Sawdust and gravel rolled down on both sides.

The young man dressed in white stood up slowly, with a joking smile on his lips: "Old immortal, don't touch my Muyan with your dirty claws, I won't be able to help but chop it off inch by inch!"

Muyan breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Li Weiran regaining consciousness.

Just now she forced Li Hong into a desperate situation, forcing him to open the barrier and let in spiritual and immortal power.

I don't just want to escape from this temple.

What's more important is to unseal the Tianmo Qin and use the [Shu Jing Qi Huang] skill to revive the seriously injured Li Weiran.

Just kidding, no matter how talented she is, she can't possibly challenge nine immortals with her cultivation level, right?

But after hearing Li Weiran's words, Muyan couldn't help but raise her hand and pat this little pervert on the forehead, "No matter how big or small, call me sister-in-law!"

Li Weiran's hand shook and he almost scratched his face with Li Hong's long nails.

He glanced at Muyan sadly before throwing Li Hong aside.

Li Hong, who was clearly out of trouble, suddenly let out a painful cry and his body twitched violently.

I saw dense black lines starting to appear on the wrist I had just grabbed.

Then it quickly spreads throughout the body.

"[The All-Seeing Curse]!! You, how can you use the [All-Seeing Curse]?!"

This is the highest level of spell.

Even among the Jiuli tribe, only a very small number of people can use it.

Why can this kid use it?

And he used it in such a careless and understated way.

"You, who exactly are you?!"

Li Weiran laughed softly, and his dazzling red lips slowly raised, "Do you want to know who I am? But I don't want to tell you."

Before he finished speaking, his hand had already grabbed Muyan and flew up into the air.

"Hurry and catch him, he wants to run away!!"

The Jiuli envoys shouted loudly and jumped up without hesitation.

Li Weiran let go of Muyan and quickly formed complicated seals with his hands.

A cloud of black mist flew out from the seal he made.

"No, it's the [Ghost Mist Curse]. Everyone, be careful and use your divine power to protect your body!"

[Ghost Mist Curse] is also a high-level spell.

The yin and yang bones are the carrier, and the power of the curse in the yin and yang bones is transferred with the seal to release the ghost mist.

Anyone who is touched by the ghost mist will gradually collapse mentally if they do not use divine power to protect their consciousness.

Until he becomes crazy.

Even the Holy Envoy of Jiuli cannot easily perform two high-level spells in a row.

But the young man in front of him, who had never appeared in the Jiuli tribe, did it easily.

The ghostly mist obscured their sight for a short time.

The young man's lazy and arrogant voice came from the sky: "So the rumored Holy Envoy of Jiuli is just like this? Even a small [Ghost Mist Curse] can't be broken, so he has the nerve to call him a Holy Envoy. Sure enough, he is old, that is

It’s especially easy to be shameless.”

"Asshole!!"

"You are looking for death!!"

Divine power surged crazily in the ghost mist, and you could vaguely see the zombie faces of several old men who were so angry that they were almost distorted.

Muyan couldn't help but sigh in her heart, in terms of poisonous tongue, there are really few people in this world who can compare to this little pervert Li Weiran.

The next moment, Li Weiran said calmly: "Let's run before they are out of trouble."

Muyan: "..."

Li Weiran glanced at her sideways, "You don't think I can do more than nine of them, do you?"

Then you were so arrogant and provocative just now?
Chapter completed!