Before Mr. Long's shouts fell, the iron chain that had been caught in the crack in the ground suddenly flew out and swept towards Ling Yu's legs like an angry python.

Ling Yu wanted to take advantage of his illness to kill him, but this sudden change caught him off guard, and more importantly, he was in mid-air, and he had no way to borrow his strength, so in the end, he had to struggle to pull the Nether Divine Blade from the bottom to the top.

He thought to himself: This chain must not be made of any special material, if the knife keeps cutting, my legs will be wasted.

Fortunately, the chain was only thicker, and there were more runes, and under the Nether Blade, it was still like a piece of tofu, and the chain was cut into two pieces with just a snort.

The one in the blood golem's hand swept past his legs, and the wind that blew his legs with a faint pain, while the other flew straight back, finally completely embedded in the wall like a sharp sword.

It was only then that he was really scared, and he only felt a layer of cold sweat on his back.

"Roar!"

However, the blood demon puppet didn't give him time to adjust himself, it seemed to know what the person in front of him was here for, and immediately yelled at Ling Yu slightly, and then jumped to him strangely.

Ling Yu's face immediately became solemn, and the blood demon puppet gave him an extremely strong oppression, which made him smell a trace of extreme danger.

But when he wanted to retreat, the blood demon puppet's fist had already slammed in front of him, and he knew very well in his heart that before that fist like a landslide, he couldn't avoid it at all, and he was afraid that he would be blown into a mess of flesh if he tried forcibly.

Thinking of this, a ruthless color quickly flashed in his eyes, and he borrowed the power of the sword spirit again, and his aura immediately soared to the Dou Wang, followed by a twist of his right hand, and the light blue fighting qi gushed out, forming a dragon-like thing in his palm.

This is the second move of the Great Wilderness Heaven Cutting Technique, the power is even stronger, but the requirements for the caster's strength are also higher, with Ling Yu's current strength, it is still very difficult to cast, he can judge and use other tricks, but he is afraid that the fart will not be used, and it will be a waste of fighting energy.

"Bang!"

The fists intersected, and a loud noise was heard, and then a wave of air swept away in all directions centered on the contact point, and the stone chips flew everywhere they passed, and finally hit the rock wall, causing the entire cave to tremble.

There was a blood stain on the corner of Ling Yu's mouth, and he staggered back a few steps, and when he looked up, he saw that the blood demon puppet had only taken one step back, and then walked over painlessly.

Although the speed of the blood demon puppet was much slower than just now, Ling Yu's expression was even more solemn, as if it was a big mountain walking towards him.

The sword just now consumed most of his fighting energy, and after forcibly using it, the meridians were like countless needles stabbing them, and the pain intensified with every move.

"The surname is Long, okay, no, I can't stand it anymore!" Ling Yu shouted as he stepped back. At this time, he already regretted it a little in his heart, although the thought was only fleeting, but it could be seen from his name Mr. Long.

"The more dangerous it is now, the greater the wealth you will get in the future!" Mr. Long shuttled back and forth among the white mangs, as if he was dancing, and said unhurriedly.

"This old guy!" Ling Yu felt even more unhappy in his heart after hearing this, and couldn't help but curse secretly.

"Blood...... Blood!"

The blood demon puppet's blood-red eyes were firmly fixed on Ling Yu, and he roared indistinctly, this situation naturally reminded Ling Yu of the zombie movies he had watched before.

He swallowed his saliva and continued to drag his slightly limp body back. Suddenly, he noticed that the blood golem's right hand was moving backwards, and knowing that it was about to swing the chain, he jumped up precipitantly.

The blood demon puppet really swung out the iron chain, but although his intelligence was not high, his reaction speed was very fast, and when he saw Ling Yu jumping up, he also jumped up, and at the same time, his right hand was bent into a claw shape and grabbed towards Ling Yu's neck.

At the beginning, Ling Yu was a little timid towards the blood demon puppet, but at this time, life and death were tied to a single shot, but his heart calmed down, and he immediately mobilized the few fighting qi in his body and forcibly retreated.

But the blood demon puppet was like a gale, although his speed was not slow, but compared to it, it was simply negligible, almost in the blink of an eye, he felt a sudden chill on his neck, and then it was like being put on an iron hoop.

The worst thing was that the hoop was still shrinking, as if it was about to screw his head off.

He waved his feet in the air, and his hands slapped on the blood golem's arms, but it didn't help at all, and he wanted to make a sound to remind Mr. Long, but he still couldn't, only babbling a few sounds.

Just when Ling Yu's eyes were a little blackened, the white light on the blood demon puppet's body reached a dazzling level, and faintly, a huge lotus flower was formed, slowly wrapping the blood demon puppet between the flower hearts.

As a result, the strength in its hand suddenly weakened, and Ling Yu was pinched by it to arouse its ferocity, and as soon as the Nether Divine Blade was sent, it stabbed into the body of the Blood Demon Puppet.

It's just that this blood demon puppet is a puppet, to put it bluntly, it is a moving corpse, Ling Yu's knife is extremely fierce to a living person, but it is not even an itch to it.

Ling Yu only felt that the iron hoop around his neck was getting looser and looser, and finally fell from it, and as soon as he fell to the ground, before he could stand firmly, he covered his neck and coughed violently.

Gradually calming down, Ling Yu looked up into the air again, and saw that Mr. Long had stopped at some point, his expression solemn between seven o'clock white mang, his eyes were firmly fixed on the blood demon puppet below, while his hands were changing complicated gestures.

Ling Yu didn't care about being afraid, and followed his gaze, and saw that the lotus flower was much larger than just now, and it was also much condensed, wrapping all the parts below the head of the blood demon puppet.

"Ahh

The blood demon puppet seemed to know that once it was completely wrapped in this seemingly harmless and beautiful lotus flower, it would no longer be able to break free, even if it let out an unwilling roar at Mr. Long.

However, this roar that shook the heavens and the earth was directly ignored by Mr. Long, and the speed at which his hands changed was much faster than just now.

Finally, the seemingly weak lotus flower completely enveloped the fierce blood demon puppet into it, forming a large transparent bubble.

Seeing the blood demon puppet in the bubble, constantly hitting the bubble wall, but in the end, it only produced a circle of ripples, Ling Yu laughed insolently, walked back and forth in front of it twice, and said proudly: "Wasn't you pretty awesome just now?

Subduing such a murderous object, Ling Yu almost lost his own life, but when he remembered that this murderous thing was going to be used for himself, he couldn't help but feel a sense of accomplishment.

"Boy, this bubble is not very strong, if you stimulate it so much, maybe it will really burst out!"

Mr. Long came behind him at some point, and said in a faint voice.

Looking at his serious expression, Ling Yu jumped away and said loudly, "Why didn't you say it earlier?"

Looking at the young man who was like a frightened bird, Mr. Long suddenly laughed, and Ling Yu knew that he had been played by this old guy.