The crack itself is definitely not the point, the point is what's inside.

Youwu tried to penetrate her spiritual thoughts, but was crushed and pushed back - just like her experience during the Battle of Zelt, when her spiritual thoughts were suppressed by Xia Guixuan, making her unable to control human movements.

This proves that there is a being in the rift that exceeds her spiritual level, and may even have reached the level of Xia Guixuan.

Why don't you come out and wreak havoc? There must be something wrong, but You Wu doesn't dare to go in. Going in like this is just giving away. You Wu is not that reckless.

She could only try to seal the rift to see if she could save the human fleet.

In fact, I also feel a little weird and awkward in my heart... I am actually protecting the human fleet, and yet I am so proactive.

This thought flashed through her mind, and she had no time to dwell on it, because she couldn't seal the crack at all.

It stands to reason that with Youwu's strength, even if a realm cannot be destroyed, just trying to seal the crack is as simple as eating, but it can't be sealed.

There was a powerful force in the rift that was fighting against her. Not only could it not be closed, it was even constantly impacting her soul, causing her to fall into a state of spiritual conflict, which was extremely dangerous.

At the same time, mist continued to rush out of the cracks, and various souls intertwined together, raising the butcher knife towards her. It is not quite appropriate to say that they are "souls", as they have vivid human shapes and colors.

, it just feels a bit illusory, just like...human beings in the mirror.

You Wu clearly saw "Yu Jie Yan Wuyue" inside.

He seemed to be the leader of the opponent's army, leading the crowd to attack her.

Just like facing the human army, it was an unfriendly memory.

You Wu also had some anger in his eyes. Would squeezing the "Yan Wuyue" in front of him to death be regarded as revenge in some sense?

"Swish, lala..." The lightning storm enveloped "Yu Jie Yan Wuyue", and the slightly hollow body was shattered into pieces, like a mirror shattering, slowly scattered into the void.

At the same time, Zhen Yan Wuyue, who was directing the emergency landing, groaned and began to bleed from his orifices.

Youwu was stunned for a moment and quickly restrained her murderous intent. Can she really hurt the real Yan Wuyue by killing the soul of "Yujie Yan Wuyue"?

How to fight?

Just like this, he was stunned, his soul was not focused, and the terrifying impact immediately shook the sea of ​​​​souls. You Wu also groaned and retreated slightly.

However, she saw "Yu Jie Yan Wuyue" appearing in front of her again, and she started to kill her like no one else.

Youwu didn't dare to attack her again. The last time she was crushed, Yan Wuyue bleeded from all her orifices. If she was crushed again, would Yan Wuyue die? What if the master thinks that I killed Yan Wuyue on purpose...

…

You Wu pulled away and flew back, secretly thinking that this battle could not be fought...

But just as she stepped back, the heavy artillery roared, and the "Yujie Yan Wuyue" in front of her was blown to pieces with one shot.

Turning around to look, Yan Wuyue stood in front of the siege tank, gritting his teeth with blood all over his body: "I'll blast it myself, just focus on the cracks!"

Youwu's heart moved slightly.

This woman...

She faintly conveyed: "You are inserting a knife into yourself...the death of the mirror image may also lead to your own death."

Yan Wuyue said: "I am the commander-in-chief of this army, just listen to me."

You Wu smiled slightly and said nothing.

"Boom!" The siege tanks and thousands of artillery fired in unison.

At the same time, Yan Wuyue activated the flagship facility - Energy Shock.

Wherever the shock wave passes, any energy will be dissipated or disrupted.

The haze that continuously emerged from the crack was finally blocked, and Youwu took the opportunity to cut off the space and separate the inside and outside.

The haze that had originally spread across the space dispersed and reunited, and billions of souls roared and rushed towards Yan Wuyue's fleet.

They can't deal with You Wu, but they can stop the shock wave, because only Yan Wuyue can move in the entire fleet. Together with some robots operating siege tanks, they form a firepower network.

As long as Yan Wuyue is killed, the combat effectiveness of the human fleet will be paralyzed immediately.

Flames burst into the sky, and the purifying flames spread across the star field. Yan Wuyue spread his blood and turned it into burning flames that filled the sky.

The stalemate of the previous scene began from then on.

Yan Wuyue admired Youwu's ability and was fortunate to have this powerful Taiqing to help. Youwu also admired this fiery red-haired girl with a ponytail. Her perseverance and fighting spirit were what she admired among the most devout fanatics and the Holy Church.

They are very rare.

How could human beings perish so easily if they had such great generals?

In addition, the previous worries did not seem to have happened. Yan Wuyue killed "his own mirror image" countless times, but he did not die... The mirror image cannot die, and she herself cannot die. She does not know what the conditions for the death of the mirror image are, if it is completely

If she dies, will her body also die?

"Purification" seems to be meaningless. The other party does not seem to be a concept of a resentful spirit or a ghost. It has nothing to do with filth. Naturally, there is no purification. Now You Wu can basically conclude that this is a "mirror image", which is equivalent to the humans in the mirror stepping out, not

ghost.

Youwu couldn't figure out why this situation was happening.

What can be judged is that Yan Wuyue himself will feel pain every time he kills the mirror image.

Youwu could clearly see blood dripping from her facial features, but the determination in her eyes never disappeared.

Yan Wuyue doesn't know when it will end, but she must involve these billions of mirror images to prevent them from attacking the battleship, and hopes that Youwu can completely close the rift before then.

But You Wu knew that he couldn't do it... The spiritual thoughts in the rift were only slightly stronger than his own. The two sides had been involved so far and could only achieve a stalemate. It would be good if they could protect the spiritual thoughts inside from rushing out and wreaking havoc.

If you can't attack, stalemate is not the answer. Sooner or later, Yan Wuyue won't be able to hold on.

Even You Wu may not be able to hold on. This crack has a strong suction force, and You Wu is trying his best to hold it. Once something goes wrong and is sucked in, the entire army will be annihilated.

"I have a suggestion, I don't know if you will listen to it or not." You Wu suddenly conveyed his message.

Yan Wuyue smiled slightly: "You want to say you take me with you?"

"That's right... If the stalemate continues, I can still bear it, but you definitely can't."

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"I am not responsible for them, I am only responsible for your safety." You Wu said lightly: "Humans are not short of such a fleet, only ten thousand people. Your life is more important to me than ten thousand people."

"Don't say ten thousand people, even if there is only one person, I will not abandon them and go first." Yan Wuyue said seriously: "You have no relationship with human beings, and you even have hatred. If you want to go first, I will not

I will blame you. Don’t worry about Lao Xia, I will leave a message saying I ordered you to leave."

"What's the use... He will have a thorn in his heart after all."

"Tsk..." Amidst the rumbling artillery fire, Yan Wuyue looked up at the sky and smiled amusingly: "You really fell in love with him, are you afraid that there is a thorn in his heart and your life will be on the line here?"

You Wu's face was expressionless: "It's not because you are a stupid woman. If you are willing to go with me, nothing will happen."

Yan Wuyue turned to look at the parked battleship and whispered: "But in that case, I have a thorn."

During the brief conversation, "Royal Sister Yan Wuyue" gathered her figure again, and the flaming sword struck straight down at Yan Wuyue.

No matter how many times it dissipates, it seems to never get tired and is always in its original state, using the same fighting method that Yan Wuyue used to do. But Yan Wuyue himself is getting weaker and weaker. Every time he kills the mirror image, he becomes weaker and weaker.

It was as painful as death, until now I have reached the end of my strength.

"Come on." Yan Wuyue dodged the flaming knife and clamped the opponent's hand under his ribs.

A powerful force struck, and Yan Wuyue jumped back several feet, leaning against the tank before finally stopping.

She gasped, stared at herself in front of her, and laughed: "Your tactics have been abandoned by me, and your strength is also the strength I had before Nirvana... You are not my mirror image at all, you are just my 'once'

.The past me was copied by you for some unknown reason, but the past me is no longer me."

She stared fiercely into her eyes and said slowly: "Others will be afraid of killing their mirror image and causing their own death. I'm not afraid, because you are not me. By the way...since I can't kill you, let's change our thinking.

, if I die, will you die? Or if we die together, can we be resurrected? So... just die."

As she spoke, a white fire bloomed in her heart.

Canglong Heart Fire is the core evolution of the dragon flame system.

The fire of dragon creation!

It is also the fire of death.

The mirror image was tightly clamped by Yan Wuyue and could not move. He watched in horror as Yan Wuyue's brilliant Canglong Heart Fire burned her body and turned into a white phoenix, soaring into the sky.

You Wu stared blankly, wanting to stop him, but stopped.

She knew that Yan Wuyue could achieve nirvana but could not die. Yan Wuyue was burning his own origin and dying with the other party, just to see if the other party could die!

"boom!"

The white dragon's flame burned up the void.

A shrill scream of souls came from the void, and then gradually subsided.

The infinitely resurrected mirror... finally no longer resurrected.

Yan Wuyue did not turn into an egg.

Her red flames turned into white light, floating quietly in the sky. The majestic aura filled her body, and the energy of the universe made up for her shortcomings like creation. The weakness that she had "died" countless times before was actually replenished.

Whole, more and more prosperous.
Chapter completed!