Mirroring the changes

"Amitabha."

"Sins, sins~"

"Donor Hongchun... We are of the same origin, why are you so eager to hurt me?"

Hongchun's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe what had just happened.

Why did his full-strength attack penetrate his junior brother's body? !

"Junior brother!"

Hongchun's eyes were slightly red, his face was full of sorrow, and he staggered, almost falling.

"Junior brother!"

"How could it be! How could it be!"

Hongchun burst into tears at first, and suddenly his body stiffened.

"Evil monk, give me your life!"

As soon as the voice fell, the spirit sword in Hongchun's hand spit out a three-foot sword light, and flew towards Li Chen.

"Twelve Needles of Dian Cang!"

The sword light was pointed out, and it was really like a needle piercing through.

Compared to the overwhelming five needles of loose energy just now, this move condensed the energy into a point and broke the surface with a point.

If it was ordinary energy, it would most likely be penetrated by this needle-shaped energy.

But Li Chen turned around, and the Futian cassock lit up.

Ding!

Before the long sword touched the cassock, golden threads entangled it, and it seemed to be in the mud.

The sword, which was originally extremely fast, was immediately in a dilemma.

Weird!

Hongchun gritted his teeth and pulled back the spirit sword fiercely. He sent out three swords in succession.

Li Chen even stood there motionless.

[Is this the strength of the top of the Golden Scale List? ]

It was not until this moment that he finally understood how stupid it was for the two of them to act rashly just now.

[I am not his opponent, I have to find a way to escape first! ]

[What should I do? ]

"Dian Cang Twelve Needles!"

Clang~

The long sword fell out of his hand.

"Puff!"

A mouthful of blood was spit out.

Hongchun's face turned pale immediately, and his eyes were blurred after just a few breaths, and he looked miserable.

"Cough cough cough~"

Puff~

Another mouthful of blood was spit out.

He just fell on Hong Xiao's body.

"Junior brother, junior brother?!"

"What's wrong with you, what's wrong with you?"

"Wake up! Wake up!"

He struggled to get up, shaking Hong Xiao's body frantically, as if he had lost his memory.

"Junior brother? Junior brother?!"

"Don't scare me."

Suddenly he raised his head, stared at one direction, and burst into laughter: "Junior brother... is that you? You are still alive."

"Great, great."

"Junior brother, don't run, wait for me."

"Wait..."

He stumbled and ran in one direction.

To outsiders, he must have been too sad, couldn't stand the stimulation for a while, and turned into a madman.

"Crazy?"

At some point, Jing Congling had crawled out.

"I've heard that the Dian Cang Sect's Twelve Needles of Dian Cang can emit needles from a sword, specifically breaking the protective qi, but if you don't practice it well, it's easy to be attacked by your own needle-shaped qi, causing mental disorder."

"I didn't expect the rumor to be true."

Jing Congling stroked the spirit snake on his fingertips, secretly amazed.

If it was him who faced the Twelve Needles of Dian Cang, he would probably be able to use the spirit snake's body skills to avoid its sharp edge.

But he couldn't do it as easily as Li Chen.

Looking at Hongchun's crazy appearance, Li Chen smiled without saying a word, but the mirror light appeared in the Jieyu Mirror.

【Fortunately, there was no flaw. 】

【He shouldn't have found the problem. 】

【Fuck, why is there a woman! 】

【...She is...Jing Congling, the Black Rope Messenger! 】

【A demon monk...a demon woman, they were in the bush just now...】

Hongchun's acting skills are indeed good.

At least he deceived Jing Congling.

Shua~

Li Chen stepped on the ground.

His figure changed, and the next moment he was blocking Hongchun.

"Junior brother, slow down, I can't catch up."

Hongchun changed direction wisely, and his heart was like a thousand grass mud horses running wildly.

[! ! ! ]

[What do you mean? Did he find out? ]

[Use a trick! ]

Bang!

Hongchun's feet softened, and he fell to the ground, hitting the boulder in front of him, knocking out his front teeth.

His mouth was full of blood.

He looked as pitiful as he could be.

But he seemed to be fine, and he got up and continued to run.

"Junior brother, slow down, slow down~"

But the next moment, Li Chen's figure blocked his way again.

"Amitabha."

And Hongchun fell to the ground again, looking even more miserable, then got up and changed direction to continue running.

Seeing this, Jing Congling frowned: "Pretending to be crazy?"

"It doesn't look like it."

Li Chen smiled and whispered: "In fact, you will know if he is really crazy or just pretending to be crazy after a try."

"How to try?"

Li Chen waved his hand and sprinkled a layer of dirty blood around with the method of formation, and then said to Jing Congling: "This blood is the poisonous blood of Bailing in the thousand-year-old blood pool of my Killing Temple."

"Once you touch it, the blood poison will enter your body and it will itch unbearably."

Jing Congling had heard of the name of blood poison a long time ago.

Itching unbearably is still a minor thing. The most important thing is that this thing can pollute the foundation of people's aptitude, which once made the whole cultivation world tremble with fear.

Jing Congling looked around and found that the poisonous blood sprinkled by Li Chen seemed to be chaotic, but in fact it was regular. There were always a few gaps where the lines overlapped, and they were not covered by the poisonous blood.

Jing Congling thought that Dian Cang Hongchun would probably die from the poisonous blood.

But the next scene surprised her.

"Junior brother, slow down. Why are you always hiding?"

"Wait for me, Senior Brother."

Hongchun, who was acting crazy, seemed to have installed navigation. He avoided the poisonous blood every time and never crossed the line!

Jing Congling was completely stunned.

But Hongchun in the poisonous blood totem was so anxious that he cursed.

[Poisonous monk! Evil monk! ]

[No martial virtue at all! ]

"Amitabha."

"Donor Hongchun, stop pretending."

"Be honest and take out the antidote for the soul-piercing nail."

Hongchun's feet were firm. At this point, it would be too pale to pretend. He smiled at the two of them awkwardly.

"Hey, what happened to me just now?"

"Did Junior Brother possess me?"

Jing Congling rolled his eyes and his mouth twitched slightly: "Shameless!"

"It's still a famous and upright sect, but it's just garbage."

Hiss~

The poisonous snake on the fingertips suddenly jumped out, scaring Hongchun to take a big step back with horror on his face.

"Don't kill me!"

"If I die, the nail in your brother's body will never be taken out!"

Hongchun seemed to be fearless and let out a long breath.

[As long as I don't detoxify his brother and remove the nail, he won't kill me! ]

"Yeah."

"He makes sense."

"May I ask how to remove the nail?"

Hongchun smiled and said proudly: "This is the unique method of my Dian Cang Sect. Others can't solve it."

Li Chen nodded slightly: "The method, right? Then you don't need your feet, right?"

"Feet?"

Hongchun was slightly stunned and didn't understand what it meant for a while.

The next moment, a knife flashed in front of him.

He looked up, but there was no trace, only a disgusting monk's smiling face.

Is it an illusion?

Huh?

Why did this monk suddenly grow taller?

A burst of piercing pain came, and Hongchun widened his eyes and looked down.

I saw a circle of blood seeping out of my legs from the knees, and then my body slowly slid down...

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