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When the mist spread to Yan San's side, he also felt a slight coolness on his cheeks and hands, as if there was really a mist brushing his body.

However, Yan San knew that these were just illusions caused by Lan Zhan's hypnosis of himself, after all, manipulating the five senses was not just lip service.

At the beginning, Yan San didn't think about the ability to crack the [Mirror Flower Water Moon] of indigo dyeing, but after he was really hypnotized, Yan San knew that his thoughts were a little too taken for granted.

Originally, Yan San guessed that the hypnosis of [Mirror Flower Water Moon] was probably like the illusion in the Hokage, which was to affect the enemy's spirit or spiritual power through the combination of spiritual power and spiritual power.

If this is really the case, not to mention the resistance of Yan Tiantian's very strong spiritual power to spiritual abilities, just using Lingzi as the basic composition or as a carrying capacity will greatly reduce his effect, for example, the ghost path below sixty now has no effect on him at all.

However, after recalling the plot, Yan San realized a loophole in his thoughts.

It's the hypnotic ritual of Aizen that allows the opponent to see the process of freeing the Blade, in other words, people who can't see are inherently immune to the ability of the Blade.

Then the problem comes, if it is really the ability to combine spiritual power and spiritual power, then there is no need to hypnotize the enemy through such a medium as the eyes, after all, spiritual power is formless and substantial, and such a barrier as the spirit body is like a decoration at all, and it will not play much role.

Therefore, the ability of [Mirror Flower Water Moon] has little to do with spiritual power and spiritual power at all.

After Yan San was hypnotized himself, this conclusion was also confirmed.

After Lan Zhan liberated the Slashing Sword, the only thing Yan San felt was that the golden spirit child ocean formed by his spiritual power swayed slightly, and there was no other change in the slightest.

All in all, the ability of [Mirror Flowers] is hypnosis, of course, this is not nonsense, hypnosis here refers to not hypnosis in the objective sense.

There is no need to have any impact on the enemy's mental power and spiritual power, nor does it need any carriers, it is just a simple manipulation of the enemy's brain and five senses, and at the same time, there is also a part of the control of spiritual power perception, which is such a simple and direct ability.

Just like the ability of his own Slashing Knife to manipulate space, Yan San couldn't figure out the principle of it, and the ability seemed to be the instinct of the Slashing Knife itself.

After saying so much, Aizen also completed the initial solution he disguised, and the trace of anger in his eyes disappeared like an illusion.

He didn't attack Yan San directly, but instead explained to his own slashing sword.

"The seniors should also know that the slashing sword [Mirror Flower Water Moon] is a slashing sword of the flowing water system, and it has the ability to disrupt the enemy by using the irregular reflection of fog and water currents, causing them to fall into internal strife. However, it plays a small role in this kind of one-on-one battle, so I ask my seniors to be merciful. ”

“... Oh, the flowing water system. ”

Hearing this, Yan San pulled the corners of his mouth slightly mockingly, but he didn't expose his meaning, and the spiritual pressure was once again released from his body and wrapped around the knife body, reflecting a faint streamer.

Listening to Yan San's words that seemed to have hidden meanings, Lan Zhan's eyes narrowed slightly, and then he held the knife in both hands to remind Yan San of his 'kindness'.

"Be careful, senior. ”

With a slight force on his feet, Lan Zhan stabbed Yan San straight in the chest with a clenched slashing knife.

In the face of this direct attack, Yan San ignored it, holding the knife around his shoulder and standing behind him, and the next moment, a heavy exchange of blows sounded.

Clang!

At the same time, the 'blue dye' that stabbed straight at Yan San passed directly through his body, and then it dissipated, and it turned out to be just a phantom created by the blue dye.

"Sure enough, this kind of trick can't help the predecessors. ”

Aizen's figure loomed behind Yan San's side, but it could still be seen that he was in a horizontal slashing posture and was in a stalemate against Yan San's knife.

Turning his head slightly, Yan San's left foot swung back directly, and kicked a large circle at Aizen's head, and at the same time, the strong wind pressure accompanied by it blew the slightly chaotic sea in front of Aizen's forehead.

Just looking at the momentum of such an attack, Lan Zhan knew that he couldn't be hard-connected, so he hurriedly retracted his movements, retreated slightly, and his figure disappeared in front of Yan San's eyes.

Yan San's attack kicked in the air, but he was not discouraged, his body balanced with a slight swing, and then looked at Aizen who reappeared not far away, but he couldn't tell whether it was a phantom or a real existence at all.

Lan Ran put on a wry smile on his face, and said in Yan San's slightly aggrieved tone.

"The seniors are really merciless at all, if the attack just now hits, I may have to lie down in the fourth team for a while. ”

Yan San always maintained an indifferent expression, not caring at all about the pretending grievances of the blue dye.

After a fruitless blow, he also took the hilt of his other hand, and then slashed across the blade in front of him from right to left.

Suddenly, a stream of spiritual pressure erupted from the sword's body, and the blue spiritual pressure formed the shape of a crescent moon with Yan San's attack, and then flew towards the blue dye.

"It's!"

Aizen's expression was slightly surprised, but he allowed the crescent moon to streak across his body, but apparently, the body that had been cut in half instantly turned into mist and merged back into the air.

Seeing that the phantom was scattered by himself again, Yan San's brows furrowed slightly, but the next moment, another blue dye appeared above the position just now.

However, this time, Yan San did not attack the figure that appeared, and after his eyes condensed slightly, he disappeared in place in an instant.

When he reappeared, he had already come to the left side of the position just now, and at the same time, a bright red appeared on the tip of the sword that he waved, and a little bead of blood also scattered and splashed under the drive of his sword of slashing.

"Ugh!"

A muffled snort came out of the air, and Yan San turned his head to look, and watched as the blue dye figure gradually became clear as a layer of mist dissipated.

His left hand pressed against his right forearm, a bright red spot clearly visible between his fingers, and a patient expression on his face, as if the injury on his arm had caused him much pain.

Of course, Yan San knew that these were just blue dye disguises, and even the wounds on his hands might not be as serious as they seemed.

However, although he knew that it was fake, in the face of Aizen posing as a weakling, a trace of crazy thoughts gradually spread in his mind.

'Do you want to, directly... Kill it. ’

The thought that suddenly popped up in his heart, even Yan San himself was a little caught off guard, but the blood in his body suddenly accelerated a little, and even the breathing between his noses became slightly shorter, which showed that this idea still had a certain attraction to him.

(To be continued.) ）