0233 chapter ecstasy and heart attack, blood coffin hides souls
Hanshan Ye Zhong trembled and looked over Mie Canglan. He saw that the air current that had just violently impacted and exploded swept through the large hole walls. As the smoke and dust flew, the fire broke out, and the cold and snow flew. He could not see clearly where the cold and snow flew.
"Xue'er...my Xue'er..." Hanshan Ye Zhong was pressed against his chin by Mie Canglan's huge claws, and he could not lower his an inch. He had to raise his head high and stretch out his arms, as if he wanted to catch him from the air.
The ignorant and ignorant son, who was shattered all over his body.
Mie Canglan looked coldly and saw Hanshan Yezhong's hand trembling slightly and barely reaching out to his elbow. He waved his arm and opened his hand, raised his hand and grabbed his collar and pulled it closer.
, "Hanshan Night Bell Leader, you haven't answered me yet. As for Han Xuefei, you don't have to worry..."
The boy suddenly sank his eyebrows, and his red pupils emitted a cold and angry light, "The corpse evil does not belong to the cycle of reincarnation in the six realms, and it is difficult to determine life and death. You don't know what kind of monster you have created!"
Hanshan Yezhong shook his head slowly in a daze, and approached Mie Canglan and said, "I don't care, he is my son..."
Mie Canglan pursed his lips and nodded, dragged Hanshan Night Bell and rubbed it on the ground, mercilessly cutting a broken piece of soil, dragging him all the way to the place where the dust and sand were flying.
Just as the lone-walking guest was about to set off, the sword light on his side neck made a loud low sound. Lie Qingyang controlled his shoulder and made him turn around and look at him, but he didn't move, "Don't play tricks, mine."
'Qianli Shuanghua' is not a toy for children."
"You..." Du Xingke was shocked by this fierce murderous aura and barely inhaled, "Good boy..."
Lie Qingyang snorted coldly and stared at Mie Canglan's back. Qingluo, who had dozens of steps away, had already set up a clear air. With the blood mist left by Mie Canglan, he supported the true energy.
Locally, slowly calm down your breathing.
At this time, Mie Canglan had dragged the Hanshan Night Bell to the hole in one go. Even if the distance was so close, his vision was still blocked by a large area of sand. The Hanshan Night Bell was pulled in his hand by the boy with evil spirits and coldness.
Gasp, squinted his eyes and wanted to see through the smoke and dust to see where the cold snow was flying.
"Hmph..." Mie Canglan didn't even look at Hanshan Night Bell, and knew his current appearance in his heart. He opened his eyes lightly and stirred a ball of blood. Without moving any fingers, he activated a ball of cold and heat.
He rushed out of his palm, and a ball of blood mist exploded from the demon eyes of his palm, swept up and broke through layers of smoke and dust.
The smoke and dust dissipated, and a small piece of sand kept rushing against the faces of Mie Canglan and the others. Mie Canglan stood proudly without even being cut with a thin mouth on his face. He suddenly let go of Hanshan Night Bell to the ground and lifted it up in disguise.
He said with his finger, "Look at it for yourself."
Hanshan Night Bell held up like a limb, climbed forward wildly and eagerly, and knocked into the dent on the ground, and his whole body fell heavily.
Under his rush to search, there was still only a piece of broken rocks and the rotten blood that filled the broken smoke and dust. He tried hard to open every pile of slightly bulging broken soil, and his palm broke instantly.
But there was still no trace of Han Xuefei.
Mie Canglan knew in his heart that the energy he had just collided was so strong that even his body, which had activated the power of the Qinglian Sect's secret treasure, almost smashed to the ground, not to mention that Han Xuefei, who was broken all over the body.
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But the corpse evil that had already hit into a small powder would never die like this. Mie Canglan raised his head slightly, narrowing his eyes and sucking his nose like a light breeze. The sour and rotten blood and energy kept teasing like small insects.
Through his skin.
"Ah...ah..." Hanshan Yezhong knelt on the ground, looked around in a daze, and his hands with broken fingers grabbed his head hard, "My Xueer...my Xueer!"
Mie Canglan stood behind Hanshan Ye Zhong, and his blood-patterned black robe had wrinkles like hallucinations. His face looked like a frozen sea, without any slight wavy paleness.
"Can't find it?" Mie Canglan was silent for a long time, but he spoke with a sharp word as a knife. He immediately stabbed Hanshan Ye Zhong's back, "It seems that it was broken, and he was not a strong body at all.
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"Mi, Cang, Lan..." Hanshan Ye Zhong slowly turned his head, and half of his face covered by the shadow was like a ghost who tore apart half of his skin. His eyes with burning hatred stared at Mie Canglan, "You bastard, you bastard."
——!"
Mie Canglan immediately bent his upper body, and lucidly avoided Hanshan Ye Zhong and suddenly turned around and rushed out the claws that were scratching his hand. A ray of cold wind whizzed against his face. The young man's blood pupil flashed and he followed the situation.
He drew half an arc and rushed behind Hanshan Yezhong, and grabbed his neck from behind.
The strange blue-black beast claws were used. The two sharp armors were pinched gently to control Hanshan Ye Zhong's entire body. The crazy man was extremely confused at this moment and could no longer use his skills.
The puppet technique actually sent his weakness to Mie Canglan without reservation.
"Destroy Canglan!" Hanshan Yezhong shook his two broken shoulders, and a slightly solidified black and purple blood clot slowly slid down from it, "Do you don't have your parents?! You can do this... like this to make a father-like person lie to him like this.
With hope of survival…”
"The two pieces of meat on your shoulders were not bitten by me." Mie Canglan touched Hanshan Ye Zhong's ear, smiled slightly like a gentle whisper of death, and turned his head gently to the pale side face.
He said, "Also, I might have popped out of the crack of the stone."
Hanshan Night Bell could no longer answer the words, and his eyes widened as if it would explode at any time.
A strange atmosphere formed in the cave. Mie Canglan and Lie Qingyang faced each other from afar, controlling the leader and the first guardian of the Hanshan League on both sides, and standing in the middle was Qingluo, who had closed his eyes and adjusted his breathing. With such murderous aura, he was filled with murderous aura.
In the atmosphere, the suffocating quiet became the help of the little girl to restore her energy.
Mie Canglan glanced at Qingluo, breathed a sigh of relief and turned his eyes away, and raised his chin slightly to Lie Qingyang. Lie Qingyang understood, and then turned the "Thousand Miles of Frost Flower" in his hand to provoke the side face of the lone guest, and with one force
Push him forward and walk to Mie Canglan without stopping.
The two flying shadows on the other side looked at the scene, but when they were about to move, Mie Canglan stared back with cold eyes, and looked at each other with pursed lips.
"The Hanshan League is indeed shabby. There are only a few people and a bunch of people who eat white rice." Lie Qingyang knew that Mie Canglan's evil spirit was enough to shock those people, but he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows contemptuously and turn the lone guest over to face him.
Mie Canglan said, "Canglan, what are you going to ask him?"
"Ask some questions that this guy can't answer." Mie Canglan gently patted Hanshan Yezhong's shoulder, and saw that the man's eyes had begun to dissipate, and there was no trace of condensed pupil light in it.
"Leader..." The lone watcher was shocked and quickly leaned forward and called Hanshan Ye Zhong. Mie Canglan immediately turned his body lightly, and a trace of fox-like cold light flowed through the corners of his slightly raised eyes.
"Don't move." Mie Canglan stared at the lofty eyes coldly, and while pinching the sharp claws on his hand, a part of the blood mist drifted away. These blood mists were connected to his soul and could transfer any trace of it.
The fluctuations came into his spiritual platform, and he wanted to sense the movement of the cold snow flying that broke but disappeared into the darkness.
"...What are you going to ask?" Du Xingke paused, sighed and raised his hand to throw the hook in his arms to the ground.
With a clanging impact, the dark golden hook fell to the ground for a week and then fell to death. A hint of surprise flashed through Lie Qingyang's eyes, and he looked up at Dingmi Canglan and asked in secret about the next step.
Mie Canglan also raised his gaze from the hook on the ground, smiled slightly, "Okay, I'm showing my cooperation, it's an open-minded act." A trace of blood mist seemed to float outwards and to drill into his body,
It lingers and lingers in pieces, and Mi Canglan's clothes gently flew up in this blood mist, "Tell me the inside of that blood coffin."
"Blood Coffin... Blood Coffin Body Feeding corpse?" Du Xingke narrowed his eyes and glanced at Hanshan Night Bell, which was panting and even his eyes were dissipated. He stuttered in a deep voice, "That is the technique that focuses on breaking Yin and Yang in the magic.
Boundaries, thus transforming the secret technique of life and death. When you practice magic, you should understand that all techniques that want to reverse the principles of yin and yang are taboos, and this blood coffin corpse feeding technique..."
The lone-watcher frowned as if he had endured something, and then he took a breath and continued, "It was to make the best jade into a coffin, inject the blood of the dead baby, and then use a secret technique to activate it. This technique can ensure the body of the corpse.
It is not corrupt and full of the resentment of the dead baby, thus condensing into a powerful force. As long as it is catalyzed by a forbidden technique, such as the supreme method of the puppet technique, the dead can be resurrected...but, but..."
"But as long as there is a slight deviation, the dead will not only not be able to be resurrected, but will also end up in a situation where even a ghost cannot do it, turning into a corpse evil." Mie Canglan interrupted coldly and suddenly smiled and said, "It seems that your leader is
I made a mistake in the plan. Not everyone can digest the blood of so many dead babies."
"...Canglan, can you really speak so easily?" Lie Qingyang's face turned slightly pale, staring at him as if he didn't know Mie Canglan, "Didn't you hear what he said just now? Dead infant, is death?
The blood of the baby! Where do so many dead babies come from? Could it be that they are not..."
"There are many areas that war destroys!" The lone watch sneered, and the sword edge, which ignored the "Thousand Miles of Frost Flower", suddenly cut open the bloody mouth of the neck and turned around, staring at Lie Qingyang Chunche's eyes, "
Young Master Lie, you are still a person who travels around the world. Do you still recognize the world in front of you as a peaceful world? The underworld and the demon world have countless actions, but the incompetent Shenzhou Alliance can't take care of it! You have seen a lot
Have you become a dead baby on the hill? I've seen it!"
The Du Xingke suddenly turned his head, snorted and roared at Mie Canglan, "Where are you? Mr. Mie, have you seen him?"
"I have never seen dead babies piled up in small hills, but I have seen corpses in large numbers, and they are almost the same age as me." Mie Canglan's eyes sank, and the snow in his eyes seemed to be roaring in Yongdong and making people feel cold.
, He slowly raised his left hand and compared it to the ground. His voice seemed to come from the farthest depths of hell, "It was about to be piled up so high."
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