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The Nine Nether, who was overwhelmed by the golden sword glow, did not panic at all.

The sword array of Jian Jiu is actually not weak enough to cause damage to the Heavenly God of the Ninth Order. But for Nine Nether, this level of attack is far from enough.

He thoughts move, and countless vines drilled out from the ground, moved towards that one after another golden sword glow to greet them.

Almost as he responded, a strong sense of crisis suddenly spread from another direction.

He immediately raised his eyes, moved towards the source of this sense of crisis, and saw that in front of the blade cultivator wearing a black mask, the mirror that absorbed his own attack actually shot a red and black Shock wave.

What is even more bizarre is that he can clearly feel that this shock wave sent by the other party contains a trace of his own Divine Energy aura.

“The mirror not only absorbed my attack, but also reflected it back?!” Nine Nether was slightly surprised, and even a little envious of Lin Huang’s black mirror divine ability.

He could clearly sense that Lin Huang’s attack intensity was not lower than the one he had just hit. This intensity is enough to cause harm to him.

Seeing the red and black shock wave instantly penetrated the sword glow and rain curtain moved towards I hit, Nine Nether without the slightest hesitation handed out the black gun again.

The tip of the gun condensed a little black glow and expanded rapidly. In a flash, the expansion reached its limit, and then turned into a black shock wave and sprayed out.

In the next instant, two shock waves slammed together.

However, at the moment the two shock waves collided, Nine Nether’s heart suddenly palpitated, and a huge sense of threat suddenly came from all directions.

His Divine Intent immediately moved towards all around, and he saw more than ten silhouettes hanging in the void surrounding him. The one after another silhouette, all wearing black-robed and black masks, are exactly the same as the blade cultivator that just reflected his attack.

What’s even more bizarre is that black mirrors are condensed in front of them, and the black mirrors spew out a shock wave of red and black.

Every attack brings a fatal sense of crisis to Nether.

But Nine Nether sneered and glanced at the drama not far away, “Do you think I will be fooled by you?”

“You have simulated that it is true, and even confused my perception. But the illusion is an illusion, it cannot become real!”

Nine Nether has a tone barely fell, and more than a dozen shock waves have already forced him in front of him.

But he chose to ignore it.

In the next instant, more than ten shock waves completely submerged him.

Almost at the same time, a miserable howl suddenly sounded.

Lin Huang raised his brows when he heard the screams, he moved towards the direction of his fate and glanced in surprise.

“How did you do it?”

“I can copy the virtual image.” The explanation of Jiming is simple.

But this explanation did not answer Lin Huang’s doubts. Lin Huang continued to stare at the drama, patiently waiting for the follow-up explanation.

“A virtual image can be transformed into a real image.” The fateful voice paused, then continued.

“Is it similar to skill duplication?” Lin Huang immediately thought that he had read a hot-blooded comic on Earth. There was an ability in it called “writing round eyes”.

“It’s not a simple skill copy.” Jian Jiu on the side couldn’t help but say something, and then looked at the drama.

Juming directed at him slightly nodded, Jian Jiu then continued, “The so-called resemblance, to be more precise, is something that happened in a certain period of time.”

“The ability of Juming can replicate what happened during that period of time like taking photos and videos.”

“Originally it was just a useless divine ability, which can only be used to record information. But by chance one time, I found that I could convert these virtual images into real images.” Then, Ximing took the topic and continued to explain.

“How many real images can be transformed by the attack of this level just now?” Lin Huang asked this not to spy on the divine ability of the drama, but to better cooperate with the opponent.

The drama hesitated for a while, but still said, “One is the limit.”

He didn’t explain much either. With his current strength, he can only replicate images below half the strength of the main god. And Lin Huang’s counterattack just now is the ultimate strength of Heavenly God, which can be said to be close to the level of a half-step main god. Transforming a real image is indeed his limit.

“How many times can I use this divine ability at most?” Lin Huang continued to ask.

“If you don’t transform the real image, theoretically it can be used countless times.” Ximing answered very quickly this time, “But if you want to transform the real image, with an attack of this intensity, I can only transform three times a day .”

“Understood.” Lin Huang did not continue to question.

He is indeed envious of this ability of drama life, but he does not intend to continue asking for more details. After all, everyone’s skills and divine ability are all about privacy. The questions he asks are all that you must know when fighting a cooperative battle.

If it hadn’t been for this period of time to team up with the drama, they were already very familiar with each other, and he might not be embarrassed to ask these questions.

Lin Huang looked up and looked towards the direction flooded by countless shock waves.

“This kill undying him, prepare for the subsequent battle.”

Lin Huang’s sound transmission between the three people is naturally inaudible.

Misunderstanding that the fateful attack was just Illusion Art, which made him pay a sufficient price.

It wasn’t until the moment he was really hit that he discovered that one of the more than ten shock waves was real, but it was too late to dodge at this time.

Lin Huang’s reflection of this blow was almost equivalent to Nine Nether’s own full strength attack, and Jimei copied the completion of such an attack.

Nine Nether had no choice but to resist. This resistance consumed nearly one-fifth of the Divine Energy in his body.

Not much time, the shock wave dissipated completely, and Nine Nether’s figure was slowly exposed from the smoke.

The appearance was completely lost from the previous arrogance, but has several points of embarrassment, seeing Lin Huang and the three of them were darkly refreshed.

After suffering such a big loss, Nine Nether’s heart was furious, and his eyes fixed on the culprit’s fate.

“What a good method!” The gnashing teeth can be clearly heard in the tone.

“I’m overwhelmed.” Ximing accepted the other party’s “praise” very comfortably.

Nine Nether cold snort, then glanced at Lin Huang silently, a look of dreading faintly flashed in his eyes.

Compared to drama, he is actually more afraid of Lin Huang.

Although it was Jimei that hurt him just now, the attack that Jimei just copied was Lin Huang’s method.

In this round of fighting just now, he had a glimpse of the strength of the three to a certain extent. For the moment, the ranking of his threats to the three is Lin Huang>Xi Ming>Jian Jiu.

To be precise, Lin Huang and Ximing are the only ones who make him feel threatened, and Jian Jiu is almost negligible.

Of course, he did not completely ignore Jian Jiu.

After all, the sword cultivator is theoretically the cultivator with the strongest attack ability.

It is possible that the other party is still deliberately hiding, waiting for the right time to surprise oneself…