With some incredible thoughts, they quietly emerged in my heart, but they were all unmovable The palms of his hands trembled slightly, Liu Feng took a deep breath, and cheered up his spirits as if he was encouraging himself: "Try it, it's not good anyway, there's nothing to lose."
A faint trace of divine thought broke out of the realm space and returned to the main body, and a soft voice came out "Mirror doppelganger."
Two illusory mirrors appeared faintly in response, quickly consolidating Gently exploring the enlightenment that the realm of comprehension has not completely dissipated just now, the two mirrors, indifferently raised their hands, and the complex and mysterious seal knots slowly knotted In order to keep that trace of enlightenment from fleeting, Liu Feng was focused on guarding the spiritual platform, completely shielding the outside world from interference, and completely invading the faint enlightenment that contained a certain sense of truth The energy of the lilac also appeared in the fingertips of the two mirrors, like soft water waves, mischievously slicing between the slender fingers Purple vortex quietly appeared The dancing of the fingers suddenly froze, and the handprint formed remained on a fixed mysterious point, and the key to the domain gate was concluded The domain vortex is opened, and the next step seems to be to control the creative qi in it to create its own domain space, but at this time, the problem has arisen No matter how Liu Feng's divine thoughts were drilled, the light purple vortex was thrown out like a stranger, otherwise it would enter Aware of this strange situation, Liu Feng felt a little crying and laughing in addition to being depressed "The realm has been created, but it's strange that I can't get in."
Sighing slightly, Liu Feng's mind suddenly shook slightly.
On the earth, the image of the Sword Saint with the flag in Warcraft suddenly appeared in the bottom of my heart without the slightest warning "Damn, the Sword Master really wants to play and go crazy" was shocked by this inexplicable form, Liu Feng smiled bitterly.
Of course, Liu Feng didn't know about the closed-eyed vigil platform.
When the form of the Sword Master appeared in his heart, the two mirrors beside him were beginning to slowly transform And at the time of transformation, the light purple vortex condensed between the fingers was also a sudden burst of light that appeared strong and weak, as if it was changing something Everything that is revealed seems to be a little inexplicable, but.
This is indeed born, this is what legend has its own providence in the dark Time passed day by day in Liu Feng's retreat, and until today, it is already the seventh day Outside the hut where Ferwin had once coexisted, a group of people sat anxiously at the stone table.
Fei'er's face was anxious, and her gaze swept over the hut shrouded in black energy from time to time Wei'er on the side had red eyes, and her little hands were tightly twisted together.
The face is full of disobedience Fei'er, who was walking back and forth, suddenly raised her eyebrows, and stepped forward directly, wanting to rush into the door A dark shadow flashed, stopping it.
The Black Demon God said helplessly: "Fei'er, wait a little longer, Liu Feng can't be disturbed now" "Yes.
But Feng has been in for seven days, how can it take so long to advance" Fei'er stomped her little feet and said urgently: "Teacher, when you were promoted to the rank before, did it take so long?"
"Uh" The black god froze, smiled bitterly and shook his head, when he was first promoted, it only took a small half a day, as for why Liu Feng didn't come out for so long, he was an ancient god, and he couldn't say why "Hey, wait, if you break through Liu Feng's promotion, then the consequences" The Black Demon God sighed, and a stream of black gas erupted from his mouth, sending Fei'er back to the stone chair Slightly open her ruddy mouth, Fei'er hesitated for a moment, then lowered her head in frustration, and her little hand swiped around the stone table irritably Looking at the few people who had quieted down, the black god breathed a sigh of relief, turned his head to look at the hut shrouded in black gas, and said with a wry smile in his heart: "Boy Liu Feng, you can't have an accident."
In the room, Liu Feng also sighed softly, although he tried his best to retain the sense of enlightenment, but in the end, it was only a moment of delay The eyes slowly opened, and the light purple light flashed between the dark eyes, and the room was a little dim, and the magic lamp on the table released a little soft light, illuminating the room slightly Stretching his waist lightly, Liu Feng listened to the crackling sound as if he was enjoying it, and it felt so good to be stronger Twisting his head slightly, Liu Feng's face changed suddenly, he turned his head in an instant, his body flashed out of bed, and he raised his head in shock, his eyes were full of incredulity staring at the two sturdy figures sitting cross-legged on the bed, of course, the premise is that this thing, if it can be called a figure The cyan skin, two slightly longer fangs, poking out lightly, up and down the body, the strong muscles, highlighted, the bare green tendons, like a big insect agitation, and the most shocking thing for Liu Feng was the flag on the backs of the two, a strange weapon that looked like a knife instead of a knife, like a sword and not a sword, between the palms of the two people, standing firmly Tough, in general, this is Liu Feng's description of this image, although the face is a little ugly, but the beast-like fierce atmosphere, people can see that this person is born for battle Looking at this familiar appearance, Liu Feng seemed to be hit by heavenly thunder, his fingers trembling and pointing at the two of them, trembling but unable to say half a word However, both Juggernauts ignored his actions, staring ahead with cold and dull eyes, not moving "Sword Saint" trembled for a long time, and Liu Feng finally squeezed out three words Liu Feng took a deep breath, tried hard to suppress the churning in his heart, and began to think about the origin of these two guys with trembling fingers The corners of his mouth suddenly tugged, and a faint telepathy appeared in Liu Feng's heart "The mirror image is my mirror image" was shocked by this terrifying reality, Liu Feng hurriedly stretched out his hand and touched his face, and then touched his back, and after there were no fangs and flags, he let out a heavy breath "It's so dangerous that I didn't turn me into this way, otherwise Fei'er and they would be sad to death" patted his chest innocently, Liu Feng once again put his mind on the two Sword Saint Mirrors, how did this thing come about, he no longer had the leisure to investigate, the most important thing now is to verify that this mirror image is still not completely his own thing, if this mirror image has resistance to his own orders, then the fun will be great As his mind turned, the two mirrors got out of bed and stood in front of them very obediently Looking up at the Sword Saint, who was a little more powerful than Hei Baike, Liu Feng shrugged his shoulders depressedly, and whispered: "Don't resist, let me come" The palm of his hand slowly stretched out, carefully touching the Sword Saint's chest His eyes stared at the indifferent and dull gaze of the Sword Saint, Liu Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, and his palms were slightly spitting out energy The "bang" of the attacked mirror, as before, directly turned into a cloud of white smoke and dissipated Looking at the Sword Saint Mirror that was humanely destroyed by himself without the slightest abnormality, Liu Feng breathed a sigh of relief, "Fortunately, I am the master of the mirror images, and there is no fault with the absolute control over them."
Turning his head and looking at the mirror image of another person standing in place, Liu Feng smiled slightly, his slender fingers flicked slightly, and said lightly: "Scatter" The faint sound gradually fell, the Sword Saint Mirror shook slightly, and the swift smoke dissipated "It seems that it has only changed the image, and the rest, there shouldn't be any major changes" Grinding his chin, Liu Feng chuckled, and raised his eyebrows slightly, could it be because the image of the Sword Saint flashed in his mind just now, the mirror image, that he would become like this Shaking his head and not thinking about it anymore, Liu Feng tidied up his messy black robe, walked a few steps slowly, and pulled the door out The crisp sound of opening the door, like a heavenly sound, alarmed the people who were absent in the center of the courtyard, and their eyes shifted slightly, and when they moved to the black robe, ecstasy emerged Two shadows flashed quickly, and one threw himself into the familiar embrace, and the small fist, with a little anger, seemed to vent his worries for so long, and smashed on Liu Feng's chest Liu Feng smiled slightly, stretched out his arms, hugged the two delicate beauties into his arms, raised his head, and whispered a smile at the black god that was constantly beating with silver rays "Field, comprehended" Hearing this, the black god breathed a long sigh of relief, and at the same time, it also shocked the two guests who had just flashed on the roof: