Against the World Evil Venerable

"Life and death battle?" Han Xuefei didn't seem to understand at once, and stared at Mie Canglan with a pair of fake eyes engraved on his face.

"Naturally." Mie Canglan lightly hooked the five fingers of his right hand, the pleasurable pain had reached the palm of his palm, and the spots of the sleeping magic eye flickered slightly, as if they were about to open suddenly at any time, "Han Shanmeng I will definitely not let go of such a monster distribution center. Especially you, you are even more of a bastard than the old monster under your feet. If I let you out, I think there will be more people in the world who will kill me reason."

"Oh? Are you so noble?" Han Xuefei was even more dazed, and suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, laughing so hard that she turned around in circles, laughing heartily regardless of her ugly appearance, "Caring for the world? Thinking about Jiang Hu ? Mie Canglan, Mie Canglan, are you a smart person or a fool? No one in the world will accept your kindness, they want to kill you no matter what, and they will not change their hostility towards you because of me!"

"It's serious, I'm not that noble." Mie Canglan shook his fingers, took a light breath as if he was warming up before the battle, gently shook his neck and smiled, "I will clean up the rivers and lakes in the future, so naturally there will be one less obstacle. Of course we can’t let it go if we can solve it here. And…” He leaned forward, squinting at the shiny black hole in Han Xuefei’s throat, “It’s only because of my energy that I catalyzed it. There is no benefit to exerting strength, isn't it right?"

"You want it?" Han Xuefei clutched her throat, her posture was as creepy as suicide, "Impossible! Mie Canglan...you asked for it!"

"Don't you regret not saying something bright before you die?" Mie Canglan gently pushed Qingluo back, with his left hand behind his back and his right hand stretched out, condensing his figure as if waiting for a sword to be unsheathed, "Han Xuefei, What exactly are you?"

"I'll make you understand!" Han Xuefei yanked down the blade in his hand, only to see the black hole in the center of his throat spinning rapidly, pulling out many folds of skin and flesh around him, "I am the essence of this secret treasure, so no matter what This secret treasure should be mine, mine!"

"Pill essence...?" Mie Canglan squinted his eyes, and suddenly remembered something like a flash of inspiration, "The essence of a treasure that has been refined for a long time has a chance to condense into a pill, and its power is due to the treasure. It depends on itself... It seems that Hanshan Yezhong didn't know that this secret treasure produced elixir, and you got mixed into his puppet, and his current fate is also due to his stupidity."

"Have you finished memorizing the book?" Han Xuefei crossed his swords, the black hole in his throat had already rotated to the limit, and the body that had been transformed into a puppet almost twisted away, "Unexpectedly, you still know a lot... But what's the use? How about Try to go to the underworld and tell Yan Luo to see if he likes it!"

"They're all pill essences, but you're far worse than that stupid thing..." Mie Canglan closed her eyes slightly, showing a smile that didn't know whether it was bitterness or emptiness, as if completely ignoring the cold wind that was sweeping in front of her, and a gust of wind The strength of the stormy momentum rushed straight.

"Canglan..." Qingluo saw that Mie Canglan stood with his head slightly lowered as if he was in a daze, and hurriedly called out his name loudly without moving his hands. The word "brother" has not yet been uttered, and Mie Canglan's eyes are opened violently, like a blizzard suddenly sweeping up from two bottomless abysses, and the left hand behind him is swiftly drawn out, and several streaks of thick blood are swung like lightning fog.

Han Xuefei charged headlong, but the blood mist flew directly past the direction of his charge, and flew behind him like a long wandering soul, and a strong sense of tightness immediately surrounded his whole body.

"Is this the only thing you can do?" Han Xuefei raised her eyebrows and sneered, ignoring that her two blade arms were tightly bound and bent towards her back, she let out a scream, "I was playing with you outside Hanshan City, but not now! "

"I've never been in the mood to play with you..." Mie Canglan's eyes were condensed, and he saw that Han Xuefei was still rushing forward, but after all, he was slowed down by the blood mist. In the blink of an eye, Mie Canglan clenched his right fist and slammed it on the ground, causing a sunken crack to burst open.

A strange blood-purple magic light flew out from Mie Canglan's fist, dripping like a poisonous fruit full of juice.Hearing a huge heartbeat, there was a slow and heavy tremor, and Mie Canglan's right arm spread out circle after circle of tiny halos, condensing into a circle of blood-purple light along the shape of his arm, Layers of expansion suppressed all the dim flames.

Qingluo covered her small mouth in surprise, and murmured tremblingly, "Brother Canglan... how much power does he have..."

Before the words fell, Mie Canglan made a wrong step, pulled his right arm up high like a dragon sucking water, and the light and shadow flew for a moment, and the young man's strong arm swelled instantly as if it was blowing against the wind. A huge turquoise claw opened wide, the rough armor-like skin was beading with hot sweat, the strange turquoise color extended down to Mie Canglan's entire half of the skin, and veins burst out on the bare right shoulder.

At the same time, Han Xuefei, who broke free from the shackles of the blood mist with a shriek, suddenly sped up. Seeing Mie Canglan's sudden change, she couldn't help being horrified, but her figure couldn't stop, and she rushed in front of Mie Canglan in the blink of an eye.

Mie Canglan kicked his legs straight on the ground like a sharp sword, dodging the two saber lights that Han Xuefei slashed at him, reversed his figure in the air, and used the huge sharp claws as his head to strike straight down.

Han Xuefei fell to the ground like a lizard, seeing Mie Canglan's sharp claws covering the sky and attacking, she didn't dare to straighten her body for a while, she staggered her figure with a strange roar, and suddenly drew a circle of broken scratches on the ground.Before Mie Canglan touched the ground, he caught up with Han Xuefei's avoiding figure, and saw the figure shrouded in blood-purple magic light swipe across the sky, and suddenly a mouthful broke through the blurred flying fog, and a sharp and sharp The claws volleyed down.

Han Xuefei didn't know where Mie Canglan came from with this evil move, seeing that he couldn't avoid it, he raised the blades of both hands high and rushed upwards, piercing straight into the rough palms of Mie Canglan's sharp claws.The blade was extremely fast, but before it touched Mie Canglan's sharp claws, a cold wind swept across, and a large area of ​​scorching sparks burst out from within. This storm seemed to erupt from every inch of skin in Mie Canglan's sharp claws Stepping out, Han Xuefei was rolled on his back.

"Uh——!" Han Xuefei's two blades collided clangingly, but the collision made him tremble all over, and he turned somersault in the air and fell backwards.The black light in the throat draws a flying shadow, which seems to be tearing Han Xuefei's head and neck fiercely. I saw that he landed on the ground and stuck his neck. Although the sharp blade could not hurt himself, it also touched his skin There are deep folds on top.

"Hmm..." Mie Canglan rolled over and landed on the ground, raising the sharp claw of his right hand high, the sharp claw that came from an unknown animal shape was stretching its five fingers impatiently, eager to tear something apart to calm the scorching heat all over his body.The palm slowly squirmed, as if something was about to burst out.

Mie Canglan knew what it was, but she focused on Han Xuefei who was in pain.His pain is also full of pleasure, very similar to Hanshan Yezhong, even if he is not a puppet, he has been infected by Hanshan Yezhong's treacherous madness for a long time.

"Ah...huh..." Han Xuefei's whole body trembled violently, and the bead-sized beads of sweat wet the ground under her body in the blink of an eye, but she kept shouting, "Quick... come on...!"

"Okay..." Mie Canglan raised his eyebrows coldly, and put all the hot and cold air surging up in the shape of the gossip in the city on the sharp claw of his right hand, and a blood-purple magic light urged the palm to squirm more violently, "Let Let me see... the true face of the Supreme Puppet Art!"

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