Chapter 1146

The light of the sword flashed out, and the blood mist rose. The chief mourner screamed miserably. His figure retreated in a hurry, and the blood splashed on his hands. He looked angrily and saw a female green skirt floating in front of Zhao Mengdie, with blood dripping on the edge of the sword.

It was Yin Qiuyi who had been waiting for a long time.

This change also attracted a lot of strange sight, but when they saw the figure in the blue dress, their eyes flashed with amazement.

When those Tianhe martial arts teachers reacted, they immediately rushed to protect Zhao Mengdie.

Zhao Mengdie saw the sword in front of her and snorted, "if it hadn't been for the huge stele that suppressed the magic instrument of all things..."

Yin Qiuyi's lip was slightly raised, and he didn't argue with Zhao Mengdie much.

They looked at the air with some worry. There was a huge burst of genetic energy. The power of Yang Yan spirit was really unusual. It was just not clear whether Chu Lin could handle it.

Bang -

in the air, the frightening gene energy curled up. Chu Lin stepped back several steps and scanned the situation under his eyes. His eyes were heavy. The two old things really didn't want any face. They even took advantage of this time to attack Zhao Mengdie.

Under Chu Lin's bleak vision, the faces of the two chief priests are also trembling. When they see the Yang Yan spirit standing quietly in the air, they feel very comfortable. That Yang Yan spirit can be said to be the guardian of the whole Tianhe cult. As long as they control this thing, who can threaten them?

Chu Lin seemed to know what they were thinking. With a wave of his big hand and a touch of dark light, Chu Lin turned into a puppet with a long purple knife standing beside Zhao Mengdie and Yin Qiuyi. Someone was there to protect them.

"Do you think you can do whatever you want with the spirit of Yang Yan?"

Chu Lin raised his eyes and glared at the blazing yellow spirit in front of him. He snorted coldly and was about to start. Suddenly, he heard a voice floating in the bottom of his heart.

"Haha, the problem of that thing is familiar. It should be something evil." He spoke out.

"Evil things?" Chu Lin is stunned and looks at the Yang Yang light. He doesn't see the evil spirit at all.

"The spirit of Yang Yan should be the result of the fusion of the spirit of the original gun by the early leader of Tianhe cult. The newly integrated Yang Yan spirit is very low in wisdom and interfered by some things. Therefore, it is controlled by the two chief priests. As long as the evil things of unknown origin are dispelled, it can be solved immediately!" He vowed to do everything.

"Oh? Is that so? " Chu Lin was overjoyed. If he could easily dissolve nature, it would be excellent.

When Chu Lin and Lin are talking in the air, the two chief priests below are also blue faced. Looking at the puppet between Zhao Mengdie and them, they only feel extremely dangerous from the high man's puppet.

"This boy has a problem. Not only is he powerful, but he can pull out such a tricky puppet!" The two men's eyes interweave, and they both see a sense of impatience in each other's eyes. Today, I'm afraid it's very difficult to end the ceremony easily.

"Now I just hope that Yang Yan spirit can kill that boy.."

both of them sighed deeply, and then looked up, their eyes suddenly shrunk, "that is..."

where they saw, the white light on Chu Lin was surging, and a layer of white light covered the Yang Yan spirit, and the strange fluctuation was dissipated.

"Oh, that kid is really looking for death. The spirit of Yang Yan can be compared with the strong one who has survived the disaster. He does not take the opportunity to attack and gain the upper hand, but also plays some small tricks!" One of the chief priests snorted coldly.

At this time, a lot of attention was focused on the two people in the Golden Square. You can see that the spirit of Yang Yan was the last move of the two main priests. If this card was invalid, all those who stood opposite to Zhao Mengdie would face liquidation.

Chu Lin's warm white light covered the Yang Yan spirit. The bright yellow spirit did not launch a swift attack as expected. Instead, he stood in a daze, and some shackles on his body were slowly opening.

"There's a problem!"

The next two chief priests changed their faces, and they tried to exert some magic power in their hands to exert control over the Yang Yan spirit again.

"Yang Yan spirit, such a spirit, I thought you really manipulated him. It was only used for intrigue." Chu Lin sneered, and then the warm white light in his hand intensified.

With the continuous burning of the white awn, the body of Yang Yan spirit trembles, and there are dark lines floating on the body.

Under the cover of warm and moist white awns, those veins quickly dissolved and disappeared, and the two chief priests lost their blood color completely. The dark veins and collaterals were their means to induce and control Yang Yan spirits. Now, they were cracked by the other party!

"Bad!"

After the two men's convulsion, they were crazy to activate the supernatural power, but the continuous sound of disintegration could not be stopped. Until all the dark veins disappeared, the two chief priests immediately felt that they could no longer control the spirit of Yang Yan.

"Why did this happen..."

they looked at Chu Lin with dismay. They couldn't imagine that the other party could easily crack the things they had worked so hard to get. It's something that the stronger people can't do!With the help of Chu Lin, the spirit of Yang Yan was transformed into a sphere, and its color changed from black to yellow.

Chu Lin in the hand of a bullet, that blazing yellow ball directly flew to Zhao Mengdie, "connected firmly."

As soon as Zhao Mengdie saw it, the Yangyan spear in her hand was shining with a flash of light and shadow. The yellow ball was put into the spear directly. The Yangyan spear hummed and vibrated, and the frightening waves surged outward. The huge spear, which was originally huge, surged again. Zhao Mengdie carried it with a strange sense of relative size.

Today's gold square elders are pale looking at the top, especially the elder, can not help but tremble, staggering.

The whole square is agitated. Everyone knows what the current situation means. This means that the elders' rebellion is completely defeated!

On the throne, Zhao Mengdie holds the Yang Yan magic gun tightly. Her face is extremely cold. With her long spear pointing and a little golden spear shooting, the floating giant stele in the air is gradually disappearing in the air. With the disappearance of the giant stele, the suppressed gods in her body are also active, and the whole world is dazzling.

"Two chief priests, you are unforgivable for stealing the spirit of Yang Yan. What else do you have to say now?"

Hearing Zhao Mengdie's voice full of cold air, the two chief priests are trembling millet. They are just trying to explain. Seeing Chu Lin in the air falling gently to the ground, the puppet holding the purple long knife is also closely following. The purple sword in his hand makes people tremble in his heart.