Samurai, a bloody battle is about to begin.

Outside the crowd of guests besieging Ling Feng, a young man in a golden robe quietly walked into the backyard of the martial artist's house.

The golden-robed man walked into the backyard with a smile and couldn't help but be stunned when he saw a messy new house, but when he saw Jiang Tao who fell to the ground and Wu Xuangang who was stupid from a distance, the corners of his mouth showed a weird evil smile.

"Boom!"

The golden-robed man floated down on Jiang Tao's side, who was quite seriously injured, and hit the back of his neck with a punch, and then took out a red blood-colored rune in his hand and threw it into the air, and then his hands danced rapidly, making a series of mysterious gestures, and slowly imprinted the lines in the blood-colored rune on the back of Jiang Tao's neck.

After doing this complicated operation, Jiang Tao's weak body suddenly got up from the ground with stiff eyes.

Seeing him wake up, the golden-robed man immediately smiled and said, "Jiang Tao, you will be my blood puppet in the future, do you know?"

When Jiang Tao heard this, his face immediately showed a little struggle.

"Hmph, the will is not bad, suitable for being a puppet emperor. ”

The golden-robed man sneered twice, and immediately thought of some inexplicable incantations in his mouth, and a finger on Jiang Tao's eyebrows turned red as blood.

"Blood puppet ban, up!"

With a loud shout, the struggling in Jiang Tao's eyes completely disappeared, and even a little peaceful attitude appeared in his eyes.

After the golden-robed man recovered Jiang Tao, he took out a piece of blood-colored rune, recited words in his mouth, and with a certain technique, he took off the rune on the rune paper in the air, shrouding Jiang Tao's bloodstained wound.

Then, the wound on Jiang Tao's chest began to heal rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Master!"

Jiang Tao opened his mouth and shouted respectfully to the golden-robed man, his body stood extremely straight, as straight as a javelin, and the blood on his face gradually recovered.

At this time, Wu Xuangang, who was originally crying and being stunned, suddenly looked up at the golden-robed man.

He happened to see the picture of Jiang Tao calling him "master" in his eyes.

"What did you do?" Wu Xuangang roared at the golden-robed man with almost fear.

Wu Xuangang subconsciously took out a pair of carved flame hammers, and used fire spiritual power to urge the flame hammers to move, and the two one-foot diameter hammers were like two raging fireballs.

"Don't be so nervous, Wu Xuangang, relax, let's talk, you'll like to be friends with me." ”

The golden-robed man's voice seemed to have a strange charm, and with every intonation, Wu Xuangang's expression became strangely relaxed little by little.

This strange phenomenon is that Wu Xuangang himself has taken a jump.

"Who the hell are you?"

Wu Xuangang roared angrily, wanting to raise the carved flame hammer in his hand to smash the other party.

Suddenly, four blood-colored runes suddenly stood up around his body, and four illusory blood-colored powers shot out from the four runes, echoing each other, as if a blood-colored cage had been formed, completely enveloping Wu Xuangang in it.

It turned out that the golden-robed man had been making an illusion when he shot at Jiang Tao before, and his real purpose was actually to take down Jiang Tao and Wu Xuangang at once.

"What are you going to do?" Wu Xuangang roared in horror. No matter how much he urged the fire spiritual power in his body, his body was like a rotten puppet, and he didn't obey the command at all.

At this moment, Wu Xuangang was really frightened, and he even thought of death.

"Haha, don't struggle, Wu Xuangang, no one can struggle and escape in the blood talisman cage. As long as you are still flesh and blood, you can't escape the control of the power of blood, I let you be my puppet, you must be my puppet!" said the golden-robed man arrogantly, as if he was really sure that he could completely control Wu Xuangang.

Wu Xuangang was still desperately urging the fire spirit power to struggle, but it was useless at all. Except for fire spiritual power, Wu Xuangang, who did not grasp any other attribute power at all, was like a fish thrown on dry land, he could only struggle in vain, and he couldn't see the slightest hope at all.

What's even more sad is that he doesn't have the insight of Huo Yao, Murong Yaqing and others, and he can't even figure out what the attack of the golden-robed people is.

This is also the reason why the golden-robed man dared to appear in the backyard of the martial arts family after seeing Ling Feng take Huo Yao away.

The confrontation between the blood-colored rune and Wu Xuangang continued, although Wu Xuangang couldn't resist directly, but his powerful physique of the Flame Immortal God still allowed him to hold out longer, even if the other party used blood magic to control his body.

But the bad thing is that the time that Wu Xuan just bought is of no use at all, he himself has no ability to break the blood talisman cage, and there is no other well-informed person to help him, it is only a matter of time before he is ambushed.

"Hahaha, I'm not in a hurry, I enjoy the process of slowly ambushing the blood talisman puppet, but this is a bit torturous for you. Actually, we can talk about some interesting things. For example, don't you think it's strange that you suddenly lost your heart? Your self-control is still very strong, why did you suddenly lose control of Miss Huo Yao? It wasn't like this before!"

The golden-robed man smiled faintly, and his blood-colored eyes were filled with a penetrating light, which made Wu Xuangang's mood drop to the extreme in an instant, and even the blood and qi inside his body were a little lower.

And at this moment, a faint smile quietly appeared on the corner of the golden-robed man's mouth. At this moment, he knew that he had truly done everything he wanted to do, and as for Ling Feng outside the door, let him make trouble by himself!

"The more troublesome you make, the better, and when your reputation is stinky and your hands are covered with blood, you can become your own powerful and incomparable puppet in bloody warfare. The golden-robed man couldn't help but smile more and more proudly.

At this time, on the other side, Ling Feng had already taken Huo Yao to the front yard of the martial family.

The only thing he wanted was to leave with Huo Yao as soon as possible and get rid of the brainless entanglement of the guests as soon as possible. But as the battle intensified, Ling Feng had already had to use the Sky Slashing Sword and began to break through the siege as fiercely as possible.

As a last resort, Ling Feng used the Heaven Slashing Sword Intent to kill several people in a row, shocking the guests, and only then did he escape by luck from the siege of hundreds of Martial Sect masters.

Ling Feng was dressed in blood, carrying Huo Yao, who was paralyzed all over his body, and rushed out of the main gate of the martial arts family all the way, and only then did he finally breathe a sigh of relief.

What made people feel extremely angry was that when Ling Feng escaped from the martial family, he found that outside the martial family's door, the guy Huo Ming Dao had been waiting for a long time.

"Master Hou, you can figure it out, let's wait, you left in a hurry before, and you didn't say how to help us specifically, and we didn't dare to mess around, so we could only wait outside the door. Huo Ming knife quickly ran forward, laughed attentively, and finally embarrassedly sent a sentence: "I'm really embarrassed!"

When Ling Feng heard such unnutritious words, he almost vomited blood in anger, and he had the heart to scold the other party for the resentment in his heart, but when he thought of his reputation now, he was afraid that it would stink on the street, and if he offended the Huo Ming Dao again, he would really have to cut himself off from Yuanhuo City.

"Hey, it's that I didn't make it clear before, senior, hurry up and escort the two of me back to the Ruifeng Hou Mansion!

Only then did Huo Mingdao notice that the woman on Ling Feng's back was actually unconscious, seeing that her face was gray, and there was a sense of death on her face, I was afraid that the injury was not light. immediately agreed, beckoned his subordinates to protect Ling Feng and the two, and rushed all the way, rushing towards the Ruifeng Hou Mansion in a panic.