Chapter 286 is really sword saint?

With a slightly unbelievable thought, it quietly appeared in my heart, but no matter how Liu Feng drives it, it is still lingering…

The palms tremble lightly, Liu Feng took a deep breath, which seemed to cheer up his spirits like self-encouragement: “Try it, it won’t work anyway, there is nothing to lose…”

A faint divine sense broke out of the domain space and returned to the body Among them, a soft voice came out softly…

“Mirror Image …Avatar.”

Two illusory Mirror Images emerged faintly, quickly condensing…

Gently explore the clear comprehension that the realm of comprehension has not completely dissipated just now, two Mirror Images, raising his hands indifferently, the complex and mysterious knots, slowly knotting…

In order to keep the clear comprehension from passing away, Liu Feng clings to the spirit, completely shielding the interference from the outside world, completely invading the clear comprehension that contains a certain sense of truth… …

The energy of lavender, also appearing at the fingertips of the two Mirror Image, like a soft water wave, naughty passing between the slender fingers…

purple whirlpool , Appeared quietly…

The dancing of the fingers suddenly solidified, and the formed handprint remained on a fixed mysterious point. The key to the domain gate ended here…

The domain vortex is opened. The next step seems to be to control the creative energy in it to create your own domain space. However, at this time, the problem has arisen…

Regardless of Liu Feng’s How the divine sense drilled, the lavender vortex was thrown out like a stranger, otherwise it would enter…

Perceiving this strange situation, Liu Feng felt depressed in his heart. , And some didn’t know whether to cry or laugh …

“The realm has been created, but I can’t enter it? It’s fucking weird…”

Faintly sighed, Liu Feng divine sense suddenly shook slightly. The image of sword saint in the magic beast battle above Earth suddenly emerged from the bottom of my heart without any warning…

“Damn, sword saint? I really want to be crazy about the game…” The appearance of this unfathomable mystery was shocked, Liu Feng said with a bitter smile.

Of course, Liu Feng, who closed his eyes and guarded the spirit, didn’t know that when the sword saint form appeared in his heart, the two Mirror Images beside him were beginning to undergo a slow transformation…

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And at the time of change. The lavender vortex condensed between the fingers, and suddenly the rays of light are suddenly strong and weak, it seems…what is changing?

Everything that this reveals seems to be a bit unfathomable mystery, but this happened exactly… Could it be that this is the legendary providence in the dark?

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Time passed in Liu Feng’s retreat day by day. To this day, it’s the seventh day…

Outside the hut where Fei’er once stayed warm, a bunch of people sat anxiously before the stone table, Fei’er pretty face one Anxiously, his gaze swept across the hut shrouded in black energy from time to time…

Wei’er on the side. His eyes were flushed, his small hands were squeezed tightly together, and his face was full of gods…

Fei’er, who was walking back and forth, suddenly raised his eyebrows. I just stepped forward, wanting to rush to get started…

A Black Shadow flashed past and blocked it, and the god of black evil said helplessly: “Fei’er, wait a minute, Liu Feng can’t be disturbed now…”

“But, but Feng has been in for seven days, how can it take so long to advance…” Fei’er stomped his feet. anxiously said: “Teacher, when you were promoted before, did it take so long?”

“Uh…” Heisha stagnated, shook the head with a wry smile, when he was first promoted. It only took a long time. As for why Liu Feng didn’t come out for such a long time, he was the ancient God. I can’t tell why…

“Hey. Wait, if you break Liu Feng’s promotion. Then the consequences…” Heisha sighed, a black air said to himself Fei’er was sent back to the stone chair…

Fei’er opened his small red mouth slightly, Fei’er lowered his head dejectedly and his little hands were irritated after hesitating for a while. Slashed on the stone table…

Looking at the quiet people, the black evil spirit relaxed, turned around and looked at the hut shrouded in black air, said with a bitter smile: “Boy Liu Feng, you can’t have an accident…”

In the room, Liu Feng is also lightly sighed, although he tried his best to retain the sense of clear comprehension, but, in the end, , But it was only a delay of a moment that’s all……

The eyelids opened slowly, pale purple light, flashing across the dark eyes…. The room was a little dark, and the magic on the table The lamp, releasing a little bit of soft rays of light, illuminates the room slightly yellowish…

Stretching a little bit, Liu Feng listened to the crackle with enjoyment and became stronger Feeling…it’s good…

Turning his head lightly, Liu Feng’s face suddenly changed, he turned his head in an instant, his figure violently flashed out of the bed, he looked up in amazement, his eyes full of incredible stares Two sturdy figures sitting on the bed? Uh, of course, the premise is that this thing, if it can be called a human shadow?

The azure skin, two longer fangs, protruding out lightly, all over the body, strong muscles, highlighting, the naked green veins, like a large insect agitation, and the most beautiful Liu Feng was shocked. It was still the flag on their backs, a weird weapon that looked like a sword but not a sword, and stood firmly between the palms of the two of them…

Sturdy, always In general, this is Liu Feng’s description of this image. Although his face looks a bit ugly, but… the wild beast-like sturdy breath, let people know that this person was born for fighting…

Looking at this familiar appearance, Liu Feng seemed to be hit by a sky thunder, pointing at the two with trembling fingers, trembling but unable to say a word…

However, the two sword saints ignored his actions, their eyes were indifferent and sluggish, staring at the front, motionless…

“Sword…sword saint?” After shaking for a long time, Liu Feng Finally squeezed out three words…

Liu Feng took a deep breath, trying to suppress the tumbling in his heart, shaking his fingers and began to think about the origin of these two guys…

The corner of the mouth suddenly twitched, and a faint telepathy appeared in Liu Feng’s heart…

“Mirror Image? This is my Mirror Image?” I was shocked by this terrifying reality. Three feet high, Liu Feng hurriedly extended the hand and touched his face, and then touched his back. After finding that there were no fangs and flags, he let out a heavy sigh…

“It’s so risky…Fortunately, I didn’t make me like this, otherwise Fei’er and the others would be sad…” Liu Feng put his mind on the two sword saint Mirror again with a more guilty patted chest. On Image, how did this thing come from? He doesn’t have the hesitation to pursue it. Now the most important thing is to verify that this Mirror Image is something that belongs to him completely, if the Mirror Image commands him If there is a feeling of resistance, then…the fun will be great…

When the mind turns, the two Mirror Images flashed out of the bed, standing in front of them very obediently…

Looking up at the sword saint who is a bit more sturdy than Hei Baike, Liu Feng’s depressed shrugged arm, whispered softly: “Don’t resist, let me come…” palms stretched out slowly Come out, and carefully touch the chest of the sword saint…

With eyes fixed on the indifferent and sluggish sight of the sword saint, Liu Feng eyes slightly narrowed, palms, slightly spitting energy…

“Bang…” The attacked Mirror Image, as before, directly turned into a cloud of white smoke, curling away and disappearing…

Looking at being destroyed by oneself humanely, it didn’t show up at all. The sword saint Mirror Image of the abnormal situation, Liu Feng heavily sighed in relief, “Fortunately…I am the owner of the Mirror Image, and I have absolute control over them. There is nothing wrong with it…”

Turning his head and looking at another Mirror Image standing in the same place, Liu Feng slightly smiled, slender fingers, gently flicking, indifferently said: “Scatter…”

sword saint Mirror Image The sword saint Mirror Image trembles slightly, and the smoke dissipates quickly…

“It seems that it just changed the image. Others, shouldn’t they have changed much? “Scratching his chin, Liu Feng lightly said with a smile, and raised his brow lightly. Could it be that the image of sword saint, Mirror Image, had flashed in his mind just now, that made it look like this?

shook the head, no longer think about it, Liu Feng sorted out the messy black robe, walked a few steps slowly, and then slammed the door out…

The clear sound of opening the door, just like Naturally, it alarmed the absent people in the center of the courtyard, their eyes shifted slightly, and when they moved to the black robe, ecstasy emerged…

Two shadows flashed quickly, and one head plunged into the familiar In the arms of Liu Feng, his small fist, with a little bit of anger, seemed to vent his worry for so long, and hit Liu Feng’s chest…

Liu Feng slightly smiled, extend the hand arm, Two charming beauties hugged into their arms, lifted the head, and quietly said with a smile to the beating black god of silver light……

“Domain, comprehended……”

hearing this, the black god let out a long sigh of relief, and at the same time, it shocked the two guests who had just flashed on the roof…

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