Chapter 75: The Five Mirrors of the Philosophers
Fear turned into anger, and instantly spread like wildfire.
She swung her sword!
The sword intent was activated, and the Killing Sword disappeared in an instant, turning into violent killing intent, sweeping out.
Unprovoked murderous intent descended from the sky, shrouding the entire cloud in blood.
Qu Wu Ji couldn't help but be startled, his eyes were filled with murderous intent, and suddenly everything turned white. He heard a cracking sound like the creation of the world, and the Yin family mansion covering an area of several miles was instantly reduced to ruins.
Seeing that the murderous intent showed no sign of abating, it had already spread to further places, leaving no grass growing wherever it passed, and it seemed that it was about to hurt innocent people -
Ji Lingche clenched his hands suddenly!
The sword intent that had swung out was instantly retracted, and the moment she clenched her palm, the Killing Sword appeared in her hand.
Ji Lingche held his long sword across his chest, his chest rising and falling slightly, but his eyes were bright, staring straight ahead without blinking.
Dust rose up ahead, creating a vast expanse of fog. When the dust cleared, the place where the iron-faced monk had stood was now completely empty.
The murderous sword wind turned the corpses lying on the ground into bloody mist, leaving nothing behind.
Did that thing just now run away?
Or, was he chopped into a bloody mist by her sword?
Ji Lingche stood facing the wind with his hands behind his back and his long sword.
She closed her eyes and let out a slow breath.
Qu Wu Ji stared at her clothes moving in the wind, lost in thought.
He looked at her silently, with the corners of his mouth curled up slightly. He felt that it was good enough to be able to stand beside her openly and swing the sword with her.
Ji Lingche felt the gaze and turned his head to look at him, then he smiled and said, "What are you looking at?"
Qu Wuji lowered his eyes, raised the corner of his mouth, and changed the subject: "It's Hua Liu's sword. Where did you get it?"
Although Ji Lingche was smiling, he was a little embarrassed and said, "It's on Hua Wanwan."
She said seriously, "Did I kill that thing just now, or did it run away?"
Qu Wuji said: "I can't see clearly."
"However, that thing doesn't seem to be mature yet and won't be able to escape from the sword intent of the Killing Turbulence Sword."
He pointed his finger forward, "His only chance of survival is to hide in that formation before the sword wind arrives."
Ji Lingche was stunned, looking at the scarlet formation that was like stagnant water, which suddenly came to life and even glowed faintly.
At this moment, they didn't know whether the formation was suddenly triggered because of the sword wind or because something entered.
She narrowed her eyes, looked at the strange formation, and thought to herself that she must make sure that thing was completely dead, and she must find the controlled Yin Pei.
She raised the corner of her mouth and said, "Since we're here, why not give it a try?"
Qu Wu Ji smiled lightly and suddenly stretched out his hand. Ji Lingche looked at his slender fingers, was stunned for a moment, and then put his hand on his.
He held her hand tightly and imitated her words in a somewhat pretentious tone: "Since you're here."
Ji Lingche sneered and looked up to see his clear eyes looking at him with a smile.
Just as she was about to step into the formation, she suddenly felt a sword wind coming from behind her head!
Ji Lingche turned halfway around and suddenly used his sleeve to brush away——
I saw a long sword piercing her heart, and with a clang sound, the sword broke immediately without even touching the corner of her clothes.
The man obviously didn't react, so she suddenly raised her palm and slapped him on the chest!
She only used 30% of her spiritual power, but she still beat the man so hard that his heart meridians broke, blood spit out of his mouth, and he retreated repeatedly and fell to the ground.
Ji Lingche frowned and saw a man half-kneeling on the ground, leaning on a broken sword. Blood was stuck in his throat and kept flowing out, and he was unable to speak.
Qu Wuji stared at him and asked coldly: "Who are you?"
But they saw him struggling to cast a communication spell, and the two did not stop him.
As soon as he cast that communication spell, his heart meridians completely collapsed, blood flowed backwards throughout his body, and blood spurted out of his mouth and nose. After a long time, his head suddenly sank and he was no longer able to breathe.
Ji Lingche was so angry at the man's strange behavior that he laughed: "What are you doing here? Looking for death?"
Qu Wuji looked at him gravely, hooked his finger, and suddenly a badge fell from his waist and flew into Qu Wuji's hand——
I saw the immortal power flowing on the badge, and there were golden words engraved on it. But as his vitality dissipated, the words on the badge gradually disappeared. When Qu Wuji picked it up, he could no longer see it clearly.
He was a little surprised and raised his eyebrows and said, "The badge of the Evil Suppression Bureau."
Ji Lingche chuckled: "Evil Suppression Division?"
How could an institution that accepted all kinds of people suddenly become associated with me?!
She stared at the man's face, searching her mind for all the enemies who had fallen into the evil suppression department, and found out—
Too many.
There are too many people who hate her.
She had no idea who this person was.
Of course, she never took these people to heart.
She asked, "Come to see me?"
Qu Wuji said in a deep voice: "It is also possible that he came here for the Yin family's matter."
The Evil Suppression Division is full of desperate criminals or criminals who have defected from various major families and sects. In order to avoid disaster, they come to the Evil Suppression Division to change their names and surnames and abandon their past.
The so-called "Zhenxie Si" is nothing more than a black market with a legitimate name. People from all walks of life hire people there to kill, rob, steal, and gather information, while the "Zhenxie Si" is the broker and only takes 20% of the transaction as commission.
Ji Lingche sneered and said, "You hired someone to kill me, but you didn't even hire a better one. It's a waste of life. Why bother?"
She suddenly thought of the Liu Yeqing she had met in Fengdu City. It seemed that he was the one who had fled from the Liu family to the Evil Suppression Division...
Qu Wuji chuckled: "I'm afraid he is not here to kill people, but to test our strength."
Ji Lingche, however, did not take it seriously: "What can be learned from such a thing?"
The two of them didn't expect that the Evil Suppression Bureau would also get involved, which made these things seem even more confusing and complicated.
After a long while, she smiled and said, "Forget it, forget it, let's get into the formation."
Qu Wuji laughed and said, "It's a dangerous trap, why are you so eager to jump in?"
She said, "I'm just seeking knowledge. I can't wait to see what this thing is."
She didn't say anything. She was just very curious about what methods Yin Su used to torture her brother who was worse than a beast.
Qu Wuji seemed to see through her and said, "If the formation Yin Su drew is designed to lure us in this way, what if the Abyss of Eternal Ashes is connected to it?"
Ji Lingche couldn't have imagined this, so she smiled calmly and said, "So what?"
She said in a sinister tone, "Over the years, I've been through life and death, and I'm going to get revenge for all the times it killed me."
She curled her lips coldly: "If Ran Lou dares to see me again, I will stab the Crow Feather Sword another three inches lower."
Qu Wuji smiled, his eyes curved: "In that case, let's go."
…
The two of them instantly flashed to the center of the formation. The moment they stood there, a red light suddenly appeared, and the two of them were instantly flipped into the formation.
The world was spinning.
When he opened his eyes again, Ji Lingche found that Qu Wuji was gone.
And before my eyes, there are hundreds and thousands of myself...
Ji Lingche didn't know why she was copied into so many copies. Almost all of them were people, all with the same face as her.
She stood there expressionlessly, her eyes scanning the "selves" surrounding her inch by inch.
It turned out that those people were following her gaze and also looking at her.
She chuckled, and the hundreds of people around her also laughed as she did.
She seemed to have discovered something and raised her hand to lift her hair. She saw that those who had the same face as her also raised their hands to lift their hair.
She thought to herself, it turned out to be a "mirror".
Ji Lingche walked forward with her hands behind her back, but the people in the mirror also walked forward, and the distance between them and her suddenly shortened.
She narrowed her eyes and walked forward step by step. The people in the mirror also walked towards her, wrapping her tighter and tighter until they were about to touch.
Ji Lingche suddenly threw a punch, hitting the cheek of the "self" facing her!
If it really was a mirror, the person in the mirror should be completely synchronized with her, and when she hits herself in the mirror, the fist with the same force should land on her own face.
But……
Because her punch came too hard and too suddenly, the person in the mirror was actually a beat slower!
As expected!
Those things were not reflections in the mirror, but actual spirits that were disguising themselves as reflections in the mirror, mimicking her every move.
Her punch was accompanied by the sound of wind and a loud "bang"!
Ji Lingche didn't know whether the punch would land on his face, so he held back his strength, using less than 20% of his strength, but it still hit the monster's nose straight.
The Mirror Spirit's head exploded instantly, brain matter spurted out, and a scarlet, sticky liquid flowed from its face.
The remaining hundreds of mirror spirits were not affected. They imitated Ji Lingche's actions just now, raised their fists, and attacked her from all directions.
Although their movements were a little slower, they were still incredibly violent!
Ji Lingche didn't move, mobilizing his spiritual power to cover himself and letting those fists hit him.
Jing Ling's fists fell together, and with a loud bang, they hit the magic spell that Ji Lingche used to protect his body.
Ji Lingche was not injured at all, but he saw that the wrists of those mirror spirits seemed to be broken, and their entire palms were hanging loosely on the joints, as if they could no longer exert any strength.
The corners of her mouth curled up slightly, and she retreated step by step. Sure enough, the mirror spirits also retreated step by step.
Ji Lingche smiled to himself and said, "This formation is really interesting."
The best way to deal with a violent bastard is to give him a taste of his own medicine.
He wanted his fist to land on him.
To deal with a conceited lunatic, you have to put him in countless mirror images, let him see his own ugliness, and make his remaining sanity collapse.
Using this illusion to deal with a mad lunatic is simply amazing.
The crazier he became, the more he wanted to rush out of here, but the mirror spirits were endless and could not be killed.
Every spell he casts and every sword he swings will come back upon himself.
Ji Lingche thought to himself that although this formation was strange, it was exactly in line with the law of cause and effect, and was truly exquisite.
Thinking of this, she suddenly didn't want to break the formation anymore.
Ji Lingche retreated calmly, and the mirror spirit moved farther and farther away from her. Gradually, her vision became wider and wider, and she could see a crystal blue mirror extending out from under her feet, which was very beautiful.
There is no mirror spirit under my feet, and the bright and shiny ground is empty and has no shadow.
Ji Lingche slowly stepped back, slowly admiring this exquisite formation, but suddenly felt someone bump into his back——
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