Zhou Shu felt a stabbing pain in his head, leaving blood lines in his eyes and ears.
The five mountains transformed by divine consciousness were shaken by the huge counterattack force and flew back into Zhou Shu's mind.
And the mirror suspended in the air is still suspended there steadily.
Zhou Shu opened his eyes, endured the splitting headache, and looked at the mirror.
For some reason, he felt that this mirror was somewhat similar to the Tianji Mirror that Shi Songtao gave him.
This thought just disappeared in a flash.
Zhou Shu started to have a headache when he looked in the mirror.
There doesn't seem to be any danger here now. The mirror didn't attack him, and there doesn't seem to be any enemies here.
But the mirror is soft and hard, and it cannot be hit. How can we rescue the people in Youzhou City?
"What the hell is this broken mirror!"
Zhou Shu cursed secretly in his heart.
Originally, after defeating the Great Wei State Master Xiao Shunzhi this time, Zhou Shu thought that he was already one of the top beings in the world.
He has the grandeur of the world. There is no one I can’t deal with, no problem I can’t solve, and no place I can’t go!
The result was not bad.
I got a slap on the head when I came up.
An ordinary-looking mirror left me completely helpless.
No, this ghost mirror is not ordinary at all...
Zhou Shu came to the mirror again.
He tentatively reached out to grab the mirror.
When his palm was still a few inches away from the mirror, a force came and bounced his hand away.
The force was not very strong, and it was impossible to hurt Zhou Shu, but it was very firm, and Zhou Shu could clearly feel it. Take your dirty hands away and don’t touch me!
His face is dark and he has a broken mirror, but he still has emotions?
Within the mirror, the entire scene of Youzhou City can be seen at a glance.
Zhou Shu saw the Youzhou Army entering the city. Thousands of Youzhou Army were standing at the gate of Youzhou City. They didn't even enter the city and turned into terracotta warriors and horses.
Many of these Youzhou troops have their weapons unsheathed and their blades are bleeding.
Obviously, there was a fight when they first arrived here.
Then he was invaded by the black mist emitted by the broken mirror, and he lost consciousness directly.
Without consciousness, they all stood blankly on the spot, becoming exactly like the terracotta warriors and horses.
Zhou Shu frowned.
It should have been several days since the Youzhou Army was trapped. It is impossible for them to eat or drink in their current state.
If you don’t eat for a few days, you may still be able to bear it, if you don’t drink water for a few days...
Zhou Shu was a little worried, wouldn’t all these Youzhou troops be dead?
And the people of Youzhou City, are they dead or alive?
Zhou Shu felt a sense of urgency in his heart. Although Yin Wuyou had the cultivation of a martial arts master, at most she could only last longer than ordinary people. If she didn't eat or drink, she would die sooner or later.
Zhou Shu continued to search in the mirror, trying to find Yin Wuyou and Sun Pingping.
This mirror is like a satellite scanner, covering the entire Youzhou City, showing the picture in every detail.
But Zhou Shu couldn't control its perspective, so he could only open his eyes wide and use his vision to the extreme to identify the figures the size of sesame seeds.
Trying to recognize someone in this way is tantamount to finding a needle in a haystack.
But Zhou Shu did it anyway.
His eyes widened, and he didn't know how long he had been looking for it. Finally, he saw a familiar figure in the southeast corner of Youzhou City.
"Da Sikong——"
Zhou Shu muttered, his pupils suddenly contracted.
He widened his eyes and tried hard to see the scene in the mirror clearly. Subconsciously, his consciousness surged out and poured into the mirror.
This time, he didn't have any thoughts of attack, he just wanted to see clearly what was going on inside.
The spiritual consciousness was not hindered at all and penetrated directly into the mirror.
Zhou Shu only felt that the scene in the mirror was quickly zooming in. The city, houses, and people were all within sight, and they were getting bigger quickly.
He finally saw Yin Wuyou clearly!
At this moment, Yin Wuyou's pretty face was pale and almost bloodless. She was sitting there with her back against a wall, her eyes closed. If it weren't for the faint rise and fall of her chest, Zhou Shu would have thought she was dead. p>
Zhou Shu was a little anxious and wanted to call her, but suddenly he was attracted by another thing.
His consciousness moved with his gaze, and Zhou Shu saw two words written in blood on the ground beside Yin Wuyou.
The first character is Zhou.
The second character is written in just one stroke.
Zhou Shu felt a sharp pain in his heart.
Does she want to write my name?
At this point, she still wants to save me?
Zhou Shu felt as if his heart had been pinched so hard that he could hardly breathe.
"Who is it! Who hurt you!"
Zhou Shu could clearly see that the skirt of Yin Wuyou's chest was dyed red with blood.
If it was just the black energy from the mirror that invaded her, she wouldn't vomit blood!
She must have encountered some enemy!
Zhou Shu's eyes were red, and the anger in his chest was almost uncontrollable.
His eyes quickly searched the surroundings.
A few steps away, Sun Pingping was lying on his back, holding an Xiuchun knife with only the handle left in his hand.
His chest collapsed, and the ups and downs were almost invisible.
Zhou Shu gritted his teeth, damn it!
No matter who hurts them, they will die!
Zhou Shu continued to search, and not far away, he finally found something!
"Xiao——Shun——Zhi!"
Zhou Shu spit it out word for word.
He did not expect that Xiao Shunzhi did not escape back to the Wei Dynasty, but fled to Youzhou City!
In an instant, Zhou Shu had already figured out the cause and effect.
Xiao Shunzhi knew that something had changed in Youzhou, and he was worried that he would continue to pursue him, so he did not dare to flee to the Wei Dynasty, but fled into Youzhou.
If I really continue to chase him, I will be attacked by black mist as soon as I enter Youzhou. By then, I will naturally have no energy left to continue chasing him.
He stared at Xiao Shunzhi, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, with golden light shining on his body, and his big knife returned to his hand at some point.
Is he still conscious?
Zhou Shu could tell at a glance that Xiao Shunzhi had not completely lost consciousness!
He is still using his energy to resist the invasion of the black mist!
He is indeed a first-class martial arts master!
When I cut off his arm before, I was just exchanging injury for injury, taking him by surprise.
In terms of real strength, Xiao Shunzhi is not inferior to him.
"Thieves, it turns out you injured them!"
Zhou Shu said with murderous intent.
It seems that Xiao Shunzhi injured Yin Wuyou and Sun Pingping, but because of the invasion of black mist, he did not kill further.
Zhou Shu was secretly thankful that the black mist was there, otherwise, Yin Wuyou and Sun Pingping would not have been spared.
However, their current situation is also very bad, and they must be rescued as soon as possible!
"They can enter Youzhou City, why can't I? Could it be that after a few days, this mirror has more complete control over Youzhou City?"
Zhou Shu frowned and guessed.
Mirror!
This mirror, no matter it is a physical attack or a spiritual attack, can do nothing to it.
There is absolutely nothing Zhou Shu can do with his current methods.
"No, I have another way!"
Zhou Shu suddenly thought of it.
"Atlas of Divine Weapons!"
The Atlas of Divine Weapons is not a weapon, nor does it have any means of attack.
But it is Zhou Shu’s biggest trump card!
Although the origin of this mirror is unknown, it can be classified as a weapon.
Since it is a weapon, is it also included in the Atlas of Divine Weapons?
If we could know its casting method, could we find its flaws and destroy it?
Zhou Shu is a weapon maker. He doesn't believe that a weapon can have no flaws!
However, the Divine Weapon Atlas has not had the function of identifying weapons before, and I don’t know if it can be done!
While Zhou Shu was thinking, he silently called for the Atlas of Divine Weapons.
The map of the divine weapons appeared in the air as he thought, and suddenly the light shone brightly.
At the same time, the mirror in front of him suddenly shone brightly, as if he had been frightened.
The thick black air filled the air, and then it suddenly jumped.
That's right, it just jumped like a rabbit and disappeared out of thin air, as if it had jumped into another space.
The map of the divine weapons flickered, and soon it turned to a blank page, with writing appearing on it.
"Sacred weapon, mirror of industry."
As if being hindered by something, this time the handwriting did not continue to appear. Instead, the four characters that had already appeared disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.
That page became a blank page again, and then the map of the divine weapons was closed and disappeared.
Zhou Shu's expression was a bit astonished. What is going on?
The mirror was scared away?
Was it scared away by the divine weapon map?
This is definitely an unexpected surprise.
Is that mirror called a mirror?
Artifact?
An artifact above the heavenly weapons?
Thoughts flashed through Zhou Shu's mind. Just now, the map of the divine weapon seemed to want to show the information about the Karma Mirror, but it seemed that the power was insufficient, so it could not be displayed.
"No, Xiao Shunzhi!"
Zhou Shu came to his senses. Now is not the time to think about artifacts. Ye Jing has escaped. Youzhou City should return to normal!
This time, Xiao Shunzhi must not be allowed to escape again!
Zhou Shu looked up and found that he had reached the tower of Youzhou City at some point. He thought that it was here that the mirror of industry influenced Youzhou and the two states.
Without thinking, he determined the direction, his feet exploded, and he ran towards the direction where Xiao Shunzhi saw in the mirror.
Youzhou City, inside a residential building.
Xiao Shunzhi opened his eyes suddenly, with a surprised expression.
"It's gone! The feeling of being invaded has disappeared!"
He didn't know what happened. The next moment, his eyes fell on the empty sleeve of his right arm, and his expression suddenly became a little gloomy.
Hateful!
I have dominated the world for so many years, but my boat capsized in the gutter here!
If I don’t avenge this revenge, I, Xiao Shunzhi, will never be a human being!
"Fortunately, my blood-drinking mad knife was brought over by that little catcher, hum! Mr. Zhou, just wait for me!"
Xiao Shunzhi snorted coldly.
"Wait? My Lord, I don't want to wait any longer! Xiao Shunzhi, take your life!"
A loud shout suddenly sounded, and a sword light filled the sky and the earth, filling Xiao Shunzhi's field of vision.
Xiao Shunzhi's pupils suddenly shrank, and he was even more horrified.
He jumped up and placed the blood-drinking sword on his left hand. The few remaining spiritual energy in his body poured into the blood-drinking sword desperately.
"Rumble——"
Loud noises were heard, houses collapsed, and smoke and dust shook.
Zhou Shu and Xiao Shunzhi reappeared.
Xiao Shunzhi described himself as embarrassed, opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood.
In order to resist the invasion, he had already consumed seven or eighty-eight percent of his spiritual energy.
Although Zhou Shu was also consumed, the power of his Dragon Elephant Prajna Technique lies in the physical body. Even though this sword is weaker than his peak state, it is still limited.
Comparing the two, Xiao Shunzhi was injured again.
"You bastard, go to hell!"
When he thought of Yin Wuyou, who didn't know whether he was alive or dead, Zhou Shu became furious. His aura surged by three points, and he unfolded his eighteen shocking swords and slashed at Xiao Shunzhi.
Xiao Shunzhi was shocked and angry. In his prime, one of his arms was cut off.
Now only his left arm is left, and most of the spirit energy has been consumed. How can he be his opponent?
Xiao Shunzhi's eyes wandered, trying to find an opportunity to escape.
But how could Zhou Shu give him another chance?
"You dare to be distracted while fighting me, you are really looking for death!"
Zhou Shu snorted coldly.
The sword light surged, and the sword energy of the Juque Sword was activated. With a pop, the sword energy had left scars on Xiao Shunzhi's body, and blood spattered.
The shocking eighteen swords, the ultimate killing power within five steps appears.
Xiao Shunzhi was furious.
"Young man named Zhou, do you really want to destroy everything?"
"The fish is dead and the net is broken?"
Zhou Shu snorted coldly, "You deserve it!"
The sword energy of the Juque Sword exploded, and Zhou Shu's body glowed with golden light. His whole figure seemed to have turned into a golden man, and he suddenly rushed in front of Xiao Shunzhi.
With a slash of the giant sword, Xiao Shunzhi's voice suddenly stopped.
His head was already flying high, and a stream of blood gushes out like a fountain.
A generation of masters fell under Zhou Shu's sword.
"Pfft——"
Zhou Shu spurted out a mouthful of blood, and with a grin, he pulled out the blood-drinking knife that had penetrated his body.
He was just about to pierce his body with the tip of this blood-drinking sword.
A desperate strike from a first-level martial artist, even at the eleventh level of the Golden Bell Barrier, is unstoppable.
Fortunately, this time, I was a little faster!
"Bah!"
Zhou Shu spat out a mouthful of bloody water, "Old thief, you dare to hurt my lord's people, but I can't kill you!"
"Juque, Juque, you are so proud, now you can stay at the top of the Huangpin weapon spectrum for a long time."
Zhou Shu thought.
[The giant sword you forged succeeded in killing, and the shocking eighteen swords were refined to perfection!]
A series of mysterious sword intentions poured into Zhou Shu's mind. In an instant, his eighteen shocking swords seemed to have been practiced for countless years. All changes and all artistic conceptions were clearly understood.
He was slightly startled, was he suddenly fulfilled?
He didn't expect that the reward he got last was the one who reached perfection the fastest.
The previous dragon-elephant prajna skills have not been perfected yet.
Killing a first-level martial artist, the reward is so generous?
The strength of the enemy killed will indeed affect the feedback of the divine weapon map, but he did not expect that killing a first-level martial artist would directly bring the Eighteen Shocking Swords to perfection.
"By the way, Da Sikong!"
Zhou Shu suddenly reacted and patted his head. He didn't care to feel the changes in his cultivation of the Eighteen Shocking Swords. He spread out his body and ran towards the place where Yin Wuyou was, even throwing the blood-drinking sword on the ground.
Forgot to bring it.
If the blood-drinking mad sword could talk, I would probably be in tears now. Twice, I have been abandoned like a pair of worn-out shoes. I am a god, a god!