Chapter 420: Be in awe, Yan Hanyan

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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.
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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.
However, the others around him were a little uneasy. Anyone could see that Xi Lan's eyes toward Chu Hen clearly had different concerns than ordinary people.
Xi Lan was so concerned about Chu Chen?
What is the relationship between the two?
...
Although Xi Lan is only a disciple at the temple level, her status in the hearts of the disciples of Chiyuzong is not inferior to the five core disciples.
The name "Xi Meiren" is well known even to the disciples of other schools in the 100 states.
The anxiety in Xi Lan's eyes dissipated, and she looked sideways to the same beautiful and elegant shadow on the table, her eyes faintly surprised.
"Yan Hanliu?"
Yan Hanliu and Xi Lan are not very familiar, or there is not much intersection between the two.
But after all, it is the same door, a simple eye contact, as a gesture.
"Sister Xi Lan, these are the people you brought?" Yan Hanliu chuckled lightly, said.
Xi Lan's head lightly, "Yes!"
"Very good ... It seems that this year's apprenticeship has been lively." Yan Hanliu raised his eyebrows thinly, glanced at Chu marks with a smile, and the runes flashed outside him, bright like a butterfly Fu Guang secretly danced.
Then, the space was distantly distorted, a trembling "hum ..." Yan Hanliu disappeared out of thin air.
"What a wonderful transfer of spirit formation!" Zhishu's eyes lightened and said in surprise.
He also has a high level of knowledge in the spiritual field and seems to have a lot of interest in Yan Hanliu.
With a big eye on the side, Xue Xue asked, "Sister Zhishu, are you or she?"
Zhishu smiled, "Her realm has reached the level of the Lingwen Master, and the strength of the single round of Spiritual Power is better than mine. It must be her."
"But you know so many weird formations."
"It doesn't mean that others have less of it!"
"Okay! But that's okay. After two days, I will make a‘ mixed Yuandan ’. It will definitely help you break through the bottleneck of the Lingwen Master ...

"Forget it!" Said Chess with annoyance. "You said you wanted to make Yuandan from a year ago. When did you really make it? Lazy, you forget it!"
Huaxue pouted a small mouth, "blame me? That would not chase the head of the ram every day, how can there be time?"
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The crowd ignored the conversation between the little girls around Chu Hen.
The thinking of most people is still trying to figure out exactly what Liu said.
This year's apprenticeship has been lively.
Although it seems to be just a casual sentence, speaking from Yan Hanliu's mouth seems to have another meaning.
But then again, never before have there been such a 'cruel' newcomer.
Before I got started, I went through two temple disciples in a row.
One of them is still in the top three.
At this moment, Meng Hong gradually returned to normal, and the magic power exerted on him almost subsided.
He stood up slowly under the different eyes of the people around him, his face was somber and iron blue, and his eyes were full of chill and glared at Chu marks.
"Bad boy, I can't spare you ..."
After all, Meng Hong slammed his sleeves and left the place quickly with a black face.
...
Xi Lan Liu Mei frowned, and whispered, "Did you just do that?"
She came late ~ EbookFREE.me ~ and did not see the scene where Chu Hen had performed magic on Meng Hong before.
Just a moment ago, Xi Lan was still a little confused. I wonder how Meng Hong would kneel on the ground, thinking that she had offended her, Yan Hanliu!
It seems that this is not the case.
Chu Hen sucked his nose gently, and shook his head with a smile. "It doesn't matter to me, mentor, he has to stop me, and he won't let go if he can't say anything, and I can't help it."
"you……"
Xi Lan is very angry and funny, the other party is really cheap and sell well.
In addition to the accident, Xi Lan became more and more impenetrable.
"Forget it, let's go!"
"Ok!"
Immediately, Chu Hen, Qi Teng and his party left here with Xi Lan.
After the excitement was over, the crowd gathered here also left one after another.
It can be discerned from the expressions of many people that there is still something to be said about the powerful magic performed by Chu Hen just now.
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Life and death on a mountain peak south of Wutai.
The two young figures stood proudly on the top of the giant peak, looking indifferently at the crowd that was gradually dispersed below and below.
The breath exuded from the two men was vaguely convergent, and very calm ... it felt very powerful.
"Ha ha!" One of the men in blue wearing a blue coat suddenly showed a faint smile, and said with interest, "Heaven, you have encountered a rival ..."
The other man beside him was even more extraordinary, with a sharp hawk tattooed on his chest.
The hawk spreads its wings and is as sharp as a sword.
"Huh!" Qi sneered sneer, cold eyes flashing like Li Man, "Love rival? He deserves it?"
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