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Chapter 335 Grandpa and grandma, have mercy! My grandson knows his mistake!(2/2)

"Come again!"

Gu Hanhan laughed, fell in front of it instantly, and activated the soul-destroying technique again!

There was a burst of screams.

Qingyan's figure has shrunk by two-thirds!

"I was wrong!"

"Spare your life, spare your life!"

Seeing Gu Han trying to activate that secret technique again, it was trembling with fear and begging for mercy, completely losing its arrogance just now.

Do it again.

It's really gone!

"Kneel down!"

Gu Han glanced at him.

"I……"

The green smoke twisted and twisted, seeming a little embarrassed.

"I have no hands or feet, how can I kneel..."

"Haha, soul..."

"No, no, no!"

Qing Yan was so frightened that she kept trembling.

"Kneel, kneel, kneel! I kneel!"

Said.

It lingered and twisted for a while, turning into a small person about half an inch long, and suddenly knelt down in front of Gu Han.

"Spare me!"

"Call Grandpa!"

"Grandpa, have mercy!"

Without thinking, the villain glanced at the witch again and kowtowed.

"Grandma, please spare your life! My grandson realizes his mistake!"

The witch's face turned red.

Don't know why.

After experiencing all the hallucinations just now, her mood seemed to have changed slightly, and she had regained some of herself. At this time, hearing the villain call her like this, she felt a little embarrassed.

"Tell me about it."

Gu Han didn't notice anything strange about the witch.

Qing Yan seemed to have been here for a long time, so he naturally wanted to get to know him better.

"What are you?"

"grandfather!"

The villain kowtowed again.

"As you can see, my grandson and I are a phantom!"

"Really?"

Gu Han could not stop laughing.

"An invisible, formless, immortal phantom?"

"Grandpa Mingjian!"

The little man trembled.

"Those kinds of phantom demons are all existences that have been cultivated to the extreme. It is not certain whether they exist. Grandson, I am not very capable and my skills are not deep. I can only make some illusions to scare people. Grandpa, you can easily break this."

Did it fall..."

It babbles on and explains endlessly.

Phantom.

There is only one thing.

Taking advantage of others' lack of defense, sneak in secretly, steal others' memories, and create various illusions to confuse opponents.

and

This illusion.

It is also the resource it needs for cultivation.

The more your opponent becomes obsessed with illusions.

The benefits it can gain will be greater.

Just like just now, the witch is actually far more capable than it. She is just immersed in the illusion and unable to extricate herself, but in turn, she has to let it control her.

A phantom.

Practiced to the extreme.

It is truly formless, immortal, and the illusion it creates makes it almost difficult to distinguish between true and false!

only.

There are few living things in this dragon mirror.

Even if this villain turned into a phantom demon, he had no way of cultivating. He finally met Gu Han and the two of them, and used the phantom demon method for the first time in his life, and was easily defeated.

"Were you not a phantom before?"

Gu Han heard something strange in its words.

"no!"

The little man shook his head repeatedly.

"My grandson, I used to be a human cultivator, but one time I was... ahem, fell into the hands of a guy named Yun Qi, and was imprisoned by him. Grandpa, you know, there is not even a trace of spiritual energy and vitality in this place.

None, even if my grandson and I are highly cultivated, I still can’t hold on."

"Fortunately, I learned a secret technique before and turned myself into the body of a phantom demon, so I managed to survive."

Yun Qi?

Gu Han was thoughtful.

Although no one told him, he had vaguely guessed that Yun Ao and War King Yanhuang were from the same lineage, and this Yun Qi... must be their ancestor.

"well!"

The villain looked annoyed.

"This Yun Qi seems to be an extremely rare descendant of the ancestral dragon. Not only is he extremely powerful, he also has such a treasure in his hand. Unlucky, really unlucky..."

"The ancestral dragon still has descendants?"

Gu Han was a little surprised.

He also knew the legend of the Ancestral Dragon, and he had seen it before the War King Yanhuang took action. He thought it was caused by special magical powers, but he did not expect that they were descendants of the Ancestral Dragon!

"some."

The witch spoke softly.

"Although the Ancestral Dragon has disappeared for countless years, according to rumors, there are still descendants of the blood. However, this family rarely appears in the world, and others cannot see it at all..."

“Grandma is well-informed!”

The little man raised his thumbs up.

"My grandson admires me!"

Gu Han said nothing.

The Yanhuang lineage, including that Yun Ao, are all descendants of the Ancestral Dragon, so... what about Feng Xi?

Is she also a descendant of the ancestral dragon?
Chapter completed!
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