The drawing time for a breath-converging talisman takes at least three days.

Even if Mu Yan learns painting in person, it is too late.

After she finished drawing three pictures, Tianjian Gate might have snatched Chi Yan Jin and Xuan Gui Wood long ago.

In total, only this breath-catching talisman means that it will be gone after use, and it also means that Luoyu and Leng Yumo cannot go in with her.

When they met the sad eyes of the two, Mu Yan promised repeatedly: "Next time when we meet the uncle of the junior teacher, we must cheat a few more photos!"

Leng Yumo, Luo Yu: "…………”

It’s just you who have the courage to say something like “I cheated on you for a few more photos”!

If we give us a hundred courages, we dare not!

...

At the entrance of the valley, several monks wearing the uniforms of the Tianjian Sect were inspecting back and forth.

Suddenly, a sword energy mixed with flames came whistling like a rainbow running through the sun.

One of the monks was hit by the way, and a big hole was pierced in the abdomen on the spot, and he died.

"Who is it?" The tall and thin man who had just stepped forward to stop Mu Yan and the other two shouted.

What greeted him was a slash of flames.

However, this time everyone was prepared, but no one was killed again.

But the curled flames and sharp sword force also made everyone panic.

A proud voice came from the sky: "The idiot from Tianjian Sect dares to block my aunt's way. My aunt will make you look good. If you have the ability, you can chase me!"

Two tall and thin men looked at each other, and one of them had scars on his face and said, "I don't know where the dog thing came from, but he dared to provoke my Tianjian Sect. Wu Yong, you guard the valley entrance and wait for me to kill her, and use the two taels of meat on her chest to drink for our brothers!"

After saying that, the man waved his hand and rushed out immediately with a group of people.

The tall and thin man named Wu Yong looked around like an eagle and continued to guard the valley entrance.

At this moment, a slight sound suddenly came from his ears.

Immediately afterwards, screams rang out.

The monks of Tianjian Sect around him suddenly felt a numbness and itchyness on their legs. When they looked down, they found that their legs were filled with dense insects.

These little insects are only half the size of a thumb, but they are extremely cruel.

Every time I chewed on their legs, I could bite a large piece of meat.

Hundreds of small insects bite them together, and the legs of these people were immediately dripping from blood.

Wu Yong also climbed onto his body, but his spiritual power was deep and his evil spirit was strong. He only used his spiritual power to shake it, causing these small insects to fall down one after another, splitting apart.

Only then did Wu Yong realize that something was wrong.

This is not a little bug at all, but... it is a puppet!

Wu Yong showed a look of shock on his face.

puppet?!

How is this possible?!

How could anyone control thousands of puppets in one go?

Even if these puppets are very small, how powerful and profound spiritual sense a person needs to have to divide into thousands of strands and manipulate the puppet movements at the same time?

Wu Yong was shocked and angry, and the screams of his disciples came from time to time in his ears.

Although these puppets cannot bite people to death, they can make people feel extremely painful.

Moreover, such behavior is simply a provocation to Tianjian Sect!

Wu Yong's eyes showed a fierce light, his spiritual power surged, and his spiritual sense was cast.

Soon, he followed the spiritual power silk attached to these puppets and found the direction to control them.

"Chasing! I dare to provoke my Tianjian Sect, I will tear this dog thief to pieces!!"

These disciples of the Tianjian Sect suffered the pain of being bitten by countless small puppets, and had long hated this person who manipulated the puppet.
Chapter completed!