Wen Hao and Yan Jingjing's speed is level 7, and between the lightning and flint, they can perform move attacks.

Soon after, more than a dozen tricks were performed.

After more than ten moves, Wen Hao's explosion period ended, and he didn't dare to fight Yan Jingjing's battle body.

Even so, Wen Hao still did not show his defeat, with this ground-level top-grade marksmanship, the Nine Heavens Phoenix Dance Music, the Netherworld Palm and so on, he was on a par with Yan Jingjing's Martial King Battle Body.

Boom, boom, boom.

The huge roar continued to come out, and the surrounding trees, flowers and plants had been completely broken, the boulders were shattered, and the earth cracked, forming a ruin.

"No wonder the main peaks of Mangdang Mountain have all been wiped out, and the destructive power of my battle with the Martial King is so strong! The one in Mangdang Mountain was a battle with the participation of the martial saint. ”

Wen Hao couldn't help but think in his heart.

However, after fighting so far, Wen Hao has also realized that he has suffered too much.

Yan Jingjing is the Martial King battle body, the size is huge, one palm can cover Wen Hao's entire body, a sword down, Wen Hao has to fly far away to dodge, Yan Jingjing's body is even more in the Martial King battle body, it is difficult to kill.

"If you don't have a battle body, it's still too much of a loss, but if you continue to fight like this, it's probably the result of not losing or winning." Wen Hao has a deep understanding of his own strength.

Dealing with a martial king who only has a treasure body and low talent can be tied, and it is even more difficult to deal with a martial king with a holy body, and he will eventually lose, and against the divine body, I am afraid that he will lose as soon as the explosion period passes.

Of course, if Wen Hao wants to get out, he can escape calmly.

"But that's just when I don't use the killer feature!" Wen Hao's expression was still calm.

You must know that he still has heaven-level tricks, extreme talismans and other means that he has not used.

However, this time, Wen Hao did not use heaven-level martial arts, but decided to try the puppet 'Sun Wenbin' in his mobile phone.

As soon as Wen Hao's mind moved, he immediately opened Sun Wenbin's video, and the true qi in his body was injected into it.

Laugh at.

The puppet Sun Wenbin walked out of Wen Hao's body like a true qi clone, but after he appeared, there was flesh and blood, because after the cultivation of "Blood Shadow Divine Skill", it itself turned into a pool of dirty blood, and dirty blood is true qi.

Call.

After the puppet Sun Wenbin appeared, his blood was soaring, as if the sea of blood in his body was churning, and the realm was only 1o heavy in Wuzong, but the breath released was more fierce than Yan Jingjing, the martial king, and Wen Hao.

"What is this? True Qi clone? Yan Jingjing looked surprised.

Even Zhang Renlong and the three of them in the distance were shocked by this sudden aura.

At the same time, the puppet Sun Wenbin also attacked, only to see his body shake, casting a heavy blood shadow, turning into 4 blood shadows, and then the blood palm slapped out, layer upon layer, as if a wave of blood swept out.

Rumble.

In an instant, Sun Wenbin's aura completely changed, and even his eyes completely changed.

When he didn't move before, Sun Wenbin's eyes were ignorant, he was a puppet with no consciousness, but now after the attack, there was an evil aura in his eyes, and there was a taste of bloodlust and madness.

This scene suddenly reminded Wen Hao of Sun Wenbin's state after being affected by the sound wave power and then forcibly devouring the blood qi crystal bead.

"Is this going crazy?"

Wen Hao also showed a worried look, but after a second glance at the state of the puppet Sun Wenbin, it was not like it.

Although the puppet Sun Wenbin is crazy, his true qi is not scattered, and there is no tendency to explode at all.

Subsequently, Wen Hao thought about it carefully and understood.

To put it bluntly, although the puppet Sun Wenbin has flesh and blood, it is because of the special features of "Blood Shadow Divine Skill", because cultivating the Blood Shadow Divine Skill will itself turn into a pool of dirty blood, and dirty blood is true qi.

In fact, the puppet Sun Wenbin in front of him is still just a true qi clone, but he just looks peculiar. And the True Qi clone has no autonomous will at all, only the spirituality of True Qi.

And Sun Wenbin is just a martial artist, the true qi has just given birth to spirituality, and the spirituality is not strong, the most important point is that when Wen Hao recorded the video, Sun Wenbin's sanity was controlled by the bloodthirsty will in the true qi, and Sun Wenbin's brand was lowered again, so now it is more revealed that the true qi characteristics of "Blood Shadow Divine Skill" are revealed, and its nature is crazy and bloodthirsty killing.

Therefore, the puppet Sun Wenbin only showed the true characteristics of "Blood Shadow Divine Skill", its essence.

Such a puppet only knows how to kill and be a party to the disaster, but Wen Hao controls the puppet Sun Wenbin through the mobile phone system, and his will is not affected in the slightest and can be completely controlled.

As everyone knows, Wen Hao observed the puppet Sun Wenbin here, but Yan Jingjing was shocked.

"Heaven-level martial arts, this is heaven-level martial arts!"

Yan Jingjing sensed the power of the puppet Sun Wenbin's palm, and suddenly changed in shock, and with the realm of the martial king's vision, she could see it at a glance.

Rumble.

Yan Jingjing's expression was solemn, she didn't dare to slack off, and slapped it with one palm, blocking the attack of the 4 blood shadows.

Yan Jingjing's body shook slightly, and a chilling 'snort' sound sounded, and the palm of her battle body was actually corroded in a large area.

Laugh at.

Yan Jingjing's long sword slashed at the same time, but the puppet Sun Wenbin and the three blood shadows did not dodge.

"Too late to hide?" Yan Jingjing was overjoyed, and the long sword directly slashed through the body of the 4 blood shadows, cutting off the puppet Sun Wenbin and the blood shadows.

However, after the severing, the puppet Sun Wenbin and the blood shadow turned into a jar of dirty blood, and the blood wave was monstrous, and the whole fell on Yan Jingjing's battle body.

Snort.

The piercing voice remembered that the puppet Sun Wenbin actually directly devoured the energy of the battle body.

If it was Sun Wenbin himself, he wouldn't dare to do this, because he would be affected by the killing and bloodthirsty intent of the Blood Shadow Divine Skill, but the puppet Sun Wenbin in front of him had no sanity at all, only the most original will of the Blood Shadow Divine Skill.

"Could this be Blood Shadow Divine Skill, you...... You're a Descendant of the Blood Shadow! Yan Jingjing felt the rapid passage of power within the battle body, and her color changed in shock.

"Descendant of the Blood Shadow!"

"The Blood Shadow Descendant is actually here!"

Zhang Renlong and the three were also shocked.

The heir of the Blood Shadow, a disciple of the "Blood God Palace", has a heaven-level exercise, and his ancestor was once a calamity Tianwu Da 6.

Although Sun Wenbin is very hidden, the name of the blood shadow heir, the origin of "Blood God Palace" is too big, so after the four martial kings recognized it, they were also terrified.

The three of them glanced at it, and saw a cloud of blood and water wrapping Yan Jingjing's battle body, directly devouring the energy of the battle body, and the palm slap and sword stabbing had no effect, and they were even more frightened.

Martial Sect is 1o heavy, and Sun Wenbin, who has a heaven-level exercise, is definitely able to challenge and kill the Martial King.

The three of them looked terrified.

Bang.

Yan Jingjing let out a cold voice, and her true qi burst out, and finally shook the dirty blood on her body, but the battle body was dim, and in just a short time, she was actually devoured by 2 percent of her energy.

(End of chapter)