0202 chapter puppet cloth Qianjun demon light rolls out
Just before him, a few steps ahead of Mie Canglan was already standing with neatly decorated clothes and light hair and beards.
Mie Canglan carried his back with one hand and gently touched his chin and bit his lower lip with the other hand and smiled, "It's interesting."
He said it was interesting, but others were no longer aware of the reason, and there were shocking sounds. Although there were many people in the power of China who had seen the world and were calm, there were even more people who were often shocked and had no thoughts. Even the cunning and deep-minded
Jiang Chouyu was also confused by the scene in front of him for a moment.
Mie Canglan turned to Jiang Chouyu and smiled, "Principal Jiang, I heard that there is another Hanshan League on the list of participating in the martial arts conference this time, right?"
"That's right." Jiang Chouyu suddenly came back to his senses and sighed inwardly that the boy's cold magnetic voice had an invisible pressure, which made people do it before they could react, "Although the Hanshan League is not a famous family in the world, it also has strength...
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"It's not considered a famous sect... Oh, no wonder you will be surprised when you see such a scene. I think it's because Hanshan League has not been used to the outside world." Mie Canglan nodded in a daze, and a trace of the young man's cunning smile looked even more uneasy,"
But, was it because I had a dream in that Hanshan City?"
He walked towards the "Jiang Chouyu" who described it as life, raised his fingers gently to press against his forehead, and his slender fingers were as steady as a sharp blade that could penetrate his forehead at any time. The scene became more and more strange, and Jiang Chouyu couldn't help but stand up slightly, erecting his body.
Staring at Mie Canglan to see how he wanted to move.
I saw Mie Canglan resisting the "Jiang Chouyu" forehead and his heart was still moving. The red light that had just entered his bloodline was still flashing slightly, but he could not mobilize a trace of energy, as if he was simply testing the "Jiang Chouyu" forehead and his heart.
temperature.
"This..." Lie Qingyang saw goose bumps all over his body, twisting his neck with a little soreness and smacking his lips, "What is this kid doing..."
Suddenly, Qingluo next to her roared, and Lie Qingyang quickly turned to look at her, and saw her stretching out her little hand and swaying in a daze, "That breath... I remembered it!"
"What?" Lie Qingyang was about to ask, but a red light suddenly flashed through the corner of his eyes, which was Mie Canglan's red hair that was flying in the wind due to his body movement. I don't know when he had treated Mie Canglan's face.
The figure has become sensitive, and even the hair can be felt.
Mie Canglan retreated, and his fingers that pressed against Jiang Chouyu's forehead suddenly pulled back. There seemed to be a very thin silk thread connected to his fingertips, which shone like nothing in the wind.
At the same time, the "Jiang Chouyu" described as vivid but motionless fell down, and it quickly shrank as soon as it touched the ground, and the clothes quickly turned into powder and were swept into the wind, leaving a small shadow.
Mie Canglan gently rubbed his fingers, and the thin light suddenly disappeared. He stepped forward and squatted and picked up the shadow and muttered, "It's much more exquisite than the doll I saw in Hanshan City."
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The doll in his hand had delicate facial features, but there was no trace of anger. A pair of stiff eyes were carved on his face, as if there was a silent pain that was frozen in nothingness.
Jiang Chouyu walked over a few steps, reached out to the doll and looked at it carefully, "This is..."
Mie Canglan patted his clothes and stood up, but suddenly turned around and pressed Jiang Chouyu's shoulder and raised his eyebrows and said, "It seems that there are not a few people who want to fight with me in this Shenzhou Martial Arts Conference."
"Well..." Jiang Chouyu only heard something in Mie Canglan's words, but before he could react, he felt a gust of wind around him, and his eyes were filled with shadows, and the sky light and cloud shadows were obscured.
Mie Canglan seemed to be prepared, and while gently rubbing the tip of his right finger, he looked around. A group of "Jiang Chouyu" with no difference in appearance was surrounded by wind and rain, with a face that was as clear as a living but expressionless.
But seeing that each "Jiang Chouyu" was holding a golden sword in his hand, and even the relief of the dragon on the hilt of the sword was exactly the same, Mie Canglan glanced at Jiang Chouyu, who had slightly changed color and smiled, "This is an instant copy of the leader of Jiang's alliance.
Is everything? I just don't know if they can also use your sword technique..."
"Are you still joking?" Jiang Chouyu turned his head stiffly, pressed Mie Canglan's shoulder and pointed at the shadows, "I can feel that they are indeed stained with part of my sword energy! Although they are weak
Ethereal, but such a number together are not without lethality at all!”
"Oh?" Mie Canglan nodded slowly, as if nothing had happened, but his heart was already full of cleverness, "This is definitely the puppet technique used by Hanshan League... But hasn't the Hanshan League been destroyed by me? There is still this moment
Can the ability to copy really copy his power?”
If so, what this supreme puppet technique can produce is more than just a thousand troops?
"Jiang Alliance Master, they are coming for me, you can get out now." Mie Canglan pointed to the top of his head, and the vortex-shaped flowing clouds were scattering in the sky, as if the flowing trajectory was disrupted by the appearance of this "Jiang Chouyu"
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Jiang Chouyu was slightly stunned, but felt that Mie Canglan's fingers with Cangtian's movements were not like suggestions, but were silent and powerful. I think Jiang Chouyu had been in the world for many years, but when was he ordered?
However, when he realized it, he had already jumped out of the range surrounded by black shadows and stood on the Qiankun Platform to face the vast crowd. His heart was shocked: Mie Canglan had an irresistible magic power, which seemed to disturb people's minds.
The earth makes people follow his words.
At this time, Mie Canglan stood alone in the middle of a "Jiang Chouyu". His fingers that were constantly rubbing finally let go, and a large piece of silver thread suddenly rushed out of his fingertips, quickly wrapping around his hands.
The dark shadows around seemed to be spinning, and Mie Canglan's figure shook in each of the eyes of "Jiang Chouyu" without any expression. Such a lifeless gaze was about to drive people crazy, but Mie Canglan turned his silver threads in his hands.
Put it beside me, tilting my head slightly, focusing on exploring the glimmer of light deep in the eyes of "Jiang Chouyu".
"Oh? That's the silver thread that controls the puppet." Suddenly, many "Jiang Chouyu" spoke together. The heavy reverberation sound came and was everywhere, wandering away as the person's stiff lips opened and closed.
Floating, "Looking at your calm appearance, 80% of my lost treasure is on you."
This magic sound sound was just a chaotic buzzing sound to outsiders, but the words inside clearly hit Mie Canglan's heart. He raised his hand gently and pulled away the red hair that surrounded his ears and smiled, "You said that one."
Are the pills made of demon silk? So long has passed, and I have already digested them all."
"Hmph..." The voice roared again, lazy and murderous intent, "Mi Canglan, you have taken a lot of advantage from others. But there are some things... you shouldn't have them at all!"
The last sentence was like thunder on the ground, and Canglan's head was poured down. Before the sound of a whistling wind could touch Canglan's red hair, it had already burst into a circle of rotating mist on the ground under his feet.
The hard white jade ground buzzed, and the sound of deep-buried cracks twisted and extended. Mie Canglan narrowed his blood pupils, and the silver threads that had been accumulated in his hands attacked up together. The dark shadows that were not covered by wind and rain immediately collapsed on the wall.
A silver light.
As soon as his murderous intent with Gu Chongyun stopped, he immediately fell into a treacherous offensive. Mie Canglan also felt that something was wrong. At this time, all kinds of secret chess on the road ahead had surfaced.
Squeezing down his mind, Mie Canglan felt that the silver thread in his hand suddenly touched a repulsive force, and a transparent energy suddenly swept open with the upper and lower tips. The buzzing sound rushed out from the lips of each puppet around him.
Those stiff faces seemed to have neat and pale smiles.
"...Hmm?!" Mie Canglan raised his head, staring at a cloud of darkness above his head with sharp eyes. He saw the corners of the clouds breaking, constantly pulling open the shadows and gathering in an instant, tightly wrapping around countless in his hands.
silver wire.
The natural Dharma eyes are irritated, but they cannot see through the true face of this dark cloud. The array of this puppet array is also buried deep in a dark shadow, and it is difficult to capture the magic eyes.
"Nothing can escape my magic eyes..." Mie Canglan's heart sank, and his face instantly condensed with a cold air like Shura. "What a powerful puppet technique... I've actually got such a thick barrier!"
"No matter what, you have to return my stuff!" Suddenly, hearing the reverberation and harsh demonic sound, the pressure on Mie Canglan's head suddenly increased by more than ten times, pressing him down one inch shorter, and the white jade under his feet was
The ground made continuous and slight cracking sounds.
Mie Canglan raised his sword eyebrows coldly, and with his hands, the silver threads pressed against the force that continued to press towards him, the blue blood gradually bulged on his arms, and the cold and heat air slowly flowed into his palms, gathering quietly.
The powerful true energy.
This silver thread was activated by the magic pattern on Mie Canglan's right arm, and belonged to the category of magic. However, the true energy that he was slowly gathering at the moment raised the prelude to martial arts, magic and martial arts.
Learning to use it in a mixed way is a taboo in practice, but Mie Canglan always turns the taboo method into power.
The pressure on his head seemed to have not expected that Mie Canglan used this taboo method to suppress the silver wire controlled by the magic pattern, but he did not prevent the martial arts energy from gathering in a short distance.
Forming.
"With a circle of puppets suppressing my magic power, can you deal with me?" Mie Canglan could naturally feel that the lips of puppets quickly opened and closed were illusions, but were eye-catching ways to disturb my mind.
Because the magic eyes cannot see through the dark clouds above the head, it is not appropriate to fight back with magic power. However...
"If you use one move to master martial arts, I will see if you show your appearance!" Mie Canglan shouted deeply, and two balls of ice blue clear air instantly broke through the flying silver threads, pulled apart a thread of blood light and rushed upwards.
He suddenly hit the clouds, "Tianwen Three Resolutions? The Death of Heaven, Drink--!"
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