The woman turned her head and looked at Wu Yun, who was making a sound.

"Wu Xuan!?"

After Jian Lingxuan saw the man in front of him clearly, he looked excited, and directly called out Wu Yun's pseudonym.

"Sword Spirit Xuan, why are you here?!"

Wu Yun was a little puzzled, and asked curiously, Jian Lingxuan no longer hesitated, and said directly:

"I've found you!"

When he said this, Jian Lingxuan looked surprised and excited, it seemed that he had wanted to see Wu Yun for a long time, but he didn't expect to see Wu Yun so soon.

Wu Yun was relatively calm, and did not show any excitement, after all, he had been experiencing strange things since yesterday, so that in this place, he was not surprised to see Jian Lingxuan at this time.

"What are you looking for me? Why are you so excited to see me......?

Wu Yun was still a little strange and a little irritable, after all, he didn't want Jian Lingxuan's father, Jian Qilong, to find him anymore, and he didn't want to see that person.

"I'm really looking for you! Now come with me!"

Jian Lingxuan didn't seem to notice what Wu Yun meant, and still eagerly asked Wu Yun to come to him. The tone was also full of pleading, and his expression was a little excited. That plea was genuine, an expression that really wanted to believe him.

Wu Yun was stunned for a moment, after all, when Jian Lingxuan asked him to meet her father Jian Qilong by himself, he didn't put on this appearance.

It is reasonable that Wu Yun should not be ruthless to refuse Sword Spirit Xuan, so he said a little helplessly:

"Okay! I'll go with you!"

Seeing this, Sword Spirit Xuan was overjoyed, hurriedly grabbed Wu Yun's hand with his hand, and walked eagerly towards the front.

Wu Yun's hand was held by Jian Lingxuan's hand, and he couldn't help but be a little surprised, he thought that Jian Lingxuan's hand would be as soft as Zhao Yunfei and the others, but this hand gave Wu Yun a strange feeling.

Those hands were not like a girl's hands, but like a man's hands!

It's like a martial arts practitioner has succeeded, full of calluses, roughness, and a few scars!

The person in front of her, she is not Jian Lingxuan!

Wu Yun shook off her hand at once, and shouted to the sword spirit with an excited face:

"Who are you? You're not Sword Spirit Xuan!"

As he spoke, Wu Yunyou carefully looked at the surrounding situation. It doesn't matter if you look at this, you were taken to a very desolate place by this so-called Sword Spirit Xuan.

There were almost no houses, just an open lot, surrounded by a few people.

Wu Yun knew at a glance that he was not a good person, the clothes on his body were blood-colored, and his body was also full of murderous aura, and at first glance he was a killer or something!

"Careless!"

Wu Yun's first reaction was like this, he couldn't imagine that he would believe the words of the person in front of him so easily and come to such a terrifying place.

In the face of this "Sword Spirit Xuan" in front of him, Wu Yun has no bottom to fully suppress "her", but these blood-clothed people around, Wu Yun doesn't have to worry when he arrives, there is a big gap between himself and their cultivation, and there is no need to be afraid of a few of them who are also in the Emperor Realm!

Only this "Sword Spirit Xuan" in front of him made him have a strange feeling, she was like Sword Spirit Xuan, but not like Sword Spirit Xuan! In short, this is a very strange person! He can't be underestimated, otherwise it is very likely that he will explain it here!

"I'm Sword Spirit Xuan!"

The person in front of him didn't seem to be angry, he repeated his name, and still looked at Wu Yun with a smile, his expression still showing a pleading.

The more Wu Yun looked at it, the more panicked he became, since he came here just now, Jian Lingxuan's expression seemed to have not changed!

He's like a, a...... Wu Yun couldn't remember how to describe the weird "Sword Spirit Xuan" in front of him.

"Puppet!"

Suddenly, Wu Yun shouted, and he remembered that it was a puppet! This "Sword Spirit Xuan" in front of him was like a puppet!

I once asked my senior brother about puppetry, my brother's expression was very solemn, looking at Wu Yun, there was also a bit of anger in his tone, as if he was very disgusted with these people, and carefully explained to Wu Yun what a puppet was.

"A puppet is a kind of use of the tendons and veins in other people's bodies as a link, inject their own power into it, and use this as an opportunity to control the person they want to control!"

"It's a weird trick, and it's a long-term process, and you can't do it without a long period of effort. And it will also have an immeasurable impact on the person being administered!"

"This kind of magic is a kind of evil art, and the person who uses the spell will slowly lose his consciousness and life, and he will also be controlled by the caster. ”

"In the beginning, those who were cast still had their own consciousness, but after a long time, they found that their bodies could no longer be controlled by their own consciousness. It is possible that the caster will have a sense of resistance at first, and as time passes, this consciousness will become smaller and smaller, until he completely loses his will and becomes a walking corpse. At this time, the caster will appear and take the walking dead away, and just like that, a qualified puppet will be made. ”

I still remember asking my brother about puppetry.

"Then senior brother, isn't this like a spell in the witch world?"

"No! it's different! The magic of the witch world is weird, but it is driven by anger. But puppetry is different, it's an evil art that uses death qi as a driving force!"

"If you meet this kind of person in the future, if you have the strength to defeat him, you will defeat him, and if you don't have this strength......"

"Run, right?"

Wu Yun remembered that he said this answer directly, with a smug face.

I still remember that my senior brother laughed, and although he kept laughing, he still nodded his head and seemed to approve of this answer. Soon, his senior brother laughed enough, coughed lightly, straightened his expression, and returned to his ancient appearance. looked at Wu Yun and said with a serious face:

"That's right! Just run! There's no other way. For example, an emperor-level puppet can basically easily defeat a powerhouse in the quasi-holy realm. He has the strength to fight against the strong people in the early stage of the Venerable Saint Realm, at least he has the ability to run away. ”

"Then how can you release the control of the caster?" Wu Yunxin was straightforward and asked for a solution directly.

"Hey!" his senior brother sighed softly, looked at Wu Yun and shook his head, indicating that there was no good solution but to destroy it.

Wu Yun still remembers that when he heard his senior brother say this, he was still very disbelieving, and his face was full of distrust. This made his senior brother seem very unhappy, looked at Wu Yun with disgust, and said casually:

"If you want to ask, go and ask Master! Anyway, I don't know what a good solution is!"

Hearing his senior brother say this, Wu Yun no longer hesitated, hurriedly ran to his master's side, repeated everything he heard from his senior brother to his master, and then looked at his master expectantly, and asked respectfully:

"Master, I want to ask you a question, that is, about puppetry! I don't know if you know?"

Wu Yun deliberately provoked his master.

His master pretended to be provoked by his own Fa, pursed his lips disdainfully, looked at himself, and said casually:

"Is there anything that Master doesn't know these years? Isn't it puppetry? Just ask!"

"Then how can you remove the control of the caster?"

Wu Yun asked his doubts, and stared at his master intently, asking with a pleading expression.

"Hmmm......"

His master, who seemed to feel a little troubled by the question he had just asked, was silent for a moment, and said to himself helplessly:

"What's the solution...... It's not nothing, at your current level, hey...... Can't do it!"

Wu Yun still remembered that when his master said this, his expression was also very playful, which made Wu Yun very unhappy, but he couldn't have a seizure, so he could only cry and run out. On this matter, Wu Yun did not speak to his master and brother for several days.

But now, Wu Yun knows what the method his master said, that is......

Just when Wu Yun was recalling the past, a cold voice sounded, making Wu Yun directly excited, and his expression changed instantly, he could feel that although this person's breath was not as good as his own, it was definitely the strength of the middle stage of the emperor!

Thinking of his senior brother's words, Wu Yun directly had the idea of retreating, after all, this person's strength was already in that realm, and he couldn't rush up to fight with him at all costs, right?

At the beginning, the sword spirit announced her ......

This is one of the reasons why Wu Yun can't retreat, he can't leave her here, right?

Thinking of this, Wu Yun's hand couldn't help but clench, wanting to fight, trying to take Sword Spirit Xuan away from here. However, after taking her away, where can he go? After all, he really can't disarm Sword Spirit Xuan's puppet, it's useless to save her, and it will even make his situation worse.

But...... After hesitating for a moment, Wu Yun suddenly rushed towards Sword Spirit Xuan, the speed was really unimaginable.

"Hehe! With your little strength, you still want to save people?

The cold voice suddenly sounded, and the tone was still so cold, and now there was a hint of disdain.

said that it was too late, and those blood-clothed people rushed towards Wu Yun quickly, wanting to stop Wu Yun. At the same time, "Sword Spirit Xuan" also began to accumulate human yuan, pulled out a long sword, and wanted to slash at Wu Yun.

Seeing this, Wu Yun didn't dare to be careless, and hurriedly pinched the trick with one hand, and whispered: "Twenty-five characters - royal!"

After speaking, a royal character appeared around Wu Yun, as a thing to resist, wanting to block all the surrounding attacks.

But Wu Yun still underestimated the strength of the "Sword Spirit Xuan" in front of him. Although all the blood-clothed people around him were shocked and flew out, the "Sword Spirit Xuan" had already gathered his strength and slashed at Wu Yun.

The strength of this sword qi couldn't help but surprise Wu Yun, and he hurriedly changed his hand and whispered, "Thirty-first word-swallow!"

As soon as the words fell, a huge Taiji diagram appeared in front of Wu Yun, devouring that sword qi.

Just when Wu Yun was about to rush in front of the "Sword Spirit Xuan", the "Sword Spirit Xuan" slashed out a sword again, and this sword Wu Yun had no way to dodge with the word "Yu" and the word "swallow", so he could only stop and retreat.

This retreat bought time for himself to pinch the trick. Wu Yun didn't dare to hesitate, pinched the trick with one hand, and whispered: "Thirty-first word - swallow!"

A Taiji diagram appeared, once again devouring the sword qi that was almost hitting Wu Yun's body.

Wu Yun wiped a cold sweat, he knew that if he hadn't been lucky just now, he would never have been able to block this move. Wu Yun's expression also became very solemn, he knew that this puppeteer was probably the one he had to face and it would be difficult to defeat a strong enemy!

Just when Wu Yun wanted to move again, a familiar voice sounded in Wu Yun's head, someone transmitted to him and it was a familiar person!

"Don't be impulsive!