Chapter 421 The Threat of the Puppet

They don't dare to kill me, or they can't kill me.

Because the Evil Light Sect still wants to capture me back to be a blood slave, and cultivating zombies needs my essence blood.

Therefore, the old man with the long stick smashed into my shoulder, and the old man with the ice sword stabbed me under the ribs, neither of which was critical.

I raised my left arm and blocked the metal stick with my elbow, but how could the attack of the Transforming Master be so easy to catch? I only heard the 'click' sound twice, and my arm was directly broken!

But I endured the pain and grabbed the wrist of the old man with a long stick! A stab in his heart!

The old man of the ice sword noticed this scene and swung his sword at my left arm! You want to force me to change my tricks!

But I didn't even look at it, as if my left arm wasn't mine, and the old man with the long sword didn't expect me to make a move to live or die, and cut off my arm with a sword! And that arm didn't fall to the ground, and it was still clutching the wrist of the old man with a long stick!

At the same time, my knife pierced the heart of the old man! But he was a congenital master, and he knew that this blow could not be dodged, so he quickly adjusted his body and let this knife pass through the gap in his internal organs, causing only ordinary penetrating wounds!

Brother, I used "Desperate Three Knives"! You're too naΓ―ve!

I threw away an arm to exchange your life! Thinking of this, my eyes froze, and the blade of the Chengying Sword deformed again, exploding like a hedgehog, destroying all his internal organs! Then draw your sword quickly and kick it flying!

"Lao Zheng!" The old man of the ice sword rushed forward! Catch it.

Lao Zheng spurted blood from his mouth and breathed rapidly: "This rabbit cub is so ruthless, it is not unjust to exchange this old life for his arm." You don't have to do it like parting with life and death, cough cough, the old man can still do ghost cultivation after he dies. ”

When Lao Zheng flew upside down just now, the metal long stick came out of his hand and fell to the ground.

I picked it up and threw it into the Space Ring.

This trick is earth-shattering, crying ghosts and gods's 'disability for life', and it is successful!

The old man of the ice sword stood up, his eyes red: "Why did you kill Lao Zheng!" He didn't even want to kill you! ”

I scoffed, "Don't you just want me to be a blood slave?" That's worse than killing me! It's a shame that you've lived a lot of years, you can't even figure out this little thing, everyone stands on different positions, I think I'm doing the right thing, you think you didn't do anything wrong, then life and death are all in peace! In normal times, I might have spared your life, but not today! ”

The old man of the ice sword was extremely angry: "Junior! When I catch you, I'll make your life worse than death! ”

With that, he attacked again!

I lost my left arm, and my attack power has dropped a lot, even if I am in an explosive state, I can't help him for a while!

You must know that congenital masters and congenital masters are also different, like Uncle Bu's kind of cheating daddy, I have no problem playing five at a time, it's nothing more than five hair dryers! But the Evil Light Sect has a heritage, and the innate master is very powerful, so it is so difficult!

For example, Hou Rui's water mist, Lei Mao's desperate beam, and the old man with the ice sword in front of him, and then look at the hair dryer in Xiayun Mansion... Is this comparable?

During the battle, I had to keep an eye on Ningrou's situation, so I couldn't enter the 'realm of selflessness', and coupled with the sharp pain in my arm, I was not having a good time at this time.

And the big boar is not very optimistic either, it has been 'bound' and is hanging in the air, and the enemy is slashing at its head with a big knife!

I swung out two sword qi and broke the vines that bound it, but under the distraction, the old man of the ice sword took the lead, and the attack was like a raging storm, not giving me a chance to breathe! Just when I was stumbling, he used his trick 'Shadow Slash'! A sword stabbed me in the shoulder!

This trick can't be dodged!

But the old man didn't want to kill me, so he only stabbed me in the shoulder, not in the heart.

But I have a notebook in it, and a mask appears, blocking the fatal blow...

I hope that the big wild boar can drag the 'binding' old man, I am not in good shape now, I can only fight a war of attrition, and use my three 'blue bars' to consume one of the blue bars of the old man of the ice sword!

At this time, the old man of the ice sword had already begun to pant, and I also detonated the second air mass, so if he continued to fight like this, he must have lost his strength first.

At this time, he made a false move, jumped out of the standing circle, took out a flare gun and launched it into the sky!

Not good! He found out that he couldn't beat me, and he wanted to lure the puppet over! The battle must end quickly! Otherwise, when the puppet arrives, it will be my death!

Thinking of this, I rushed forward quickly and used "Desperate Three Blades" again to try to kill it as quickly as possible!

The old man of the ice sword found out about my intentions, and directly entered the defense mode, and all his hands turned into ice shields to resist the attack, and I was missing an arm, so I couldn't find a chance at all! I was anxious for a while!

And Ning Rou ran to the corpse of the old man with a long stick, trying to pick up my broken arm, but the hand was so tight that Ning Rou wasted a lot of strength to break a little finger. She knows the importance of this amputated arm, and if I don't pick it up, I'll really become disabled...

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A minute later.

Ning Rou just broke off two fingers, but she was so tired that she was drenched in sweat, she didn't practice martial arts, it was already good to be able to do this.

Maybe the bad luck is too serious, and the ghost puppet actually appears at this time! She glided in from the air, and the target was directly onto Xu Ningrou!

Damn, it came so fast! I also rushed over!

But the old man of the ice sword was still like a shrunken turtle just now, and at this time he had the confidence to attack frantically and drag me down!

How fast is the ghostly puppet? By the time I got rid of the Ice Sword Old Man, she was already standing beside Ning Rou, looking at the corpse on the ground and saying, "Another one died?" Little brother, you can't resolve your grudge with the Evil Light Sect. ”

Although she didn't touch Ning Rou, I still didn't dare to act rashly, standing in place and saying, "It's been a long time since I died." ”

At this time, Xu Ningrou squatted on the ground and continued to snap her fingers, ignoring the puppet on the side.

The puppet glanced at my broken arm, and said delicately: "Little brother, the slave family really admires you, and you can still do nothing if your arm is broken, you are really a man among men, and the slave family wants to serve you as the master." ”

"Really? You said the same thing last time, and then tricked me into a trap. ”

The puppet's voice was aggrieved: "The slave family is controlled by others, and last time it was a last resort." ”

Hearing these conversations, the old man of the Ice Sword said unhappily: "Why don't you hurry up and catch Xu Ningrou!" ”

"What's the hurry? She can't run away again, didn't she see that the little brother has already cast a mouse bogey? ”

At this time, Ning Rou finally took off the broken arm and threw it at me, but was grabbed by the puppet: "This arm slave took it and brought it back as a souvenir." ”

Xu Ningrou's face turned pale: "I'm sorry, Xiaolong." ”

She tried to give me her arm and tell me to leave her alone and run away, but she failed. I comforted: "It's okay, it's okay to lose an arm, anyway, you don't have to worry about not finding your daughter-in-law, right?" ”

"Hmm." Xu Ningrou nodded movingly.

I took back the Chengying Sword and said, "You just want to catch it, let Xu Ningrou go, and I'll be a hostage." ”

The puppet stroked Xu Ningrou's pretty face, and said coquettishly: "Little brother, are you still qualified to talk about the conditions now?" Throw the space ring over, both. ”

"Okay."

I answered, and was about to take off the ring, but the old man of the ice sword said, "No! The space ring is going to be handed over to the old man for safekeeping, what are you doing with a corpse? What if you run away with the Space Ring? ”

"Old fellow, you want to make oil and water, right? This was personally ordered by the master, and the space ring must be brought back intact. Little brother, the hostage is in my hands, who should I listen to? You know it. ”

I was just about to speak, when an old voice sounded from afar: "Why don't you listen to the old man?" ”

Three figures appeared in the spiritual power induction, it was Sikong Lan, Uncle Qian, and Yang Jiannan!

Since the man was only in the middle stage of his transformation and couldn't keep up with the innate master, Uncle Qian grabbed his shoulder and moved.

Whew!

The three figures fell beside me, and I asked in surprise: "Uncle Qian, senior Sikong, are you here to look for the demon pill in the Yunlin Mountain Range?" What a coincidence! ”

"What a fart!" Uncle Qian originally had a masterful image, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he exposed the essence of the word 'fart' in his three sentences! It's just an old rascal!

The said: "Big brother, we are not here to find the demon pill, but to come to the rescue." A few days ago, I received a notice from the Xu family that you were in distress in the Yunlin Mountains, and the Xu family was in danger and had no time to take care of you, so Xiayun Mansion and Yue Nu sent experts to come to the rescue, and we just walked nearby and saw the signal flare. ”

So that's the case, a signal flare from the old man of the Ice Sword not only attracted the ghostly puppet, but also led Uncle Qian and the others over!

Although Ning Rou was controlled, she still asked with concern, "How is the situation of the Xu family now?" ”

The replied: "Don't worry, sister-in-law, 36D has already rushed over to support!" ”

"Huh?" Hearing this, the worry on Ning Rou's face became even heavier...

At this moment, Uncle Qian and Sikong Lan suddenly attacked the old man of the ice sword, but the old man of the ice sword was not strong enough and was in danger.

The puppet didn't move.,Instead, he showed a play-like expression.。。。

It didn't take long for the two of them to work together to restrain the old man of the ice sword, and Uncle Qian proposed, "Now that everyone has hostages in their hands, how about it?" Swap with each other, right? ”

But I shook my head secretly, and said in my heart that the other party couldn't change it... Sure enough, the puppet said: "It's good to kill him, anyway, the slave family has long looked at him unpleasantly." ”

The personality of this ghostly puppet is really elusive, and I said in a deep voice: "Now we have three innate masters on our side, and you can't run away if you want to, so I'll be a hostage to ensure that you leave safely." ”

The smiling flower branch of the puppet trembled: "Little brother, do you treat the slave family as a fool?" If you don't catch ordinary people, you want to catch an innate master? ”

Uncle Qian picked off one of the tendons of the old man of the ice sword: "Laugh at a fart!" Believe it or not, the old man killed your master! I watched horror movies that say that once the master dies, the controlled ghosts will also be destroyed! ”

I held my forehead in pain, and didn't say whether 'the body and spirit were destroyed' was true or false, and the problem was that the old man of the ice sword was not her master!

I took a step forward, stretched out my fingers, pierced my qi sea acupoint, and brought out a long line of blood: "Then you should rest assured." ”

Uncle Qian and Sikong Lan looked shocked: "You, you actually abolished your martial arts!" Do you know how difficult it is to cultivate to the innate ... ”

I raised my palm: "Needless to say, compared to my softness, nothing else matters... ”