"You don't have to lie to me. Once the restrictions of the Kunlun Mirror are refined to this level, it can already break free from the constraints of the stone platform, right?" Unexpectedly, Wu Luo looked at the few remaining restriction runes on the Kunlun Mirror and smiled.
"You've never refined it before, so what do you know? If you think you can take it, just come up and take it." Nie Caizhu scolded coldly.
"If you don't accept my toast, then you'll have to drink the penalty wine. If I want to take it, then I'll take it." Wu Luo paused when he heard this, and then said.
As soon as he finished speaking, his figure floated up, his robes rustling, and he rushed straight to the altar.
Just as she reached the edge of the altar, a talisman light appeared on the ground, and then a concealment magic circle was broken. A tall figure rose from the ground, with a red light in his hand, and swept towards Wu Luo.
There was a "whoosh" sound.
The red light suddenly became brighter, shining brightly like the scorching sun, illuminating the dark void around it, and all the darkness began to retreat.
In the red light, a huge red battle axe swept out, sweeping towards Wu Luo with extremely hot power.
Wu Luo was caught off guard and could only withdraw in time, but he was still affected by the force of the axe. His clothes caught fire and were mostly burned in an instant.
She herself was also blown away by a huge burning force and retreated hundreds of feet in the air.
On the other side, Shen Luo roared angrily, and in an instant a golden light shot up into the sky. Eleven Pure Yang flying swords shot out from his sleeves at the same time, shooting towards the black-robed young man in front of him.
The figure of the young man in black robe was torn into pieces by the flying sword in an instant and disappeared on the spot.
At the same time, Shen Luo raised his arm and unleashed a huge force like Chi You, knocking back the horse-faced man above with one arm. He then jumped back and landed in front of Nie Caizhu again.
"Shen Luo, it seems that you have discovered us a long time ago and even made arrangements in advance." Wu Luo flew back slowly and said.
At this time, the young man in black robe emerged and stood beside Wu Luo. There was no injury on his body. The horse-faced man also flew back quickly.
Shen Luo stared at the three people and did not answer.
In fact, he had not discovered any trace of these three people before. The reason why he hid the Destruction Ming Wang Yanjia in advance was simply because he felt that this place was unsafe and he set up a measure just in case.
"Wu Luo, you really are a lingering ghost. I can't kill you no matter what I do." Shen Luo sighed.
"Stop talking nonsense and hand over the Kunlun Mirror. I can promise that I will not attack you again within this level." Wu Luo said calmly.
"If you want the magic mirror, it depends on whether you have the ability." Shen Luo said with a smile without any fear.
After saying that, he held a stick in one hand and pointed repeatedly in the air with the other hand. One after another Pure Yang Flying Swords flew out and were deployed behind Nie Caizhu, forming a golden sword formation.
Shen Luo stood beside her with a stick in one hand, while the King of Destruction Yanjia stood on the other side of Nie Caizhu with an axe and hammer in his hands.
Seeing Shen Luo's determination to defend to the death, Wu Luo stopped talking and shouted to the other two: "Since he wants to die, let him do it."
The young man in black robe did not move, but a black light flashed on his body. Instead, the big man with a horse face rushed up first, raised his fist and hit Shen Luo.