Chapter 180 Mirror Image Xiao Lin

But when the silver light transformed by the small sword spirit weapon was still a few feet away from Xiao Lin, he felt something was wrong.

The coldness had made him feel like he was falling into an ice cellar, and even the air he exhaled turned into white mist, which made Xiao Lin's face change.

His mind raced, and the nine virtual Yuan spirit shields immediately lined up in a row, blocking him in front of him.

"Puff, bang." As soon as the silver light touched the virtual Yuan spirit shield, the nine virtual Yuan spirit shields, which were about a foot in size, formed a layer of solid ice on the surface in Xiao Lin's horrified eyes.

As the silver light transformed by the small sword passed through, the virtual Yuan spirit shields shattered instantly, and turned into nothingness before they fell to the ground.

"Isn't it an illusion?" Xiao Lin's heart skipped a beat. Without even thinking, he quickly retreated. At the same time, he slapped the storage bag on his waist, and a green shield jumped out of it. As soon as the shield jumped out of the storage bag, it grew to two feet in size and blocked Xiao Lin's body.

"Clang." A sound of metal clashing was heard, and at the same time, Xiao Lin felt a huge force passing through the Lingyin Shield in front of him and transmitted to his body.

His body flew two or three feet away, but Xiao Lin still forcibly performed the Flowing Cloud Light Body Technique and landed steadily on the ground, but he had no time to think about why this small sword magic weapon was real.

And whether it was the power or his own feelings, this silver small sword was a genuine spiritual weapon.

This was still an autonomous attack of the spiritual weapon. If it was a spiritual weapon cast by a foundation-building cultivator, Xiao Lin would probably have been seriously injured in the previous attack.

Although the spiritual light on the surface of the small sword dimmed a little, it trembled slightly, and then turned into a silver light again, shooting towards Xiao Lin.

Xiao Lin did not dare to be careless this time. He pointed at the Lingyin Shield in front of him from a distance, and the Lingyin Shield was immediately shrouded in a hazy green light and rushed forward.

"Clang clang clang~~" The Lingyin Shield was immediately entangled with the small sword magic weapon, but Xiao Lin did not stop, and still used the Flowing Cloud Light Body Technique to fly away.

At this time, a silver light suddenly flew in front of Xiao Lin, and the words "Hanxuan Silver Light Mirror" suddenly appeared in Xiao Lin's mind. It was the magic weapon taken by the white-robed woman. He almost instinctively stretched out his hand and wanted to grab this magic weapon.

In Fengbo Water Palace, Xiao Lin did not know that with the disappearance of the palace ban, the forbidden spiritual light shrouded on the "Hanxuan Silver Light Mirror" also disappeared at the same time. He was caught off guard and missed this treasure.

"No." Xiao Lin just stretched out his hand and suddenly woke up.

"This is in the Five Hells Illusion, how could there be a magic weapon like Hanxuan Silver Light Mirror." Thinking of this, Xiao Lin's hair stood up all of a sudden. Almost without thinking, he shook his hand and threw nine purple-red fist-sized fireballs towards the silver light.

At the same time, Xiao Lin tapped the ground with his right foot and flew backwards.

"Boom~" When the nine purple-red fireballs touched the silver light, they exploded one after another and turned into flames all over the sky. After the flames, a fist-sized silver light was still flashing in the air, and through the silver light, Xiao Lin could vaguely see the small palm-sized token in the silver light.

The cold breath spread, making Xiao Lin's face pale.

"Under the attack of the Great Perfection Fireball Technique, it was completely unscathed?" Xiao Lin was shocked. Facing the attack of his Great Perfection Fireball Technique, even if it was a spiritual weapon, without a master to control it, the spiritual light would dissipate and fall to the ground.

However, the Hanxuan Silver Light Mirror was completely intact, and the spiritual light on it became even brighter, as if it was stimulated by Xiao Lin's attack.

Xiao Lin couldn't help swallowing his saliva, and then with a thought, nine crystal clear virtual Yuan spirit shields flashed in front of him, and at the same time, he shook his hand and threw out nine dark purple fireballs again.

Xiao Lin secretly groaned in his heart. He was almost certain that this "Hanxuan Silver Light Mirror" was definitely a magic weapon, and with his cultivation in the Qi Refining Stage, facing a magic weapon would be a death sentence no matter how he looked at it.

But it was impossible for him to sit there and wait for death. Xiao Lin thought about whether to sacrifice the Three Yuan Magic Flag. The Three Yuan Magic Flag could increase the power of his Great Fireball by at least 30%, but Xiao Lin did not sacrifice the Three Yuan Magic Flag in the end.

Although this place was in the Five Prisons Illusion, he was not sure whether anyone was monitoring everything that happened here. Although no one in Fengbo Water Palace had seen the Three Yuan Magic Flag, they would not doubt that he had obtained the treasure in Fengbo Water Palace.

But it was too abnormal for a high-level spiritual weapon to appear in the hands of an outer disciple in the Qi Refining Stage.

But if he did not sacrifice the Three Yuan Magic Flag, facing the Hanxuan Lingguangjian, which was probably a magic weapon, the probability of his survival was almost zero.

The Hanxuan Silver Light Mirror was spinning in the air, and the silver light around it became brighter and brighter. At the same time, a shadow of a big bird gradually emerged from it. The big bird was about several feet long and very handsome. Its eyes emitted a cold silver light and stared at Xiao Lin coldly.

Xiao Lin was extremely depressed. He was in a dilemma at the moment. The high-level spiritual weapon, the Three Yuan Magic Flag, was his biggest trump card. Xiao Lin did not intend to take it out unless it was absolutely necessary.

If he didn't use the Three Yuan Magic Flag, the probability of him being able to take over the Hanxuan Silver Light Mirror was very small.

"No." Xiao Lin suddenly exclaimed. He thought that since the "Hanxuan Silver Light Mirror" was taken by the white-robed woman, how could it appear in the Five Prisons Illusion?

"Could it be my inner demon?" Xiao Lin suddenly realized something. He looked up and stared at the "Hanxuan Silver Light Mirror" that was still emitting blazing silver light in the air, and his face showed an uncertain expression.

Since he came in, he has never seen a stone tablet like the first layer of the "Greed Prison" on the second level. That means he can't pass through the second level of the "Greed Prison" like the first level.

"Greed Prison?" Xiao Lin silently recited these two words in his heart, and suddenly he had a bold guess in his mind.

After a while, Xiao Lin seemed to have made up his mind. He sat down cross-legged, and the Lingyin Shield that was entangled with the silver sword in the air also turned into a dark green spiritual light again and rushed into the storage bag on his waist.

Xiao Lin silently recited the Heart Purification Mantra in his heart, and the tenth level of the Dry Water Sutra Heart Method in his body also started to work. As the Dry Water Sutra Heart Method worked, Xiao Lin felt a cool feeling flowing through his body.

This made Xiao Lin feel physically and mentally comfortable. In the end, he closed his eyes directly, like an old monk in meditation, and completely entered a meditative state.

I don’t know how long it took. In Xiao Lin’s perception, it seemed like a moment, and it seemed like a long time. Xiao Lin slowly opened his eyes.

Everything in front of him disappeared, leaving only a dark cave. Next to him, stood a three-foot-high stone tablet with a line of words written on it: "Calm your heart and return to my original state."

Xiao Lin finally understood that everything in this Greed Prison was caused by his inner demons. In the Fengbo Water Palace, he had been annoyed because he could not get the "Hanxuan Silver Light Mirror". Usually, there was nothing wrong, but in this "Greed Prison", the demons in his heart were stimulated.

Xiao Lin stood up calmly. After a brief thought, he slapped the stone tablet with one palm.

His eyes went dark, followed by a dizziness. When Xiao Lin saw the scene in front of him again, he found himself in a snow-white space.

There was nothing here except a dark green mirror about ten feet high not far away.

Xiao Lin was slightly stunned. When he was about to look around, a faint dark green spiritual light appeared in front of him. The spiritual light became thicker and thicker. In the blink of an eye, it was already dazzling. Xiao Lin watched the spiritual light vigilantly and did not make a move.

After the dark green spiritual light became thicker to a certain extent, it actually began to stretch. Then, in Xiao Lin's surprised eyes, a twenty-year-old young man with fair skin and short hair appeared in front of Xiao Lin.

"This..." Looking at the "person" in front of him who looked exactly like him, Xiao Lin's mind was a little confused, but he soon calmed down his turbulent heart and calmed down completely. The "self" in front of him was obviously also transformed by this "Mirror Prison".

The "Mirror Image Xiao Lin" on the opposite side looked at Xiao Lin with a sneer on his lips, and then in Xiao Lin's surprised eyes, the "Mirror Image Xiao Lin" gently raised his right hand.

"Sizzle." With a sound, nine dark purple fist-sized fireballs suddenly appeared above the palm of the "Mirror Image Xiao Lin"'s right hand.

Xiao Lin's face suddenly became ugly. This "Mirror Image" even knew his own Great Perfection Level Great Fireball Technique, which made him feel like he didn't know how to attack.

Immediately afterwards, the dark green spiritual light flashed around the "Mirror Image Xiao Lin" for a few times, and nine crystal clear emerald green shields also emerged and flashed around it.

Sighing in his heart, Xiao Lin knew that he had to take action. The longer the time dragged, the more disadvantageous it would be for him.

Thinking of this, Xiao Lin slapped the storage bag on his waist with his right hand, and the Seven Blades Slash flashing with green spiritual light jumped out of it, turning into a three-foot long blade, which was held in Xiao Lin's hand.

The mana in his body rolled and flowed, and was injected into the Seven Blades Slash from Xiao Lin's palm.

Seven phantoms of about ten feet long emerged, and with Xiao Lin's cold "slash", seven blade-shaped phantoms flew towards "Mirror Image Xiao Lin".

"Mirror Image Xiao Lin" sneered, and the virtual Yuan spirit shields surrounding him immediately flashed and appeared above his head, stacked up side by side.

Xiao Lin snorted coldly, and with a "sizzling" sound in his hand, nine purple-red fireballs condensed, and were thrown out by Xiao Lin without thinking.

"Crack." At this moment, a thumb-thick lightning fell from the sky, and Xiao Lin was caught off guard and was immediately struck.

A sharp pain came, and at the same time Xiao Lin felt that his thoughts were in a state of pause at this moment, which scared him so much that his soul almost flew away.

It only lasted for a moment, and Xiao Lin found himself regaining consciousness, but he was also scared out of his wits. He didn't expect that the "mirror" was so skilled in using spells, just as good as himself.

If he hadn't used the fireball spell just now, causing the "mirror" to be in a panic, otherwise, the moment he was hit by the thunder spell, it would have been enough for the "mirror" to deliver a fatal blow to him.