In the Fengtian diagram, Ye Xuan was standing in front of the altar, and at this time, on the altar, there was a figure with a cloak and a hairbeat, looking at Ye Xuan fiercely, his face was very ugly!

"Ye Xuan, what are you going to do?"

Just now, Ye Xuan threw it directly on the altar, and then restrained him, that is, he didn't pay attention to him anymore, but just stayed on the altar all the time, and the young man who killed the pavilion couldn't help but feel a cold breath, which made his heart tremble a little!

Ye Xuan had been sitting cross-legged in front of the altar, it was not that he wanted to deliberately scare and kill the pavilion boy, but that he had to master the method of refining the puppet first, otherwise, it would be easy to fail!

Finally, Ye Xuanpan sat for most of the day, opened his eyes and looked at the young man who killed the pavilion, with a hint of playfulness in his eyes, hehe, Lao Tzu will not kill you, but Lao Tzu will refine you into a puppet, and he has always obeyed my orders!

Because of Lin Ruoxi's matter, Ye Xuan has a strong hatred for the people in the Killing Pavilion, especially the young man in front of him who kills the Pavilion, claiming to be the senior brother of that person, and wants to avenge him, it's no wonder that Ye Xuan doesn't play him to death!

The person in the Killing Pavilion who hurt Lin Ruoxi, under Ye Xuan's anger, directly scattered his soul, but Ye Xuan still felt that he had died too easily, so the person in the Killing Pavilion in front of him must have tortured enough to kill him, no, he shouldn't kill him himself, let the people in the Killing Pavilion kill him!

Ye Xuan looked at the young man who killed the pavilion, and his heart was filled with vicious thoughts that he had never had before!

"Next, let's get started!"

A smile appeared on the corner of Ye Xuan's mouth, and the people in the Killing Pavilion who saw it felt cold in their hearts, he knew that Ye Xuan was going to attack him!

He was a little flustered in his heart, and he was even more regretful, knowing that Ye Xuan had a grudge against them, knowing that Ye Xuan was powerful, and he still had to provoke him, what a problem, Lao Tzu was a fool, he sighed in his heart, watching Ye Xuan gradually walk in, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes, when his junior brother almost killed Lin Ruoxi, now, I don't know how Ye Xuan will torture him!

"Hehe......."

Ye Xuan looked at his frightened appearance and showed a playful smile, be afraid, haha, Lao Tzu scared you to death!

"Don't worry, I won't let you die easily!"

Ye Xuan sneered and said lightly!

"Ye Xuan, you...... Don't come here, you ......"

"I can surrender to you, don't come here, Ye Xuan, I'm ...... I surrender....... I surrender to you ......."

The young man who killed the pavilion was almost frightened, his face was full of fear, and he screamed sharply!

"Surrender? I don't need it, and ......."

A strange smile appeared on Ye Xuan's face, which made the young man who had to kill the pavilion even more uneasy!

Hehe, I don't need you to surrender at all, as long as I refine you into a puppet, you will naturally submit

Serve, moreover, there will be absolutely no betrayal!

"You know, what I'm going to do to you? hahaha......."

Ye Xuan laughed loudly, looking at the young man who killed the pavilion, his eyes gradually became cold!

"Ye Xuan, what are you going to do? I surrender to you, really, I surrender ......"

"I can help you assassinate your enemy, even if it is a Shintoko, or if we kill the people in the pavilion, I will not hesitate!"

Looking at Ye Xuan's weird smile, the young man who killed the pavilion was very uneasy in his heart, and shouted in fear!

"Hahaha......"

Ye Xuan laughed, his eyes flashed with a hint of fierceness!

The handprint moved slightly, and his eyes stared at the altar deadly, and finally, lines appeared on the altar, mysterious and weird, glowing with blood-red light, which made the face of the young man in the Killing Pavilion change greatly!

"What is this?"

He screamed, and the spiritual power on his body boiled, covering his body to prevent those lines from touching his body, although he didn't know what it was, he felt a strong danger from those lines!

"Humph!"

Ye Xuan snorted coldly, his handprint changed, and he saw that the blood-colored lines on the altar surged, and all of them rushed to the Killing Pavilion Boy!

"Ah.......h

The young man of the Killing Pavilion screamed, he found that his spiritual power could not stop those blood-colored lines, in his horrified gaze, the blood-colored lines passed through the spiritual power, all covering his body, and then squirmed on his body, gradually spreading all over his body!

"Ah...... Don't, Ye Xuan......."

The young man of the Killing Pavilion screamed, those blood-colored lines were actually drilling into his body, and they were still devouring his blood!

"Blood streaks, practice!"

Ye Xuan let out a low snort, and the blood-colored lines became even more violent, surging into his body!

"Ah.......h

The young man who killed the pavilion screamed miserably, his eyes widened, and his face was filled with pain!

Airplanes.......

呲呲呲......

With a sound of breaking the body, the screams of the young man who killed the pavilion gradually stopped, and on his body, the blood-colored lines had all disappeared and entered his body!

The young man who killed the pavilion had not been refined at this time, and looked at his body in panic, however, it seemed that there was no change from before, but before, he watched the blood patterns crawl all over his body, and he even drilled into it!

"Ye Xuan, what did you do?"

The young man's voice trembled a little, he was really afraid, frightened, the blood-red lines, like a devil, were imprinted into his body and devoured his flesh and blood!

He could feel the presence of those blood-colored lines, and he could feel them devouring them

Himself, moreover, his brain is gradually unable to control his own body, and his control over his body is being stripped away!

"Ye Xuan, kill me, please, kill me, please......."

The young man screamed in horror, now, he can't control his body, even the simplest walk, I'm afraid he can't do it!

"Kill you, hehe, how can I be so cheap for you, but it's too easy to kill your junior brother, it's up to you to bear all the torture for him, hahaha......"

Ye Xuan's indifferent words made the young man of the Killing Pavilion feel cold in his heart, and his eyes were full of despair!

"No....... Don't, I'm ......"

The young man who killed the pavilion was about to say something, but he found that he couldn't make a sound, but his lips trembled slightly, and he didn't know what to say!

Ye Xuan stopped, looked at the young man who killed the pavilion coldly, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth!

"Do you know what I'm going to do......?

"These blood-colored lines, hehe, are puppet blood techniques, I, just want to refine you into puppets, and moreover, puppet blood techniques are not ordinary puppet techniques, he can retain all your thoughts, exactly the same as you live, but there is one more thought, that is, absolute loyalty to me, what I ask you to do, you will do it, even if you make yourself commit suicide, let you kill your own parents and relatives, you will not have any hesitation, hehe......"

Ye Xuan's cold voice came into the ears of the young man in the Killing Pavilion, making his eyes full of despair and fear, as well as deep regret!

"Hehe, puppet blood, activate!"

As soon as Ye Xuan's handprint moved, the altar roared violently, and streams of blood mist poured out of the altar, looking at it from a distance, the entire altar was like a sea of blood, terrifying!

"Ah......h

The young man who had already lost control of his body screamed even more, and the blood-colored lines that had poured into his body resurfaced, greedily absorbing the surrounding blood mist!

"Ah......h

With the inhale of blood mist, the body of the young man who killed the pavilion swelled, his face was full of pain, and the blood vessels all over his body exploded, almost bursting it!

However, the blood-colored lines on the outside of his body were desperately protecting his body, and this time it didn't let his body explode!

"Puppet Blood Technique, Blood Mist, Melt!"

Ye Xuan let out a low snort, his handprint moved, and the blood mist trembled violently, and immediately all of them surged, pouring into the blood-colored lines overwhelmingly, and then all of them merged into the blood of the young man who killed the pavilion!

The young man who killed the pavilion opened his mouth wide, his eyes were round, and his whole face turned blood red, but he couldn't make any sound, only the gray in his eyes, revealing the despair in his heart!

Airplanes....

..

The altar trembled slightly, the blood mist had gradually weakened, almost all of it was absorbed by the blood-colored lines, and the figure of the Killing Pavilion Young Man was revealed again, but now no one who looked at it would recognize him, at this time, the Killing Pavilion Young Man's body was extremely bloated, his whole body was covered with blood blisters, and his skin was like a toad, almost not like a human form!

Seeing such a monster, Ye Xuan's brows couldn't help frowning, although he wanted to torture the people in the Killing Pavilion, but seeing the appearance of the young man in the Killing Pavilion, this was also torturing himself, it was so disgusting!

"How did it become like this? It's not normal!"

Ye Xuan frowned and looked at the young man who killed the pavilion, like this, can he still assassinate others, and besides, he still wants to throw the young man who killed the pavilion back to the killing pavilion as an undercover agent, how can he go back like this?

"It shouldn't be!"

Ye Xuan muttered!

The fire dragon obviously said that the refining puppet has not changed anything except for becoming loyal to itself, how did he do this? Could there be something wrong with the process?

Airplanes......

At this time, Xiao Tian came out of the godless bead, looked at the young man who was smashed into a monster by Ye Xuan, his brows were also slightly wrinkled, and he glanced at Ye Xuan lightly, his eyes were a little strange, this guy is really a talent, refining a puppet can be refined like this, alas, it is not okay to be unconvinced!

"Ahem......."

Ye Xuan's face turned red, and he coughed a little embarrassed!

"Xiaotian, why did you come out!"

Xiao Tian didn't say anything, he looked at the young man who was tossed into a monster lightly, and pointed at it lightly!

With a slight fluctuation, the body of the young man who killed the pavilion trembled violently, and Ye Xuan's brows furrowed, was this to blow him up?

"Xiaotian, you ......"

"Your refining method is wrong, refining puppets do want to integrate blood patterns into flesh and blood, and blood mist into blood, but ......"

"If you only blend in like this, and don't draw it out, it is likely that the puppet will burst, and besides, the altar will only consume, not absorb, and will gradually weaken, so the puppet and the altar should form a cycle!"

"Blood mist and blood patterns are integrated into the puppet, but after the fusion, part of the flesh and blood should also be fed back to the altar, so that not only can the puppet be refined, but also the altar will be strengthened, so that the spirit of the Heavenly Map can be accelerated to form!"

As he spoke, Xiao Tian pointed to the altar again, and at this time, the puppet and the altar seemed to form a cycle, the puppet's swollen body gradually lost weight, and the altar gradually brightened!

"Puppet Blood Technique, Cheng!"

Airplanes......

As Xiao Tian's voice fell, the young man who killed the pavilion finally returned to his original state, his eyes opened suddenly, and his momentum was actually stronger, Ye Xuan's eyes lit up, and it seemed that he was self-conscious

has been tossed so much, his strength is a little stronger!

Xiao Tian looked at the young man who killed the pavilion, nodded with satisfaction, and then flashed into the godless bead!

The young man who killed the pavilion looked at Ye Xuan, no longer had the previous killing intent, but had a strong sense of awe!

Walking down the altar, the young man of the Killing Pavilion stood respectfully in front of Ye Xuan, knelt on one knee, and lowered his head slightly!

"Meet the master at night!"

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