Chapter 4697: Can't beat, let's run (seeking tickets)

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Sawdust and gravel rolled down on both sides.
A young man dressed in white slowly stood up, with a joking smile at the corner of his mouth: "Old immortal, don't touch my Mu Yan with your dirty paws, I can't help cutting it down inch by inch!"
Mu Yan let out a long sigh of relief when she saw Li Weiren regaining consciousness.
She just pushed Lihong to a desperate situation, forcing him to open the barrier to allow spiritual power and immortal power to enter.
But it's not just trying to escape from this temple.
The more important thing is to unblock the Celestial Demon Qin and use the [Shu Jing Qi Huang] skill to wake up the seriously injured Li Weishen.
Just kidding, even if she is talented no matter how talented she is, it is impossible to single out nine immortals with a profound cultivation base, okay?
Only when she heard Li Weiran's words, Mu Yan couldn't help but raised her hand and patted this little perverted forehead, "No matter how big or small, call her sister in law!"
Li Weiyan shook his hand and almost scratched his face with Lihong's long nails.
He glanced at Mu Yan sadly before slamming Lihong aside.
Li Hong, who was clearly out of trouble, suddenly wailed in pain, and his body convulsed violently.
I saw that dense black lines began to appear at the wrist that had just been scratched from Undyed.
Then quickly spread to the whole body.
"[Vanxiang Ming Mantra]!! You, how can you use [Vientiane Ming Mantra]?!"
This is the highest level of spells.
Even in the Jiuli tribe, only a few people can use it.
Why can this kid use it?
And also used so carelessly, understatement.
"You, who are you?!"
Li Weiran gave a low laugh, and the red lips slowly raised, "Want to know who I am? But I just don't want to tell you."
Before he finished speaking, his hand grabbed Mu Yan and flew into the air.
"Catch him, he wants to run!!"
The Jiuli envoys shouted sharply and jumped up without hesitation.
Li Weiran loosened Mu Yan, his hands quickly formed a complicated seal.
A cloud of black mist flew out from the seal he had formed.
"No, it's [Ghost Fog Curse], everyone, be careful and protect your body with divine power!"
[Ghost Mist Curse] is also a high-level spell.
Yin-yang bone is the carrier, and the power of the curse in the Yin-yang bone is transferred with the Dharma seal to release ghost mist.
Anyone who is touched by ghost mist will gradually collapse if they don't protect their sea of ​​consciousness with divine power.
Until becoming a lunatic.
Two consecutive high-level incantations, even the Jiuli Saint Envoy could not easily do it.
But this young man, who had never appeared in the Jiuli tribe before, could do it easily.
The ghost mist blinded them for a short time.
The young man’s lazy and arrogant voice came from the sky: "So the rumored Jiuli Saint Envoy is nothing more than this? The little one [Ghost Fog Curse] can’t be broken, and I am embarrassed to call it the Saint Envoy. Especially shameless."
"Asshole!!!"
"You are looking for death!!"
Divine power surged crazily in the ghost fog, and a few old people's almost distorted zombie faces could be vaguely seen.
Mu Yan couldn't help sighing in her heart, speaking of poisonous tongue, there are really few people in this world that can compare to the little pervert of Li Weiran.
In the next moment, I listened to Li Weiyan not hurriedly and slowly: "Let's run quickly before they get out of trouble."
Mu Yan: "..."
Li Weiran glanced at her slantingly, "You wouldn't think I was one, did you do nine of them?"
Then you were so arrogant and provocative just now?
Think our life is too long, right?