Chapter 1117: Miscalculated

Chu Yan's impression of ghost cultivation is much deeper than ordinary monks.
The one who is currently asleep in his body is the one who does not know whether it is a blessing or a curse, which is called by the ghost cultivation.
After that, Chu Yan also consulted the classics and had an understanding of ghost cultivation.
In the classics, there have been records of the monk's experience of clearing up ghosts.
In the last paragraph, the scene of the ghost manipulator was described.
As for the production method of Nao, it is naturally impossible to introduce it in the classics, because that already involves the cultivation method of ghost cultivation.
If anyone knew, that would naturally be the object to be destroyed.
However, the description of the puppet is very similar to the puppet he was facing at the moment.
That is why Chu Yan had the question just now.
But he just spoke casually and didn't think too much.
However, the look on the man's face was made clear at a glance. The look in front of him might have something to do with ghost cultivation.
The male practitioner used the magic array to rob merchant ships, which was already an evil practice.
Now that he has a cultivation method involving ghost cultivation, and even uses the living person to make puppets, he must be killed.
At that moment, the male Xiu had apparently realized his consciousness. He had just made a huge mistake. At this moment, his face was completely gloomy. Before Chu Yan spoke again, he shouted, "Kill him!"
As soon as the voice fell, the humming sound, a long afterimage was pulled out of the body, blink of an eye, and it was already in front of Chu Yan.
"It's so fast!" Chu Yan's gaze suddenly felt when he felt the rushing wind.
Xun rushed to Chu Yan, her arms violently waved, her fingers turned into claws, and she slammed her heart, banging towards Chu Yan.
The ghost's five fingers are polished like spears and have a blue luster. At first glance, they are specially polished with materials.
Ghost cultivation methods are often unexpectedly vicious.
So at this moment, Chu Yan also put away Xiaoyan's heart.
"The water hood!"
The blue light flashed, and Chu Yan's body surface suddenly appeared a light film like an egg, which protected him.
"Huangquan evil dragon!"
"Angry Dragon Strangling!"
The left arm body pattern emerged, a fierce, fierce, violent breath spread out instantly, as Chu Yan blasted out with one claw, swept across the wasteland.
The void in the surroundings seemed to be deeply depressed at this moment, and the light suddenly twisted.
boom!
When there was a critical strike in the air, the air flow was blasting.
Chu Yan swayed slightly, and stood still.
The puppet flew upside down suddenly, like a cannonball, slamming it obliquely upward, smashing into the stone house's breach, and then piercing the roof.
The torn stone fell and crackled in the air.
Chu Yan's eyes were slightly fixed.
Huang Quan's evil dragon and angry dragon strangling, even if he has not exerted all his strength, but if the opponent is a monk who is a major contributor to Diyuan Realm, he will be hit by at least one arm.
But this cricket was just hit and fly, without any damage to the body.
"It seems that the body of this thing is not ordinary hard." Chu Yan secretly said.
His Highness Chu felt emotions in his heart at this moment, and the male practitioner was stunned at this moment.
"Hit, fly?"
He couldn't believe it, and rubbed his eyes with his hands.
Wow--
The crumbling roof of the stone house collapsed at the moment.
The male's face twitched hard.
At this time, a cloud of smoke and dust twirled violently, forming a vortex.
The squeal produced by the air pressure instantly broke through the vortex.
Unscathed, like a meteor, ran again.
The long afterimage that was pulled out made the scene as if there were hundreds of it!
As the body passed by the masculine man, the masculine clothes and hair were blown in one direction.
"Let me see what else you can do." Chu Yan stared at him.
When the attack was ten dozen feet away from Chu Yan, Xu suddenly leaped high, and punched out from top to bottom.
Under the cover of the mask, Chu Yan did not know whether the other party's mouth was moving.
But at this moment, he could clearly hear a chant in his throat.
Bang Bang Bang Bang!
Suddenly, in the midst of the air, several tornadoes were visible to the naked eye.
Each dragon whirlwind requires two adults to hold hands in order to hold each other.
At this moment, the tornadoes, whining, swept the spot, strangling towards Chu Yan.
Where the air flow passed, the sound of sharp blades across the air continued to be heard, and the ground was shattered directly. The power of terror almost shattered the surrounding ground into slag.
boom!
The next moment, the tornado encircling, fierce baozha.
Chu Yan, surrounded by the center, was instantly obscured by flying cyclones and dust rising from the sky.
This emptiness, at this moment, seemed to explode into chaos, constantly squirming and swallowing, as if one step in, it will be gone forever, full of the smell of destruction.
"Ha! Dead!" The male Xiu saw the scene, and the anger on his face disappeared immediately, but turned into a smile with an eyebrow.
"My uncle, even a triple-successful monk in Ningmaijing, if you are not careful, you may overturn the ship. What do you think you know now? Hahaha!"
The man looked at the chaos and was proud of himself. After a moment, he said to himself: "It's just a pity that under the hurricane, the body must be completely shattered in an instant.
Otherwise, it would be even better to have a disciple of Tianyazong come to make puppets again.
After all, the disciples of Tianyazong are stronger than the disciples of ordinary schools. "
When talking, the male Xiu's face showed an extremely regretful look: "It's a pity that I made tadpoles from living people. I haven't completely mastered the essence, but I can have tenacious vitality during the production process. Monk, too rare.
It's a pity such a great material. "
The male Xiu shook his head again and again.
"Oh? You just like making puppets with living people?" At this time, someone asked.
"No, it just feels very satisfying ... eh?" The male Xiu subconsciously answered, but immediately after speaking, he was shocked that he was wrong.
His heart jumped, and he hurriedly looked up.
At this moment the sea breeze was blowing, and a figure appeared in the surging fumes.
But before the male practitioner could see clearly, the re-emerging smoke and dust covered the figure again.
Although I didn't see it clearly, at this moment, the sweat seemed to be unstoppable, pouring out from the man's head and body.
In just a few minutes, his hair was soaked, sweat dripped down his cheek, and then dripped to the ground.
And his back, just for a moment, has been soaked!
He just heard the voice just now, really earnestly.
It is from Chu Yan!
He is not dead!
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