Chapter 1394: Mirror Magic

"Why, do you still want to escape?"
Fuhuang Remnant Soul looked at Lu Chen with a little bit of abuse on his chubby face, clapping his hands and laughing, completely playing cats and mice, and did not put Lu Chen in his eyes.
This time it was in a catastrophe, unless Kunniu was willing to help himself.
Lu Chen looked at Kunniu, but saw that it didn't mean to make a move, he couldn't help sighing, and had to think for himself.
Lu Chen said with a calm expression: "Fuhuang, how do you say you are also the ancestor of the Demon Race, the senior who has cultivated to the sky, with your current Eight Tribulations Demon Emperor's cultivation base, bullying me a junior, you don't feel ashamed ?"
"What you said seems to make sense." Fuhuang Remnant Soul tilted his neck and nodded gently.
"It's more than justified. What I'm talking about is the truth. Although you are Fuhuang's remnant soul, but Fuhuang is dead, you are Fuhuang. Even the demon lords of the Demon Realm are your descendants. As you are, right A emperor in my own district took action and passed it out, wouldn't it be reduced to a joke of others?" Lu Chen said seriously.
"Hehe, I have seen a lot of emperors, but I have never seen a emperor who killed the Three Tribulations Devil Emperor and even the Four Tribulations Devil Emperor with the cultivation of the Divine Emperor Realm." Fuhuang Can Hun laughed. 'Furthermore, you have refined the origin of the ancient demon, and your current cultivation base is comparable to the God Emperor of the Two Tribulations and even the God Emperor of the Three Tribulations. Even if you are this seat, you dare not careless. ’
Lu Chen's face became stiff when he heard the words. He didn't expect the other party to be so easy to fool. It seems that he still underestimated it.
How to do?
Lu Chen was anxious and couldn't pass this level, but it was really a dead end.
"Ahem, since you said that I have a cultivation base comparable to that of the Emperor of the Two Tribulations, let me give a suggestion. You can suppress the cultivation of the Emperor of the Two Tribulations and compete with me. If you win, you have to refine me. , I have nothing to say to seize the origin of the ancient demon. Otherwise, you let me go.
Lu Chen gritted his teeth.
"Are you confident in yourself?" Fuhuang Remnant Soul asked with a smile.
"Don't you have confidence in yourself?" Lu Chen deliberately shook his head and said, ‘If that’s the case, then I’m really disappointed, the ancestor of the demon clan, he doesn’t even have the courage to fight against my junior. ’
"Lu Chen, do you dare to use the radical technique on this seat?" Fuhuang Canhun smiled.
"No, this is not a radical strategy, juniors, I'm just telling a fact." Lu Chen said seriously.
"Well, this seat will give you a chance to suppress the cultivation base in the Three Tribulations Demon Emperor, and compete with you. If you beat this seat, this seat will spare you once." Fuhuang Remnant Soul said.
"Three Tribulations God Emperor?"
Lu Chen's face was stagnant when he heard this. After all, his current cultivation base was only comparable to the God Emperor of the Two Tribulations. If Fuhuang Remnant Soul suppressed the cultivation base to the Divine Emperor of the Three Tribulations, wouldn't he know how much he would win?
"Why, are you scared?" Fuhuang Remnant Soul looked at Lu Chen jokingly.
"Hmph, I have not been afraid of anyone in Lu Chen's two realms." Lu Chen laughed when he heard the words, and immediately ran the kendo origin, then rushed forward and confronted the remnant soul of Fuhuang, his mind moved, Yuan Jin Jiujian flew out and pointed directly at Fuhuang Remnant Soul,'Come on. ’
"This seat lets you take the shot first."
Fuhuang Remnant Soul snorted nonchalantly, his thoughts turned, and his cultivation base dropped from the Eight Tribulations Devil Emperor to the level of the Three Tribulations Devil Emperor.
"Then I'm welcome."
Lu Chen didn't expect this Fuhuang Remnant Soul to be so particular, after all, he had already prepared himself for rejection.
Because with his Eight Tribulations Devil Emperor's cultivation base, it was really easy to capture and kill himself, but now that the other party lowered his cultivation base to the Three Tribulations Devil Emperor, he gave himself a chance.
However, Lu Chen didn't dare to be careless, because the opponent was the remnant soul of the ancestor of the demon race, refining a quarter of the origin of the ancient demon, the strength is by no means comparable to the realm cultivator.
In this battle, I must go all out.
At the moment when the origin of kendo was triggered, Lu Chen used the Five Elements Step and burst out with the light of the Five Elements.
The sword domain suddenly appeared around Lu Chen's body, bursting out infinite sword light, like a peerless divine sword out of its sheath, slashed out, showing its sharp edge.
All kinds of sharp, hot, heavy, life aura, in this instant, raging out, like a river like a river, flooding down the remnant soul.
"Small bugs."
Fuhuang Remnant Soul smiled, his chubby little face smiled, and he looked at Lu Chen like a clown. The moment he approached, a move of his feet dragged a golden light out.
The brilliant golden brilliance is just like a beautiful sunset. At this moment, the impact comes, and it collides with the source gold nine swords, and the sonorous sound is endless.
These nine high-grade artifacts were lifted back all at once, and it was useless even to use the Great Five Element Swordsmanship, the Great Dry Rong Swordsmanship, and the Great Sky Poison Swordsmanship.
"The strength of this Fuhuang Remnant Soul is really extraordinary."
Lu Chen was shocked when he saw this. The ordinary God Emperor of Three Tribulations, facing his own sword, already had two points in his head. Thinking of the identity of the other party, his heart was relieved.
"Killing the air swordsmanship!"
Seeing Fuhuang Remnant Soul was getting closer and closer to him, Lu Chen immediately mobilized the origin of the kendo to perform this swordsmanship.
Among the many swordsmanships, the spatial attribute swordsmanship has the most power, and the air-killing swordsmanship is more powerful than the sky-drawing swordsmanship. At the moment of killing, the space ripples, transmitting bleeding red and silver.
Slaughtering the void, a scene of corpses spreading across the wild and blood flowing into a river evolved, but when the remnant soul of Fuhuang arrived, this scene immediately disappeared.
"Sure enough, it is space power, but your space power is only cultivated to the middle level. For this seat, it is too weak." Fuhuang Remnant Soul said.
"is it?"
Lu Chen felt angry when he heard the words, and the power of space power was enough to describe it with the word horror. Seeing Fuhuang Remnant Soul despised so much, he immediately distorted the space with its origin.
The void roared, twisted and overlapped constantly, changing the direction of the remnant soul's power, or pulling it out, unable to attack Lu Chen.
Moreover, there was a strong gray light sweeping out, all withered and dead, lifeless scenes, wherever it passed, there was no life.
"Ku Benyuan, interesting, interesting, I didn't expect that you little devil had cultivated so many attribute powers. It really opened my eyes."
Fuhuang Remnant Soul was still calm, not so much that he was trying to compete with Lu Chen, it was better to say that he was playing, the clouds were light and breezy, and even the magic arts were not displayed much, which made Lu Chen's heart sink.
However, when he saw the three or five-year-old Fuhuang Remnant Soul saying that he was a little ghost, he felt a little ridiculous. Standing in front of the opponent, he was more like a little ghost.
But Lu Chen didn't dare to underestimate this little devil. After all, he was a remnant of the unborn soul, inherited a quarter of the origin of the ancient demon, and his strength was beyond doubt.
Seeing that the Slaughter Sky swordsmanship was cracked by him, Lu Chen had to evolve the original anomaly to suppress it, and then used the ancient sword stele and weak water beads to come out.
"Boom!"
The void shook suddenly, and the air was extinguished, and various visions swayed, as if they were about to fall from the sky, and some of the glow disappeared directly.
"Boy, these two treasures of you are not bad, I like them very much," Fuhuang Remnant Soul said.
"Defeat me, let alone these two treasures, my other treasures are also yours." Lu Chen said.
"Then dare to love it." Fuhuang Remnant Soul smiled and nodded, his chubby little hands suddenly turned over, and the golden brilliance suddenly became noble and solemn.
At this moment, he seemed to be a great god, appearing in front of Lu Chen's eyes, without any movement or words, he was already approaching Lu Chen.
The sword aura, various visions, and swordsmanship that stood in front of him all collapsed and were vulnerable to a single blow, making Lu Chen's face greatly changed.
If Lu Chen's strength can kill the Four Tribulations God Emperor, then Fuhuang Remnant Soul will definitely be able to fight the Five Tribulations Demon Emperor with the cultivation base of the Three Tribulations Devil Emperor.
No wonder he dared to fight himself with the cultivation base of the Three Tribulations Devil Emperor.
Lu Chen felt that Fuhuang Remnant Soul was more cunning than he thought, and his heart sank. Seeing that the opponent was getting closer and closer to him, he hurriedly killed the ancient sword monument and weak water beads.
And Ji Zhili had already been urged to the extreme by him, fighting power had surpassed the Four Tribulations Divine Emperor, and was only weaker than Fuhuang Remnant Soul.
But even if it's just one point, for a powerhouse like Lu Chen and Fuhuang Remnant Soul, it is a great moat, insurmountable.
"This kid won't lose, right?"
Kun Niu, who had been watching with cold eyes, saw Lu Chen's plight, the big bull's eyes couldn't help but bulged, looking at Fuhuang Remnant Soul, hesitating whether to take action?
"No, this kid didn't panic too much, and there was a faint self-confidence in his eyes. Does he have other means that he didn't use?" Kun Niu said suddenly.
"Could it be that magic map?"
Kunniu looked at Lu Chen suspiciously. In his opinion, Lu Chen had no other life-saving thing except for the Ninth Rank Emperor Soldier.
"Lu Chen, do you have any means, just show it."
Fuhuang Remnant Soul is not an idiot, on the contrary, he is very shrewd, like an old fox, staring at Lu Chen with a smile on his face, it seems that he has seen through Lu Chen's mind.
"Human sword is one, cut!"
Lu Chen had no words, he urged the origin of kendo to the extreme, and then drew the source of Jin Jiu Sword, and then suddenly beheaded out, the human sword was unified, and the origin of kendo rushed out.
Lu Chen merged with Yuanjin Nine Swords and turned into a sword of peerless edge, splitting thousands of miles of void, and slashing towards the dead soul.
Beside him, there are ancient sword monuments and weak drops of water. It is obvious that Lu Chen has already shown his full strength at this moment.
"Human sword is one? It seems that your method will stop here."
The remnant soul of Fuhuang smiled when he saw it, and his body violently moved, a kind of almost primitive, ancient, and wild power immediately swept out, and all kinds of dazzling light beams lased out and shot in ten directions.
Ten bright and dazzling brilliance immediately appeared, like one door, no more, no less, just ten, and among them, there are the shadows of the remnant souls.
He seemed to be everywhere, his round black eyes stared out, and he gave out a chuckle, as if he was contempt, as if he was despising, as if he was joking, which made Lu Chen feel strange.
But at this time, he was already one sword and man, even if he wanted to stop, there was no possibility, he could only attack violently.
"Boom!"
The divine sword that he turned into pierced into one of the luminous portals, and a sound that seemed like a shattering mirror came out at this moment.
At the same time, cracks appeared on the other nine mirrors at this time, but they recovered in an instant, which surprised Lu Chen.
"Lu Chen, this set of magic powers that this seat is currently performing is called mirror magic power. With your current strength, it cannot be cracked." Fuhuang Canhun smiled.
"Mirror magic?"
Lu Chen looked around and saw his own figure from the shining portal on ten sides. Everyone was lonely and silent, no different from a walking dead.
But at this moment, the door of the ten-faced mirror approached, narrowing Lu Chen's activity space, making him unpredictable and unable to avoid it.