Chapter 4697 Can't beat it, let's run
Wood chips and gravel rolled down to both sides.
The young man in white slowly stood up with a playful smile on his lips: "I'm old, don't touch my Mu Yan with your dirty claws, I can't help but cut it down inch by inch!"
Mu Yan breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Li Weiran who was awake.
Just now, she forced Li Hong to a desperate situation, and forced him to open the barrier and let the spiritual power and immortal power enter.
But it's not just about escaping from this temple.
More importantly, unblock the Heavenly Demon Piano and use the [Story Essence Qihuang] skill to wake up the seriously injured Li Weiran.
Just kidding, no matter how talented she is, she can't fight against nine immortals with the cultivation level of a Xuanxian?
But when he heard Li Weiran's words, Mu Yan couldn't help but raise his hand and patted the little pervert's forehead, "No big or small, call me sister-in-law!"
Li Weiran's hand shook and almost scratched his face by Li Hong's long nails.
He looked at Mu Yan sadly before shook Li Hong to the side.
Li Hong, who had clearly escaped from the trap, suddenly let out a painful wail and his body twitched violently.
I saw that on the wrist that Li Weiran had just scratched, dense black patterns began to appear.
Then it spreads rapidly throughout the body.
"【Everything Mantra】!! How could you use the 【Everything Mantra】?!"
This is the highest level of spell.
Even in the Jiuli tribe, only a very small number of people can use it.
Why can this kid use it?
And it is also used so carelessly and lightly.
"You, who are you?!"
Li Weiran smiled softly, and his red lips slowly curled up, "Do you want to know who I am? But I just don't want to tell you."
Before he could finish his words, his hand had already grabbed Mu Yan and flew into the air.
"Catch him quickly, he wants to run away!!"
The Jiuli envoys shouted loudly and jumped up without hesitation.
Li Weiran let go of Mu Yan and quickly formed complex seals with his hands.
A ball of black mist flew out from the seal he had made.
"No, it's the [Ghost Misty Curse]. Be careful and use divine power to protect your body!"
[Ghost Misty Curse] is also a high-level spell.
Yin and Yang bones are the carriers, and the magic seal uses the magic seal to adjust the power of the mantra in Yin and Yang bones to release ghost fog.
Anyone who is touched by ghost fog will gradually collapse if he does not use his divine power to protect his sea of consciousness.
Until he becomes a madman.
Even the Nine Li Saint Envoy cannot easily do two advanced spells.
But this young man in front of him who had never appeared in the Jiuli tribe could do it easily.
The ghost fog covered their sight for a short time.
A young man's lazy and arrogant voice came from the sky: "So the rumored Saint Envoy of Jiuli is just like this? Even a little [Ghost Misty Curse] cannot be broken, so he is also embarrassed to be called a Saint Envoy. As expected, when people get old, they are very shameless."
"Damn it!!"
"You're looking for death!!"
The divine power surged wildly in the ghost fog, and you could vaguely see the zombie faces of several old people who were so angry that they were almost distorted.
Mu Yan couldn't help but sigh in his heart, when it comes to poisonous tongue, there are really few people in this world who can compare to Li Weiran's little pervert.
The next moment, Li Weiran said slowly: "Let's run away while they have not yet escaped."
Mu Yan: “…”
Li Weiran glanced at her sideways, "Don't you think I've done nine of them, right?"
Then you were so arrogant and provocative just now?
Chapter completed!