How so?

He couldn't help but shudder, a person he thought he was familiar with, an elder he respected from the bottom of his heart, was actually a living puppet controlled by others!

"You...... You cultivate the Heavenly Machine Palace Forbidden Technique!"

He reached for the hilt of his knife and stared warily at the Northern Lights.

Northern Lights smiled and said, "Don't make a fuss, I've made a lot of puppets. This is one of the living puppets I am most proud of, I put him in the Tianji Palace for seventeen years, a whole seventeen years! ”

As he spoke, he suddenly raised his right hand and grabbed it in the air.

Listening to the sound of the chair legs rubbing against the ground, Jin Wei and the chair slid out five or six feet away, followed by a grunt, and fell to the ground on his back.

At this moment, the national teacher pushed the door in. Jin Wei's huge head hit Ling Yi's calf, and one of his feet was raised high and stuck on the chair.

The national teacher let out an exclamation, jumped up like a cat with its tail trampled, and flew to the side very lightly.

When he looked down, he saw that Jin Wei's eyes were closed, his expression was peaceful, and he was lying on the ground without moving.

He shook Jin Wei gently, and Jin Wei seemed to be asleep, and a trace of saliva flowed down the corner of his slightly open mouth.

Northern Lights Wu smiled and said slowly: "The most ridiculous thing is that Jin Wei has been kept in the dark, he doesn't know that he has been in the puppet, and he thinks that I taught him a kind of immortal art to prolong life, and he is grateful to me, hahaha! I like puppets, people's hearts are fickle, only puppets will never betray their masters." ”

"Crazy!" he was so angry that he slashed with his sword.

"Hurry!" the Northern Lights snapped.

He only felt a slight pain in his neck, like being bitten by an ant, and a tingling sensation instantly spread to all parts of his body, and his hand holding the knife couldn't help but loosen, and he pulled the bone chain on his neck with his hand.

At this moment, this bone chain was flickering with a glowing white light, burning with ghostly fire, and bursts of foul odor were emitted, making my heart dizzy.

He was dazed and thought, "I'm probably poisoned." At this moment, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the knife of no return flying out, and the sharp edge happened to be aimed at Jin Wei, and he was in a hurry, and rushed forward.

However, after all, he was a step too late, only to hear a soft pop, and the iron-like non-return knife cut off half of Jin Wei's head, and cut off a chair leg, which was slanted into the ground.

The heart and the knife of no return landed almost at the same time, just because his whole body was weak and weak after being poisoned, he was still an arm's length away from Jin Wei, the marble floor was very cold, and the heart was lying on the ground, stretching out his hand hard, but he could not reach the knife of no return, and the warm blood flowed down the ground, dyeing his hand.

Ling Yi stood opposite the Northern Lights, silently watching all this, only to feel a cool air coming out of his back, and shuddering.

From childhood to adulthood, there has never been a moment when he has been slaughtered like now, and he has no power to resist.

Anger, fear, confusion, and other emotions surged into his heart together, and his shoulders couldn't help trembling, and there was only one thought in his mind: "If Li An is here, the living puppet may be able to be cured, right? I killed Elder Jin by mistake!"

Suddenly, I heard the Northern Lights laughing wildly a few times, and said: "You are all wrong, I said that I want to borrow a thing from the ghost Bu's body, not the creation of the jade disc, but his heart." If one day, Feng Qingyan finds out that his precious apprentice has been made into a living puppet by me, it must be very interesting. ”

He struggled to hold on to the bone chain and tried to stand up.

"Wow. Northern Lights put Jin Yingluo on the chair, walked over and stepped on the hand of the heart, and said: "Don't waste your efforts, this bone chain was specially refined by me to deal with Feng Qingyan, but unfortunately he lost his mana and couldn't use it, so it was just right to use it against you." ”

The sharp pain from his fingertips made his heart sober up a little, and he pulled out his hand and asked, "What mana is lost?"

Northern Lights let out another rampant laugh and said, "Your short-protecting master has been punished by the Split God, why, don't you know?"

There was a buzz in his mind, and the strength that burst out out of nowhere, his right hand was propped up on the ground, and his body flew out close to the ground, and at the same time, the yellow charm in his left hand flashed.

The Northern Lights were knocked down by a chair that flew out of thin air and nearly fell. He hurriedly turned around, only to see that his heart was holding Jin Yingluo horizontally, and the purple jade dragon pattern hanging from his waist was wearing, and nine light purple mist were rising upward.

With the low sound of chanting incantations, the high dome of the White Emperor Pavilion was lifted away by a huge force, and the sky full of stars was revealed at the disappearing roof.

Purple mist swirled and gathered in the air, and for a time the wind rose and the clouds surged.

"Roar!"

The already dim sky became even darker, and the thunderclouds rolled in the sky, gradually forming a huge whirlpool. In the mottled moonlight, in the clouds, occasionally showing a scale and a half claw.

When the Northern Lights looked in, a dragon stretched out of the clouds.

One or two drops of rain fell on the face of the Northern Lights, turning into a torrential downpour in an instant.

The dragon roared, and countless thunderbolts struck the northern lights from the sky. The entire White Emperor Pavilion was filled with a scorching smell.

The Northern Lights' face sank like water, pinching the trick with one hand, and the streamer in his palm suddenly split into two, half of which was good in the wind, and transformed into a debut light curtain. As soon as the thunderbolts in the sky touched the light curtain, they were annihilated.

"Whew!"

A blood mist fell from the sky, but the Northern Lights suddenly raised their hands, and the other half of the streamer cut through the dragon scales, leaving a blood mark on the dragon's body.

But seeing the Northern Lights blowing in his robe, he was proud and independent, and said, "Boy, do you think you can escape from me like this?"

He smiled evilly, raised his finger and pointed to the hair of the Northern Lights, and said, "I didn't want to escape, anyway, with you as my companion, let's continue to fight on the Huangquan Road." As he spoke, he took out a small mirror from Jin Yingluo's bosom and threw it to the Northern Lights.

The Northern Lights wanted to avoid the mirror, but the mirror happened to be facing him, and at a slight glance, the gray hair on the head of the person in the mirror was rapidly increasing, and in an instant, the temples had become as white as frost.

The same spell is eating again! The Northern Lights grabbed the mirror, looked at him, and let out an exclamation. It was as if he had seen something terrible, and even his voice trembled.

"Roar!"

The dragon swooped down from the sky again.

The Northern Lights are scrambling and exhausted.

He laughed, whistled, and said loudly to the night sky: "Bai Ze, come out and do me one last favor." ”

The clouds stirred in the air, and a huge white shadow with an indistinct face poked out half of his body from the mist, and looked at the little Taoist priest carefully, this demon Dao's face turned blue, and the divine light in his eyes was scattered, obviously the poison was deep, why didn't he die?

Bai Ze thought about it, and cautiously fell down the clouds, and said, "What if I don't want to? You are going to die, why should I listen to you?"

With one hand, he said abruptly: "If you help me, I will lift the blood curse on your body, and from now on, you will never be suppressed by the bloodline of the Mixed Peng Demon King clan again." You can also fall into the well, just go to war!"

A bone-chilling chill spread around the heart. In the downpour, the ground splashed.

"Come to war! Come to war! Come to war!"

The entire palace was shaken by violent sound waves, and the walls collapsed, and the echo was endless.

Bai Ze trembled twice, stepped forward and bowed his head slightly, and said, "King, tell me, what do you want Bai Ze to do?"