Chapter 1582 Swinging
A beam of energy radiated from the bronze chariot in all directions, and in the blink of an eye the ground became as smooth as a mirror.

At the feet of these trial-takers who came from outside the domain, reflections that looked exactly like them walked out of the mirror and immediately started attacking them.

The Reflection's Truth is at the same level as these trial-takers, and their moves are almost the same. The most important thing is that these reflections cannot be killed, but their attacks can hurt them.

"Help---"

"do not come!!!"

The weak independent cultivators were quickly knocked down one by one under the attack of reflections that were equally powerful, without any chance to resist.

Zhao Yun looked at everything in front of her, and was extremely envious of the magical power. However, she also knew that she did not have the blood of the Tong family and could not use the Tong family's magic at all.

"Ah——" With a light sigh, his beautiful eyes instantly turned cold, looking at the figure flying in front. Zhao Yun glanced at Wang Ming on the chariot, then immediately flew out to intercept Tang Fei, the senior sister of Ji Le Men who was rushing over.

After Zhao Yun left, Wang Ming also focused his attention on Xuan Xiao who had arrived. The mirror spell he had just used was not a spell from the Tong family, but a special spell formed by combining the spells of the Tong family.

The spell can form a field under the feet of everyone. Within that field, a shadow with the same strength as the enemy can be projected. As long as the field under their feet is not broken, the shadow will reappear even if it is killed.

but····
The strength of this kind of reflection can indeed be the same as the original body. The martial arts techniques are originally projections, so they are naturally exactly the same. However, the projected weapons and secret treasures are just a simple shadow and cannot imitate those things.

The independent cultivators were extremely poor and naturally had no powerful magic treasures or weapons. They were directly killed by the shadow projected by Wang Ming in their group.

Although Gusong is the successor of a big sect, his existence is because his master selected the whetstone for his son, so naturally he would not give him any powerful magic weapon. He completely relies on his tough body to fight.

Although his method of cultivating bones was very peculiar, it was ultimately just a different way of storing energy. Although Wang Ming's strength was lost at this time, his vision and experience were still there. It was not difficult for him to simulate the same combat form as him.

In addition to the Tong family's characteristics as the spokespersons of the Heavenly Dao, Wang Ming only needs to expend one point of energy when using magic, and the rest of the energy is supplied by this world. In this way, the shadow of Gusong simulated by Wang Ming is stronger than Gusong himself.

Gusong, the heir of Jishendao, is unloved by his father and mother and has no secret treasures or magical instruments. However, Xuanxiao, the second prince of Dayan Dynasty, and Tangfei of Jilemen do have them.

Zhao Yun dealt with Tang Fei by using secret treasures and weapons to kill the reflection that appeared in front of her.

Xuan Xiao gathered the military soul of Canglang Xiaoyue and linked the blood of his ten thousand soldiers with his own. Then, their more than ten thousand people and the huge palace of divine tortoise disappeared. Instead, there was only a pitch-black Canglang, which exuded a strong fierce aura and rushed towards the Canglang that was copied in the mirror field.

"boom--"

After a high-speed sprint, the two huge beasts collided violently with each other. Under their terrible power, a large number of cracks appeared on the flat mirror surface of the ground. The cracks almost covered the entire mirror surface. The shadow clones that were fighting also appeared in the cracked picture, and it was as if the signal was bad. Several clones were directly killed by several good players.

The aura emitted by the two beasts was extremely powerful, and the terrible force generated by the collision swept away all the people around them, no matter who came over.
The Cang Wolf roared, its strength suddenly increased, and it bit the Mirror Image Cang Wolf's neck fiercely, but the Mirror Image Cang Wolf reacted very quickly and dodged immediately.

"bump!"

Every time the two wolves moved, the earth shook and the energy aftermath of their attacks swept in all directions. Several core disciples of Ji Le Men, feeling the strong wind pressure, immediately retreated quickly in shock. If they were touched by this attack, the consequences would be disastrous.

They from Ji Le Gate looked at the two huge wolves and the scene of the decisive battle about to begin, and immediately headed towards the outer space of the battle regardless of anything. They did not want to be trampled to death, or be shocked to death in the battle. However, when they retreated, they saw their senior sister Tang Fei being knocked out by Zhao Yun's palm. They gasped for a moment, with an incredible look in their eyes.

"how come?"

"That's impossible! That's the senior sister!"

"Yeah! I'm not seeing things! Yin Tianqi is possessed by a demon, but what's going on with Zhao Yun?"

"She should be just a little native!"

"How could the natives possibly block the attack of the senior sister?" The people from Ji Le Men looked at me in disbelief, as if they were asking if I was dreaming.

Tang Fei, who was flying backwards, stopped immediately. If she didn't stop, she would definitely enter the arena where the two wolves were dueling. Even she didn't want to be affected by such a huge battle.

Tang Fei calmed her mind and looked at Zhao Yun with great curiosity. At this time, Zhao Yun was wearing a purple dress with narrow sleeves. She was stepping on the mirror area on the ground and slowly walked towards Tang Fei.

"Who are you?" Tang Fei asked puzzledly.

"Zhao Yun!"

Tang Fei◎◎? The core successor of a large sect could not be a fool. The level of the Shuiyuedongtian World was not high, but she had still personally read the information of the "Shuiyuedongtian World" and was familiar with the information by heart. Naturally, she knew Zhao Yun's information clearly.

"Zhao Yun's strength shouldn't be so strong. Are you the second soul of the devil?" Tang Fei guessed.

Zhao Yun ignored Tang Fei's meaning. She kept adjusting the direction of her standing to prevent Tang Fei from finding an opportunity to escape from his entanglement.

Just as Tang Fei wanted to ask further questions about Shi Zang, the Canglang Military Soul of the second prince of the Dayan Dynasty in the distance bit the mirror-projected Canglang Beast God, and then did a death swing, shaking its head continuously, trying to expand the torn wound and maximize the benefits.

The Death Swing was indeed worthy of its name. After a few cycles, the mirror projection collapsed directly, and then the Gray Wolf Beast charged towards Wang Ming on the bronze chariot.

(End of this chapter)