Zhuge Canglan held back the pain and pressed down the blood that was about to be released. He shook his body and quickly turned around, but he saw that there was still a clone of the head of Ling at some point behind him...

Zhuge Canglan was shocked. He didn't expect that the head of the sect had two clones, and his true body could still control the clone's movements after being tied up.

At this moment, Zhuge Canglan had to admit that he was the head of the sect and indeed had two tricks.

The power of this palm used a killing power. If it weren't for the purple flower left by Yu Tian Xuanhuang on her, she would probably have died on the spot...

However, the clone was fine. He slapped Zhuge Canglan and retreated back to the spot and found that his palm was red. After a while, he seemed to be barbecued by fire, and a layer of bubbles appeared in his palm.

This doesn't mean that the whole palm has begun to turn black, and it even makes a sound of barbecuing meat on the charcoal fire, which sounds like a numb scalp.

Not only that, even the bones of half of the arm seemed to start to crack, making a slight cracking sound...

The clone already had spiritual sense and looked at his arm in horror. This arm...is probably going to be destroyed. Once the arm is destroyed, it will be a useless person. The leader will discard him, destroy him, and then create a new clone.

He is the clone of the head. His hands are disabled, so the head will naturally not feel it. Now his whole arm is a little numb!

The head of the sect was extremely surprised, but just slapped her, and... his entire arm was ruined. Who had put such a powerful protective energy on her?

The head of the sect's eyes were red and he roared, "Okay, okay, no wonder you are so fearless. You are protected by such a powerful force. After being protected by my palm, you are not dead yet. But I don't believe you will bear the second palm, the third palm..."

As soon as the head of the sect finished his voice, he made a "bang" sound, and it seemed like a self-destruction. The dragon-binding rope wrapped around the sect actually broke inch by inch, falling to the ground and becoming a pair of waste products.

The head raised his head and laughed. The Taoist robe on his body was surrounded by strong wind, and he was full of resentment. There was no trace of immortality.

Zhuge Canglan gritted his teeth, MD, the old guy could actually break free from the dragon-binding rope, she underestimated him;

Although Yu Tian Xuanhuang can protect her, the mark he left was not himself after all. The clone could injure her just now. Although it was not fatal, if she came a few more times, she would really have to explain it here.

There was a suffocation of pain in my chest, and another drop of blood oozed out of the corners of my lips...

Zhuge Canglan secretly said to you Tianqiong Jian: "Buddha, don't come out easily, you must seize the opportunity at the most critical moment..."

The Sky Sword buzzed twice to indicate that he already knew...

Zhuge Canglan looked at the head who was slowly approaching her, gritted his teeth, and the purple flower on his chest became hotter and hotter. It seemed that something was about to swell out of his body under the purple-stained skin.

Zhang stopped five steps away from Zhuge Canglan and said coldly: "Damn girl, today... I will let you lose your soul..."

After saying that, the head suddenly had an attack, and a white nearly transparent gossip figure suddenly rose from the top of his head.

As the gossip slowly rises, its shape is also growing rapidly.

The Bagua continued to rise to the top of the hall before stopping, and at this moment his size had already covered the hall with all sizes...

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Chapter completed!