Wonderland

Chapter 180 Mirror Xiao Lin
But when the silver light transformed by this small sword spirit weapon was still some Zhang Xu away from Xiao Lin, he felt something was wrong.

The coldness had made him fall into an ice cellar, and even the air he exhaled turned into white air, which made Xiao Lin's expression change.

As his thoughts turned, the nine Void Spiritual Shields immediately lined up and stood in front of him.

"Pfft, bang." As soon as the silver light touched the Xuyuan Spirit Shield, a layer of solid ice formed on the surface of the nine-foot-sized Xuyuan Spirit Shield under Xiao Lin's horrified eyes.

As the silver light turned by the little sword passed across, the Void Spirit Shield shattered and turned into nothingness before it landed on the ground.

"It's not illusory?" Xiao Lin's heart beat violently, almost without thinking, his body quickly backed away, and at the same time, he slapped the pouch on his waist, and an emerald green shield jumped out of it. As soon as the shield jumped out of the pouch, Yingfeng rose to the size of two feet and blocked Xiao Lin's body.

"Clang." There was a sound of metal and iron clanging, and at the same time Xiao Lin felt a huge force, transmitted to him through the spirit shield in front of him.

His body flew two or three feet away, but Xiao Lin forcibly used the Flowing Cloud Lightness Technique, and landed on the ground steadily, but he didn't have time to think about why this small sword magic weapon was actually real .

And whether it is power or his own feelings, this small silver sword is a genuine spiritual weapon.

This is still a spirit weapon's autonomous attack. If a foundation-building monk cast this spirit weapon, then Xiao Lin might have been seriously injured in the blow just now.

Although the aura on the surface of the little sword dimmed a little, it trembled slightly, and then turned into a silver light again, shooting towards Xiao Lin.

Xiao Lin didn't dare to be careless this time, he moved away from the Spiritual Shield in front of him, and the Spiritual Shield was immediately shrouded in a green light, and he went up to meet it.

"Qiang Qiang Qiang~~" The Lingyin Shield was immediately entangled with the small sword weapon, but Xiao Lin didn't stop, still using the Flowing Cloud Lightness Technique to fly towards the distance.

At this time, a silver light suddenly flew past Xiao Lin, and the words "Hanxuan Silver Light Mirror" suddenly appeared in Xiao Lin's mind. Instinctively stretched out his hand, wanting to grab this magic weapon.

In the House of Storms and Waters, Xiao Lin didn't know that with the disappearance of the palace restriction, the aura of restriction covering the "Hanxuan Silver Light Mirror" also disappeared at the same time, and this treasure was missed by being caught off guard.

"No." As soon as Xiao Lin stretched out his hand, he woke up suddenly.

"This is in the illusion of the five prisons, how could there be such a magic weapon as the Hanxuan Yinguang Jian?" Thinking of this, Xiao Lin's hairs stood on end, almost without thinking, he shook his hands and moved towards the place. The flying silver light threw nine fuchsia fist fireballs.

At the same time, Xiao Lin tapped the ground with his right foot, and his body flew back.

"Boom~" When the nine purple fireballs touched the silver light, they exploded one after another and turned into flames all over the sky. After the flames passed, a fist-sized silver light shone in midair, and through the silver light, Xiao Lin could vaguely see the small token the size of a palm in the silver light.

The cold breath spread out, making Xiao Lin's face turn pale.

"Under the attack of the Dzogchen-level Great Fireball Technique, there is no injury at all?" Xiao Lin was startled. Facing the attack of his own Perfection-level Great Fireball Technique, even if it is a spiritual weapon, without the control of the owner, It's only right for the aura to collapse and fall to the ground.

However, the Hanxuan silver light mirror was not damaged at all, and even the aura on it became brighter and brighter, as if it was aroused by Xiao Lin's attack.

Xiao Lin couldn't help but swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and then with a thought, the nine crystal clear Void Spirit Shield flashed in front of him, and at the same time he shook his hands and threw out nine dark purple fireballs again.

Xiao Lin secretly groaned in his heart, he was almost certain that this "Hanxuan Silver Light Mirror" was definitely a magic weapon, and with his cultivation base in the Qi refining period, compared to the previous magic weapon, no matter how you looked at it, it was a life-and-death weapon. life ending.

But it is impossible to let him stand still, Xiao Lin thought in his heart whether he should sacrifice the Sanyuan Dharma Banner, the Sanyuan Dharma Banner can increase the power of his Great Fireball Art by at least [-]%, but Xiao Lin still did not sacrifice it in the end. Trinity Flag.

Although this place is in the illusion of the Five Prisons, he is not sure whether anyone is watching what happened here. Although no one has seen this three-element banner in the Fengboshui Mansion, he will not doubt that he has obtained it. The treasure in Feng Bo Shui Mansion.

However, it is too abnormal for a high-level spiritual weapon to appear in the hands of an outer sect disciple in the Qi refining period.

But if he didn't sacrifice the Sanyuan Dharma Banner, facing this Hanxuan Lingguang Jian, which was probably a magic weapon, the probability of his being able to survive was almost zero.

The Hanxuan silver light mirror is spinning slowly in mid-air, and the silver light surrounding it becomes more and more bright and intense. At the same time, a phantom of a big bird gradually emerges from it. This big bird is about several feet long, very Xiongjun, with a pair of bird eyes emitting a cold silver light, stared at Xiao Lin coldly.

Xiao Lin was extremely depressed, he was completely caught in a dilemma at the moment, the high-level spiritual weapon of the Sanyuan Dharma Banner was his biggest hole card now, unless it was absolutely necessary, Xiao Lin did not intend to take it out.

And if you don't sacrifice the Sanyuan Dharma Banner, the probability of yourself being able to receive the Hanxuan Silver Light Mirror is very small.

"No." Xiao Lin exclaimed suddenly, he thought that since the "Hanxuan Silver Light Mirror" was taken by the white-robed woman, how could it appear in the illusion of the five prisons?

"Could it be his own demons?" Xiao Lin suddenly felt a little stunned, and he looked up at the "Hanxuan Silver Light Mirror" that was emitting a burning silver light in the midair, with an expression of uncertainty on his face.

This second level of "greedy prison", since I came in, I have never seen a stone tablet like the first level, so that is to say, I can't pass through this second level of "greedy prison" like the first level.

"Prison?" Xiao Lin silently read these two words in his heart, and suddenly he had a bold guess in his heart.

After a while, Xiao Lin seemed to have made up his mind. He sat down cross-legged, and the spirit shield that was entangled with the silver sword in mid-air also turned into a dark green aura again, and rushed into the pouch at his waist.

Xiao Lin silently recited the mantra of clearing the heart, and the dry water meridian on the tenth level in his body was also activated. Along with the operation of the dry water meridian, Xiao Lin felt a sense of coolness in his body.

This made Xiao Lin feel comfortable physically and mentally. In the end, he even closed his eyes directly, like an old monk in meditation, completely entering a state of meditation.

I don't know how long it took, it seemed to be a moment in Xiao Lin's perception, and it seemed like a long time, Xiao Lin slowly opened his eyes.

Everything in front of him disappeared, leaving only a dark cave, and beside him stood a three-foot-high stone tablet with a line written on it, "Tranquility, return to my true self."

Xiao Lin finally understood that everything in this greedy prison was born of his own demons. In the Fengboshui Mansion, he was always annoyed because he failed to get the "Hanxuan Silver Mirror". , but in this "greedy prison", the devil in his heart was inspired.

Xiao Lin stood up calmly, and after a little thought, he slapped the stone tablet with his palm.

His eyes went dark, followed by a burst of dizziness, and when Xiao Lin saw the scene in front of him again, he found himself in a white space.

There is nothing here except for a dark green light mirror with a height of Zhang Xu not far away.

Xiao Lin was taken aback for a moment, and when he was about to look around, a faint dark green aura appeared in front of him. This aura became thicker and thicker, and it was dazzling in the blink of an eye. Xiao Lin watched the aura vigilantly. Ling Guang didn't make a move.

After the dark green aura became thicker to a certain extent, it actually began to stretch, and then under Xiao Lin's surprised eyes, a young man in his twenties with fair skin and short hair appeared in front of Xiao Lin.

"This" looked at this "person" who looked exactly like himself, Xiao Lin's mind was a little confused, but soon he calmed down his churning heart and calmed down completely. The "self" in front of him was obviously also this " "Mirror Prison" is an illusion.

The opposite "Mirror Mirror Xiao Lin" looked at Xiao Lin with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and then under Xiao Lin's surprised gaze, that "Mirror Mirror Xiao Lin" gently raised his right hand.

"Stab." With a sound, nine dark purple fist-sized fireballs suddenly appeared above the right palm of "Mirror Mirror Xiao Lin".

Xiao Lin's complexion suddenly became ugly. This "mirror image" even knew his Dzogchen-level fireball technique, which made him feel like he didn't know what to say.

Immediately afterwards, the "Mirror Mirror Xiao Lin" was accompanied by a dark green aura flickering a few times, and a nine-sided crystal clear emerald green shield also emerged, flickering around it non-stop.

With a sigh in his heart, Xiao Lin knew that it would be impossible if he didn't take action, and the longer the time dragged on, the more unfavorable it would be for him.

Thinking of this, Xiao Lin slapped the pouch on his waist with his right hand, and the seven-edged sword with green aura jumped out from it, turning into a three-foot long blade, which was held by Xiao Lin in his hand.

The mana in his body flowed, pouring from Xiao Lin's palm into Seven Blades.

A phantom of seven feet long emerged, and with Xiao Lin's cold "cut" exit, the phantom of seven blades slashed towards "Mirror Mirror Xiao Lin" in the air.

"Mirror Mirror Xiao Lin" sneered, and the Void Spirit Shields surrounding him immediately appeared on top of his head with flashes, layer upon layer and lined up together.

Xiao Lin snorted coldly, and with the sound of "stabbing" in his hands, nine purple-red fireballs condensed out, almost without thinking, Xiao Lin threw them out casually.

"Crack." At this moment, a bolt of lightning as thick as a thumb fell from the sky, Xiao Lin was caught off guard, and was instantly struck straight.

A sharp pain came, and at the same time Xiao Lin felt that his thinking had come to a standstill at this moment, which made him almost lose his mind in fright.

It only lasted for a moment, Xiao Lin found himself regaining consciousness, but he was also frightened into a cold sweat, he did not expect that the "mirror image" was so proficient in using spells, just as good as himself.

If I hadn't sent out the big fireball technique just now, which made the "mirror image" flustered for a while, otherwise the moment I was hit by the lightning zombie technique, the "mirror image" would have been enough to deal a fatal blow to myself.

(End of this chapter)