The white-robed man was in mid-air, and he began to vomit blood.

When the man landed, he had a hideous smile on his face and an extra throwing knife in his hand.

There was really a strand of hair hooked on the handle of the flying knife, and in the next moment, there was an extra cloth puppet in the palm of the white-robed man.

I saw him quickly wrap his hair around the cloth puppet, and there were words in his mouth.

"One shot into the soul, the puppet burns the body, Senior Brother Chen has the ability."

Qin Bing said in a low voice.

Xu Shu knew that the Senior Brother Chen he was talking about was Chen Zhengdao, a genius and transcendent among the Yin Distinguishers.

As early as Treasure Island, Xu Shu had seen Chen Zhengdao's first shot into the soul, how sharp he was.

"Look for death!"

Zuo Qunfeng snorted coldly, and several transcendents had already pounced on the white-robed man.

At this moment, the blood-colored mist in the hall has disappeared.

Behind the white-robed man, a curling black mist rose up, and the mist condensed, turning into two huge arms, waving like the wind, blocking the approach of several transcendents.

Almost at the same time, the ragdoll in his palm spontaneously combusted without fire, and a strange point of light erupted.

Xu Shu knew that it was a fire thief who controlled the flames to stop the puppets from burning.

The burning technique triggered by the secret method of the Yin Discerning Priest collided with the flames controlled by the fire thief, and these strange points of light were derived.

Before the puppet burned, Huang Dafa on the viewing platform couldn't help but fall to his knees and struggle violently.

After more than ten breaths, the puppet turned into black charcoal, and Huang Dafa on the viewing platform had stopped writhing, and the seven orifices bled to death.

Xu Shu couldn't believe his eyes, he had seen Chen Zhengdao use a shot to enter the soul, and only through his hair, he controlled the enemy's actions.

In this way, cutting off a hair, tying it to a puppet and burning it can kill people, which is too evil and terrifying.

"Huang Dafa just died......"

Qin Bing said softly, his tone full of disbelief.

In fact, not only was she unbelievable, but even Xu Shu felt that the scene in front of her was too dreamy.

"Kill him!"

Zuo Qunfeng was frantic and ordered sharply.

As a large number of physique warriors joined the battle group, the two jet-black arms behind the white-robed man were visibly thinner and thinner to the naked eye.

Suddenly, the white-robed man spilled several strange talismans in a row, and in an instant, the runes flashed all over the field.

"That's not right."

Xu Shu muttered quietly.

"What's wrong?"

Qin Bing's red lips were almost attached to the root of Xu Shu's ear and asked softly.

"Zuo Qunfeng is not right, as for how it is wrong, I can't say much."

Before Xu Shu's words fell, Qin Bing exclaimed, "Soul Drawing Blood Treasure Body Technique!" ”

Xu Shu's eyes were blazing, staring at the white-robed man, and the black qi around him was violent, and the cyan tendons were like earthworms, crawling all over his skin in an instant, and the whole person was instantly hideous to the extreme.

In the Black Mountain Meditation Sutra, Xu Shu saw an introduction to "Soul Pulling Blood and Attracting Violent Body Technique".

These secret methods are based on the principle of the inheritance of the blood of the father and the son, and the son hurts the father, or the father hurts the son.

Specifically, if someone is too powerful for the enemy to deal with him, they will choose to attack his direct blood relatives.

Once you successfully plant the Soul Pulling Blood Violence Body Technique, you can indirectly damage the target task by killing your direct blood relatives.

Therefore, this technique is applied passively.

After all, no one would harm their own son or son.

But the scene in front of him was clearly a man in a white robe, who had applied this technique to himself.

Those who knew "Soul Blood-Drawing Violent Body Technique" were all dumbfounded.

"Huang Dafa, Huang Laogou, if the sky does not destroy you, I will destroy you, mother, mother...... You have a spirit in heaven, and your son will repay you ......"

The white-robed man howled hoarsely, and his whole body was covered with green tendons and swollen into an oversized sphere.

Xu Shutong's body was violently shocked, and he suddenly understood why the white-robed man wanted to use the "Soul Pulling Blood Violence Body Technique" on himself, and he also figured out why he always felt that Zuo Qunfeng was wrong.

"I see......"

Qin Bing grabbed Xu Shu's sleeve and said in a low voice, "It was the fake Huang Dafa who died, and the surname Huang was so scheming that he even arranged a stand-in." ”

Xu Shu nodded and did not reply.

Of course, he agreed with Qin Bing's analysis.

Thinking about it now, even he feels creepy.

Zuo Qunfeng's birthday, Huang Dafa refused to show up, and he was already extremely cautious.

Who would have thought that it was not enough to be cautious to this extent, Huang Dafa actually made a stand-in.

The reason why Xu Shu judged Huang Dafa, who died on the stage, as a stand-in, is very reasonable.

At that time, when the white-robed man made a move, although Zuo Qunfeng made a move, his strength was obviously not enough.

Otherwise, with Zuo Qunfeng's strength, if he did it with all his might, no matter how exquisite the white-robed man's Dao technique was, it would be difficult to take away Huang Dafa's hair.

At that time, Xu Shu just couldn't figure this out.

Now it seems that Zuo Qunfeng deliberately wanted Huang Dafa to die, so that it would be good to tell the world to the outside world.

After all, in recent years, more and more people have come to kill Huang Dafa, and Zuo Qunfeng must be too annoying.

But Zuo Qunfeng did a lot of calculations, but he didn't count the identity of the white-robed man.

At this time, after the defeat of the white-robed man, he resorted to the "Soul Blood-Drawing Violence Body Technique" and shouted out the words of revenge for his mother.

Linked to the various evil deeds committed by Huang Dafa, Xu Shu could certainly guess that the man in the white robe must be the bloodline of Huang Dafa who deceived a noblewoman and gave birth.

Only by having the same bloodline as Huang Dafa can the white-robed man sense that the puppet is burning, and it is not Huang Dafa's real body that is killed at all.

Therefore, the man in the white robe did not hesitate to perform the "Soul Blood-Attracting Violence Body Technique", and exchanged his life for severely injuring Huang Dafa.

With a bang, the white-robed man's body swelled to the extreme, and his body finally burst open, and the blood rain fell all over the sky.

Xu Shu's gaze was the first time, covering the whole audience, and the observer's ability was turned on to the maximum.

Almost at the same time, a faint wisp of black qi emanated from Qin Bing's fingers, enveloping a drop of blood.

Ten breaths later, Xu Shu had an answer, and in the northwest direction, a middle-aged man with a clear face was gulping down a piece of cake, carrying a white dango fruit wine bottle in his hand.

After swallowing a few mouthfuls of the cake, he shoved the bottle into his mouth and poured it violently, his face was as usual, and he couldn't see anything unusual.

But Xu Shu clearly captured that this person's aura was rapidly decaying.

And those who can be hurt by the white-robed man's "Soul Pulling Blood and Violent Body Technique", except for Huang Dafa, there should be no second person.

Xu Shuqiang suppressed the murderous intent in his heart, and only stared at Huang Dafa, observing the way he swallowed, observing the shape of his hands, and observing his eyes.

"The young people dare to come to Xingfeng to find trouble, and it is not a pity to die. Today, there is the blood of thieves and prisoners as a gift, which is showing the prosperity of my Green Willow League's martial arts, which is gratifying. ”

The master of ceremonies in the brocade robe said loudly, hoping to use excellent words to ease the scene.

In just over ten breaths, the fishy smell all over the ground was cleaned, and the banquet hall was once again full of prosperity.

Although the master of ceremonies in the brocade robe kept fanning the atmosphere, the good birthday feast was bloody and rainy, and it was extremely unhappiness no matter how you said it.

The brocade robe master of ceremonies fanned for a long time, and the scene was still lifeless.

Zuo Qunfeng's face was getting worse and worse, only to feel that his face was lost, if it wasn't for his sanity, he really wanted to yell and stop the birthday party.

At this moment, there was a bang, and the accompaniment drum on the left side of the viewing platform was beaten.

The sound of the drum trembled, straight into the hearts of the people, one after another, and gradually urged people's blood to gush.

"What the hell is this guy messing with?"

Zhong Zhen stared at the drummer, his face was extremely cold.

(End of chapter)