Chapter 750 The Weird Mirror

After a burst of light and shadow flowed, Su Chen took the lead in stepping into the tomb of King Ling.

As soon as he entered the ancient tomb, Su Chen saw a mist as thick as a city wall rolling in. The silhouettes of some armored warriors were continuously condensed in the mist. As the mist rolled, it seemed that a large army was coming, which was extremely oppressive.

The soul masters who entered the ancient tomb were all terrified by this scene, and they all sacrificed their magic weapons, flying swords, and bombarded towards the mist.

However, there was nothing in the mist, and all the attacks were in vain, only breaking up the mist.

Su Chen collected himself and walked over first.

The surroundings seem to be a huge underground space, which is very empty and quiet. The ground is covered with smooth black jade floor tiles, which can clearly reflect everyone's figure like a mirror.

Walking forward, as the mist gradually dissipated, a huge erected mirror blocked everyone's way.

The mirror surface is so clear that Su Chen can even see every strand of his own hair on the mirror surface, as well as the different expressions of more than 300 soul masters.

Obviously, everyone is also confused.

"This mirror is so big, it seems to be boundless."

"Why do I feel a little strange looking at myself in the mirror?"

"I also feel that the me in the mirror seems to have a strange sense of separation from me. This is by no means an ordinary mirror."

"Oh my god, what did I see! The me in the mirror turned around!"

The last sentence was uttered by a female soul master.

Everyone looked at the female soul master one after another, only to see that her face was pale, she didn't look like she was joking.

Su Chen immediately found the female soul master in the reflection of the mirror. As expected, her image on the mirror was facing away from everyone.

"Junior Sister Zhou Yi, don't panic, calm down!"

Seeing that the female soul master lost control of her emotions, someone immediately comforted her.

Zhou Yi covered her mouth and took a few steps back in a hurry, looking at the mirror with an unbelievable gaze.

Everyone looked over and saw Zhou Yi on the mirror suddenly ignited raging flames and let out a miserable howl.

At the same time, Zhou Yi herself began to scream in pain. There was no flame on her body, but her clothes and hair began to turn into ashes.

Su Chen rushed up immediately, but it was still a step too late. Zhou Yi turned into a piece of black ash in an instant and fell to the ground, not even bones left.

"No……"

"How can this be!"

"Zhou Yi is a powerhouse in longevity tribulation, an eighth-rank soul master!"

Everyone was in a mess in an instant, and this weird situation made everyone feel terrified.

"This mirror is too evil, find something to cover yourself, don't be reflected in the mirror."

Someone yelled loudly, and everyone reacted one after another. They quickly showed their magical powers and sacrificed various magic weapons to cover themselves.

There were also people who were in a hurry and directly blasted the magic weapon towards the mirror.

"bump!"

The magic weapon collided with the mirror, and there was a bang, but there was no trace left. Instead, the magic weapon was bounced back by the original path, and hit the owner, flying backwards for several meters, lying on the ground vomiting blood.

"Xin-Woo, run!"

Suddenly someone shouted at the injured soul master.

Everyone seemed to have expected it, and looked at the mirror one after another.

Seeing Xiao Yu on the mirror, his whole body was ignited with raging flames.

Xiao Yu's blood was surging, and he was seriously injured, but after seeing the picture on the mirror, he felt even more icy cold in his heart, completely panicked, got up regardless of his injuries, and ran towards the outside of the ancient tomb, wanting to leave This is a land of right and wrong.

However, before he could take two steps, his body quickly turned into ashes and scattered all over the ground.

"Damn it!"

Someone cursed.

"Su Chen, this is a good road you led. You have to pay full responsibility for the loss of two soul masters!"

Wu Cong also frowned and said: "After all, our Lord Son is too young. He only thinks of opportunities in his heart, but ignores the risks behind the opportunities. The ancient tomb of the Lingwang is still too early for us. If you survive, follow me."

As he said that, Wu Cong suddenly let out a muffled snort, and saw a golden light blooming from his body, engraving rows of golden characters in the void, and the golden characters formed an invisible scroll, surrounding and protecting Wu Cong.

"This is... the Book of the Dead! Brother Fang Ru actually lent the Book of the Dead to Wu Cong!"

"This is a sacred artifact. With the protection of the sacred artifact, it can definitely protect the safety and security."

"Senior Brother Wu Cong, please take me out of the ancient tomb!"

"Senior brother Wu Cong!"

Seeing this, many people immediately ran to Wu Cong's side to flatter him.

When life and death were at stake, the prestige that Su Chen had just erected was meaningless at all. More than 300 soul masters, except for Hua Gan and his few close companions, all moved to Wu Cong's side.

Wu Cong raised a faint smile at the corner of his mouth, and said to Su Chen: "Master Shengzi, what are you waiting for, do you want to die here?"

It's finally time to show yourself. Facing such a great horror, you still have to rely on your strength to speak when you fall to the ground. What about the Holy Son, how can you not be afraid of death? As long as you are afraid of death, you don't have to obediently come and add yourself.

who I am?

The strongest under the realm of the soul hall saint!

My talent as a soul master, Wu Cong, may not be as good as yours, but in terms of strength, I have never been afraid of anyone except saints and strong men.

However.

Su Chen didn't make any moves.

Instead he turned away and examined the mirror with an intriguing gaze.

After a while, Su Chen seemed to realize something, and couldn't help laughing out loud.

He patted Hua Gan on the shoulder and said, "Do you dare to come with me?"

Hua Gan was taken aback for a moment, and after hesitating for a moment, he nodded solemnly.

"A broken mirror can only be reunited."

Su Chen said something suddenly, and then directly blasted out the Tai Chi Immortal Sword, slashing towards the mirror.

This scene frightened many people, Hua Gan even broke out in a cold sweat.

The result of Xiao Yu's attack on the mirror just now is still vivid in his mind, how come Su Chen didn't learn any lesson, Xiao Yu is a master of longevity, he can't defeat this mirror, does he think his strength is stronger than Xiao Yu?

Sure enough, the Tai Chi Immortal Sword slashed on the mirror, without causing any damage at all, instead it bounced back the Tai Chi Immortal Sword.

Su Chen wasn't surprised at all, he quickly grabbed the Tai Chi Immortal Sword, and then just closed his eyes and spread his arms, as if waiting to be turned into ashes.

In the next second, Su Chen on the mirror began to burn with raging flames, and Su Chen was also instantly reduced to ashes.

"this……"

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Only Hua Gan seemed to understand something vaguely.

He also randomly blasted a throwing knife at the mirror.

Unsurprisingly, the flying knife was also bounced back, and Hua Gan's body was turned into ashes on the spot.

"Crazy, these two guys are crazy!"

"It must be controlled by this magic mirror, it's too evil!"