Chapter 174 Dou'an Qinghuan

The power of high-level talisman explosion is extraordinary.

There is an extra large pit in the forbidden land of the main house, and black air is everywhere.

An Qinghuan originally used the forbidden area as a support to control the soul-catching array to capture people's souls, but he did not expect a high-level explosion talisman to suddenly explode from the top of his head.

Fortunately, the overhead restraint blocked most of the power, allowing her to escape from the explosion center at all times.

Even so, An Qinghuan was still severely damaged by the aftermath of the explosion, and his soul was a little unstable.

An Qinghuan's slightly tall cheekbones are covered with black and gray.

hateful!

There are even secret helpers!

An Qinghuan was angry and fell to the ground in a mess. He held back the smell of bloody blood in his throat and quickly made a finger trick, repairing the cracks of the formation in an instant. At the same time, countless silk threads rushed towards An Qingli.

Although An Qingli is attached to a hidden talisman, she exists as a physical body. Once her movements are exposed, she can be locked by the soul-catching array.

Countless silk threads rushed towards Anqingli from all directions.

With a "swish", the red lotus bone fan unfolded and hung above An Qingli's head. At the same time, a layer of light curtain shook off to protect An Qingli.

The light curtain that shaking off the bone umbrella could no longer shrink in.

"The best magic weapon!"

An Qing twitched his eyes and knew that the invisible person was not a simple person.

Before An Qinghuan could think more, a thin needle penetrated the layers of thin threads and headed straight to An Qinghuan's eyebrows.

An Qinghuan's soul is powerful, far from being a deliberate late stage of foundation building. When he notices the danger, he immediately turns over and hides.

The thin needle failed to hit the hit, and immediately turned into a huge hammer, hammering it down heavily.

Although An Qinghuan's soul is powerful and his perception and prediction ability is strong, his body strength is not worth mentioning.

If this hammer is done, it will definitely be said that An Qinghuan will be disabled even if he is not dead.

An Qingli was wearing a Ruyi Formation, holding a red lotus bone umbrella in her hand to help, injecting spiritual power into the umbrella, locking An Qinghuan, ready to suck her essence and blood.

An Qinghuan knew that he encountered a strong enemy and dared not think about fighting anymore. He crushed the escape talisman and fled immediately.

The huge hammer followed closely, and another heavy hammer was hit on An Qinghuan's escape road.

"boom!"

The ground was split into pieces.

An Qinghuan was forced to appear, and the soul-catching array was destroyed. He then pinched the teleportation talisman and ran away.

"Come back, we'll chase!"

An Qingli thought about it, and the Ruyi Red Flame Sword turned into a long stick again. An Qingli held it with one hand, and the long stick was like a gust of wind, taking his master An Qingli and disappeared from the An family in the blink of an eye.

The black air in the clan land was still there, but it also faded a little. The trapped foundation-building elder was free and fell to the ground with weakness.

Just now, they only saw the strong light of the explosion of the high-level talismans, and then the light of fighting, a bright red umbrella, a giant hammer, and an iron stick like magma.

Especially the giant hammer, it is so powerful that it just smashes it to the ground and becomes a huge deep pit, comparable to the power of a high-level burst talisman.

"Who is helping us secretly?" As the black air filled, someone asked exhausted. When he was trapped by the soul-catching array, his soul power was reduced. He seemed to be aged in a hundred years in a few breaths.

Some Qi training disciples who stayed outside the clan land rushed to help the battle when they saw the formation breaking down, regardless of life and death.

An Qihu took the pill and said weakly cross-legged: "It's the girl Qingli, and she also discovered the clues of that evil thing."

"Is it actually Li Meitu!" Many people were excited, "When will she be back!"

"It's just one or two days ago." An Qihu was tired, but his words also revealed joy, "This girl saved our An family again."

Qi training disciples arrived one after another, each supporting an elder and injecting spiritual power into their bodies.

The ancestor of the late foundation building stage is getting older. After taking the pill, he leaned on a Qi training disciple and looked at the same old patriarch and said, "If you pass on the word, the real An Qinghuan has already encountered an unexpected accident. An Qinghuan, possessed by this evil thing, has also helped me to have bad intentions and let the disciples in the clan avoid being vigilant."

Those qi-training disciples who arrived suddenly heard about this and looked shocked and unbelievable.

"That's true." All the foundation-building elders made a statement and confirmed, "That fake An Qinghuan has cultivated evil skills and is dedicated to sucking human soul power. If it weren't for the help of Li Yat, what you saw at this moment would probably be old and shriveled corpses."

The disciples of Qi training were shocked.

But for a moment, An Qinghuan's remarks that he was evil and not gods spread widely among the An family.

Many people shook their heads and refused to believe it, and just listened to it as a rumor.

How could it be An Qinghuan!

An Qinghuan not only led the way and helped them deal with the other two families, but also taught people from the clan to draw talismans, so that the clan members could have the ability to save their lives and make money.

It can't be An Qinghuan!

Absolutely impossible!

Some people don’t believe it at all, while others are half-believing and half-doubting.

However, after seeing the dark spots on the top of the head and the slightly dull babies, everyone could not believe it.

"My son!"

A young mother cried in grief and anger. How could she accept that her child who should have been smart and smart has become dull and dull?

Especially those children who are obviously dull, who originally thought they were born like this, but they did not think it was a human disaster.

The child's parents were so angry that they were trembling, and they were stunning to find An Qinghuan to die together.

Those mothers with big belly were also anxious and hated the green ring thief wearing good human skin!

An Qinghuan, who had escaped from the tribe, pinched the teleportation talisman and came to the downtown of Emperor Tianzi City.

There seems to be no one in the downtown area, but there are people hiding in teahouses or taverns.

The doors of the teahouse and the restaurants are closed.

An Qinghuan's spiritual sense explored, found a place with many people, and broke the window and ran into it.

An Qingli held an iron rod in his hand and followed him.

"It's coming so fast!"

An Qinghuan stood on the second floor of the restaurant, wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, and there were mortals shaking like sieves on his side.

These mortals were shrouded in An Qinghuan's pressure, and they were all obedient as lambs, surrounded An Qinghuan honestly and became obedient hostages.

"What do you want?"

An Qingli was protected by the Ruyi Formation and supported the red lotus bone fan, standing on the roof opposite the restaurant like a painting. An Qinghuan's soul was powerful and had to guard against her spiritual attack.

"Don't you know?" An Qinghuan, a men's clothing, stood among a group of ants, smiled sinisterly, raised his hand, and a black gas appeared in his palm, "Make a great oath of the inner demon, let me leave, otherwise."

Xiao Jintan widened his eyes and said hurriedly: "Qingli, that's the corpse energy. This fake An Qinghuan is an evil thing for corpse refining."

An Qingli frowned.

Refining a corpse?

That's not something that the Northern Corpse Demon Sect is good at.

The great demon of the Northern Corpse Demon Sect is possessed by An Qinghuan with three spiritual roots. If it were not desperate, it would be this original An Qinghuan, with unknown secrets hidden in her body.

An Qinghuan looked at An Qingli sinisterly. An Qinghuan had seen the Ruyi Formation on An Qingli's body, and she was still very impressed.

An Qingli did not agree immediately, but said, "If I let you go, can you guarantee that you will not hurt these mortals and will no longer cause trouble for An's family."

Fake An Qinghuan bent her lips and smiled: "It's no good for me to kill them. If you let me go with pleasure, I'll let them go with pleasure."

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