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Chapter 0079 Silver thread chases the soul, the magic light kills and goes up

Han Xuefei seemed to have a boulder stuck in his throat. He curled up desperately and clutched his head and neck. The two crossed blades made a buzzing and vibrating sound. Mie Canglan slightly tightened the sharp fingers of his claws and moved his left foot lightly to increase his energy.

Pushing forward, a strange blood-purple mist quickly filled the air in front of him.

Just when Mie Canglan's tightly condensed eyes erupted with extremely tight magic light, Han Xuefei suddenly raised his head to the sky and screamed, and a black light bursting with fine lightning surged out, like a volcano erupting lava and the sea roaring.

With a startling bang, a deep notch was opened on the zenith. The entire zenith suddenly shook, quickly spreading into a violent vibration, and countless gravel and sand flew down like a rainstorm.

When Mie Canglan opened his eyes, he saw that the black light in Han Xuefei's throat had corrosively expanded, almost cutting off his head and neck. Countless silver lights twisted like tiny nematodes struggled to spurt out, and instantly there was a surge of light.

The silver wave that dances wildly.

Han Xuefei struck hard with the blades of both arms, flew high into the air and spun straight down. A dazzling demonic light of intertwined black light and silver light swirled through the storm, roaring fiercely amidst the large expanses of flying sand and rocks.

Qingluo over there covered her ears, feeling bad. She quickly held up her Qi shield and wanted to fly forward to help in the battle. However, she saw that Mie Canglan, who had his back to her, had already sensed it. She pressed her legs like a bow to draw an arrow.

He looked at him and shouted in a cold voice, "Stay there, A Luo!"

"Brother Canglan..." Qingluo was startled. She suddenly stopped and looked deeply at Ding Mie Canglan with an indescribably complex look. There was both pure admiration and a look up to the gods in her eyes.

General bright worship.

I saw Mie Canglan wave his claws heavily, and the sharp five fingers made a loud bang like the collision of swords and halberds. The blood-purple mist swirled into several tornadoes, sending Mie Canglan into the high altitude in an instant, heading straight towards the silver in his throat.

The thread danced wildly, and Han Xuefei flashed with sword energy in both arms.

"Ah——" Han Xuefei, whose throat was holed, could not make a sound, but he opened his lips and teeth and roared out a fierce wind roar. The wind sound was like another sword energy, splitting into two lines and slashing across Mie Canglan's side.

.With just a squeaking sound, Mie Canglan's arms burst open with bloody wounds.

It wasn't that Mie Canglan didn't feel pain, but his fighting spirit overwhelmed everything else. He knew that in such a battle, hesitation and flinching would be unbearable. He was surrounded by large drops of blood falling like rain, facing the wind.

Rushing, and the black light and silver light around Han Xuefei formed two strong opposing energies, and a huge translucent cyclone instantly opened up in the air. The mixture of light and storm accelerated the collapse of the entire alchemy gold pool.

Qingluo covered her little head tightly and looked at Mie Canglan absentmindedly, who was surrounded by an evil aura but aloof, and kept murmuring, "Brother Canglan... don't be okay... definitely not!"

At this moment, Mie Canglan suddenly raised the claws on his hand, and saw the huge claws facing Han Xuefei, opening his five fingers, and the palm of his hand tore open a bloody mouth, and the mouth spurted out bloody droplets at the same time.

A beast roar that penetrated the sky was so shocking that it made people feel heartbroken. Han Xuefei couldn't help but show a look of shock under his terrifying face, but he still collided heavily with Mie Canglan.

I saw the sharp claws instantly biting a large ball of flying silver threads, and the fierce and fierce swallowing sounds shook the air in circles. At the same time, Han Xuefei slashed hard with both hands, and the two blades were in unison.

It fell on the sharp thorn formed by Mie Canglan's left hand.

There was a loud bang, followed by loud clanging and lightning explosions, followed by a bloody purple magic light, black light and silver flashes, large vortices in the air exploding in all directions, and flying sand and rocks.

It is flying and roaring, covering the sky and the sun.

Mie Canglan suddenly felt that something was wrong. He felt an increasingly intense itching sensation coming from the thick skin of his sharp claws, like a poisonous insect burrowing thinly but deeply. He suddenly thought of Hanshan Night Bell.

Controlling the silver threads of the puppet, Mie Canglan's eyes emitted a cold light, but he tightened his grip on the silver threads in Han Xuefei's throat with his sharp claws, and yanked them away behind him.

"Well..." The skin on Han Xuefei's neck pulled up a large area, and the flesh and blood broke layer by layer, but he was still pulled over by Mie Canglan. Mie Canglan pulled back his sharp claws hard, and pulled him away.

Han Xuefei pulled him almost face to face, and then kicked upwards heavily.

The leg wind surrounded by the blood-purple magic light swept across fiercely, hitting Han Xuefei's heart. At the same time, Mie Canglan flew downwards, his sharp claws suddenly released, and large twisted and fine silver threads spurted out, violently in the air like a tongue.

Trembling and emitting a heart-shaking scream.

"Uh——!" Han Xuefei's heart made a roar, like a rotten tree being trampled to pieces. His pupils suddenly glowed with scattered light and stared at Mie Canglan who was flying away. At this moment, Mie Canglan flew away.

Mie Canglan flew away with silver threads covered with claws and twisting palms, and was surrounded by a blood-colored cloud and retreated within the confrontation distance.

The whistling flying sand and rocks blurred Han Xuefei's sight. He was trying his best to control the silver thread that controlled the puppet that surged out of his throat, but he didn't want Mie Canglan to still give himself a fatal blow within the extremely narrow attack range. This appearance

The terrifying elixir floated slumped in the sky among the flying sand, rocks, and vortex lightning, and stared blankly at its own chest.

I saw a sunken crack opening in his heart, and all the wood-like cracks gathered in the middle. It had collapsed to the bottom, and a piece of scattered wood chips penetrated from the back of the heart.

"Ah..." Han Xuefei's senses were quickly drained, and the pleasure of the secret treasure's power was also swaying in the wind. He almost couldn't feel it anymore, and he only opened a pair of huge gray eyeballs to look at Mie Canglan.

"Hmph..." Mie Canglan firmly grasped the silver thread wrapped in the bloody mouth in the palm of his sharp claw, suddenly pulled it up high and brought up a large piece of fine blood, raised his eyebrows and sneered, "Are you

Have you forgotten... you have actually been transformed into a puppet by Hanshan Night Bell? Although you have a black heart, you also have the fragile body of a puppet!"

That fragile spot is just like Mie Canglan flying down and stepping on the heart of a black-clothed puppet. It is in Han Xuefei's heart, where the wood is most susceptible to decay!

Han Xuefei had no time to separate his strength to protect his heart. Just like Hanshan Night Bell, he also thought that he could kill Canglan in one fell swoop with the power of this explosive secret treasure. Anyone who thought like this deserved to be killed by this young man who had returned with the demon god's body.

He was beaten to death.

"...No..." Han Xuefei couldn't believe it. He thought that he was the elixir of this secret treasure and had the same sect as it. Naturally, he should be invincible after swallowing it. How could he be defeated by a young man who would be doomed as soon as he entered the world?

In hand?!

Mie Canglan waved his hand and threw the silver threads intended to invade the claws to control the puppets into flying all over the sky. Even if the Hanshan Night Bell said that this secret treasure could not control his evil body, he could not eat such a thing for nothing.

Loss. Countless shattered silver lights flew wildly in front of Han Xuefei's eyes. A large piece of the zenith had collapsed, and a huge fragment of the zenith fell suddenly, creating a piece of wild sand between Mie Canglan and Han Xuefei.

storm.

Mie Canglan raised his hand to protect his body, avoiding a huge piece of rubble that suddenly smashed into pieces and swept back. Suddenly, he felt a clear light fill the air behind him, and the green-blue brilliance spread out in layers like water, instantly surrounding himself in the center.

"A Luo..." Mie Canglan was slightly surprised, then turned to look at Qing Luo with a gentle smile. Qing Luo held up the green light that was flying around like a firefly in her hands, raised her little face and her eyes were crooked.

Di Chong Mie Canglan smiled.

"I will always follow my brother...always." The little girl suddenly said a soft whisper, but Mie Canglan's heart tightened when he heard it. However, an infinitely long and terrifying roar from the opposite side immediately turned their attention to each other.

They all pulled over.

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