Chapter 216： Decisive moment (3) (2/2)

According to the situation of the general divine realm, each small realm ascension can condense two divine caves. At the later peak, there are eighteen divine caves.

After that, the time required to condense the forty-nine caves is no less than from the early cultivation to the later.

Therefore, some geniuses slow down the progress of the realm, gather more caves, and prepare in advance.

Naturally, it takes a lot of time.

Therefore, there are only a handful of people under the age of thirty who gather forty-nine gods in the fire domain.

I did not expect that the three princes would be one.

”And this is not my main harvest at the portal. Greater gains, you will see it on the body of the mask man!” Said the three princes, looking at the portal next to him, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

”The mask man is just a mid-term entry. In the face of the late three princes, this gap is enough to ignore any martial arts.”

Xue Rentian thought to himself: ”Now the three princes have gathered forty-nine gods' caves. The mystery skills must be greatly improved, and the mask man must die!”

Thinking of this, he was relieved.

He didn't want the three princes to die in the hands of others because of his relationship.

Although he could see that the mask man and the three princes were originally enemies.

Of course, the three princes have offended more people. This alone can't guess who the masked men will be.

At this moment, there is only one mask male left in the portal.

In the display of the three princes, the time has reached forty minutes, far exceeding people's expectations.

The old man in gray robes who could best understand what this time represented was solemn. The three princes just didn't notice the showy and stared at the portal.

The score of ”the most outstanding disciple in the holy academy's first time in the non-Our world” was 60 minutes ~ ~ Is it going to be broken today?

If that's the case, then he's right to come to Huoyu.

Of course, the old man in the gray robe also knew that within the last ten minutes of the record, the mask man must be close to the limit.

This is indeed the case. Jiang Chen was scarred. In contrast, his mirror image was imposing, his eyes were ruthless.

This mirroring is totally unreasonable. Before Chen Chen and his experience at the battle, he had not yet merged, and the mirroring had already reached its extreme.

The integration of heaven and man and martial arts he has only just started, but the mirror is already proficient, and he is not an opponent at all.

”Moment of Sword: First Form!”

Mirror shot again, actually one of Jiang Chen's cards.

”No!”

In the first form of swordsmanship, Jiang Chen himself has only mastered two or three percent of the time, and 60% of the mirror play!

With a sword, people disappeared out of thin air without a trace.

But Jiang Chen knew that in the following moment, he would be cut by Li Jian.

In the meantime, Jiang Chen was shaken, as if the river merged into the sea, something was opened, and everything in front of him was slowing down.

He enters the realm of consciousness, phaselessness, and dwelling, and his body instinctively sends out his sword, and his eyes become exactly like mirror images.

For the next second, the sound of the spirit sword striking continuously, very crisp.

The terrible sword, but the ending is very dull, Jiang Chen and Jing Jing closed their swords and backed up, both were not injured.

Jiang Chen's expression was indifferent, and there was a slight arc in the corner of his mouth.

The Chixiao sword in his hand automatically emits rainbow light, as bright as the mirror hand.

”Today will be your death date!”

Jiang Chen looked at the sword in his hands with confidence. * 3 * 6 * 9 *

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