He is a freak.
He has a big head, a short body, and curly and sparse hair.
The teeth are uneven and the eyes are one big and one small.
The nose is more like a weird groove.
ugly···!
This is the first impression anyone will have after seeing the Patriarch of Bliss.
And this... is also the true form of the Patriarch of Bliss.
His ugliness is inherent in his body, originating from the innate fetal poison formed in his mother's womb.
Therefore, the more he practices, the stronger the fetal poison that is inherent in his body becomes.
No matter how high his cultivation level is, he can't change his ugly appearance.
The handsome men and beauties he transformed into were actually just false appearances.
It is a phantom created by magic and supernatural powers.
Facing the surprised and even mocking looks from around them, the old group of Bliss held a mirror.
The light from the mirror shone down, covering the entire battlefield of the Bliss Sect.
Wen Nuo was stunned for a moment, and then he entered a strange world.
Surrounded by a vast white space, it seems to be an endless white void.
The floor was paved with a layer of transparent mirrors, and she seemed confused in the mirror.
The spirit sword was placed in the palm of his hand and he punched the mirror hard, stamping hard towards the mirror.
"Snapped!"
The smooth and clean mirror surface floated away like flying shreds of paper.
The next moment, Wen Nuo felt as if he was falling towards a bottomless abyss.
When her feet felt a physical touch again, the place was still white and empty, and the mirror-like floor reflected her as if she was extremely angry.
"Bliss! I thought you would be more courageous. What? You only use such despicable methods? Don't you dare to come forward and fight?" Wennuo's voice seemed to echo in this white mirror world, but so Why does the empty world echo?
Gradually... Wen Nuo felt as if there was anger buried in his voice that could not be completely conveyed.
anger?
Is she angry? Why doesn't it seem like this deep down?
Wen Nuo tightened the spirit sword in her hand, and a hint of coldness came from the fairy jade hanging on her chest, but it kept her calm and awake. She shouldn't have any mood swings at this moment, but why is there anger?
Looking at the mirror again, she seemed to be facing him in the mirror, and then she smiled very strangely.
An unknown anger seemed to ignite from the bottom of my heart again.
The spirit sword swallowed up the sword energy, and it was about to smash the mirror under its feet again.
"No! It can't be controlled!" Wen Nuo knew something was wrong with her. It seemed that a strange power was restraining her, making her follow a certain thought and do things she wanted not to do.
Putting down the spirit sword, Wen Nuo sat cross-legged on the mirror, and his soul began to scan the entire world.
But the Yuan Shen's view is always separated by a layer, unable to glimpse the reality here.
It was this barrier that blurred his senses, misled his thinking, and affected his judgment.
This is a twisted world.
Not only can it distort people's sight, but it can also distort people's hearts!
Wen Nuo couldn't bear it any longer, picked up the spirit sword, and pierced it with one blow...
"Crack!"
Continuously falling, it seems that he is falling into the abyss.
Suddenly, this strange mirror world turned into an endless sea of blood, and the painful souls in the sea of blood were wailing.
They were either children, old people, women, or people she once knew...!
Of course... there are some even more unsightly pictures.
Due to inexplicable pressure... all these unsightly scenes have been blocked.
It will not be shown again in the future.
Wen Nuo's hand reached out to them unconsciously.
Then he was dragged into this boundless sea of blood amidst the ferocious laughter of these souls swarming.
All kinds of sadness, pain, anger, melancholy, unwillingness, and resentment pass through the intestines like poison, and all kinds of tastes hit the heart.
The long sword shook, and the world of blood sea transformed into a mirror collapsed again.
And Wennuo once again fell into a seemingly endless fall.
After doing this several times, Wennuo saw a mirror world that was exactly the same as the previous two times.
Is it another choice or a new torture?
And when she looked at the mirror again, she found that she had become numb in the mirror, like a stiff walking zombie, mechanically seeming to repeat the previous actions.
"Humph, again, and again?" Wennuo shook the spiritual sword in his hand and leapt up, and the spiritual sword hit the sky with Wennuo's cold and cold sword power.
"boom!"
A crystal barrier resisted Wen Nuo's attack.
A figure appeared in the mirror.
It's her who looks exactly like Wen Nuo.
"Little trick!" Wennuo stood in the air, and the surroundings of the spiritual sword vented a billowing cold air.
In the next moment, he stabbed directly at the other self that had just emerged from the mirror.
"boom!"
Pieces of sword light flashed and clashed together.
The winner was determined instantly
The transformed Wen Nuo exploded like a glass man and then shattered into this white world.
So unbeatable?
As soon as the thought came to an end, another mirror image person appeared. This time it was not Wen Nuo himself.
But Wen Nuo's long-dead master.
"How dare you?" Wen Nuo was truly angry.
She knew it was just an illusion.
However... the vulnerability in my heart was taken advantage of.
What was aroused was the ultimate anger in her heart.
The spirit sword swayed out with a cold light, like a downpour.
A piece of crystal debris was raised.
The crystal mirror world once again fell into silence.
Until the entire mirror-like floor rippled.
Wen Yuanxiang appeared in front of Wen Nuo.
Wennuo has lost his anger and become manic.
Grandpa... cultivated her good outlook on life when she was young.
Even hundreds of years after his death... his grandfather has always influenced her and guided her... but now he is also being used by evil people.
Even though he knew that the phantom in front of him was fake.
But Wen Nuo still couldn't do it.
"Nuo'er! It's grandpa! Come here yet!" 'Wen Yuanxiang' seemed to be waving at Wen Nuo.
Every move and every move is just like before.
Outside the mirror world, Lin Xi, who was peeping at all this, was also moved in his heart.
He didn't expect that in this special situation, the part of Wen Yuanxiang that had long since lost his desire to live would become active.
Just a little!
It's just a little short of... being able to cut Wen Yuanxiang out.
Make the soul clearer and make me...more me.
Snap!
This time... the mirror started to break from the outside.
And accompanied by the shattering of the mirror.
An old man stepped into the mirror world created by this magic weapon.
Wen Nuo suddenly turned his head and saw the old man entering.
The body couldn't stop shaking.
"How dare... how dare you... dare to provoke us again and again!"
"Bliss! If I don't kill you... I, Wen Nuo, am in vain." After saying that, the sword light flashed and fell towards the two 'Wen Yuanxiang' at the same time.
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