Number one swordsman

From Su Yi's gaze.

The man in the bronze armor exudes an aura that is at the early stage of Xuanzhao Realm.

However, it is not the real emperor.

It's a puppet at the imperial level!

A magic puppet, as the name suggests, is a puppet refined with the secret technique inherited from the magic way.

And the emperor-level puppet is undoubtedly the first-class treasure in the world.

It seems that such treasures, even if they are placed in the wild Kyushu, can only be seen in the top-level demon sect.

If it's just that, it won't make Su Yi pay more attention.

The key point is that the man in bronze armor in front of him was originally the ninth puppet he personally refined in his previous life, named Mo Jiu!

"After so many years, things have changed, but the aura of Mo Jiu has not changed much. From this point of view, in these years, the Wei family has always regarded it as a treasure, and provided it with a steady stream of Taoist spirits. marrow power"

Su Yi secretly thought.

Although the puppet is not a living person, it has a real spirit, and its strength needs to be supplemented by a steady stream of Dao Essence.

Moreover, the fighting secrets mastered by the golem are motivated and performed by the power of the forbidden formation engraved in its body. Once the power is exhausted, the golem will lose all combat power.

Moreover, golems need to be controlled by monks in order to fight.

At this point, after all, it cannot be compared with the real emperor.

However, with the strength of Mo Jiu, it is easy to kill the characters under the emperor!

Depressed atmosphere.

With the appearance of Mo Jiu, those old monsters felt a sense of oppression coming to their faces, and their expressions became extremely gloomy and ugly.

But at this time, the white-faced Taoist said with a blank expression: "Wei Yun, this should be the clan fetish of your Wei clan, the one with the emperor's level, right?"

Wei Yun said in surprise, "You know a lot of things."

Golem?

Only then did everyone realize that the man in the bronze armor was not the real emperor.

The white-faced Taoist couldn't help laughing, and said: "Since we dare to come with you, why don't we prepare some countermeasures? I can only say that no matter how many tricks you have, the one who suffers in the end is destined to be yourself!"

As he spoke, he opened his mouth to spit out.

Swish!

A blood-colored edge flashed out, shining brightly and dazzlingly.

If you look closely, it is a flying knife, only seven inches long, covered with countless dense and twisted demon scripts, bright red like burning, emitting a terrifying and astonishing strange blood light.

laugh!

The flying knife swept through the air and slashed towards Mo Jiu, which was incredibly fast.

At that moment, everyone was terrified. Just looking at it, they felt a fatal threat, and subconsciously avoided it.

boom!

Almost at the same time, Mo Jiu, with a stalwart figure and wearing a bronze armor, swung his fist fiercely, the power of his fist was as bright as a golden sun across the sky, and his domineering boundless.

Such terrifying power fluctuations, if placed outside, are enough to easily crush a mountain and river.

However, in this secret realm world with a range of only a hundred feet, it only caused a ripple-like fluctuation in the void.

boom! ! !

Earth-shattering collision sounds resounded.

The flying knife was thrown backwards by the shock, buzzing and trembling, and the strange demon script covered on the surface wriggled and twisted accordingly, and the light was surging.

And Mo Jiu's figure staggered back a few steps from the shock!

This emperor-level magic puppet did not take advantage of this attack!

Wei Yun's eyes suddenly shrank, and his face changed suddenly.

"Good baby!"

"No wonder Brother Dao is so confident in this operation, it turns out that there is such a magical demon soldier!"

Those old monsters were agitated, their eyes were bright, and they were full of energy.

Both Cui Jingyan and the old blind man couldn't help being moved, the blood-colored throwing knife that could shake a royal-level puppet must have an extraordinary history!

"The name of this treasure is 'Blood Demon Tianshang'. It is a powerful and unpredictable demon treasure. It is an ancient relic that I risked my life to snatch from the city of Wushi more than 100 years ago. Its owner is suspected to be He is an extremely powerful Demon King of the Mysterious Nether Realm."

The white-faced Taoist said leisurely, "Although its weapon spirit has been destroyed, making its power much less powerful, it is no problem to deal with an emperor-level puppet."

Dead city in vain!

Demon treasure!

Those old monsters couldn't help being moved, both surprised and jealous.

Before that, even they didn't know that there was such an incredible treasure in the hands of the white-faced Taoist.

"The blood demon, the god of death, the demon emperor of Xuanyou realm, which ancient treasure is this?"

Cui Jingyan was in doubt.

However, she also knows that in the taboo-like and murderous places like the City of Dead Death, there are not a few emperors who have been buried in the years since ancient times.

And it's not surprising that this white-faced Taoist was able to bring out such a treasure from the city of death in vain.

Wei Yun's expression has become cloudy and uncertain.

Undoubtedly, this trump card offered by the white-faced Taoist made him feel troubled.

"Based on your skills, even if you are able to use such treasures, you may not be able to last for too long."

Wei Yun spoke coldly.

If anyone could run amok with an imperial treasure, the world would be in chaos long ago.

In fact, it is almost difficult for characters under the emperor to control the imperial treasures.

It's like a child dancing a big sword. If one is not good, it will hurt itself.

"Hahaha, I just need to use this knife to restrain that puppet, and other fellow Taoists will kill you Wei Yun. Today's situation can be easily broken!"

The white-faced Taoist looked up to the sky and laughed.

The sound was still reverberating, and the flying knife known as the blood demon Tianshang had produced a howling roar, and slashed at the puppet in the air.

Dazzling and dazzling, the hair emits terrifying and boundless killing power.

boom!

Wei Yun ordered the puppet to challenge him.

When a great battle broke out, the Golem swung his fists wide open and closed, his punches were as bright as the sun, and he could easily kill those old devils present at every turn.

But all his attacks were resisted and resolved one by one by the blood demon Tianshang.

"Everyone, hurry up and kill Wei Yun!"

The white-faced Taoist screamed loudly.

As Wei Yun said, with his skills, he wouldn't be able to last long in controlling such an imperial treasure as the blood demon Tianshang.

In fact, old monsters such as the ghost monk Tiantu, the one-armed old devil, the thousand-eyed old ghost, etc. had already made their moves without the reminder from the white-faced Taoist.

Everyone knew that as long as Wei Yun was killed, the imperial puppet that lost control would be no different from a dead object, and there would be no threat at all.

Boom!

The precious light dances, and the Dao sound roars.

Those old monsters sacrificed their treasures together, and killed Wei Yun alone.

Seeing this scene, Cui Jingyan and the old blind man couldn't help but sweat for Wei Yun, and couldn't help but look at Su Yi together.

But what surprised the two of them was that the situation had developed to such a point, Su Yi still stood there with his hands behind his back, with an indifferent attitude of watching the fire from the other side.

Just a few breaths—

Wei Yun was severely injured, his body was damaged and bloody, and he was in a terrible state.

Even the puppet under his control showed signs of being unable to hold on.

The white-faced Taoist said excitedly: "Hurry up, he can't hold it anymore!"

Boom!

The battle intensified.

The secret realm world within a hundred feet became turbulent and chaotic.

Strangely, as soon as the rolling aftermath of the battle approached the nine-foot-high black altar in the distance, it was resisted and dissolved by bursts of bloody light and shadow.

And, no more attacks.

This is very abnormal, it seems that this Taoist altar has spirituality, and it will only fight back against those strong people who try to get close to it.

"You three, leave this place as soon as possible. As long as you escape, there will be a strong man from my Wei family to support you. I will definitely not let your lives be in danger!"

Suddenly, Su Yi, Cui Jingyan, and the old blind man all heard Wei Yun's urgent voice transmission.

The lord of the Night Demon City was drenched in blood and wounded, it was a horrible sight, as if he would die at any moment.

And at such a moment, he actually reminded the three of them to leave, which made Cui Jingyan and the old blind man stunned and touched, this guy is not bad at all.

"die!"

The one-armed old devil shouted violently, and the saber in his hand slashed across the sky, setting off a dazzling blood.

In other directions, those old devils had already blocked Wei Yun's retreat.

The corners of Wei Yun's lips twitched, and a look of madness appeared in his eyes.

The seriously injured night demon city lord let out a wanton laugh: "Kill me, you will not live!"

He was about to make a move.

A tall figure appeared in front of him out of thin air, and raised his hand to flick and press.

boom! !

The one-armed old devil shot back with a knife, and when he fell to the ground more than ten feet away, a big mouthful of blood spewed out of his mouth.

And with Su Yi's palm pressing down.

An irresistible terrifying suppressive force suddenly appeared in the nearby void, roaring like thunder.

The figures of old monsters such as Tiantu ghost monk, thousand-eyed old ghost, and so on, flew out in all directions as if they were hit by a sacred mountain.

Screams and exclamations followed.

Both Cui Jingyan and the old blind man breathed a sigh of relief, as if they were relieved. Fortunately, at this critical moment, Su Yi (Master Su) made a move!

Wei Yun was startled and froze there, almost thinking it was a dream.

With a flick of his sleeves and a fingertip, a young man in the spiritual state broke the siege of all the old devils!

Who can not be shocked by this?

"Huh? Damn it!!"

The white-faced Taoist who was manipulating the blood demon Tianshang and the puppet to fight in the distance also changed his expression, full of shock and anger.

Without hesitation, he slashed at Su Yi.

Swish!

The seven-inch-long blood demon Tianshang, like a stream of scarlet and monstrous light, tore through the void, and slashed towards it with a terrifying and terrifying power.

"Be careful!!"

Wei Yun's dead soul took off, and when he wanted to control the puppet to stop it, it was already a step too late.

But Su Yi raised his right hand.

boom!

The bright and dazzling blood light burst into pieces all over the sky, like a bright fireworks blooming.

But under the stares of all the stunned eyes, Su Yi's tall figure stood there, motionless and unscathed.

Only between the index finger and middle finger of his right hand, there was a smear of blood churning violently, and the demonic words surged, and he struggled desperately, but he couldn't shake those two fingers a bit.

Look carefully, that smear of blood is obviously the blood demon Tianshang!

As soon as he raised his hand, he imprisoned the royal demon soldiers, like a god and a man descending an evil dragon, and he was able to capture it with his hands!

Everyone was shocked by it.

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