The fog arises from nowhere.

The mist covered my eyes and the road ahead became hazy.

Baili Feihong's expression suddenly became serious.

His eyesight is enough to penetrate the wall. How can a small mist cover his eyes?

"Who is here to capture me?"

The low voice penetrated the fog and spread throughout the fireworks alley.

The only thing that gives back to Baili Feihong is the echo.

Fireworks Alley seems to have become an infinite corridor, layered one on top of another, like mirrors overlapping, shrouding the place.

"Supernatural power? Law?"

Supernatural powers are phenomena of laws.

The only person who can resist his Six Paths and Five Absolute Sounds is his magical power.

An unknown and mysterious existence with vast supernatural powers trapped Baili Feihong and pulled him into a strange world.

A world of magical interpretations.

Holding the handle of the knife, continue to penetrate deeper.

come.

Baili Feihong walked into the familiar place without any hesitation.

It's huge and empty.

The mist covered my eyes like a gauze. Through the gauze, my sight fell to the top of my head, but I saw the mirror reflection of Mo Lake shaking in front of my eyes.

Singing and dancing, today there is wine and now there is wine.

There is an endless stream of distinguished guests in the city, and the graceful girls use all kinds of means to please the guests.

The lively scene was right in front of him. Baili Feihong reached out to touch the other person, but the other person's shadow penetrated him.

The moon in the water, the shadow in the mirror.

All kinds of strange scenes did not scare Baili Feihong, but instead he enjoyed them all with great interest.

He understands that what's the use of fear? What's the use of struggling against an existence that can kill him?

If you can't kill yourself, everything will be like a dream.

"My eyes penetrate the scene and I can see the figures."

"This corridor of mirrors created by the mysterious existence did not completely suppress me."

Baili Feihong's heart moved, and he immediately knew that the mysterious existence was not invincible.

However, the other party's weird methods left me clueless and I haven't found a way to deal with it yet.

Baili Feihong had some guesses about the identity of the mysterious and unknown being, but he couldn't be sure.

Real demon, the method of real devil?

The methods of a warlock? Or the methods of a wizard or a magician?

It is also possible that the master of extremely powerful supernatural powers has set a trap and is waiting for himself to fall into the trap.

After leaving, Baili Feihong walked along Fireworks Alley and kept walking.

He silently counted the mileage in his mind. The road he had traveled had exceeded Fireworks Alley and he was back again.

He continued to enter, watching the mirror reflection.

The figures overlap, but they become more vague and unreal.

Baili Feihong raised an arc on his lips, but he did not take action immediately and forcibly shattered the mirror corridor.

The destructive force caused by blasting the mirror corridor could wipe out the entire Fireworks Alley.

Walk out the door, keep walking, come back.

After nine times in a row, the world in front of him was shrouded in a layer of white gray deathly silence.

There are no more people in the mirror corridor.

There is only the gray, dark and dilapidated Fireworks Alley.

The mist in the sky is like dust and falling like catkins, giving people a sense of loneliness, emptiness and despair.

Baili Feihong is no exception. This is the body's instinctive conditioned response.

It only took a short breath before he was suppressed by his blood energy.

"This street, every time you reach the end, you can return to the starting point."

"The corridors are endless, and the end is never seen."

"Every time I walk, I seem to pass through a layer of mirroring and enter a deeper level of the mirroring."

"Staying still, it's difficult to escape from the mirror corridor."

"Keep walking until you reach the end, and you will enter the next level of the mirror world."

"This is a dead end."

At this time, Baili Feihong had already ruled out his identity as a martial arts master.

As for wizards, magicians, and even warlocks, although Baili Feihong has not had an in-depth understanding of these cultivation systems, he knows that even at the level of magical powers in these cultivation systems, it is difficult to use the power of magical powers to isolate the influence of his own blood on their strength. and restraint.

Among all kinds of refining methods, martial arts is the only one that is supreme.

Is this a joke?

"Infinite matryoshka dolls?"

Everything has an end.

The same is true for the strange corridor in front of me.

Set up a layer of mirroring, each layer more powerful than the previous one.

If you want to make the mirror corridor without loopholes, it means that the unknown and mysterious existence uses its own power to do everything possible to plug the loopholes.

The end must exist.

Unless there is a mysterious and unknown existence with infinite power, he can create infinite mirror corridors.

Even if you are creating a grain of dust and adding the word infinite, you must have infinite power.

The height reached by the unknown mysterious existence determines the depth of the mirror corridor.

"The mirror corridor where the limit lies is created by the strongest power of unknown mystery."

"I hope you won't disappoint me, otherwise I will beat you to death."

Baili Feihong said with a smile and started running, running with all his strength.

Tirelessly, time and time again, we go deep into the mirrored corridors layer by layer.

The world before our eyes is getting grayer and grayer.

The depressing environmental atmosphere made Baili Feihong feel overwhelmed with irritability.

The floating gray dust touched his skin and disappeared visibly to the naked eye, turning into a mysterious force that was penetrating from his skin into his body.

The blood is like a rushing river, swallowing up the mysterious power.

"My skin is invulnerable, comparable to the hardest steel. As the first layer of defense of my body mechanism, this mysterious power can easily break through."

"Fortunately, my blood is my most powerful weapon."

After devouring the mysterious power, Baili Feihong became increasingly irritable.

He had to use the "All Things Return to Yuan Cauldron" to temper his body.

"Huh?"

He could feel that Guiyuan Ding had an extra touch of Yuan Ding's maternal energy.

The Mother Qi of Yuanding is a special power cultivated by the "All Things Return to Yuanding" skill.

The mother energy of Yuanding can be converted into blood element, which can amplify the blood, and can also amplify the Guiyuanding in the Dantian.

It is the mother of all vitality.

"The most wonderful use of the martial arts of Returning All Things to Yuanding is that it can transform all things into the Mother Qi of Yuanding and strengthen itself. Compared with the star-absorbing technique that I know, Beiming Divine Skill is much more powerful."

The beginning of all things evolved from the original Qi.

The unique thing about the technique of Returning All Things to Yuanding is that it reverses all things and returns them to their origin.

The concept comes from Blood Yuan Gong.

People can use food and convert it into bioenergy to support their own life.

Blood Yuan Gong is a technique that refines food, tempers blood Yuan, strengthens one's own blood energy, and tempers blood.
To be continued...