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"Must, kill him quickly."

Wu You grabbed the mirror fragment at his feet and continued to search for creatures that could travel through the world in the mirror. He knew that his sneak attack had been successful, but it was not enough. From the past, one must die, or... both will die. In that case, it would be better to use the extra life to attack again, this time, not to dormant again.

Suddenly, on the edge of the mirror fragments, a few fragments moved out of thin air, as if a whirlwind was blowing them up. The mirror fragments floating in the air moved to the side. After leaving the edge, the excess mirror fragments quickly fell down, making a ding and ding sound. .

there!

Wu You speeded up and ran over. As early as when he pulled his past self over, he was mentally prepared and left a message in advance. Regardless of whether the sneak attack was successful or not, he was the one who led the attack. Later, he could choose whether to launch an attack or not according to the actual situation.

His approach directly reached a tacit agreement with "self", and this requires enough cruelty to himself.

Following the footsteps of the unknown creature, Wu You passed through the world in the mirror and came to a new space. Here, he saw the small wind in the mirror moving forward with Qiancang Yi on his back at a glance. The right time is good. Wuyou smiled, squatting on the ground, observing the surroundings, and quickly locked the actual position represented by the image in the mirror.

He waited for two seconds, took out the pointer sword, and then rushed towards the small diamond wind along the edge of the passage, and at the same time, the time was suspended.

At the same time, as soon as the Qiancang hiding in the corner of the mirror felt the change of time, the same small drilling wind that changed into the Qiancang's appearance was also learned through the skills obtained by mirroring.

Jinggui stopped, motionless, as if he was really suspended by time.

What would it do if nothing happened? Sneak attack on me or mirror ghost?

While thinking, Xiao Zuanfeng has focused his attention. As long as nothing is close, he will mirror nothing. When that happens, the situation will become a "fair" duel.

Wu You quickly approached Xiao Zuifeng from the right back. If it was normal, he would surely test it slowly. After all, Xiao Zuifeng was carrying an opponent on his back that he could not ignore. But now, he can't wait, the more he delays. , The more unfavorable the situation is for him, even if he rushes out to send his head off, the result will not be worse for him. He will die sooner or later.

In the mirror, Wu You bends slightly and adjusts the angle of the attack. When the distance is close to three meters, he stepped forward with his right foot, swinging his right arm backward, and rushed out like an arrow from the string. The target is the front. Two people. In terms of target selection, did Wu think too much? He could not tell whether Qiancangyi was dead. Therefore, his choice was to kill two people at the same time. In this raid, he no longer chose to stab, but to chop, from above. Cut off, relying on the sharpness of the pointer sword, cut the two people at the waist!

The pointer sword stopped at the last moment. The blue silk thread around disappeared, leaving nothing but nothingness. Wu You was not surprised that he would encounter an unexpected situation. He had already prepared in advance, time was suspended and started again, and regained control of time, but the subsequent situation was completely different from what he had imagined. The enemy did not take advantage of his own advantages. Open the distance, but get closer. Wuyou felt the danger, but he was too late.

The pointer sword in his hand was swung down smoothly, but it only smashed the mirror ghost, splitting the latter into mirror fragments.

"Mirror?" Wuyou's pupils shrank suddenly and began to move back, but his left hand was already caught by the small drill wind.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time." Xiao Zuanfeng stared at Wu You's face with murderous intent in his eyes. At the same time that he was holding the nothing, the mirror master's skills had been activated, cracks appeared in his fingertips, and the fragmented body surface flipped from the fingertips, like a black wave sweeping over the whole body, until the last piece of fragment was turned over, his appearance was made of money. Cang Yi became nothing.

Wuyou saw the transformation of the small drill wind, the expression on his face changed from astonishment to fear. What he was worried about suddenly became a reality. This scene almost made him scream, but the fear quickly turned into anger because he heard hell. The sound of the movie also understood Xiao Zuanfeng's plan, and knew that he would not be erased by the rules of time and space.

"Do you think you can beat me by becoming me?" He roared, and the pointer sword in his right hand pierced Xiao Zuanfeng again.

"I didn't think." Xiao Zuanfeng released his right hand and took out his own pointer sword from his left elbow. The two pointer swords collided, making a sound of metal collision, "It is inevitable. If I can't kill you, then you too Can't kill me, I still win."

Wu You looked at the opponent in front of him, thinking that Xiao Zuanfeng said these words against his face now, and he felt a disgust in his heart, but he was not sure whether it was Xiao Zuanfeng imitating him or not. What you say from your "self" mouth is disgusting.

He didn't intend to figure out this. There was only one most important thing now, to kill the person in front of him... or be killed by him.

Wu You rushed forward and took the opportunity to take out the pointer sword in his left hand. He planned to fight at close range. He was good at this aspect.

Xiao Zufeng did not evade his edge. His choice was the same as Wuyou. In addition to copying skills, Mirror also copied combat experience. Wu has what he is good at and what he is good at.

After the two sides fought several times, they each had several wounds on their bodies.

"Oh, I underestimated you." A menacing smile appeared on Wu You's face, and the time was suspended. Even if he suspends time, the influence of space-time force will not be stopped, and it will not affect the actions of the small drill wind. It will come and go, losing vitality out of thin air. He clenched his hands with the pointer sword firmly, waiting for the most concentrated moment of his whole body.

Feeling threatened, Xiao Zuanfeng also clenched his hands and waited silently. But he didn't wait any longer, and didn't plan to wait any longer. This time, he chose to take the initiative to attack. He took a step forward, grabbed the pointer sword in his right hand and stab it forward. At first glance, he attacked mediocrely. However, there was a back hand in secret.

Wu You also moved. He planned to intercept this move in advance. If he was lucky, he could even cut off Xiao Zufeng’s right hand, but when he shot, another one appeared in the left mirror closest to the two of them. A silhouette of nothing, a motion that is different from that of the two.

The image in the mirror is exactly what Xiao Zuanfeng used to leave his own image in the mirror with the skills of a mirror artist. After learning that Wuyou had pulled his past self over in advance, he always paid attention to this.

The corner of Wu You's eyes caught a glimpse of this scene, his right hand shook, and he subconsciously used time to pause, even if it might be useless, he would try.

This brief loss of consciousness gave the little drill wind a chance, and the little drill wind continued to stab forward. He didn't plan to avoid the counterattack completely, but avoided it slightly. If you want to avoid it completely, the best way is to retreat~ www.wuxiahere.com~ but he doesn't plan to go back. When the skin of his right hand was pierced by the black pointer sword, his pointer sword also hit the black chest, and the injured position was almost exactly the same as the injured part of Qiancang's chest.

"Cough!" Wu You coughed, and stepped back, not allowing the pointer sword to penetrate. "It's useless..." He glanced at his left hand. As he attacked, the pointer sword of his left hand pierced through his abdomen, trying Using the pointer sword's ability to evade this assault, however, the wound still exists without any weakening.

Although the pointer swords in both hands are genuine, the ability to use the pointer sword to avoid injuries is useless in the face of similar people.

Xiao Zuanfeng ignored the wound and chose to chase after victory.

Wuyou dodged sideways and let the pointer sword leave an obvious scar on his chest, but he did not retreat, just as he had prepared before the raid. In any case, he must die. In this case, pulling a pad is obviously better than It is more cost-effective to simply be killed.

Pointer swords stab at each other.

Xiao Zufeng's left shoulder was pierced by Nothing, but there was another wound on his chest. For a while, the two froze in place.