A huge mirror appeared in front, as if leading to a dead space, exuding a terrifying aura.

It is the natal mirror of the real person watching the mirror.

"You are doomed today, no need to struggle anymore." Master Guanjing stood in front of Lin Xi, with a cold and charming temperament, and a despairing coldness in his tone.

But Lin Xi's heart didn't waver at all.

He turned around and looked.

The other two Nascent Souls have already been left behind.

"This is the best thing." Lin Xi's eyes flashed with cold light, and then he took out dozens of spiritual crystals from the mountain and river map.

These were all stolen by him.

Looting the fairy city was not just for revenge.

He thought for a long time.

There are only two ways to kill Nascent Soul cultivators.

One is that he is powerful enough and has reached the Nascent Soul level of consciousness.

And it just so happens that the Qiankun Throw is driven by divine consciousness.

The strength of this method is only related to spiritual consciousness and has little to do with one's own realm.

And now, it's a one-on-one situation.

"Let you have a taste of what I have prepared for you. Several million spiritual stones will be buried with you, which is worthy of you." Lin Xi's eyes were full of madness.

A throw of heaven and earth.
Chapter completed!