next moment, the light spear pierced directly through Jingliu's chest.

puff!

The gun blade extended from behind and hit a building in the void behind, exploding into a sky full of brilliance.

There was no crimson blood oozing from Jingliu's chest. Instead, it was stained with the imaginary energy left by Fanyu, mingling with the ominous black mist that enveloped her. Beneath her pierced body lay even deeper wounds.

"It seems that you have been seriously injured before." Fan Yu said subtly.

Jingliu didn't respond, and she suppressed the urge to let out something from her throat.

There was no pain on his face, nor any sign of struggle. Instead, he stared at the spot where Fan Yu's gun landed.

Fan Yu captured the entire scene. He also looked towards that place, but saw a group of soldiers wearing cloud-white armor, searching for something.

Fan Yu realized something and asked seriously, "Are you being chased?"

Jing Liu's pupils shrank: "..."

"I see. I understand." Fan Yu had already understood everything and said seriously, "Although I don't know if this is just an illusion, since you've already appeared, there's no need to let you go."

Jing Liu didn't understand what he meant by that: "Illusion?"

Fan Yu wiped the ice chips from his chest and expressed his admiration without disguising his tone: "I mean, your skills are quite good. The ice that hit me proves your worth!"

Jing Liu faced those eyes that were like the sun, and saw only a domineering desire to conquer.

"Submit to me, and I will protect you!"

Chapter 3 Mirror Flow: "I must wear an eye mask when I go out in the future" (plus more)

Jingliu: "..."

Ever since he took on the title of 'Luofu Sword Master', he has never been so domineering in conversations even with the generals of the Shen Ce Palace.

How many years has it been since she heard such direct words?

"Do you know who I am and what force the pursuers behind me belong to? How dare you recruit me?" Jing Liu asked the man in front of him.

Fan Yu: "This has nothing to do with my desire for you to surrender."

Jingliu ignored his words and said calmly, "I am Jingliu, the former Sword Master of the Luofu Sect of the Xianzhou Alliance. Currently, I am just a female demon who has fallen into the demonic realm. Now, it is the Xianzhou Cloud Cavalry who are pursuing me. How can you, with such a strength, claim to bless me?"

Hearing her words, Fan Yu laughed: "After all, I am a 'king'. How can a leader bow to his soldiers?"

Jingliu: "The ruler?"

No wonder his demeanor seemed reserved, yet he was actually quite overbearing. However, facing Fan Yu's invitation, Jing Liu still refused, "I have no interest in being your subordinate, and my current state doesn't allow me to communicate with anyone."

If you don't want to die from the power of my demonic body, you should choose to evacuate now."

Fan Yu: "Oh?"

Seeing him like this, Jingliu simply stopped talking nonsense.

The power that had been suppressed in her body, which had already gushed out uncontrollably after being suppressed for a long time, was covered with a thick black mist. Her scarlet pupils looked at Fan Yu.

The big hole in Jingliu was quickly repaired at this moment.

"Ok?"

When Fan Yu saw the wounds on his body, his expression froze.

At a speed clearly visible to the naked eye, the huge hole pierced by the mirror flow was quickly filled. In just a few breaths, the huge hole in her chest was restored to its original state. Except for the traces of the light gun on her sleeve, which remained, it was almost invisible.

At a certain moment, Jingliu's figure jumped up, like a white female god of death under the moon, and came to Fanyu's head.

The pair of scarlet pupils stared silently at Fan Yu, and the ice sword in his hand suddenly swung down.

"Zhao Che Wan Chuan!"

There seemed to be a sharp hissing sound in the atmosphere.

Only a long and narrow arc of silver light emerged from above Fan Yu's head.

"This answer is really regrettable." Fan Yu said calmly without even raising his head.

Facing Jingliu's anchor point at high altitude, he kicked his body sideways, and a green cyclone covered his feet. He kicked the air and chased towards the sky with his backhand.

The huge blow destroyed the place where Fan Yu was originally standing, as if an earthquake crack had been cut in the earth. The counterattack of this vibration followed the condensation of ice and instantly froze into a white area.

In contrast——

Fan Yu's figure also appeared in the air at the same time.

Jingliu's mind was eroded by the evil spirit, and he was completely unaware that Fanyu could fly. When he saw Fanyu appear in the air, his scarlet pupils had already shrank.

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