A Tibetan reincarnation

Chapter 355 Messenger Leaf?living monk, real puppet

wow——

The audience was in an uproar.No one expected that Su Mo would succeed with another move.Just now, Su Mo's moves were mediocre, and the ghost was also a regular attack.

Even if they blocked all the escape routes of the purple-clothed monks, it wouldn't be the case.The expressions of the cultivators in the Immortal Kingdom suddenly changed; the cultivators in Beihan City also froze slightly.

At this moment, only Su Mo was shocked.

Because, the moment he pierced through the body of the cultivator in purple, he felt something strange.The physical body was completely powerless, as if it was made of paper and wax.

be cheated!
Su Mo and Guiying realized this problem almost at the same time.However, the change is only a moment.

puff--

The cultivator in purple suddenly turned into a stream of purple smoke and disappeared.In mid-air, three purple-clothed monks suddenly appeared, and divided into three directions to attack Su Mo and Ghosting.

One of the monks held the silver long sword just now and stabbed Su Mo's eyebrows; another purple-clothed monk stretched out a green claw and grabbed the ghost's head; the last monk actually cast a spell .

That technique is an indiscriminate attack.Thousands of golden lights directly covered Su Mo and the ghost, and instantly turned into ropes that bound the body.

Three purple-clothed monks, three different attack methods.

This change was so fast that even many monks watching the battle hadn't reacted yet.The purple-clothed cultivator turned into three cultivators again, and it was obvious that he had set a trap for Su Mo just now.

Whoo-oh-

chi chi-

The aura is broken.

The reaction time of Su Mo and Guiying was almost zero.Three undead Dzogchen attacks would be tantamount to declaring Su Mo's death.

The monks in Beihan City looked dignified.A flash of panic flashed in Guan Xiong's eyes.

But, at this moment.

Su Mo's body suddenly lit up with a shocking purple light.

call--

A figure in purple clothes flew up directly from Su Mo's body.

The purple-clothed figure shot out a sword light from his hand.

That sword light was simply incomparable to the sword lights of all the monks before.

Even Chen Jianfeng's avatar, Weijian, seemed to be slightly inferior.In this sword light, there is the meaning of invincibility, and even more the air of a king.

As soon as this sword is released, there is no sense of fighting for the front!
Because, that is the sword of King Mu, that is the sword of Burying God!

The attack of the three great undead realms, of course, cannot be underestimated.However, King Mu's puppet's sword carried the majesty of burying the gods and the sword intent of the ages, and directly smashed everything away.

At that moment, it was like a whirlwind.

click-

The silver long sword of the cultivator in purple was actually broken in two by King Mu's sword; and the golden light that had turned into a rope collapsed in an instant.

Under Mu Wang's sword, all these collapsed, like melting ice and snow.

Only, the hand of the second cultivator in purple grabbed the ghost's hood.

hiss--

The hood fell.

click -

However, at that moment, King Mu's sword light also directly cut off the purple-clothed monk's wrist.However, he didn't shed a single drop of blood.

Everything is like a rabbit ups and downs, flashing like a flash.

Su Mo even sacrificed another purple-clothed monk.Is that also a puppet?The monks of the Immortal Kingdom looked at each other.Why, all the puppets wear purple clothes.

Is this the uniform of a puppet?However, no one has heard of it.

If the three purple-clothed monks from the Immortal Kingdom are counted, then there are five figures in the same clothes standing in Tianyu Square at this time.

In addition, only Su Mo was holding a bamboo pole and wearing a green dress.

Alas--

The two sides suddenly separated.

Three purple-clothed monks stood in a triangle.

The purple-clothed monk with a broken hand was actually at the front.

And Su Mo, Guiying, Mu Wang, one person and two puppets are lined up.Su Mo stood in the middle, the ghost was on the left, and King Mu was on the right.

Just now, there were ups and downs of murderous intentions, but in the end it could only be regarded as evenly divided.

No one took advantage.

The cultivator in purple and Su Mo consciously distanced themselves from each other.The two seem to have formed a tacit understanding.Because they all have something to say.

However, they haven't waited for them to speak.

The expressions of all the elders of the Undead Dynasty have changed suddenly.

"Emissary Ye?"

"That is--"

Qin Yuyi, Fang Zheng, Dongfang Fu, Elder Yang, etc. could not help but exclaim.Because, the purple-clothed female cultivator standing next to Su Mo was clearly the messenger of the corpse-less sect they had seen.

It's just that the leaf envoy was dressed in blue, while the female cultivator in front of her was dressed in purple.

Messenger Ye, why are you standing next to Su Mo?
"Be safe and don't be impatient!" the purple-clothed monk spoke, his voice was quite low.Even Su Mo couldn't tell which purple-clothed monk was making the voice.

"That's just a puppet!" The purple-clothed monk said to the monks of the Undead Dynasty.

"Ok?"

In fact, it was just the moment when the hood came down, which shocked the great powers of the Undead Dynasty a little too much.At this time, they took a closer look, and there was indeed a gap between the purple-clothed female cultivator and Messenger Ye.

The two are [-]% similar, but [-]% Shen Yun is completely different.

The aura on Ghost Shadow is only the Great Perfection of the Immortal Realm, but no one in the entire Immortal Dynasty can see through the cultivation base of that No Corpse Sect's Ye Envoy.

The words of the cultivator in purple instantly silenced the surprised voice of the Undead Dynasty.However, they still have doubts in their hearts: Is this puppet of Su Mo made according to the envoy Ye of the Corpseless Sect?Otherwise, how could it be almost exactly the same?
But at this time, the shock in the purple-clothed monk's heart was no less than that of those from the Undead Dynasty.He never expected that there was that face under the hood.

Otherwise, he won't stop attacking.

"Su Mo, I didn't expect you to have such a great opportunity?" The purple-clothed monk's voice was still very low, "Excuse me, where did you get these two puppets?"

"Hehe!" Su Mo sneered, "Your Excellency, you hide your head and show your tail, and dare not show your true colors. What right do you have to ask me this or that? However, I have a question I want to ask you!"

"Say!"

The purple-clothed monk did not argue with his tongue, but responded readily.

"Excuse me, who's puppet are you, Your Excellency?" Su Mo's voice was low, and a bright light flashed in his eyes.His eyes fell on the broken wrist of the purple-clothed monk.

There was still no drop of blood at the wound.

This is Su Mo's final confirmation.The purple-clothed monk is not a living monk at all, but a real puppet.

"what?"

All the monks present, whether they belonged to the Undead Dynasty or Beihan City, were taken aback for a moment.Isn't the monk in purple a real monk?

puppet?
On the Chaos God Continent, is there such a high-level puppet?

None of the monks in Beihan City had heard of it.Only Fu Lao frowned, he had heard the story of a puppet like a human.However, he has never seen a puppet that is almost like a living person.

Isn't the god-burial puppet as powerful as Su Mo also a puppet?
"Hehe!" The cultivator in purple didn't feel nervous after hearing Su Mo's question, but sneered, "Su Mo, it seems that you have gained a lot of knowledge in Siyun Villa!"

"Then, what I want must be on you!"

(End of this chapter)