Chapter Seventy-Eight: Murderous

Hearing Xu Zhu's question, Gao was silent for a moment, as if he was organizing the language.

"Evil spirits are evil spirits.

It's the ghosts that harbor grudges and haunts the world.

and a necromancy, a resentful spirit, and a monster. The resentful spirit manifests in a horrific form, disturbing people's hearts, entering people's minds, and cannibalizing spirits. ”

Hearing Gao Yuanli's explanation, Xu Zhu had some understanding of the evil spirits, and he looked at the evil spirits outside the qin sound, with terrifying shapes and teeth and claws.

I couldn't help but retract my gaze, and sure enough, how terrifying it was.

Xu Zhu asked again: "Hu Canglan won't be fine!" ”

Thinking of Hu Canglan's situation, Gao Yanli sighed and said slowly: "It depends on his own creation, neither of us is a Buddhist disciple, we don't know the art of purification, we can't help Hu Canglan, we can only look at himself." ”

Hearing Gao Yanli's words, Xu Zhu silently glanced at Hu Canglan, whose eyes were full of blood red.

didn't say anything more, just looked around vigilantly, guarding Hu Canglan.

Gao Yanli didn't say anything more, and continued to build, the sound of the piano resisting several huge ghosts that were rampaging outside.

In Hu Canglan's mind, several small swords hit the evil spirit like a streamer, but it was useless at all.

It was knocked away by the evil spirit with a wave of his hand, and it couldn't hurt the evil spirit at all.

This evil spirit is not one of those small ghosts, which can be solved with a sword.

Hu Canglan's consciousness seemed to be a little weak, and the number and speed of the little sword had decreased.

The evil spirit naturally noticed this, and the corners of its mouth rose slightly again, as if it was proud.

Hu Canglan's consciousness also noticed the evil spirit's expression.

He knew the evil spirit's intentions, but he had no choice but to continue shooting at the evil spirit with his small sword.

Escape? It is impossible to escape.

Even if you can escape the monk, you can't escape the temple.

The evil spirit is in his mind, he escapes by himself, where can he escape?

It's just a dying struggle, it's better to persevere to the end, maybe find some way to deal with this evil spirit, and escape the catastrophe.

The number, speed, and power of the small swords sent out by Hu Canglan's consciousness were far less than when they were just now.

The evil spirit finally couldn't bear to strike.

"Whew~"

The evil spirit rushed towards Hu Canglan's consciousness with teeth and claws.

Hu Canglan's consciousness manipulator, Xiaojian, interfered with the evil spirits and constantly widened the distance from the evil spirits.

Although I don't know how powerful the attack of the evil spirit is.

But judging from the fact that the evil spirit can easily wave his hand, he can knock the small sword flying.

If Hu Canglan's consciousness was hit by an evil spirit, it would definitely be uncomfortable.

The evil spirit chased and fought fiercely behind Hu Canglan's consciousness, and Hu Canglan's consciousness could only interfere with the small sword of the manipulator, and barely dodged the attack of the evil spirit.

After several unsuccessful attacks by the evil spirits, he finally burst into his rage.

The evil spirit directly waved his hand and attacked Hu Canglan's mind.

"Bang!"

A violent sound sounded in Hu Canglan's mind.

Hu Canglan's mind was attacked, and his consciousness and ontology were certainly not spared.

Outside, Hu Canglan, who was standing on Kangzhuang Avenue, had blood flowing out of the corners of his mouth, eyes, ears, and nose.

The so-called seven-hole bleeding is like this.

Hu Canglan's mind was attacked, and the most important place in his mind was human, and now that he was hit so hard, of course he would bleed.

Gao Yanli and Xu Zhu saw Hu Canglan who was bleeding all seven times.

They couldn't help but get worried.

I don't know if Hu Canglan can solve that evil spirit.

In Hu Canglan's mind, Hu Canglan's consciousness and movements stopped directly, and he felt severe pain.

The miniature version of Hu Canglan was trembling violently, and it was even more obvious that the attack of the evil spirit on his mind had caused great damage to Hu Canglan's consciousness.

The evil spirit noticed the reaction of Hu Canglan's consciousness.

Its expression was not smug, on the contrary, it was a little stunned, as if it did not expect that attacking Hu Canglan's mind could cause Hu Canglan's consciousness to be so damaged.

The evil spirit showed a malicious expression, and then began to wave his hand to attack Hu Canglan's mind.

This attack was even more violent, and Hu Canglan's body shook and spit out a mouthful of blood.

This time, Hu Canglan's body trembled, which was completely beyond Hu Canglan's consciousness could control.

Rather, it was because Hu Canglan's mind was violently attacked, and his body felt pain and reacted instinctively.

From this, it can be seen how much damage Hu Canglan has suffered at this moment.

Gao Yuanli and Xu Zhu on Kangzhuang Avenue saw Hu Canglan vomiting blood, and their worries became even more serious.

In Hu Canglan's mind, Hu Canglan's consciousness was already a little sluggish.

The expression is weak and listless.

"Ho, ho~"

What else can the evil spirit emit out?

But this laugh is really ugly.

The evil spirit did not continue to attack Hu Canglan's mind, as if it was going to play with Hu Canglan's consciousness, and it rushed towards Hu Canglan's consciousness with its teeth and claws.

But it was precisely because of its action that Hu Canglan had the opportunity to fight back.

Of course, the evil spirit will not believe that Hu Canglan's consciousness still has the strength to resist, in its eyes, Hu Canglan's consciousness is already a turtle in an urn, and the fish and meat on the knife board can be slaughtered at will.

Looking at the evil spirits rushing over, Hu Canglan planned to make a last fight, he wanted to use a trick that he had not used since he got it.

If that doesn't work, then you'll have to leave it to fate.

"Five Styles of Killing, the First Style: Murderous Aura!"

Hu Canglan's consciousness slowly spit out this sentence.

As his consciousness spit out word by word, the momentum on his consciousness became stronger.

Outside, on Kangzhuang Avenue, Hu Canglan's body also had an amazing momentum, Gao Yuanli and Xu Zhu couldn't help but have a bright light in their eyes when they saw this scene, is this hopeful?

In Hu Canglan's mind, Hu Canglan's consciousness momentum became stronger and stronger.

The miniature version of Hu Canglan is surrounded by blood-red air currents.

These currents of air swam around at such a fast speed that they sliced through the space and made a swishing sound.

The evil spirit noticed the change in Hu Canglan's consciousness, and its eyes were full of horror, as if it saw something impossible.

He looked at Hu Canglan's consciousness with frightened eyes, and his sentences were confused: "How is it possible, how can you be......

No way...... That's impossible.

How could you...... You're not him!

You're not ......."

In the end, the evil spirit seemed to have gone insane, and he waved his hands everywhere, trying to attack everywhere as a way to hide his fear.

But it was very close to Hu Canglan's consciousness.

Before it could make a move, Hu Canglan's consciousness understood its life in one word.

"Expand!"

As the expansion of Hu Canglan's consciousness fell, the blood-colored airflow surrounding Hu Canglan's consciousness directly expanded outward at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In an instant, the blood-colored air flow directly covered the evil spirit's body.

"Puff, puff~"

The sound of sword qi entering the body was endless.

In an instant, the evil spirit was directly riddled with holes and was dying.

It barely looked into Hu Canglan's consciousness and muttered to itself the last sentence of its life, "You are not him!" ”

When the words fell, the evil spirit dissipated directly, and in the end it was still defeated by Hu Canglan.

After the evil spirit dissipated, Hu Canglan's consciousness finally returned to his body.

Hu Canglan slowly opened his eyes.

As soon as he opened his eyes, Hu Canglan was shocked by the scene in front of him.

He was surrounded by blood-colored air currents just like he had just realized.

The air flow envelops a wider area.

At this moment, Gao Yuanli has stopped building.

Gao Yuanli and Xu Zhu were struggling to resist the attacks of those blood-colored airflows.

They have tiny wounds on their bodies.

It was clear that they had all been hurt by this bloody airflow.

In the distance, the evil spirits, although they were not resisted by the sound of the piano, they did not attack.

Their eyes all fell on Hu Canglan and the blood-colored air currents around Hu Canglan, their eyes were panicked, and their bodies trembled a little, as if they were afraid of something.

Hu Canglan directly put away his moves, and the blood-colored airflow disappeared directly.

Seeing the blood-colored airflow disappear, Gao Yuanli and Xu Zhu breathed a sigh of relief, the majesty of this blood-colored airflow was very strong.

They were all hard to resist.

Just now, when they were still worried about Hu Canglan.

Hu Canglan's body suddenly burst out of this blood-colored airflow, and the range was very small at first, they were just a little vigilant.

But then, the range of the blood-colored air flow directly expanded.

Enveloped Gao and Xu Zhu, feeling the majesty of the blood-colored airflow.

Gao Yuanli directly stopped the attack and took out the water cold sword to resist the blood-colored air flow.

Xu Zhu also took out his weapon to resist, but they still underestimated the power of this blood-colored air current, so that they were all injured.

As for those evil spirits, they began to be a little nervous since they saw the blood-red air flow around Hu Canglan.

So much so that after Gao Yuanli stopped and attacked, they didn't dare to move forward half a step.

Hu Canglan's expression was a little sluggish, although the seven orifices were no longer bleeding now, there was still blood that had been killed, and it looked a little terrifying.

Hu Canglan raised his head slightly to look at several evil spirits in the distance, he was a little curious about what the evil spirit in his mind had said intermittently and incoherently just now.

Maybe these evil spirits know, so he looks at these evil spirits, he knows that these evil spirits can speak, and he wants to get some news from these evil spirits.

But...... It doesn't seem that simple.

When those evil spirits saw Hu Canglan looking at their side, they were like frightened birds, fleeing directly in all directions, and in an instant, several evil spirits appeared in the eyes of Hu Canglan and the others.

Seeing those evil spirits fleeing in all directions because of Hu Canglan's glance, Gao Yuanli always had a feeling of unreality.

What's wrong with the world?

How can there be such a thing, you are tired and tired to block you with the sound of the piano, but you are scared away by a weak eye from others.

This makes me very embarrassed.

"Alas~" Gao gradually left in his heart, and he was silent for himself.

Hu Canglan was extremely tired and fragile at the moment because he was attacked by evil spirits twice.

After seeing the evil spirits fleeing, he didn't pay any attention to it.