"Aokiyan... How could this person be able to control Aokiyan!"

At the moment when he saw the green flames rising on Yi Qian's body, Lei Jun, who had always been above the top and a leader of his peers, showed an unbelievable expression, as a strong contender for the position of the young master of the Lonely Thunder Hall and the future hall master, his eyesight was naturally not bad, and he had seen a record of a relatively cold flame like Aoki Yan in the classics at home.

The cyan flame without a burning sensation is like a maggot on the tarsal bone, and if the monk below the age of the Yuan Infant does not have a heavy treasure or a different method to protect himself, he will be burned to the point that there is not even a slag left within ten breaths! Compared to the burning of the flame, the lethality of Aoki Flame is more like corrosion!

As far as Lei Jun knew, there was no second person in the world except for Zhong Cheng, a loose cultivator "ghost claw" in the territory of the Fire Pattern Battle Sect, who could control Aoki Yan!

“... This can't be Aokiyan, it's just a shape. ”

After a few careful observations, Lei Jun found that the aura of the green flame on Yi Qian's body was not as terrifying as recorded in the classics, and there were still some differences, which in his opinion was enough to show that this flame was not Qingmu Yan!

Just when Lei Jun's heart was slightly relaxed, he suddenly noticed that a layer of colorful glass was spreading on the surface of Yi Qian's body, and this brilliance immediately soaked into the green flame, making his flame seedlings swaying and colorful, looking dazzling!

"This is..."

Lei Jun's eyes shrank, and there was no longer half a contempt in his heart, even if this flame was not Aoki Yan, the dangerous aura emitted by this glazed light inside it was enough to make him feel dignified!

Compared to Lei Jun's consternation, the puppet spirit didn't seem to notice it in the slightest, its eyes were still as red as an angry beast, and its fist didn't pause at all, and it approached Yi Qianmian's door! The violent fist wind seemed to tear the air, and even if the body was not strong enough, even if he only stood ten zhang away, he would be crushed into minced meat by this fierce wind!

Until this terrifying punch approached within three zhang, Yi Qian's face was still as calm as before, only his eyebrows trembled slightly, and the green flames outside his body became thicker and thicker.

It's a bet!

You must know that Yi Qian didn't do nothing in the process of escaping, but although he was eighty percent sure that he could win the bet according to various signs, in the face of the puppet spirit's angry punch that seemed to be pouring all his might, his heart would inevitably be turbulent!

"Remnant Spirit!Master here, there are thousands of poisons in the fire, do you dare to touch them!!"

Yi Qianlang shouted, and the air flow in the shape of his fist was blown into his body like a knife, but even if his skin was blown painfully, the glazed fire outside his body was still stubbornly burning, and the flame seemed to form a mocking face in the twist, as if provocative.

"Whew-"

The puppet spirit's fist came to an abrupt end, and its fist finally stopped less than a zhang in front of Yi Qian's body, and the residual fist wind blew on Yi Gan's body, causing his clothes to swell for a moment before gradually regaining calm.

"You..."

Feeling the extremely corrosive toxicity of the glazed green wood flame, there was a hidden fear in the puppet's red eyes, but before it could make the next move, he saw the glazed green flame on Yi Qian's body suddenly shrink! At the same time, his body immediately disappeared in a fluctuating void!

“... Escape into the void! Your cultivation is lowly, how can you unfold this technique of retreating into the void!"

The puppet spirit's old-fashioned expression changed significantly at this moment, although Yi Qian had cast many Cloud Swallowing Escapes in the process of chasing before, they were all primordial Cloud Swallowing Escapes that cleared the clouds and mist and water vapor like the original Cloud Swallowing Beast, thus increasing the speed, not the current Crossing the Void that was integrated into the method of transforming the void into the void and the real of the void gibbon!

The half-day chase and escape paralyzed the puppet spirit's vigilance against this technique on a certain distance, and Yi Qian's sudden attack at the moment suddenly had a surprise effect!

"Cunning monk! treacherous monk!!"

The puppet spirit roared frequently, but no matter how it looked, it didn't find any trace of Yi Qian around, and after half a sound, it began to wave its arms wildly, and the surrounding grass sea swayed violently, and the strange thing was that none of the seemingly delicate grass broke because of this!

In fact, most of the people who participated in the Tianjiao pre-selection have seen the strangeness of this sea of grass, except for some wild grasses that grew later, the original grass of the sea of grass is difficult to break and die, and there is no shortage of people who are interested in it, but most people have not been able to see through the mystery.

The puppet spirit tossed like crazy here, Lei Jun floated back a distance silently, Yi Qian's body method of escaping into the void made his heart shake, and unconsciously, this "little person" who was not valued by him seemed to have a mystery that interested him very much, and there was more than one place!

Just as the puppet spirit roared in all directions, a distorted void quietly appeared above its head, and Yi Qian's figure took a step forward!

"Cunning monk!!"

The furious puppet spirit didn't seem to be carried away by this anger, and almost the moment Yi Qian appeared, he was aware of it, his arms were raised suddenly, and his big green hands were quickly clenched, and he was about to smash Yi Qian between his palms!

"Compared to Yi, the cunning of you, a crippled puppet spirit, is even better. ”

Yi Qian snorted coldly, and his body completely broke away from nothingness at the same time, and at the same time, a raging green flame rose again, and there was a bright glass light shining endlessly, as if he was afraid that others would not know that this fire contained severe poison.

The puppet spirit's hands suddenly froze, and its eyes showed hesitation, it didn't know if what Yi Qian said about "thousands of poisons" was true, but at least it could confirm one thing, it was the mental crisis brought to it by this glazed green flame, and even made it smell the smell of death! This feeling made it subconsciously retreat when it had just woken up, as if it had been seriously injured and fallen asleep for similar reasons a long time ago...

When the puppet spirit hesitated, the glazed Aoki Yan outside Yi Qian's body contracted again, but this time it was not directly relieved of Aoki Yan's body, but all the fireworks were gathered in the palm of his left hand, forming a circle of glazed fire with a diameter of an inch, and the quietly burning cyan flame was wrapped in dazzling colorful light.

"Success or failure is here!"

Yi Qian's eyes showed a look of madness, and his shining left palm slapped down fiercely on the top of the puppet spirit's head, and the edge of his palm was even more indistinguishable red and black halo, revealing a trace of coercion that was not afraid of the sky!

“... Cunning monk! Although my soul is crippled, it is not something that you can suppress as a weak man! What is this?!you... What are you doing!!"

Yi Qian's outer glazed Qingmu Yan was a little calmer after it was retracted, although it sensed the action of slapping it with one palm, it didn't have too many worries, it was enough to deal with a weak monk like this in its heyday!

The two huge palms that paused no longer hesitated and squeezed towards Yi Qian, but when the puppet spirit thought that the general situation had been decided, Yi Qian's left hand fell on the top of its head...

In the puppet spirit's sense, first a slight heat sensation was attached to the top of the head, and then countless intertwined but entangled forces poured down, passing through its skull, limbs and limbs until it diffused all the limbs, and its own mutilated spirit body that had not yet been filled actually appeared strangely complete at this moment!

But this completeness is not the restoration that the puppet spirit is pursuing, but the alienated completeness of the missing parts of its spiritual body that are forcibly instilled and filled by those mixed forces!

Before the puppet could carefully identify what these mixed forces were, the heat above its head quickly spread, and in just a moment, it spread all over its body!

If the five senses of the puppet spirit were complete, perhaps in an instant, it would be overwhelmed by the thousands of painful sensations from the inside out, whether it was painful or itchy, or burning or cold!

Even if the puppet spirit doesn't feel much now, there is an almost creepy feeling, and in a panic, he was about to use his own means to save his life, when suddenly after the heat, a faint wisp of strange aura penetrated from the top of his head...

"Titicaca... Titicaca..."

The puppet spirit's whole body made a dense sound like bones being tightened, and he was shocked to find that his body was trembling involuntarily!

"This coercion... Your cultivation... No... No way!!"

The puppet spirit's old face showed a look of disbelief, although there was only a trace of the coercive aura, but his domineering Cheng dù actually had a sense of domineering that wanted to compete with the Heavenly Princess!

The mind, which had become slightly sluggish due to years of sleep, seemed to be a little more agile at this moment, and the puppet spirit said in shock: "Turning into a god... This is the coercion of the Avatar Monk!!"

Its voice was already high-pitched, and its shouting at this time suddenly caused a circle of sound waves to sweep through, and it could be heard clearly even from miles away!

“... Avatar?"

Lei Jun's face changed when he heard this, and his body couldn't help but float backwards for a distance, and at the same time, he also noticed that the monks who had been following all night and were clearly not at ease suddenly distanced themselves, as if they were hesitating to give up...

It's a long story, in fact, from Yi Gan's appearance on the top of the puppet spirit's head to the latter's shouting of these words, it was only a few breaths, Yi Qian did not show a half-proud expression because of the puppet spirit's panic, and his mind did not dare to relax at all! The puppet spirit's clasped hands are still approaching!

Even if the speed of this grip is greatly affected, if Yi Qian can't complete his plan within three breaths, he will become a lump of meat between those two palms!

Because of this, this is a big gamble that will cost you your life!

"Layers of pretenses trying to paralyze me, there is an extremely cunning puppet spirit like you in the world!"

Yi Qian scolded coldly, but he was not slow to start, and the red and black light on the edge of his left palm quickly lit up, and its color flowed like ink, seeping into the skin of the puppet spirit...

At the same time, the puppet spirit's palms were already approaching within two feet in the tooth-souring "Titica" sound!

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End of Chapter 406