Lingxu Island, Tiandu Peak Hall

The head of the sect finally saw enough of Zhuge Canglan struggling on the brink of death and laughed: "Damn girl, I will give you a ride in the end and give you a pleasure..."

Zhuge Canglan looked at him coldly and still motionless. Her face was pale at this moment, and sweat kept rolling down her forehead. She was waiting for the opportunity to see the flaws that could be exposed by the head, which could make her hit the flaws with one blow.

Five white transparent silk threads suddenly appeared in the hands of the leader, and the threads were wrapped around Zhuge Canglan's legs, hands and neck.

Zhuge Canglan was shocked when he saw it, and his face turned pale a little. This damn old thing made it a puppet technique. If she struggled for a while, she would be torn into several petals by the silk thread wrapped around her body.

Zhuge Canglan really didn't expect that this old guy would practice such a sinister spell. Before practicing puppet technique, he had to find a real person to be a puppet.

At the beginning of cultivation, you cannot flexibly manipulate the doll. If your strength is slightly deviated, you will die a few pieces. When the spell is refined to be able to flexibly control the doll, the living doll used in cultivation will die a hundred times even if it is not a thousand times. This beast in clothes is really not a thing.

Such a hypocritical scum can even be the head of Lingxu Island and the largest sect in the cultivation world, which shows how confused the previous head who passed to Yancong was.

Zhuge Canglan was also very interested in practicing this kind of spell, but after she knew the key elements of practicing this spell, she gave up.

This is why she gave up practicing puppet art at the beginning. Although Zhuge Canglan was cruel and ruthless, she never killed innocent people indiscriminately. She only killed those who hurt her and those who should be killed.

You will never kill so many people in vain just because you want to practice a magic called an evil magic.

Yancong saw Zhuge Canglan's sudden change in appearance and laughed: "Look at how you look like you know what kind of spell this is? Yes, it's puppet technique. As long as you don't move according to my requirements, you will die miserably."

The two white lines in his left hand moved like a puppet operating from the air. Zhuge Canglan's arms were pulled up, and his whole body was pulled into the air and swayed slightly.

The two thin threads wrapped around her arm had completely sunk under the flesh, and blood slowly penetrated out.

Zhuge Canglan gritted her teeth. She couldn't panic. She wouldn't die so easily...

If you want to live today, the first goal is not to kill the leader, but to cut off the rootless white line at the same time. If you kill the leader first and the white line does not escape from his hands, she will still die once his hands move.

The head of the sect pulled his right hand, and Zhuge Canglan immediately felt the thread on his neck shrinking and tightening, and his breathing began to become difficult.

"I have a last word to say quickly. I'm happy, maybe I'll do it."

Zhuge Canglan sneered, although his face was pale, he was not afraid at all.

She moved the corners of her lips and smiled: "You should leave this last word to yourself. Things like you that are worse than beasts will not die sooner or later. It is better to write your last word as soon as possible to prevent you from suddenly dying one day and not even having time to say the last word."

Ioncong's eyes were so angry that he was furious: "Okay, you have the backbone, and now the Japanese will send you to death."

He pulled his right hand, and Zhuge Canglan felt the white thread sinking into her skin. She gritted her teeth. Could it be that she would die here today? No, even if she died, she would have to pull this old guy on the back.

Just as Zhuge Canglan was about to summon the Sky Sword, a misty sound suddenly came to the air.
Chapter completed!