Chapter 167 How about you come and help me?
"What the hell is this!"
Tang Chen's face was distorted, his eyes were red, and he was roaring and roaring hysterically.
His moves became more and more impatient and unorganized, and he gradually fell into a disadvantage. Being suppressed by the mirror image Tang Chen, he could only barely defend.
Li Ling looked at the increasingly violent Tang Chen with interest, and couldn't help but have some doubts in his heart.
Tang Chen's current state is either due to his impatient nature or due to some residual influence of the nine-headed bat king.
Or maybe it was influenced by the Shura Demon Sword and the Shura God?
After all, he is still a level 99 Super Douluo, so there is no reason for his state of mind to be so bad.
If this continues, Tang Chen will be defeated by the mirror before long.
The mirror image of Tang Chen didn't have any mood swings. It was easy for the mirror image with all Tang Chen's strength to defeat a body that was gradually losing its mind.
Sure enough, not long after, there was a muffled sound, and Tang Chen flew backwards like a cannonball, hitting a huge bronze mirror heavily.
"Pfft!"
A mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth, and Tang Chen's breath suddenly became weak.
He struggled to get up and tried several times, but he never did.
"If you only have this little strength, it will be over here."
Li Ling waved his hand gently, and the Shura Demon Sword in Tang Chen's hand was raised high. The bloody sword light rose into the sky, and with a cold killing intent, it slashed towards Tang Chen.
Seeing the terrifying bloody sword light about to slash down, Tang Chen's pupils suddenly shrank, and a powerful bloody aura suddenly erupted from his body, dyeing the entire sky bright red.
Boom——
The bloody sword light slashed down, drowning Tang Chen in an instant.
Seeing this scene, Li Ling did not feel the slightest joy in his heart. He narrowed his eyes slightly and stared straight in the direction of the bloody sword light.
He could clearly feel that Tang Chen had not died.
Not only did he not fall, the aura exuding from Tang Chen's body was still rising.
That powerful sense of oppression is no longer just at level 99.
The system's voice suddenly rang in Li Ling's mind.
"Be careful, Tang Chen's soul power level has soared to level 110."
Li Ling sneered: "Is that Tang Chen? I'm afraid it was God Shura's divine will that ended up in person."
The aura on Tang Chen's body at this moment made Li Ling feel a little strange. It was completely different from the aura that Tang Chen exuded before.
Although he didn't know what Shura God's aura was like, except for Shura God, Li Ling couldn't think of any other gods that could take over Tang Chen's body.
The bloody light gradually dissipated, and Tang Chen gradually revealed his figure.
I saw that his whole body was wrapped in a faint dark red mist, holding the Shura Demon Sword, and he stood between heaven and earth like a god looking down on the common people.
He slowly opened his eyes. There was no emotion in his eyes, as if all the people in the world were as small as dust in his eyes.
Tang Chen raised his head and looked in the direction of Li Ling. There was no expression on his face, giving people a feeling of indifference as he looked down on the common people.
A pair of blood-colored eyes seemed to contain a destructive aura, shining directly into Li Ling's heart, making him feel an inexplicable sense of oppression for the first time.
The expression on Li Ling's face remained unchanged as he slowly uttered three words.
"Kill him."
After the words fell, the mirror image Tang Chen appeared in front of Tang Chen without any hesitation, as fast as lightning.
The mirror image of Tang Chen raised his arms high, and the bloody Shura Demonic Sword slashed out, slashing towards Tang Chen's head. Before the sword edge arrived, the bloody sword light had already enveloped Tang Chen, and the air seemed to freeze at this moment.
"Hmph!"
Tang Chen snorted coldly, and an extremely domineering, majestic and horrifying aura swept out of his body, instantly destroying the bloody sword light.
Then, with a slight movement of Tang Chen's wrist, the Shura Demonic Sword in his hand instantly cut the mirror image of Tang Chen into two pieces and dissipated between heaven and earth.
"As expected of God Shura."
Li Ling smiled, clapped his hands, and praised him sincerely.
The mirror image Tang Chen copied all of Tang Chen's strength and combat experience, but could not copy the Asura God's spiritual thoughts in Tang Chen's body.
Being able to kill the mirror clone of a level 99 demigod with one sword, God Shura's divine thoughts are probably far beyond those of ordinary gods.
God Shura's face was expressionless, his cold gaze glanced at Li Ling, and he slowly said: "You deserve to die."
"Really?" Li Ling smiled disapprovingly.
"But I just can't die and I can't afford to be angry. How about you come and help me?"
God Shura's eyes narrowed slightly, and murderous intent arose. He didn't say any nonsense, and the bloody Shura Demonic Sword in his hand suddenly slashed out.
In an instant, a sharp bloody sword light shot through the air and penetrated Li Ling's body instantly.
Kakaka——
The sound of breaking glass sounded one after another, and Li Ling's body cracked like glass, exploded, shattered into countless fragments, and disappeared between heaven and earth.
After a moment, Li Ling's figure reappeared as always, with a playful smile hanging on the corner of his mouth.
"That's all you have? You're not much better than Tang Chen."
God Shura looked around and carefully examined the space in front of him, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.
"God-level mirror space?"
The look on his face was no longer as relaxed as before, and began to become serious.
From the moment his spiritual thoughts came to Tang Chen, he already discovered that this space was a mirror space.
But at that time, he didn't care, thinking that with his strength, he could cut this space into pieces with one sword.
However, at this moment, he couldn't help but feel heavy in his heart.
In this kind of mirror space, if you can't break this space, it will be difficult to hurt the opponent at all.
No matter how many swords he swings and how many times he kills Li Ling, it still has no meaning.
"The mirror space is true, but it is not a god-level mirror space, but an existence that you can't understand even if I tell you about it."
Li Ling looked indifferent, as if he didn't care about God Shura at all.
His Qingluan martial spirit is not comparable to the so-called god-level martial spirits in the world of Douluo Continent.
With a martial soul of this level, the soul skills used cannot be broken by the divine will of a Shura God with a soul power level of only level 110.
If the true form of Shura God comes down, he may still pose a certain threat to the current Li Ling and break his space.
It was just a spiritual thought, using Tang Chen's body, but it was not enough to make Li Ling take him into consideration.
(End of chapter)