Chapter 373 Backhand

Qin Yang felt strange when he fought with the mirror just now.

Because he knew that even if the other party could imitate his own cultivation and martial arts.

But there is one thing that cannot be simulated.

That is the proficiency panel he carries.

Relying on the proficiency panel, he can condense magical powers after completing each martial arts.

And how do mirror ghosts imitate these? !

So everything just now was just an illusion.

The mirror ghost species didn't simulate his vision at all.

It was just that he used some kind of power that polluted the soul, making Qin Yang mistakenly think that he was really fighting with the mirror image.

Bang!

The smooth mirror surface of the mirror ghost stretched out a ferocious claw and punched Qin Yang.

Qin Yang's aura is as majestic as the sea, and he has the power of a dragon, which is extremely terrifying.

The ghost claw was blasted by the huge power contained in the fist and exploded violently.

Qin Yang's iron fist struck the mirror as hard as a meteorite.

But the mirror surface was like soft rubber, and it actually sunk in, and then sprouted dense tentacles, tightly wrapped around Qin Yang's tentacles, as if they wanted to swallow his entire arm.

Qin Yang sneered and immediately activated Beidou Zhenwu Yuanqi.

His arm seemed to turn into a pillar of freezing cold in an instant, exuding a terrifying chill.

For a while.

The strange mirror was instantly frozen.

Qin Yang exerted force with his right hand and pulled out of the mirror.

At this moment, the mirror changed strangely again, and a strange eye appeared.

This eye has a vertical pupil, but the pupil is triangular in shape, and it shoots out a laser.

Qin Yang also let out a low roar at this time, with Xuanwu swords appearing in his hands, and slashed forward violently!

The wild sea and the roaring sea!

Wow! ! !

The void instantly fluctuated, like a huge wave rising from the deep sea, slamming into the mirror.

Poof!

The mirror was severely chopped into pieces by Qin Yang with a knife.

"hateful."

The mirror ghost sighed, and finally turned into black energy and dissipated.

To be honest, the mirror ghost felt that his death was extremely unjust.

This Qin Yang seemed to be its nemesis.

Even the mirror illusion was easily seen through by him.

Once it comes to a head-on battle, the mirror ghost species that has never been successfully revived is naturally far inferior to Qin Yang.

With the dissipation of the mirror ghost species.

Yun Ling, Song Lingzi, and Ling Qingxue finally woke up.

"My head hurts so much. Why did I come back here?"

"Wasn't I in that damn maze?"

Song Lingzi covered his head, feeling the pain.

He remembered that he had just fallen into an endless ice crystal maze and was constantly looking for a way out.

But as he searched, he felt dizzy and lost consciousness.

"There is no maze at all."

"It's all just illusions."

Qin Yang said softly.

Hearing his voice, Song Lingzi seemed to realize something.

Yun Ling said in surprise: "There seems to be the residual aura of the ghost species here."

"Yeah, but I've already dealt with that devil."

Qin Yang said softly.

"This ghost species should be a legacy from the mythical age."

Ling Qingxue seemed to have received some information.

"It should be that this kind of ghost is good at illusions and can confuse people's hearts."

"Even I almost got hit."

Qin Yang said in a deep voice.

If he hadn't caught some loopholes, he might have had to waste more time.

"Then you are still reliable."

Song Lingzi said with a smile.

"Qingxue. Go."

"Accept the inheritance that Jiuyin Xuannv will give you."

Qin Yang encouraged softly.

Ling Qingxue nodded and gently touched the arm of the ice crystal sculpture.

The moment his palm touched it, a strange wave escaped.

Ling Qingxue's whole body began to dissipate the cold air, and then quickly condensed into ice.

Qin Yang didn't worry too much.

He felt that Ling Qingxue's vitality had not disappeared.

So, he simply sat cross-legged on the ice crystal ground and started practicing.

Song Lingzi originally wanted to take this opportunity to have a good chat with Junior Sister Yun Ling.

After all, they barely had a good chat after meeting each other.

But the other party ignored him at all and followed Qin Yang's example, sitting down cross-legged to practice.

Seeing this, Song Lingzi could only shake his head helplessly and sit down next to Yun Ling.

In this cold ice crystal square, the dim light flickered quietly.

Here, the passage of time is hard to sense.

Qin Yang could only estimate based on the speed at which he was cultivating Beidou Zhenwu Yuan Qi that it would be about seven days.

on this day.

What turned into an ice sculpture of Ling Qingxue finally underwent a strange change.

Wisps of dim light emanated from Ling Qingxue.

The ice on her body is melting.

Huhuhu~~~

For a while.

The ice crystal square is filled with endless wind and snow.

In the wind and snow, a god-like shadow was vaguely formed.

This phantom of the spirit vaguely resembled a goddess, opening her hands and embracing Ling Qingxue in the middle.

Buzz~

For a moment.

Ling Qingxue's energy suddenly surged.

When she opened her eyes, those cold and clear eyes seemed to be filled with endless chill.

She just floated in mid-air, like a goddess

Huhuhu~~~

The wind and snow in the Ice Crystal Palace became more violent.

"Invoking the power of heaven and earth. It's really a breakthrough."

"This immortal Buddha bloodline is easy to break through."

Song Lingzi's voice was full of envy.

He has also practiced hard for many years, and after the recovery of spiritual energy, his cultivation has made good progress.

But compared with Ling Qingxue, there is a world of difference.

Yun Ling's eyes were full of satisfaction.

There is no master who does not want his apprentice to surpass himself.

After a long time.

Ling Qingxue slowly descended from the air.

The wind and snow that filled the ice crystal square also slowly stopped at this moment.

"Master."

"Finally, I did not disappoint you."

Ling Qingxue smiled at Qin Yang.

Since she awakened the Nine Yin Mysterious Woman bloodline in her body, she rarely smiled, and her personality became more cold and indifferent.

Only in front of Qin Yang, all this did not exist.

"Not bad."

Qin Yang nodded.

"Wait a moment. I have something else."

Ling Qingxue stretched out her slender jade hand.

The ribbon wrapped around the ice crystal statue of the Nine Yin Mysterious Woman seemed to come alive and flew onto Ling Qingxue's body.

"Is this an immortal weapon?"

Qin Yang asked curiously.

After all, this is an artifact left by the Nine Yin Mysterious Woman.

Before, when they were in the Forbidden Land of Desolate Moon, Liu Yun and Qingniu obtained inheritance respectively.

But those were the inheritances of the powerful people who ascended to heaven.

The Nine Yin Mysterious Woman is a real immortal Buddha.

"Yes."

"The name of this ribbon is Xuanyin Ling, but I need to know its specific use after I sacrifice it."

Ling Qingxue naturally would not hide anything from Qin Yang.

"So"

Qin Yang thought.

It seems that although the immortals and Buddhas have disappeared without a trace in the mythological era.

But they still left some tricks.

For example, the blood of immortals and Buddhas, such as this immortal weapon.

"It seems that when this Void Ghost descends, it may not be without a fight."

Qin Yang thought to himself. (End of this chapter)