Nine Sun Dragon God

Chapter 136 Battle Puppet
"No... how could this be the case, this sword can arouse the will of the demon blood sealed in the sword, it is easy to kill the same level instantly, how could it dissipate instead??"

Jun Wuji was startled again, his eyes widened, they were extremely round and unbelievable.

But after being stunned for a moment, he immediately reacted, and made another tactic, and the dharma seals glowed shimmeringly, forming runes and flying away.

Immediately submerged into the small blue light sword, causing its power to increase greatly, its aura returned to its peak in an instant, and with a whistling sound, it charged towards Xiao Yun again!
boom!
Xiao Yun looked indifferently, stepped down with one step, facing the approaching flying sword, suddenly raised his palm, and took a big dragon-elephant handprint.

Yaoyao pressed it, forming a light and shadow of a big hand, flowing brilliant golden light, rising into the sky with a bang, reaching out for an instant, and grasping the flying sword!
"Damn it!! This person's cultivation is clearly at the same level as mine, but his combat power is so perverted, he is simply a monster..."

On the battle stage, Jun Wuji's body trembled, and he had exhausted all his strength.

He controlled Feijian's sprint with his mind, but suddenly felt a huge force coming, as if his heart was being grabbed, which made him very uncomfortable.

But in the face of so many clansmen who are cheering and cheering for him, if he really loses to Xiao Yun, he will have no face to face. The bet of 10 yuan is actually a trivial matter.

boom!
Xiao Yun's eyes flashed, and he exerted force suddenly. The phantom of the palm print held him, causing him to stagnate. He frantically burned with blue light, and wanted to gallop towards him again. In an instant, there were still bursts of golden light splashing, and even a lot of flesh in the palm was cut, and blood flew out.

But it still doesn't prevent Xiao Yun from catching it in front of his eyes in an instant...!
At this moment, Feijian trembled violently, making a trembling sound like a whine.

The moment Xiao Yun clenched his hands tightly again, a strong force pressed it away, making Jun Wuji's eyes widen, his hands trembling and falling down as he was about to make a tactic, he hurriedly covered his chest, retreated a few steps in embarrassment, leaned over and vomited blood!

bang-

Xiao Yun only took one look, then threw the flying sword, and it landed beside Jun Wuji with several crisp bangs.

But on the flying sword, it was already dim...

He looked at Jun Wuji, and said lightly, "You admit defeat yourself."

As soon as this remark came out, there was an uproar outside the stadium!
All the clansmen were amazed, seeing that Xiao Yun dared to speak to Jun Wuji like that, even if he won this competition, Jun Wuji's status is not something everyone can afford, his father is a big clan elder.

Where Xiao Yun was staring, Jun Wuji's body trembled, and his hands, which were about to make a formula, also began to feel numb.

When Jun Wuji saw the gazes of the people around him, and the awe and horror they looked at Xiao Yun, he felt that his face was gone, and he was too annoyed!

"Dare to ask me to admit defeat... You forced me!! Zhan Puppet, now!!"

Jun Wuji's eyes were gloomy, his face was suddenly cold, he quickly slapped the Qiankun bag, and immediately a tall 'corpse' flew out of it, landing in the center of the battle platform, attracting everyone's attention instantly.

Xiao Yun's eyes narrowed, and he looked away immediately, with a trace of solemnity.

"Then... what is that? A corpse?"

Outside the arena, some clansmen immediately exclaimed, their faces full of shock and fear.

They had never seen anyone whose Qiankun bag could hold a living thing, and subconsciously thought it was a corpse! !

Everyone saw that the person standing on the high platform had blank eyes, but at the moment Jun Wuji summoned him, a wave of evil spirit swept away, with a sense of majestic blood, crushing the ground and cracking it. Stone splash!

"puppet?"

After observing for a long while, Xiao Yun murmured, and realized in his heart that this thing was similar to the puppet killing array he had fought in the underground palace of Taihang Mountain.

In this world, there are two kinds of puppets, life and death. Those made by living people are ordinary puppets, and those made by dead people are called 'corpse puppets'.

Among ordinary puppets, there are many types.

What appeared from Jun Wuji Qiankun bag at this moment was a cultivator who had erased his own consciousness with a secret method, but judging from his appearance, he should have not been tempered many times, but his consciousness had dissipated for a long time, so that the eyebrows and his eyes Around the eye sockets are black.

"This thing was originally intended to be used when I went to Cold Abyss...but now, you asked for it all!! Give it to me!!"

Jun Wuji sneered, with a ruthless look on the corner of his mouth.

I saw that he took out another thing from the Qiankun bag, which was a circle of bells, made of wood, with nine copper bells strung together.

He shook his hand violently!
One of the copper bells vibrated suddenly, and a thick black light burst out.

Immediately afterwards, the earth reverberated with a bang!
call!
The war puppet's eyes lit up with light, and they were also black, but in an instant, his body suddenly rushed up, and he made a tactic on his own, and quickly attacked and killed Xiao Yun!
The moment the war puppet made his move, Xiao Yun also stepped up, his figure like a rainbow, and his aura was overwhelming.

Flipping the palm of the hand, the five fingers are in full bloom, accompanied by terrifying power, and the sky is full of golden waves with rage, crushing away with a bang!

There was a sudden muffled sound, and the two sides were already fighting in mid-air.

One after another divine light splashed out, and each technique evolved from the palm of the war puppet. These are all the techniques of his life. At this moment, guided by Jun Wuji's magic weapon, he cast them one by one, constantly competing with Xiao Yun's Palms touch.

Everyone saw in amazement that Xiao Yun had resisted the supernatural power of the war puppet with only his physical strength, and circular deep pits appeared one after another, causing the battle platform to vibrate and emitting a strong evil spirit , which shocked many people.

"Then... that thing must have been in the Great Perfection of the Spirit Spring Realm before he was alive! It's too powerful to have such power. I really don't know where Master Wuji got it from..."

"The one surnamed Xiao is also terrifying. His pair of fleshy palms are as strong as heaven, and I don't see how he was injured."

When the faces of the four people changed and they were discussing, Jun Xue's eyes trembled, and she looked at the martial arts arena in surprise. She could feel a strong evil spirit from the battle puppet, which was formed by killing many people in her lifetime. of.

She observed the spells performed by the war puppet, feeling as if she had seen it before, and she was a little frightened.

"That person was definitely not an unknown person before he was alive, brother, be careful this time..."

Jun Xue frowned, murmuring in her heart, praying silently for Xiao Yun.

And among the crowd, there was a small group of people who were all Jun Wuji's followers.

At this moment, when they saw the war puppets on the stage, they were all dumbfounded. They actually looked around cautiously with trepidation.

"The young master actually took out that thing... This is his last trump card. That person surnamed Xiao is so worthy of his attention?"

Someone exclaimed in a low voice.

Another person frowned and said in a deep voice: "The young master started preparing for the Millennium Cold Abyss several months ago, and this item was bought from a Dongtian cultivator who claimed to be a man from the Eastern Wasteland. There are more than 700 million yuan crystals in the pen, but the number of uses is only nine times, unless the young master has cultivated to the cave and opened up the sea of ​​consciousness, he can control it by himself, and the number of times is not limited..."

(End of this chapter)