"Brother, open the mysterious light mirror."

In the middle of the sea of ​​consciousness, a familiar sound passed by, causing Lu Chen to tremble all over.

"Han'er."

Lu Chen didn't dare to think too much, so he took out the mysterious light mirror, stretched out his hand and whipped it, and the magic power of the soul was poured into it. The evil fire rose with the dark gold flowing flames, and a beautiful sound of a beautiful roar flew out of the mysterious light mirror.

Lu Chen took a closer look and found that if it weren't his beloved wife Zuo Qinghan, who else could it be?

"Han'er? You... you are not..." Lu Chen took a few steps back in surprise. As far as he knew, Zuo Qinghan was brought to the upper realm by the witch, how could he be so easy to lower realm?

However, Zuo Qinghan, who appeared, told Lu Chen that she was Han'er, regardless of appearance or breath.

Before Lu Chen finished asking, Han'er spit out a mouthful of blood, and said pale: "Brother, don't believe him, he is not Mr. Jing."

"What?"

There seemed to be a thunder exploding in Lu Chen's mind in the sea of ​​consciousness. He raised his eyes to look at Mr. Jing and found that Mr. Jing's skin was twitching.

After a brief shock, a trace of hideousness flashed across the face of old Jing, who had always been kind enough to say, "Baby, you are bad for me."

The sudden change occurred, and Lu Chen was completely confused. The person standing in front of him was not Mr. Jing. Then he remembered that when Mr. Jing left, he said that he was a strange mirror, and he was no longer a person in the mirror. If he wanted to meet in the future, he could only be in the upper realm.

"Who are you? How can you use the mysterious light mirror?"

As far as Lu Chen knows, only Mr. Jing and himself can use the mysterious mirror. Who is he?

"Han'er, who is he?"

Zuo Qinghan leaned against Lu Chen's arms and shook her head, "I don't know, since he left the fairy world, Mr. Jing has been imprisoned by the Human Emperor. My mother-in-law has been looking for him for a long time before she found his whereabouts. This time she sent me to the world to tell you that the previous life of the sixth generation of palace masters has been erased from the world by powerful means, and what you see is fake."

"Always imprisoned?" Lu Chen felt a sudden warning in his heart, glared at the fake mirror and shouted: "It was you the last time?"

The fake Jing Lao did not answer, and his murderous intent appeared all over his body. He looked at Zuo Qinghan and said, "You have come down to earth privately, which is contrary to the rules of heaven. Now you are planning to reveal the secret of heaven. I will punish you on behalf of heaven."

"Swish!"

As soon as the old saying of the fake mirror came to an end, three colorful lights were emitting from the palm of his hand and he was about to throw them out.

Seeing this, Lu Chen ate a lot and pulled Zuo Qinghan behind him and resisted it with his body.

The old fake mirror paused, and his eyes flashed quickly, but he did not shoot out the three colorful lights.

"For a woman, you don't even want your life?"

When he saw the three colorful lights, Lu Chen knew that he could not compare with the fake mirror in front of him. This feeling seemed to make him face Xuan Ye, and he was comparable to an ant in front of the other side. However, he would not watch Zuo Qinghan die.

"I know I'm not your opponent, but if you want to kill Han'er, you should kill me together."

"Brother!" Han'er's pear blossoms were raining, her eyes were roaring with tears.

The fake mirror always looked coldly and then burst into laughter. The laughter contained endless sadness: "Haha, love debt is difficult to repay. The more love debt you have, the more painful it will be after you say that. Forget it, it's nothing to not kill this doll, but you must record it for me."

As the fake mirror said, he pointed out nine rainbow lights, which hit Lu Chen in a circular shape.

Lu Chen felt his hands and feet chilling and immediately lost the ability to move. Seeing this, Zuo Qinghan couldn't help but be fucked and shouted at the fake mirror.

But the fake mirror always didn't look at it, and swung his sleeves and directly knocked Zuo Qinghan to the edge of the wall, and said angrily: "You are a fairy mortal in private, and I will take your three realms to the divine power and turn you into an immortal slave."

"boom!"

Wupi's strength hit Zuo Qinghan like a torrent. Her soul and magic power suddenly decreased. After spitting out a mouthful of blood, her face turned pale.

Lu Chen was so anxious that tears flowed out, but he couldn't even move. He could only curse at the top of his voice: "Bastard, you have the kind of rushing to Dao, what's the ability to deal with women?"

"You?" Fake Jing always sneered disdainfully, "Killing you is like pinching an ant to death, and staying honestly for me."

After a sudden shout, two wisps of divine power forcibly took out the evil horns of the demon horns and the flying immortal map from Lu Chen's jade tiles space.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The dome of the inner hall suddenly appeared like a thick cloud, flashing through the air, roaring around Lu Chen's head.

Lu Chen was shocked by the thunder and his ears were numb and his nose and mouth were bleeding. However, the fake mirror turned his hands repeatedly with his seal techniques that he had never seen before. After hundreds of times, the evil horn's demon horn exploded with a loud blast, turning into golden dust all over the sky and slowly falling down.

The old fake mirror had certain eyes. With a wave of his fingertips, the flying fairy map reflected a huge palace model from the colorful red pupils. The model happened to be reflected on Lu Chen's body. The old fake mirror waved his finger knife again, and Lu Chen's robe slashed and turned into pieces and fell apart, revealing his strong chest.

"I don't hesitate to go through the heavenly punishment twice, and I can't return without success. I can't refuse the baby's life, but you must leave this for me."

The fake mirror always ignored whether Lu Chen refused or not, and said to himself: "Your cultivation is too slow to enter the state of mind. I used the evil horn to create fortunes, transform 100,000 demon dust, stab the Shenxiao Palace map on you, help you become a demon, and from then on, kill the lonely and appear, the evil star will seize the evil, let me open it!"

The fake mirror old fingers moved and shot countless golden lights. One finger hit Lu Chen, like a thorn of burning fire, and it was extremely painful.

In the soul, the evil demon, which was suppressed by Lu Chen, suddenly became infinitely large, breaking through the constraints of the Great Yan Immortal Art Qingxin Mantra, and occupying the sea of ​​consciousness.

Lu Chen's fierce eyes were wide open, and his fierce appearance was revealed. Seeing his soul being eaten bit by bit, the demon surname was thriving.

When Lu Chen started practicing evil, he was in the goal of Ning Wei and not losing his original intention. He had always been careful in managing his immortal skills. Even if he killed the heaven and earth due to anger, he still maintained the last inch of pure land in his heart. Although he didn't know who the fake mirror was in front of him, he could see that this person did not intend to let himself practice according to his wishes, but forced himself to become a demon and an evil person.

Feeling the pure evil spirit in his body began to flood his soul like sea water, Lu Chen knew that even if he had recovered his ability to move, he would have no way to suppress the evil spirit.

I guess when I don’t need a stick of incense, I will become the ruthless evil demon and the peerless evil star in the mouth of Mr. Jing.

"Do you want me to become a demon?" Lu Chen said in surprise.

"The heaven and earth are not kind, so how can we defend against evil?" The old man who faked the mirror did not raise his fingers, and his fingers continued, and the magic power was like a cloud surging, like a vast sea.

Lu Chen argued dissatisfiedly: "I am an evil immortal, neither an evil nor a demon."

"Fart." The fake mirror slapped Lu Chen's sky spirit cover with his palm, and a powerful force emanated. One hundred thousand demon dust magic transformed into a magic seal and imprinted on Lu Chen's chest. It turned out to be the Shenxiao Palace that Lu Chen had seen.

"Sha is Sha, how come the immortal? Remember that the heaven and earth are ruthless. If you want to transcend, you will definitely kill the six realms."

"If you lose your original intention, you can't talk about being a human being. Even if you kill the six realms, you will no longer be yourself." Lu Chen said.

"I? Haha (8), a big joke, a heaven of incorruptible, playing with the world with the creation of reincarnation. You and I are just a chess piece in the world. Can you own it?"

"Absurd." Lu Chen now only had the strength to roar. He shouted at the fake mirror boss: "Relaxless and desireless, like a beast. You know Sha, but you know Sha, but you can't see why Sha is? For Sha, you don't need to be alone. Kill the whole world, just to protect the people you want to protect."

The fake mirror finally raised his head, and beads of sweat as big as beans rolled down. He looked at Lu Chen jokingly and said, "You are wrong, you are endless, you will never forget the six desires. You cannot protect the person you want to protect. Instead of suffering for a lifetime, it is better to kill the heaven and the earth."

Looking at the fake Jing Lao who was so close to him, Lu Chen was trembling all over. He had already seen that this person understood evil more than himself. Every fingering technique contained a deep evil essence that he had never possessed before. He wanted to make himself a demon and become a true love-forgotten evil demon.

Lu Chen wanted to curse, but as the old magic power of the fake mirror gradually consumed, he immediately changed from anger to shock, and then became as dull as if struck by lightning.

"father?"
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