Uh-huh!
Shen Chenfeng put his five fingers together and instantly grasped the thousand-year-old red fruit in his hand.
But he smiled and let go of Zhu Guo.
In this square cave, there are countless treasures of heaven and earth.
Although the thousand-year-old red fruit is extremely precious, there are almost countless elixirs that are more powerful than the red fruit.
"I can only take three things from Tongtenkaku, so I need to choose them carefully."
Shen Chenfeng groaned and groped towards the depths of the cave.
After passing through a dense forest, Shen Chenfeng came to a valley with beautiful mountains and clear waters.
This valley is surrounded by mountains, with a clear lake in the center, full of life, flowers, green grass, and trees. Countless strange beasts were chasing and playing with each other.
The entire valley is filled with extremely rich spiritual energy.
"This valley is a bit weird."
Shen Chenfeng frowned slightly. The spiritual energy in this valley was dozens of times that outside.
It can be seen from this.
There must be a rare treasure hidden in this valley.
However, Shen Chenfeng took a look and saw that in the entire valley, except for some ordinary spirit beasts and a few rare elixirs, there was nothing surprising.
"Could it be that I feel wrong?"
Shen Chenfeng stepped forward and looked towards the lake.
I saw the lake water was crystal clear, and there were a few dragon fish swimming leisurely in the lake water. The sparkling lake surface is like a mirror, clearly reflecting the heavy wind on the lake surface.
"Just a few ordinary arowanas."
Shen Chenfeng shook his head and turned around to leave.
But the moment he turned around, his whole body froze completely.
Behind Shen Chenfeng, I don't know when, a figure suddenly appeared.
This figure was dressed in a white robe, had silver hair, sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, and was exactly the same as Shen Chenfeng.
"Who are you?"
The two figures blurted out almost at the same time.
Such a strange scene made Shen Chenfeng frown subconsciously.
But what surprised Shen Chenfeng even more was that at the moment he frowned, the figure frowned at the same time.
This feeling is like looking in the mirror.
"By the way, mirror."
Shen Chenfeng seemed to think of something and quickly looked towards the lake.
The calm lake surface once again clearly reflected Shen Chenfeng's figure.
"It seems that this lake is the legendary Eight-foot Mirror."
Shen Chenfeng subconsciously looked behind him, and at some point, a figure appeared behind him again.
Two figures, one on the left and one on the right, looked at Shen Chenfeng coldly.
"Every time it is reflected, a figure can be reflected."
"I don't know how much strength these figures can possess?"
Shen Chenfeng's heart moved, and he suddenly raised his fist and blasted towards the figure on the left.
The two figures raised their fists at the same time and blasted towards Shen Chenfeng.
boom!
The two fists struck Shen Chenfeng at the same time.
Shen Chenfeng snorted, retreated backwards, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
Before he could strike back.
The two figures suddenly roared angrily.
The figure on the left suddenly appeared around him with countless immortal shadows, and then these figures rushed into his body crazily, causing his momentum to surge in an instant.
The figure on the right has a statue with three heads and six arms rising above its head.
With a slight movement of his body, he merged with the Dharma. Thousands of eyes stared at Shen Chenfeng indifferently.
Ten Thousand Stars Flying Immortal Technique!
Heaven Enchantment Art!
"These two figures can actually have the same strength as the original body."
"And, can you also perfectly copy my magical powers?"
Shen Chenfeng took a deep breath and suddenly felt a little troubled.
If it's a figure, then forget it.
But the two figures had exactly the same strength as him, and even he wasn't too sure about it.
"Shen Chenfeng, if you withdraw from this valley, these figures will no longer take the initiative to attack."
"But if you refuse to leave this valley, these figures will fight to their death."
The elder guarding the pavilion appeared in the valley at some unknown time, looking at Shen Chenfeng coldly.
"I want to try again."
Shen Chenfeng waved his hand, and a broken sword was caught in his hand out of thin air.
Waiting for the next moment, he suddenly swung his sword.
An aura full of coldness, sharpness, destruction and killing turned into a cross-shaped sharp edge, like an angry dragon coming out of the sea, killing the figure on the left crazily.
Wusheng swordsmanship, cross killing!
Roar!
The figure on the left roared crazily, and countless fairy lights rushed into his body as if they were desperate for his life. In an instant, he turned into a giant with a height of dozens of feet and bulging muscles.
However, under the sharp sword light, this figure seemed to be in vain.
Poof!
The sword light shines.
The figure let out an unwilling roar and was immediately torn apart by the sword energy.
"It's exactly what I thought."
"Although the Eight-foot Mirror can copy my martial arts and magical powers, it cannot copy my self-created swordsmanship."
The sword light in Shen Chenfeng's hand flashed and he slashed towards the figure on the right again.
Click!
No surprises.
Although the figure struggled hard, it was still killed by Shen Chenfeng with a sword.
After doing all this, Shen Chenfeng put away his sword and turned to look at the elder guarding the pavilion not far behind him.
"I didn't expect you to find the flaw in the Eight-foot Mirror so quickly."
"Chen Chenfeng, you really impress me."
The elder guarding the pavilion looked at Shen Chenfeng steadily, without concealing the appreciation in his eyes.
"The elder is so complimentary."
"It's just that I don't know whether I should call you Elder Shouge or Elder Bachi?"
Shen Chenfeng clutched the long sword in his hand as if facing a formidable enemy.
"How did you find out?"
The elder guarding the pavilion opened his cloudy eyes and said with surprise on his face.
"Any cultivator who is illuminated by this lake will have a projection reflected."
"But you didn't."
Shen Chenfeng pointed to the lake and said calmly: "So, if I guessed correctly, you should be the weapon spirit of the Eight-foot Mirror."
"good."
"Shen Chenfeng is indeed a powerful man who descended from heaven. He is indeed extraordinary."
"I have been in Tongten Pavilion for so many years, and no one has been able to discover my identity. I didn't expect that you would see through it at a glance."
The elder who guarded the pavilion smiled slightly, and the bones in his body crackled.
The next moment, the old man with white hair just now transformed into a sturdy middle-aged man.
He was wearing a purple robe and holding a purple dragon-coiled sword. His eyes were extremely sharp and his whole body was filled with fighting spirit. He said: "I have long heard that heaven is the pinnacle of all heavens and worlds. Anyone in heaven can When cultivators come to the lower realm, they are all powerful and overlord-level beings."
"Shen Chenfeng, I don't know if I am lucky enough today, but let me see the difference between your heavenly swordsmanship and ours in Tianyuan Continent?"
