Chapter 420: Be in awe, Yan Hanyan (1/2)
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”what……”
The screams, especially screaming, echoed from Meng Hong's mouth, but the scalp was tingling. Just a few blinks of effort, the other party had become a blood man.
The air of killing was permeated, and the sky and clouds shrouded in darkness were dreamlike.
The spiral cross flying blades of **** crows were continuously chopped on Meng Hong's body, and the other party was reduced to a target, and the powerful breath released just now was suppressed ...
”hiss!”
When the last blood-red spiral crossblade passed through the opponent's body, Meng Hong's body was spitting with blood, his two arms shook weakly, and he immediately banged his knees. Kneel to the ground ...
”Buzz!”
It was at the knee where Meng Hong knelt down that everyone's hearts were trembling.
And then, the darkness that swallowed this area faded quickly, the surging dark clouds over the sky, the **** moon hanging high above the sky, and the gray color covering the peaks and waterfalls, etc ... The scene disappeared in a blink of an eye, and the previous bright scenery returned to the sight of everyone ...
Illusion is unlocked!
There was a feeling of release from the body and mind, and the depression disappeared without a trace.
However, the previous scene once again shocked the surrounding disciples of Qian Yuzong.
I saw that Chu Chen and Meng Hong also returned to their previous positions. The distance between them was only a few meters. The terrorist offensive that just happened to Meng Hong is also an illusion!
However, it was shocking that at this moment Meng Hong was kneeling on the ground, his arms were on the ground, his face was pale as paper, trembling, and he couldn't move ...
”Brother Meng Hong?”
The young men and women behind him exclaimed loudly, and then came forward to lift each other.
”Don't touch me ...”
Meng Hong whispered, said.
Everyone was startled, all standing a little overwhelmed.
”Brother Meng Hong, what's wrong with you?” A young woman asked.
Meng Hong was still just kneeling on the ground and shaking, the blood vessels on his forehead and neck bulging like a dragon, apparently there was no trace of injuries on his body, but it looked like he was suffering great pain ...
”Boy, what did you do to Brother Meng Hong?” A young man asked Chu Chen.
Chu Mark's eyes were as dark as ink, and he answered lightly, ”Are I not standing here well? I didn't even touch him ...”
”you?”
The young man's face sank, and he said to the people behind him, ”You guys are helping Brother Meng Hong to find the medical elder.”
”Huh!” Several people nodded.
...
”You better not touch him!” Just then, a cold female voice came over suddenly.
Then there was a faint trembling in the airflow, with a few red petals falling down, a stream of shadows flashed, and a bright and beautiful shadow in a white dress suddenly appeared on the table.
”Wow!”
”Sister Han Liu!”
”Wow, even sister Han Liu was shocked. It's rare!”
...
The whole Douwutai Square suddenly caused a lot of noisy noise.
Zhishu Xiu, who was behind Chu Hen, raised her eyebrows softly and mumbled softly, ”So powerful Lingyi strength fluctuates, she is a Lingwen master!”
Netherweave Master!
Lingering master above the senior wizard, referred to as Lingwen.
Moreover, Chu Hen had heard the name 'Yan Hanliu' before.
Tianjiao is one of the seven best!
She ranked third in the Tianjiao Seven Peer, far before taking control of the Tianxiang Peer.
At the same time, Yan Hanliu has another identity, which is one of the five core disciples of Chi Yuzong.
...
This is why, when she appeared, everyone present was so surprised.
Under ordinary circumstances, the core disciples rarely show up. As the disciples of Chiyuzong are at the top of the pyramid, wherever they go, they will be the focus of the crowd.
”Sister Han Liu, Brother Meng Hong?” Fang Cai asked the young man.
”Can't die ...” Yan Hanliu faintly replied, ”The magical power exerted on him has not completely disappeared, and it will return to normal when the meeting is over.”
Having said that, Yan Hanliu turned his attention to Chu Chen, and a pair of apricot eyes were somewhat appreciated.
”Very good illusion. Where did you learn it?”
Hearing Yan Hanliu's exaggeration, Li Nanhai, who was standing beside Chu Hen, could not help expressing a little excitement.
No one knows the status of the core disciples.
If you can have a good relationship with any of your core disciples, it will be a good thing for anyone.
Of course, Chu Chen is still very calm, and he nodded politely, ”Sister Liu Liu Miao praised, my illusion ...”
”Chu marks?”
At this moment, a gentle female voice came over. Then, a young woman with long purple hair also appeared here, and everyone in the audience couldn't help but brighten, directly attracting everyone. Eyes.
”Teacher!” Chu Hen was surprised.
”Are you all right?”
Xi Lan walked to the few people in Chuhen, and her eyes were rippling like autumn water.
Previously, she received a notification from Li Nanhai to send someone to say that Qi Teng and Gu Guanyu were on the stage of life and death, but the other party did not explain that Chu Chen was here, and did not say whether there was anything ... but Xi Lan hurried coming.
Chu Hen shook his head and smiled, indicating that there was nothing wrong.