"The power of the nine puppets, gather!"

The corners of Lan You's blood-stained mouth twitched slightly, and the magic trick in his hand pinched.

The nine puppets trapped by the blood-red gossip all around her, burst out nine streams of pure blue power, merging into her palms.

As the spell evolved, an illusory war puppet appeared in front of her.

This is the puppeteer who integrates the power of the puppet into his body, condenses an illusory war puppet, and controls this war puppet with his own body.

Only very strong puppeteers can use it.

Lan You's physical body fused with the power of the nine puppets, and it seemed to be a little reluctant, and the blood stains on the corners of his mouth were prolonged, and his injuries were aggravated.

"Lan You, if you can't hold on, come down, I will fight to defeat him."

Under the stage of the holy war, Li Chongzun, who had just stabilized his injuries, saw this scene and shouted distressedly.

His liking for Lan You is not like that of outsiders, but he likes looks and fame, and his liking has been liked since he first met Lan You, many years ago.

Therefore, at this moment, unlike everyone's wait-and-see, he was worried about Lan You's mood.

Lan You gritted his teeth and held on, not listening to Li Chongzun's words at all.

"The power of ants can shake the sky."

Li Yinyang looked at the illusory puppet, and his face showed a touch of disdain.

Obviously, he is still very confident in dealing with this puppet.

"Destroy me!"

In the next moment, the dark red magic trick in his hand was pinched, and the blood gossip in front of him suddenly cracked, revealing a huge blood-red eye.

In the blood-red eyes, a pillar of blood-red light as thick as a person shot out, which was very amazing.

Lan You gritted his teeth lightly, and pinched the trick in his hand.

"Demonic energy?"

Jian Fengyun frowned, looking at Li Yinyang on the holy war platform, his eyes lit up slightly.

The methods that Li Yinyang had just started were indeed ordinary methods, but the moment the blood-red gossip cracked, a demonic aura was revealed from the depths of the blood-red eyes.

If it weren't for the fact that Jian Fengyun's soul power had reached the silver level, he wouldn't have felt it.

In the next moment, the dark blue illusory war puppet in front of her rushed out and smashed into the blood-red pillar of light with a punch.

Bang!

The imaginary scene of the collision of two huge forces did not appear, and the seemingly majestic war puppet shattered under the blood-red pillar of light, and after the blood-red pillar of light shattered the war puppet, it turned dark red, and the power was even greater, impacting towards Lan You.

"Be careful!"

When Li Chongzun saw this scene, he couldn't care about anything anymore, and jumped directly onto the holy war platform, condensing a shield to block in front of Lan You.

He didn't know if he could stop it, but he knew that if he didn't, then his heart would be uncomfortable for the rest of his life.

"What are you doing?"

Lan You's pretty face was moved when she saw this scene.

Li Chongzun didn't respond, his mind was all thrown into the shield condensed in front of him, wanting to resist the power of the dark red pillar of light.

"It's such a terrifying power, it is estimated that it is more than the Tianjiao of the two-star God Emperor Realm, right?"

Under the Holy War Stage, all the disciples of the Holy Academy felt the terrifying aura on the stage, and their hearts couldn't help but be shocked.

When the dark red light pillar was about to fall, Li Chongzun's face changed greatly.

In this pillar of light, there was a very strange power that made him feel the breath of death, and he knew that he couldn't stop it.

"Lan You, in fact, I've always liked you, but the gap between me and you is too big, so I haven't mentioned it."

Finally, at the moment when the pillar of light was about to fall, Li Chongzun spoke.

He knew that if he didn't say it, he probably wouldn't have the opportunity to say it.

In the face of some feelings, life and death are also inferior.

It's demonic energy!

The moment the pillar of blood-red light turned dark red, he noticed it.

What Li Yin Yang used was a demon spell wrapped in the cloak of true law, and the power attracted by this spell did not seem to be his, but other demon powerhouses.

"Heavenly steps!"

In the next second, his figure disappeared directly into the periphery of the crowd.

On the Holy War Stage, everyone felt that Li Chongzun was about to be killed by the dark red pillar of light.

"Don't!"

Lan You also panicked, even though her talent and mind were peerless, but after all, she was not very old and had never experienced such a thing.

"Hmph, using the means of the demons, it seems that the Yin-Yang God Sect has taken refuge in the demons."

At this moment, a cold snort sounded on the Holy War platform.

At the end of the dark red pillar of light, a white-clothed figure suddenly appeared.

The man in white snorted coldly, raised his palm slightly, and pointed out.

Roar –

A dragon groan, and a black dragon swept out of his fingers.

The Heavenly Forbidden Finger was urged to divide into nine, splitting this pillar of dark red light into one.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Several earth-shattering sounds sounded on the Holy War Platform, and the Nine Dragons and the Pillar of Dark Red Light transformed by the Heavenly Forbidden Finger were annihilated at the same time.

Neck and neck!

"It's him!".

Li Chongzun looked at the white-clothed figure in front of him and was stunned.

Isn't he the sword Fengyun he was going to challenge not long ago?

"Sword Fengyun!!"

Under the Holy War Stage, all the disciples of the Holy Academy were stunned.

Looking at the figure on the stage, the black hair is flying, and the white clothes are hunting, like a peerless god of war.

This is the Son of Heaven who they scolded with righteous indignation just now?

Everyone gasped and felt a burning sensation on their faces.

Just by making a move, the combat power displayed by one finger is not weaker than Li Yinyang's full force blow.

They also said before that Jian Fengyun didn't dare to fight, which is not weaker than Li Yinyang's combat power, it should be said that they are not worthy of letting Jian Fengyun fight with them.

In the crowd, the male disciples who had participated in the challenge of Sword Fengyun before couldn't help but bow their heads in shame, eager to get into the cracks in the ground.

The arrogance of the strong is regarded by them as the cowardice of the weak.

It's a shame to be disgraced.

"Go down first."

Jian Fengyun said lightly to Li Chongzun and Lan You behind him.

"Oh."

Li Chongzun subconsciously responded, and then helped the heavy creation of the land Lan You to walk off the holy war platform.

"Are you Sword Fengyun?"

Li Yinyang's eyes froze, and his face was a little ugly staring at the sword storm in front of him.

Jian Fengyun said something on the stage just now, and the disciples of the Holy Academy under the Holy War Stage didn't notice it, but he paid attention to it very much.

The Yin-Yang Divine Cult's rebellion against the human race is a secret within the Yin-Yang Divine Cult.

How could Jian Fengyun know?

"Why, didn't you come to me to avenge my uncle's murder, how can you take revenge if you can't even recognize what I look like?"

Jian Fengyun's eyes glanced at it, and the clouds were light and gentle.

"Hmph, it's just in time, I'll clean you up together."

Li Yinyang's eyes were cold, and a murderous aura flashed in his eyes staring at Jian Fengyun.

Yes, he had murderous intentions towards the sword.

This man must know something, and before he can say it, kill him first, so as to prevent future troubles.

"If you can, try to keep the hole out of the hole, okay?"

Jian Fengyun glanced at his eyes and said unceremoniously.

(End of chapter)