Chapter 420 Absolute Array, Yan Hanliu

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"what……"

Youyou's shrill screams echoed from Meng Hong's mouth, but it made one's scalp tingle. In just a few blinks, the other party had already turned into a bloody man.

The air of killing permeates, and the world shrouded in dark clouds is as dim as a dream.

The spiral cross blades formed by blood-colored crows slashed at Meng Hong's body one after another. The opponent seemed to be reduced to a target, and the powerful aura released just now was suppressed in an instant...

"hiss!"

When the last blood-red spiral cross blade passed through the opponent's body, Meng Hong's whole body was gushing with blood, his two arms shrugged weakly, and immediately there was a "bang...", both knees Kneel down...

"Buzz!"

At the moment when Meng Hong knelt down, everyone's hearts trembled faintly.

But, immediately after, the darkness engulfing this area quickly receded, the surging dark clouds covering the sky, the blood-colored moon hanging high in the sky, and the gray color covering the peaks and waterfalls, etc... a series of dreams The scene disappeared in the blink of an eye, and the previous beauty of mountains and rivers returned to the sight of everyone...

Illusion unlocked!

Everyone felt a sense of physical and mental release, and the depression quietly disappeared without a trace.

However, the previous scene shocked the Qianyu Sect disciples around once again.

Chu Hen and Meng Hong also returned to their previous positions, and the distance between them was only a few meters. The terrorist attack that happened to Meng Hong just now was also an illusion!

However, what is shocking is that at this moment Meng Hong is kneeling on the ground with his arms propped on the ground, his face pale as paper, shivering, unable to move...

"Brother Meng Hong?"

Several young men and women behind him exclaimed loudly, and then they wanted to step forward to help each other up.

"Don't, don't touch me..."

Meng Hong stopped in a low voice and said.

Everyone was shocked, and they all stood there at a loss.

"Brother Meng Hong, what's wrong with you?" A young woman asked.

Meng Hong was still kneeling on the ground and trembling, the blood vessels on his forehead and neck were bulging like a horned dragon. He obviously didn't have the slightest scar on his body, but he looked as if he was enduring great pain...

"Brat, what did you do to Senior Brother Meng Hong?" A young man asked Chu Hen.

Chu Hen's eyes were like ink, and he replied lightly, "Why don't I just stand here? I didn't even touch him..."

"you?"

The young man's face darkened, and then he said to the people behind him, "You guys help Senior Brother Meng Hong to find the medical elder."

"En!" Several people nodded.

...

"You guys better not touch him!" At this moment, a cold female voice suddenly came over.

Then the air in the space faintly trembled, and together with a few red petals falling down, a stream of shadows flashed by, and a beautiful figure in a white dress suddenly appeared on the table.

"Wow!"

"Senior Sister Hanliu!"

"Wow, even Senior Sister Hanliu was alarmed, it's really rare!"

...

The entire Douwutai Square suddenly set off a lot of noisy and chaotic noises.

Zhishuxiu raised her eyebrows behind Chu Hen, and murmured softly, "What a powerful fluctuating spirit power, she is a spirit pattern master!"

Spirit pattern master!

A spirit-level tattoo artist who is above a senior tattoo artist, referred to as a spirit tattoo artist.

Moreover, Chu Hen had heard of the name 'Yan Hanliu' before.

One of Tianjiao Qijue, Zhenjue!

She ranks third among the Tianjiao Qijue, far ahead of Mastering the Road Tianxiang.

At the same time, Yan Hanliu has another identity, that is, one of the five core disciples of Qianyuzong.

...

This is why, when she appeared, everyone present was so surprised.

In normal circumstances,

The core disciples seldom show up. As the disciples of the Thousand Feathers Sect, they are at the top of the pyramid, and they will always be the focus of the crowd's attention wherever they go.

"Senior Sister Hanliu, Senior Brother Meng Hong?" the young man asked just now.

"I can't die..." Yan Hanliu replied lightly, "The illusion power cast on him has not completely disappeared, and it will return to normal later."

After all, Yan Hanliu cast his eyes on Chu Hen, his almond eyes glowed with admiration.

"Very good illusion, where did you learn it?"

Hearing Yan Hanliu's boast, Li Nanhai, who was standing beside Chu Hen, couldn't help showing a bit of excitement.

No one in the Qianyu Sect knows how high the status of the core disciples is.

If you can make good friends with any of the core disciples, it will be a good thing for everyone.

However, Chu Hen was still very calm, he nodded politely, "Senior Sister Hanliu praised me, my illusion..."

"Chu Hen?"

At this moment, another gentle female voice came, and then, a young woman with purple long hair appeared here, and everyone's eyes could not help but light up, which directly attracted everyone gaze.

"Mentor!" Chu Hen revealed surprise.

"Are you all right?"

Xi Lan walked up to Chu Hen and the others, her eyes like autumn water were slightly rippling.

Before that, she received a notification from Li Nanhai that Qi Teng and Gu Guanyu were on the stage of life and death, but the other party did not say that Chu Hen was also here, nor did she say if something was wrong... But Xi Lan still hurried coming.

Chu Hen shook his head, smiled, and indicated that there was no problem.

However, the other people around were a little restless, and anyone could see that Xi Lan looked at Chu Hen with a look of concern that was different from ordinary people.

Xi Lan actually cares so much about Chu Hen?

What is the relationship between the two?

...

Although Xilan is only a disciple at the hall level, her status in the hearts of the disciples of Qianyu Sect is no less than that of the five core disciples.

Even the disciples of other sects in Baiguo Prefecture are well-known for the title of 'Xi Meiren'.

The worry in Xi Lan's eyes dissipated, and she turned sideways to look at the same beautiful and refined figure on the table, with a hint of surprise on her brows.

"Yan Hanliu?"

Yan Hanliu and Xi Lan are not very familiar, or there is not much intersection between the two.

But after all, they are from the same door, and a simple eye contact can be regarded as a gesture.

"Junior Sister Xilan, are these people brought by you?" Yan Hanliu said with a light smile.

Xi Lan nodded lightly, "Yes!"

"It's all very good... It seems that this year's disciple assessment is quite lively." Yan Hanliu raised his eyebrows lightly, and glanced at Chu Hen with a smile. The talismans of light and light flew into the air.

Then, the space was faintly distorted, and with a slight tremor of "嗡...", Yan Hanliu disappeared in place out of thin air.

"It's such an exquisite transfer spirit array!" Zhishu's eyes lit up, and he said in surprise.

Zhishu, who also has a high attainment in the field of spiritual formations, seems to have a lot of interest in Yan Hanliu.

Huaxue on the side opened her eyes wide and asked, "Senior Sister Zhishu, is it you or her?"

Zhishu smiled, "Her realm has reached the level of a spirit pattern master. The strength of a single round of spirit power is better than mine. She must be the best."

"But Senior Sister Zhishu, you know so many strange formations."

"It doesn't mean that others have less!"

"Okay! But it doesn't matter. After two days, I will refine a kind of 'Hunyuan Pill', which will definitely help you break through the bottleneck of spirit pattern masters..."

"Forget it!" Nongqi said angrily, "You have been talking about refining the Hunyuan Pill since a year ago, when did you really do it? You're too lazy to forget it!"

Huaxue pouted, "Blame me? Wouldn't you be chasing the head of Ram every day? How could you have time?"

...

Everyone ignored the conversation of the little girls around Chu Hen.

Most people's minds are still trying to figure out what Yan Hanliu said just now.

This year's disciple assessment was quite lively.

Although it seems to be just a sentence spoken casually, it seems to have another meaning when it comes out of Yan Hanliu's mouth.

But then again, there has never been such a 'ruthless' newcomer before.

Before getting started, he defeated two disciples in succession.

One of them is still in the top three.

At this moment, Meng Hong gradually returned to normal, and the power of illusion exerted on him almost faded away.

He stood up slowly under the different gazes of the people around him, his face was gloomy and livid, and he glared at Chu Hen with coldness in his eyes.

"You bastard, I can't spare you..."

After finishing speaking, Meng Hong flicked his sleeves fiercely, and quickly left the place with a dark face.

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Xi Lan frowned slightly, and asked in a low voice, "You did it just now?"

She came late, and she didn't see the scene where Chu Hen cast illusions on Meng Hong.

Just now Xilan was still confused, wondering why Meng Hong would kneel on the ground, thinking that he had offended Zhenjue, Yan Hanliu!

Now it seems that is not the case.

Chu Hen sniffed lightly, shook his head with a smile, "It's none of my business, mentor, he insisted on stopping me, and refused to let me go if he couldn't make a move. I can't help it."

"you……"

Xi Lan was angry and funny, and the other party really got the advantage and acted like a good boy.

In addition to the surprise, Xi Lan also became more and more unable to see through the traces.

"Forget it, let's go!"

"Um!"

Immediately, Chu Hen, Qi Teng and his party left this place with Xi Lan.

After watching the excitement, the crowds who gathered here also left one after another.

It can be discerned from the expressions of many people that they still have something to say about the powerful illusion that Chu Hen just displayed.

...

On a peak to the south of the Life and Death Fighting Martial Arts Platform.

Two young figures stood proudly on the top of the huge mountain, looking indifferently at the crowd that was gradually dispersing in front of and below.

The aura exuding from these two people was subdued and restrained, and very calm...but it gave the impression that it was particularly powerful.

"Hehe!" One of the handsome men in blue clothes suddenly showed a faint smile, and said with great interest, "Tianchen, you have met a rival in love..."

The other man beside him was even more extraordinary, with a fierce falcon tattooed on his shirt on his chest.

Falcons spread their wings, sharp as swords.

"Hmph!" Qiyou sneered disdainfully, his cold eyes flashed like a sharp light, "Rival? He is also worthy?"

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