Chapter 128: Soft Persimmons

"It's actually a blood puppet technique!" Liu Yueming's bright eyes showed a solemn look, obviously she also knew this secret technique, and was familiar with its power.

The blood puppet is extremely powerful, even the lowest-grade blood puppet has the strength of the early stage of the human soul realm, and the physical body is strong, not inferior to the body refining cultivator at all, such a hole card This demon is actually willing to use it?

"What a madman!"

In the end, Liu Yueming could only taunt, and immediately transmitted the voice to Ye Xuan and the spirit sword, ready to support Liu Hao at any time.

The blood puppet appeared domineering, and an evil bloody aura raged in the crowd, causing the surrounding crowd to suddenly retreat a few feet again, for fear that the blood puppet would suddenly go crazy and affect them.

"I didn't expect that Sect Master Fang still had such hole cards, it's really surprising!"

"As soon as the blood puppet comes out, how can that young man still be an opponent, it's a pity, I originally thought that I could see this unheard-of guy defeat the fifteenth powerhouse on the evil list today!"

"What are you talking nonsense, Fang Demon Boy is also something you can mumble, don't pull me if you want to die!!"

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"The art of blood puppets..."

In front of the blood puppet whose aura was constantly rising, and had even reached the Zhuyuan Ninth Fold, but there was no sign of stopping, Liu Hao also had a touch of surprise, he didn't expect that the opponent would have such a final secret technique. In this way, the ending seems to be a little out of control.

"Are you scared...?" Behind the blood puppet, Fang Demon's aura quickly weakened, the price of the blood puppet's strength was his weakness, but he felt that it was all worth it, after all, the blood puppet was much stronger than him.

"This blood puppet can only be used once, I originally wanted to stay in Dabi, but you made me angry, so the price is to stay here!"

Fang Mo's confidence has risen greatly, and the blood puppet has been completely activated by him, although this is only the lowest blood puppet, he feels that it is enough, the blood puppet in the early stage of the human soul realm is enough to obliterate the cultivators in the late stage of the human soul realm, even if it is a cultivator of the consummation of the human soul realm, it can be stalemate!

"Fortunately, it's just the lowest blood puppet..."Liu Yueming, who was behind Liu Hao, said happily, if it was a higher level, it would mean that the four of them would not be opponents together.

"Senior Sister Yueming, you have a high opinion of this demon, it should be the limit of the White Demon Sect to be able to take out a low-grade blood puppet, otherwise it would be strange!" Lingjian patted his chest and said, with a look that I promise.

Ye Xuan didn't say a word in it, because he didn't know what this blood puppet technique was, so he didn't know how to interject.

"Kill me!"

"Buzz!"

The blood puppet rushed out under the control of Fang Demon, without the slightest move, like a reckless bull, trying to kill the opponent with its own brutal strength!

Liu Hao also moved, this time Liu Hao didn't dare to be careless, his right hand brushed slightly on the storage ring of his left index finger, and a large gong composed of nine bone spurs was held in his hand between the flashes of the source force and brilliance.

"Bell!"

In the next moment, the nine-section big gong had already smashed into the blood puppet's chest, but this blow seemed to have no harm to the blood puppet at all, and the blood puppet's body was only slightly stunned, and then he smashed the fist that was the size of Liu Hao's head and full of blood-colored bone spurs down!

"Sure enough, it's troublesome!"

Liu Hao frowned and said in his heart. Originally, he thought that this blood puppet seemed to be extremely slow, and it would be a good flaw for him, but now it seems that the sturdiness of the blood puppet completely makes up for this shortcoming!

Helpless, Liu Hao could only pay a return visit, and constantly used the nine-section big gong to resist the attack of the blood puppet, but this blood puppet was too strong, not only the power was amazing, but also the source power was extremely weird, with a yin and evil aura as the domineering power eroded himself, he often had to spend more source power to refine him.

"Haha...!Where is your previous majesty?Now you are like a dog, run over by me, hahaha...!"

Fang Mo laughed, and even he pulled his own servant and laughed with him. However, the more he laughed, the colder Fang Mo's face became, because his radical method was useless at all, so Liu Hao was not moved at all, and had been passively defending and fleeing.

Such a situation seemed to be very majestic, but Fang Mo knew that the time for his blood puppet to exist was limited, and it was extremely short, and if the stalemate continued until the blood puppet dissipated, he would really have no power to fight back!

And the other party obviously knows this deeply, so he has been waiting, waiting for the best time!

"Damn, I'm still going to lose if I go on like this!" Fang Mo roared in his heart, now he was already weak, if the blood puppet dissipated, then he wouldn't have any resistance at all.

"No, I must think of a way!" Fang Mo was very anxious, but what could he think of at this moment? Could it be that he was asking the White Devil Sect for help? But once he asked for help, then his face and the face of the White Devil Sect would be lost, and he would never do this until the last moment!

Suddenly, Fang Mo's eyes inadvertently glanced in the direction of Ye Xuanliu Yueming and the Spirit Sword, and then a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, perhaps, this is a way...

"Bang!"

After a few breaths, Liu Hao's big gong touched the blood puppet's chest again, I don't know how many times, but this time the result was a little unexpected.

Because of the previous frontal impact, Liu Hao's attack was like a person trying to shake a hill, and the blood puppet was that hill, and it didn't move at all. But this time, the blood puppet was actually blown away by a big blow?!

"What, could it be that the time limit for blood puppets has arrived?" someone in the crowd exclaimed, and even Ye Xuan's faces moved slightly, with some surprise. However, there seems to be something wrong with the situation...?

"No! The power of the blood puppet hasn't waned at all, and... This blood puppet is clearly coming for us!" Liu Yueming's pretty face suddenly shuddered, already knowing Fang Mo's true intentions. But then she seemed to suddenly notice something, and her pretty face disappeared, and a stunning smile bloomed.

"Senior Brother Ye Xuan, be careful, this blood puppet seems to be coming for you!"

"Oh?" Ye Xuan was also a little crying and laughing, he understood that he should be regarded as a soft persimmon?

"Eh, I don't know what to say, but this demon seems to be a little stupid! actually pick on Senior Brother Ye?" Lingjian couldn't help but say, a touch of sympathy appeared between his eyebrows, feeling that that the demon was too stupid, or too bad at choosing people, and he chose Ye Xuan as soon as he chose.

Ye Xuan, calling for wind and rain in the Qingyun Sect, even Bai Tutian was frequently deflated, and Jiang Bufan did not dare to act rashly. Such a person, will it be a soft persimmon?

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