My practice narration is weird.

Chapter 372 The living will not lose to the dead. There is no such reason in the world.

Chapter 372 The living will not lose to the dead. There is no such reason in the world.
The knife flashed and chopped the head off.

The young soldier looked at his 'father' who was turned into dust in front of him, and then looked at the knife light that was already going away.

A feeling of surviving a disaster emerged in his heart, he swallowed and gripped the knife tightly.

Ye Wuyou stood at the corner of the street and stopped.

Pointless.

The crushed body turned into powder, but the 'powder' in front of him was floating bit by bit, and then slowly condensed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In addition, there is an extremely subtle and strange aura on these figures.

This scene made Ye Wuyou's eyes slightly narrow.

very familiar.

"Same as the man in the mirror."

[Man in the Mirror], a person leaves a reflection in front of a strange mirror, and then creates another copy of himself.

There is no blood, no Dharma image, no soul, and no human flesh and blood.

Even if the person in the mirror is crushed and defeated, as long as there is time, even if it is turned into powder, it can gradually recover.

Immortal.

But the person in the mirror is the weirdness of Lian Chi.

Speaking of which, when the underground palace collapsed, everyone in his group came out, and the demon was also dissipated by the [True or False Judgment].

Only the lotus pond was nowhere to be found when we looked for it afterwards.

Afterwards, Ye Wuyou felt regretful.

After all, Lian Chi is a man who has lived for a thousand years. Although we don’t know whether he is a human or a ghost at the moment, there is no doubt that he knows more about the weird than we imagined.

At that time, Ye Wuyou's judgment was that the mirror representing the weirdness was crushed and the weirdness disappeared.

The road is boundless, and the strangeness may reappear somewhere else in the future.

But no matter where he appears, the [Man in the Mirror] is just a man in the mirror, and Lian Chi has been tied to that weirdness.

But now it seems that something is wrong.

Are these people controlled by Lian Chi?

This thought just flashed through Ye Wuyou's mind, but he then denied it.

Because Lian Chi's [Man in the Mirror] never copied so many objects.

That bald guy Lianchi doesn't have this ability at all.

Besides, these people emerged from the ground.

Right after the earthquake!

Ye Wuyou took a step forward and crushed a body that was slowly emerging.

At the same time, another figure emerged.

That was the existence that had turned into powder before, and at this moment it slowly condensed into a human form.

Immortal.

There are just subtle differences.

The human figures that condensed seemed to be missing parts of their bodies. Some had lost their hands, some had lost their legs, and some even had no heads.

As a result, those people could only fall to the ground as soon as they appeared, unable to stand steadily, and could not pose any threat.

"It seems that the ability of the Man in the Mirror is not fully exerted. After all, the ability to condense the body relies on that strange power. But this scene now..."

There were countless, even tens of thousands, of "dead" figures inside Yangguan.

And this is just Yangguan.

[Man in the Mirror] The human figures cannot be condensed, but the premise is that there are such a huge number of them.

What does it mean.

"Does this mean that weirdness actually has its limits?"

Just as Ye Wuyou was thinking this, the human figures that were constantly condensing in front of him suddenly stopped, and then slowly dissipated like sand.

But things did not end there. Instead, dozens of figures emitting powerful auras emerged.

Their faces were strangely deathly pale, yet they had human demeanor and clear features, and the eerie aura was even stronger.

Very different from the previous figure.

If we say that the figures that suddenly appeared in Yangguan City before, their appearance only somewhat resembled the past, and their aura was not strong either, they were like a very rough "modeling".

Then the dozen or so figures at the moment are extremely finely modeled. Apart from their lifeless and pale faces, they are almost indistinguishable from real people.

The aura of those figures is all in the middle three realms, which is above the fourth realm.

Ye Wuyou narrowed his eyes slightly and came to a conclusion in his mind.

"Did he sense the strange limit of the Man in the Mirror and stop dispersing his strength, but instead focus on the higher realm?"

“Although he is in the middle third realm, the Man in the Mirror cannot use his Dharma images and is far inferior to the real middle third realm.”

But the next moment.

More than ten statues of various shapes appeared behind the figure.

This scene made Ye Wuyou stunned.

Because this broke his understanding of the strange "Man in the Mirror".

The characteristics of the person in the mirror are immortality and infinite energy, but he has no soul and has lost his Dharma appearance.

As soon as the dozen or so figures revealed their Dharma forms in the air, they launched an almost indiscriminate attack on the Yangguan below.

There was no hesitation at all.

But a powerful and domineering sword light cut everything into pieces, shattered the Dharma images, and crushed those bodies.

Facing the peak of the Sixth Realm, this group of people had no energy to resist at all.

Ye Wuyou, who was about to take action, suddenly paused, but then he immediately reminded.

"This group of people cannot be killed. They need to be banned."

A streak of icicles swept through the air, sealing the broken bodies in ice crystals.

Luo Qinghan's figure appeared beside Ye Wuyou, stepping on the ripples, accompanied by words.

“Ye Wuyou, you seem to know these things very well. You have seen them before. What is so weird about this?”

"The people in the mirror, but it's not quite what I know. They shouldn't be able to use the Dharma image."

After all, Yangguan is a mighty pass that has experienced the trials of iron and blood, and the situation in the city has stabilized. Because it was discovered in time and there were several high-level practitioners to back it up, there was not much damage.

But what about other places?

This kind of change seems to be happening not only in Yangguan.

The voice of the Sword Sect's leader was echoing in the air at this moment.

"Anyone who is in the third realm should come to the North Tower immediately."

The sound is heavy.

Dozens of figures rushed out from all directions inside Yangguan and headed towards the north tower of the city wall.

Lu Caiwei's figure was also among them.

what happened?
No one asked this question.

Because they felt everything the moment they stepped into the air.

The vision of the middle three realms can see very far.

Beyond Yangguan is Beiyuan, and above the distant Beiyuan, there are bursts of "smoke and clouds".

Those were not clouds floating in the sky, but dust flying all over the sky due to being trampled.

Monster.

Countless monsters.

The number of monsters exceeded that of anything Yangguan had ever seen before.

Several times, or even dozens of times.

The figures of those monsters, like the "dead" who had appeared in Yangguan before, were lifeless, like unconscious zombies, emitting a faint aura of death.

Among them, there are several figures with extremely powerful aura.

Qingmu Jiao's figure was also among them.

The Demon King of the Sixth Realm, and at the peak of his powers.

But now, they are just unconscious shells.

Everyone was silent.

Over the past month, the "relaxed feeling" of having three masters and six realms in charge in Yangguan disappeared in an instant.

Because there are so many, so many that you can't see the end.

Ants can even devour elephants.

The Six Realms are not truly invincible in the world.

Figures came one after another. Those present were all those in the middle three realms of Yangguan, which was not a small number, more than twenty people.

But compared to the wave-like clouds in the distance, it is really... pitifully small.

The old voice of the Sword Sect's leader also sounded at this moment.

"As you can see, these beasts have actually died a long time ago. They just appeared in this world for some unknown reason."

"And these damn beasts are controlled by someone. They want to destroy us."

His voice was very calm. Until now, the old man was still analyzing everything very calmly.

"There are also abnormalities inside Yangguan, but we can still suppress them. But what about the rear? Is it the same as the abnormality inside Yangguan?"

"Contact with the rear has been cut off, and there is no news at the moment."

"I don't know what Da Yan is like now, but I think he is not doing well."

Many people's expressions changed slightly.

Yangguan is the strongest and most solid barrier of Dayan. Everyone here has gone through life and death trials and has their own combat power.

Faced with the abnormalities in the city, there was chaos for a while.

What about the rear, what about the city behind? Not to mention, we just experienced another earthquake.

No one dared to imagine what the rear would look like.

But Ye Wuyou knew that he saw all the bloody things through Tian Yan.

These discouraging and even heart-wrenching words should not have been spoken, and certainly not by the apparent leader of the coalition forces, the Sword Sect's leader.

but……

This is already a desperate situation, what can't be said?

The old sect leader chuckled at this moment and spoke calmly.

"I have estimated that if we really fight these dead beasts like this, we will be the ones who lose in the end."

"But if we retreat and allow these beasts to enter, then there will be nothing left of the Great Yan after Yangguan."

"If we hold our ground, logically speaking, we will all die here."

"The reason is very simple. Over the past countless years, there have been more dead people in the world than living people..."

Some people's faces changed constantly.

The people here are all elites, and they are all practitioners with great supernatural powers.

What does great supernatural power mean?
This means that even in troubled times, they can rely on their own strength and have a very high chance of survival.

The old man paused for a moment, then spoke again, his tone rising little by little, and his voice becoming more and more excited.

"But I don't want to reason with you now!"

"You don't need to think about or care about what's happening in the rear. I don't know how much I will have to pay, nor do I know what the situation will be like, but I know that no matter how much blood is shed, Da Yan will not lose."

But why?

Why won’t you lose?
The old man from the Sword Sect with white hair and beard suddenly laughed at this moment, but his face was ferocious and a little stubborn.

The overwhelming pressure from the peak of the Sixth Realm of Heavenly Power enveloped the top of the city.

Sword cultivators are all stubborn, and those at high levels are the most stubborn guys in the world.

The Sword Sect's leader is the same.

He is just old, not dead, and he becomes more stubborn as he gets older.

But all this stubbornness is not a bad thing here.

He gritted his teeth and spoke word by word.

"Can a living person lose to a dead person? There is no such thing in the world! I don't believe it either!"

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The figures dispersed, silently preparing for battle, to meet the oncoming tide of monsters.

The old sect leader was standing on the top of the city at this moment, speaking to himself.

"I will stay here. As long as I am still here, I will not let any demon pass through."

"Those words I just said were meant for them to hear. It was a warning. After all, it was just a coalition of various sects. I don't have the ability or the skill to capture all of their hearts. Everyone has their own aspirations. There are always people who want to run away just to survive."

"It's unrealistic to expect everyone to be united and sacrifice their lives for this. I'm just a little stubborn, not a fool."

"But at least for now, they won't run away. It may be long or short. If the situation doesn't change and there are always such waves of monsters, they may only last for a month or so."

As he spoke, the old sect leader let out a light exclamation and said.

"It was not until this moment that I suddenly realized that your master's approach might be right."

"Although the major sects are united, they are actually scattered. After all, they all come from different forces. It is not as satisfying as a country with one mind."

After a pause, he turned around and asked.

"What do you think?"

Ye Wuyou stood behind the old man, covering his forehead with his hands and frowning.

What does he think?
He had no time to think.

The narrator's voice kept chattering in my mind, with a mad smile.

It's really noisy and crazy.

[Hehehe, you look at all this with cold eyes. People will die when they are killed, but death will be given new meaning. The flowers watered by blood will bloom with the brightest colors.]

[This group of ugly ants have done everything diligently, everything you should have done, thinking that everything is perfect, but in fact everything is under your control. Now it's your turn to reap the benefits, how unacceptable]

[It's not enough, far from enough, just a little more, when the blood seeps through the ground, the paradise will reappear in this world and be under your control]

[O foolish beings of the world, welcome your true king]

【Ahhh】

Look, the dog is going crazy.

[There is a female demon beast in the distance on the left front. Its jade feet are so beautiful that you can't help but whet your appetite.]

Ok?
Ye Wuyou looked at it curiously and found that it was a giant millipede.

The centipedes have human feet, and they are all women's feet.

It looked like a half-transformed monster.

Ye Wuyou's face suddenly fell.

He collected his thoughts and responded to the old man.

"The demon race is not that powerful. We have already killed ten demon kings... All the abnormalities at the moment have their roots in the end."

"I've seen this trick of bringing the 'dead' back to life once before. Although it's a little different, it's definitely related to the weird."

"But this is definitely not the work of that strange force... or rather, it is not the work of that strange force alone."

How is it possible to activate the "Man in the Mirror" to this level? It is simply not something a human can do.

What’s more, those [people in the mirror] have Dharma appearances.

But there is no soul.

It's really strange.

The old leader of the Sword Sect nodded. He had also guessed in this direction. The strange aura on those figures did not escape his eyes.

So he left Ye Wuyou behind.

It’s not just because Ye Wuyou has something strange going on, but more importantly... it’s some kind of expectation.

I sighed slightly in my heart.

The master of this person in front of me always had a way

"So what do you think?" the old sect leader spoke slowly.

Ye Wuyou nodded. He already had a rough guess in his mind, but he was not sure of the root cause at the moment.

Just as he was about to speak, the jade token trembled slightly.

Ye Wuyou took out the token, glanced at it, and then frowned.

On it is a message from Li Su.

It’s very simple, just two words.

【Luo River】

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Great Yan Imperial City.

Just like before, the bloody scene was repeated.

The whole city was covered with golden armor, the dead and the living were mixed together, one side was flowing with blood, while the other side seemed like a killing machine that would not stop.

Li Su was even very familiar with some of those 'dead' people. They were people from the former imperial city and soldiers who had once been with the 'crown prince'.

But now they are like crazy, only caring about killing, killing indiscriminately.

It's like being controlled by someone.

There are really no masters in the imperial city nowadays.

Blood was all over the ground, and Li Su ran away in panic with a look of shock, but the guards around her were getting fewer and fewer.

She has no talent for cultivation and is only at the second level now. She has even taken drugs to get there, so her combat power is almost zero.

Luo River, Luo River...

His fingertips trembled as he typed these two short words countless times before they were finally transmitted.

She also wanted to talk about more things she had investigated, such as the fact that the last time the Luo River was opened was ahead of schedule.

For example, the Luo River connects to the earth veins.

For example, if you want to trace the root cause, don’t limit yourself to the present, but start investigating from a year ago.

But she didn't have the chance.

As the last follower fell, a blood-stained spear came towards him.

Li Su's pupils suddenly contracted, and her brain told her that her body had to move.

Don't panic, don't panic. You are at the second level after all. The only magical power you have practiced is also the most advanced magical power of escape in the palace.

Look at me, the blue butterfly, wandering in the clouds!
A faint aura burst out, and she leaped suddenly.

But he stumbled, his left foot tripped over his right foot, and suddenly fell face first on the flat ground.

Between life and death, Li Su felt like he was going to cry because of his own stupidity.

She knew that she was going to be stabbed to death, just like a badger stealing melons in a field.

She held her head with her hands, closed her eyes tightly, and buried her pretty face in the soil.

The expected pain did not come.

She was stunned for a moment, then slowly opened her eyes and looked forward cautiously.

Lying on the ground, she could only see a corner in front of her.

The corner of the clothes fluttered gently in front of my eyes.

She then raised her head and looked slowly.

It was a long green gown.

(End of this chapter)

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