"Little girl, it's up to you? A mere Xuanxian wants to kill me? Do you know what my cultivation level is?"
The Qijue Sword in Muyan's hand became slightly longer by a few inches. She stuck the Qijue Sword on the ground, pressed her hands on the hilt, and leaned forward slightly to lean on the sword, feeling lazy and leisurely.
"Li Qiye has already reached the Immortal Venerable Realm. Anyone with eyes can see this. But this is the Jiuli Tribe, isn't it? Who said that the level of strength depends on the realm of cultivation?"
Muyan tilted her head slightly, looked at Li Hong with a half-smile, the corner of her mouth curled up in a lazy arc.
She is obviously a little girl from the Profound Immortal Realm, but facing the old antiques from the Immortal Venerable Realm, she didn't lose the slightest momentum.
"If Master Qi really thinks he is stronger than me, can you tell me how I transferred the [Shape-Transforming Curse] to someone else? Am I like this?"
As soon as these words came out, Li Hong's expression changed.
Can he do it if he wants to break the shapeshifting spell
able!
But it is absolutely impossible to do it easily, but requires the help of various special materials and consumes a lot of spell power.
The most important thing is that he can only lift the transformation spell on others.
If he himself really fell under the transformation spell and lost all his cultivation, he would also be helpless.
What's more, this girl didn't lift the Transformation Curse, but transferred the Transformation Curse to someone else.
Li Hong thought he would never be able to do it.
Muyan laughed lowly: "It seems that Qi Ye can't do it either? Then Qi Ye wants to try my next spell?"
"I've learned this spell for a long time. It's astonishingly lethal. I haven't even tried it myself. If you accidentally hurt Li Qiye later, don't be offended."
Before she finished speaking, Muyan suddenly raised her hand, and threw an extremely ordinary looking piece of paper towards Li Hong.
While the thin paper was still in the air, it burned immediately.
The mellow power of mantra washes away and fills the air.
Immediately afterwards, there was a chirping sound on the paper, and a thick fog filled the air.
Li Hong's face changed drastically, his hands quickly formed seals, and his figure retreated abruptly.
Both the divine power and the power of the curse in the body were mobilized, and they were fully prepared, just to meet the next attack.
However, the sound of chi chi chi smoke kept coming.
The attack never came.
Until the bottom of the smoke pool dissipated, only the empty hall remained in Li Hong's eyes.
And the dull medical girls standing on both sides of the main hall.
The woman in Tsing Yi and the little rabbit all disappeared without a trace.
boom! !
Li Hong raised his palm and smashed the case, his hard face was almost distorted.
"Okay, very good, little girl, you dare to lie to me, Li Hong!"
The female doctors at the side were silent, but there were waves in their originally dead eyes.
Who is that woman in Tsing Yi
How could she have the guts to fight against the envoy of Jiuli
How could she have such ability to escape from the envoy of Jiuli.
After Li Hong was furious, he couldn't help but giggled again: "Little girl, do you think you can escape from my grasp? As long as you are still in this temple, you are like a turtle in my urn, and sooner or later you will fall again." Return it to my hand."
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Muyan hugged the little rabbit, and walked quietly through the aisle.
Finally, I chose an empty room to enter, and then closed the door.
Shenshen cautiously probed out, and was relieved to make sure that no one was chasing him for the time being.
This time is really too dangerous.