typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 0185 The Jedi opens the black lotus, the blood fire protects the sword shadow

Mie Canglan raised his head suddenly, not preventing the flying soft black flowers from surrounding him, as if every petal was a mouth that blew poisonous gas, and the sound continued to be heard everywhere.

"Qingyang!" Mie Canglan knew that he had fallen into another attack. Seeing the black flowers dancing, a strange coldness of bones also hit his whole body. He couldn't help but cheer up and shook his arms hard.

Lie Qingyang.

Lie Qingyang still had no trace of spiritual consciousness. He was still rushing towards him with pain and seemed to be dead now. Mie Canglan quickly pressed his pulse, and it was extremely weak, like a candle in the wind.

It will be destroyed at any time.

"Damn it!" Mie Canglan's heart shivered and grabbed Lie Qingyang tightly and hugged it in his arms. The blood mist under his feet suddenly surged and the wind blew away. Lie Lie's blood color was weakened by a large piece of black flowers.

The sound of the death-induced spell talisman still did not stop, and the waves were shaking more and more harsh, "In the name of Black Lotus..."

"Enough!" Mie Canglan raised his eyebrows and shouted angrily. The evil power spread like lightning in the sky. He quickly wiped the blood from his lips with his right hand, and grabbed it hard and let the blood stain into the palm of his palm.

The demonic eyes in the palm that happened to be touched by blood suddenly opened, and a thin electric current penetrated the magic pattern on the arm, causing a fiery beating like a heart.

Mie Canglan suddenly felt a burning pain all over his body, and he mobilized the magic talisman deep in the spiritual platform, not caring about the blue veins that seemed to be about to break the body, and his eyebrows and eyes were condensed and burst out with a strong murderous aura. "Feign power? Blood shadow breaks, drink-

—!"

The tail sound was high, like a blood-colored lightning rushing towards the black flowers. At the same time, the cinnabar of Mie Canglan's forehead burst out with a blood-red and angry flying light, but it quickly overdrawd his body. The tingling pain was torn apart.

On the spiritual platform, countless talismans are broken and flying wildly, but Mie Canglan is strong and will never slacken.

"Oh—" The voice that kept reciting the death-seeking talisman smiled heavily, as if it was admiration and mockery, "The evil spirit... It turns out that someone has mastered the Holy Secretary style that has not been refined for many years in the human world.

Now?"

However, Mie Canglan concentrated his eyes in this slow voice, and the shaking blood and tears flashed through the corners of his eyes. He instantly determined the real direction of the sound. He immediately raised his bloody eyes and spit out his move.

The blood-shadowed Qi was scattered around like a dragon, and it was scattered across the four sides, and it was rushing. Mie Canglan felt a severe pain like the inner primordial shattering, and Wutao Qi was swept the blood-colored demon light and rushed straight to the center of the black flower.

.

"Well..." The voice finally became serious. I knew that Mie Canglan's attack was not a joke. The cold and demon sound was recycled in all directions. The fierce wind suddenly tightened to the limit, breaking a sharp sawtooth in the center of countless black flowers.

Big crack like that.

The dazzling black light burst out from the crack seemed to shoot out countless sharp thorns, which slashed Mie Canglan's eyes hard. The boy shouted in pain and blocked his back, staggering and kneeling on the blood mist.

Lie Qingyang, who had no spiritual consciousness, pressed heavily on Mie Canglan, pricking his dantian mercilessly like a cold rock. Mie Canglan coughed and pulled Lie Qingyang barely straightened his body.

I saw the shape of flying sand and stones on the sword-casting platform appearing in the crack where the black flowers spread out. A phantom appeared faintly, as if it was illuminated by lightning from time to time.

"Show your body!" Mie Canglan's evil aura surged, and his natural calmness turned into a strong power, even if he was covered in bruises, he was eye-catching. "You can't escape my magic eyes!"

"What a pair of magic eyes..." The phantom made a gloomy demon sound, the sound of constantly chanting the talisman, as if it was smiling slightly, "The forehead heart magic seal, talent magic eyes, blood pattern engraving, the ancient evil demon body is indeed the world

Wushuang, but the initial realm can have such power…”

"Thank you for your praise!" Mie Canglan snorted coldly, hugged Lie Qingyang and stood up. Her red hair was flying and she showed a pair of red eyes that looked like ice. In the blink of an eye, she said in a cold voice, "This is... a black lotus flower

?”

"I have said it many times, in the name of Black Lotus, it seems that your reaction is really slow." The voice smiled coldly, as if full of predators' pity for the prey's hypocritical mercy, "Mi Canglan...

Are you really the carrier of the ancient evil spirit body?"

"I have said enough boring words." Mie Canglan's sword eyebrows were cold and patted Lie Qingyang's chest and said, "I don't care what moves you have used, please unlock them immediately."

"Oh?" The sound was getting closer and closer, but the phantom was still moving, as if it was a difficult hissing directly poured down from Mie Canglan's heavenly spirit, "It's all this young man's own body.

It’s because I have such a big reaction to the Black Lotus Misty, what does it have to do with me?"

I think Lie Qingyang didn't get any special moves, but the evil aura of the Black Lotus array was too strong, and he couldn't stand it for a while. Mie Canglan's heart moved, but he saw that the black lotus was still flying around, and the evil aura was so strong.

As they gathered around them, Lie Qingyang couldn't wake up, and he couldn't help but sneer, "No matter what, 'Qianli Shuanghua' I'm going to take it away today, you can try to stop me."

The voice paused slightly, and the cold voice hit Mie Canglan's ears, "Don't you think you will die here?"

Mie Canglan's red eyes turned gently, and he looked at the void on his side with cold eyes and said, "Guess who will die?"

"...Hmm?!" The voice shook suddenly, and then a fierce and roaring cold wind broke out in Mie Canglan's ears. At the same time, Mie Canglan turned over and stepped on the magic step, and suddenly expanded in that area.

The airflow vortex dodged before hitting him.

Even so, Mie Canglan was still shaking blood from his eardrums, a red light burst out in front of him, and a large piece of black powder flew out from inside. The black lotus array also trembled like a cry, and countless petals were whirring.

When it rotated, several places immediately broke the gap, and a piece of flying sand was rolled up in a panic of flying sand.

The blood-shadowed energy broke through the black lotus array just now, causing the sound lurking in the dark to appear in the phantom, but it did not dissipate. Just like the magic of Canglan just opened his body in the secret room of the Qinglian Sect.

His qi can turn into blood mist and never dissipate. As long as his qi is not loose, it can be recycled in his hands at any time, and the speed of attacking again is several times faster than others.

He endured the severe pain in his chest, calmly picked up his fingers and pulled the energy, retracting all the red mist that had broken into blood and split into pieces. In an instant, a ball of blood-purple magic light condensed and hit the sound in his ears.

It was located, and at the same time broke through the phantom.

"Uh!" Countless black powders quickly reorganized, and large pieces of black lotus petals rushed out from inside and hit the magic light. The two sides collided and broke all the time, and a piece of dark green hair rushed up from the wind and mist.

Mie Canglan saw the broken space of the Black Lotus Array, and rushed into a hole that spread out the flying sand, and rushed out of the range surrounded by the Black Lotus with an uproar. At the same time, the whole body was filled with melting coldness, Mie Canglan only

I felt sweat flowing out layer by layer, and it immediately formed a stream of thin streams flowing down my face.

"Mill Canglan!" The dark green hair was flying like a crack in the wind. A pale and handsome man with a black robe and dark patterns all over the body rushed up, gathering the remaining black lotus petals surrounding his body.

A huge black rosette condensed under his feet.

Behind him was the sword-casting platform pool that had been broken, and a faint light that had a dark attack slowly rose and fell like a breath, and the golden red light flowed quietly into the depths of the pool.

Mie Canglan's foot turned, and the blood mist burst out from all directions. Although it was not a powerful attack, it showed a calmness that made people dare not move. The man Zhiying said with cold eyes, "Are you the guardian of this sword-making platform?"

?”

"That's right." The man seemed to have never expected Mie Canglan to stand calmly on the opposite side. He spoke as if he was talking about family matters. He frowned and sneered, "Hei Lian is here to protect him, so you can't take away the 'Qianli Shuanghua'.

The underworld has taken something and never missed it and returned it again!"

"No need to talk nonsense, I know the virtues of you people in the underworld." Mie Canglan waved his finger and said sharply without any words. "And your voice that is neither male nor female reminds me of a damn guy...



"Do you want to anger me?" The man coughed, picked up his arms and stood up on the black lotus, "It's so childish, Mie Canglan... I, Xue Duxiu, isn't so easy to fall for you!"

Mie Canglan narrowed his eyes slightly and secretly explored the breath of Lie Qingyang in his arms. He had gradually regained his spiritual consciousness, and the fingers in his hand trembled slightly. He couldn't help but let go of his thoughts, Mie Canglan sighed and looked elsewhere.

"I didn't ask about your home, but you rushed up and told me, are you afraid that you will die without a tombstone?"

"You!" Xue Duxiu had a twitch in her throat, then closed her eyes and smiled, "Let's show off her strength, Mie Canglan... Even if you have penetrated the "swords, sea of ​​fire," you will never be able to get out of the "sparkling time and space"

!”

"Oh?" Mie Canglan raised his chin and entered his body like a bloody mist. The cinnabar in his forehead emitted a bloody red demon light, "You'd better be careful..."

Polls to support authors receive points and k beans


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next