Chapter 320 (1/2)

Tearing, dragon Shen in a hurry under the hard pull, immediately with a howl, dragon Shen palm was torn off a large piece of skin, two palms become bloody.

”Hurt... Hurt me to death...” long Shen called, but he didn't dare to touch the door of the detention room any more.

Chu Yanran seems to have expected the end of the Dragon ginseng, cold hum, ignore the Dragon ginseng.

His hands quickly changed a few fingerprints, and then wiped them on his eyes, Chu Yanran's vision changed.

This is the opening eye of Taoism. It can see the spirit in a short time.

At the moment, Chu Yanran clearly saw that on his solemn back, there was a king with blue face and tusks.

Stele king suddenly turned back, ugly face let Chu Yanran can't help but mind a Zheng.

Half of the body of the stele king has sunk into the solemn body, and will be attached soon.

Solemn but no reaction, seems to have lost consciousness.

”Solemn!” Chu Yanran yelled.

However, solemnity still did not respond, it seems that it is really dangerous.

As soon as she clenched her teeth, Chu Yan stepped vigorously around her solemn body and quickly stepped out footprints around her. Each footprints had a different orientation until she finally became a big dipper.

And the top of the seven stars, impressively towards the solemn.

”Supreme Xuanling, Beidou's destiny! Swordsman, get up

With Chu Yanran's clear rebuke, Chu Yanran stepped over the position, instantly transpiration a evil spirit, boom and gather into a sword, to the grave back of the stele king.

This is the Dao Bing ER in the Taoist Beidou Sutra. It's a powerful way to subdue demons and exorcise ghosts.

Whoa!

The sword soldiers slashed on the king of stele, which made the king's ferocious face stunned and roared at the next moment, causing the indoor temperature to drop again.

Obviously Chu Yanran's sneak attack hurt the stele king and made him run away.

”If you dare to hurt me, you will all die!”

A dark voice sounded in Chu Yanran's, solemn and long Shen's mind. It was the king's own idea. It seemed that it was a real fire.

Hula, the small detention room suddenly angry, a wind, the wind is more and more quickly, there is Jackie Chan wind momentum, driven by the air blowing like a knife, hit on the face is not only painful, but also with a cold.

Warm blood in the cold attack, less than five seconds to become rigid, as if the whole facial muscles have been frozen in general.

Longshen, the one with the lowest accomplishments, has frozen eyebrows and purplish lips.

Chu Yanran was a little better, but she was shivering one by one. After several tricks, she resisted the further attack of the cold.

”Ha ha ha, you mortals are looking for death!” The voice of the king of stele rang out again in the three people's minds, laughing arrogantly, as if he had won.

But also, now three people, solemn by his possession, no resistance ability. Chu Yanran tried her best to resist the extreme Yin Qi, and had no time to care about others. Dragon ginseng has been frozen unconscious, stiff on the ground.