Chapter 250: Meet the Master

"If you want to kill me, you're not qualified enough!"

An evil smile appeared on the corner of Tang Fan's mouth, and he took out the pill from the Qiankun bag and took it to heal his wounds.

Although he had been prepared in his heart, he still underestimated the peak blow of the Nine Puppet Monsters.

If it weren't for the black parasol and the thousand-year-old turtle shell that offset most of the coercion, he would not be able to resist everything with the Panshan Sutra alone.

"It's my turn!"

Tang Fan looked up at the Nine Puppet Old Monsters, and with a wave of his arm, several black shadows shot out, which was the Spirit Destroying Pill!

The nine puppet old monsters thought that he was going to perform some big move, and was about to fight back, but found that there was nothing in front of him except the elixir.

"Tang Fan, you want to use my Nine Puppet Sect's Mystery God Pill to attack me, it's a dream!"

These poison pills were developed by Tang Fan under the inspiration of the Mystery God Pill, and they were no different from the Mystery God Pill in appearance.

The Nine Golem Monsters were about to fight back when the elixir exploded violently, emitting a foul stench and kicking up a cloud of black smoke.

"Not good!"

Tang Tianhai, who was not far away, suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly dodged away.

"Huh? It's ......"

Only then did the nine puppet old monsters realize that something was not right, but it was too late to dodge it, and the black fog had already contaminated his body.

He didn't feel anything at first, but in an instant, his whole body was extremely itchy, and there was an indescribable coolness.

The Nine Golem Old Monster looked down and saw that most of his clothes had melted away under the corrosive black smoke.

By the time he came to his senses, the last piece of clothing had turned into black water, and his whole body was completely cool......

"Ah...... Tang Fan, I'm going to kill you! ”

The nine puppet old monsters let out an angry roar, and they couldn't care about being embarrassed at the moment, so they hurriedly found their clothes and prepared to change them.

Tang Fan took this opportunity to throw out all the flying swords in the Qiankun bag, and at the same time pinched his finger and wrapped the Yin Talisman around it.

The flying sword was controlled by the Yin Talisman, and its power increased greatly, and it flew towards the Nine Puppet Old Monsters with a roar.

Tang Fan followed closely, as if using the flying sword as a cover for firepower to advance.

"What is he going to do?"

Tang Tianhai looked puzzled, in his opinion, whether it was the poison pill before or the flying sword at this moment, this kind of trick would not produce substantial harm except for angering the nine puppet old monsters.

With Tang Fan's combat experience, he shouldn't do anything in vain, and there must be other schemes.

But what is he for?

"Get out!"

As soon as the nine puppet monsters put on their clothes, they saw several flying swords flying in front of them, and immediately punched them out.

An earth-shattering force emanated, making it difficult for Tang Fan's flying sword to get close.

But at this moment, Tang Fan had already rushed to the front, and his body was horizontal, and he hit it straight over.

"You're looking for death!"

Seeing that Tang Fan still wanted to use the power of his body to hit him, the nine puppet old monsters were extremely angry, and slapped their palms again.

Endless yin qi emanated from his palm, and finally condensed into an incomparably huge black handprint in the sky, shooting straight towards Tang Fan.

The sky is completely obscured by handprints, which is unsettling.

"Cloud Tribulation!"

Tang Fan, who was crashing forward, suddenly stabilized his figure, and a sword light shot out from him, heading straight for the handprint.

The sword seemed to split the sky and slash the sky in two.

"Click!"

In the middle of the huge handprint, a crack opened, but it didn't completely disperse.

"Wind Brake!"

Tang Fan Lian cast the second form of the Heaven Slashing Divine Sword.

The sword qi swelled again, and the roar obscured the sky and the sun, rolling up a circle of storms, sealing the huge handprint into a world that belonged to the wind.

In the midst of the storm, the endless evil qi devoured the handprint, and the hurricane destroyed its vitality, causing more and more cracks on the handprint, and finally completely collapsed with a "bang".

"This ...... How can it be! ”

The Nine Puppet Monsters couldn't believe that a small foundation-building monk could break the spell of the strong man of the Jiedan, this scene was too unbelievable.

"Could it be that he used all these stupid tricks just for the sake of this sword? It shouldn't be ......"

Tang Tianhai seemed to have figured it out, but he felt that he had overlooked something.

He saw that the Heaven Slashing Divine Sword was a supreme treasure, and with Tang Fan's current cultivation, it was inevitable that he had not been able to fully exert its strength, which was inevitably a pity.

At this moment, Tang Fan was already a stone's throw away from the Nine Puppet Old Monsters.

Just when the Nine Puppet Old Monster thought he was going to crash over, Tang Fan stopped in front of him and pulled out a white bone.

Tang Fan's face was hideous, he raised the dragon's spine and smashed it towards the nine puppet old monsters.

"Whew!"

A roar seemed to come from outside the sky, and the powerful and unspeakable coercion distorted the void.

A huge claw suddenly appeared in the air, and as soon as it appeared, it was accompanied by lightning and thunder, and the wind raged, and the raindrops fell like knives.

With anger and madness, the claw slapped down on the nine golems.

"Boom!"

The earthquake trembled, and the nine puppet old monsters didn't have time to resist at all, and with an incredible gaze, they were smashed to the ground in one fell swoop.

Smoke erupted, and a deep pit appeared in the ground.

"It turns out that he is for this, the closer he gets, the more powerful he becomes!"

Tang Tianhai finally understood that everything Tang Fan had done before was for this fatal blow.

With the powerful power of that claw just now, even if it were him, if he was not prepared, he would be injured.

The cultivation of the nine puppet old monsters is not as good as Tang Tianhai, and it is estimated that there are fewer fierce and auspicious.

But Tang Fan didn't dare to be careless, he ignored his exhaustion, and his body flew towards the deep pit.

"Tang Fan!"

A roar of rage came from the pit, and the tattered bodies of the nine golems slowly flew out from the bottom of the pit.

At this moment, he was covered in blood, and there were many broken bones, but he still had the power to attack.

He never thought that because of his previous neglect, he would finally fall to this ending.

"I see what else you're capable of!"

The nine puppet old monsters rushed quickly, stretched out their big hands, and squeezed Tang Fan's neck fiercely.

"Do you think it was my fatal blow just now? You'll never know what my true purpose is! ”

Tang Fan didn't seem surprised by this result, he had long known that although the dragon's spine was strong, it couldn't kill him yet.

At the moment when the Nine Puppet Old Monster stretched out his hand, Tang Fan pinched his finger and muttered, "Yin Fu!" ”

Under Tang Fan's control, several Yin Talismans that had been hidden on the Nine Puppet Old Monsters were completely released and quickly drilled into his mind.

For this final attack, Tang Fan had already prepared.

For the first time, when he bumped into the nine puppet monsters, he secretly left countless yin talismans on him.

The second time, when he threw out the elixir, another batch of Yin talismans was contaminated with the other party.

This person's cultivation is too strong, if he directly casts the Yin Talisman, he will definitely find out.

So Tang Fan had been paralyzing him, and only after he was seriously injured did he release the Yin Talisman in one fell swoop.

"Ahh

The Nine Puppet Old Monster never expected Tang Fan to have such a deep calculation, and his body that rushed forward suddenly stopped, trying his best to resist the invasion of the Yin Fu.

But it was too late, and he was haunted by yin charms at the moment, and he gradually couldn't resist.

"Fighting poison with poison, this is my final killer move!"

"Over the years, you have harmed so many innocent lives. Today, I'll make you a puppet too! ”

"Ah...... Don't, you kill me! ”

The Nine Golems know how terrible the puppets are, and if he can blow himself up now, he will definitely end his life.

However, the Yin Fu had taken up half of his mind, and he had lost control of himself.

Tang Fan quickly pinched the trick around the nine puppet old monsters, and performed the puppet technique in the Taiyuan Yin Rune Sutra.

When he finished the operation, he stretched out his hand and slapped the head of the nine puppet old monsters, and said coldly: "From now on, I am your master!" ”

This palm erased the sanity of the nine puppet old monsters, so that he only knew how to obey Tang Fan in the future and became a battle puppet.

"Meet the master."

The nine puppet old monsters had empty eyes and knelt directly in front of Tang Fan.