The second elder took the jade slip, checked it, and said with satisfaction: "You know what's going on, there's no manipulation."
However, the two of them had no intention of retreating, and looked at Dongfang Liang with malicious eyes.
Dongfang Liang's face changed and he said angrily: "I have handed over the puppets and the secret spell to you. Do you want to break your promise and take action against me?"
"That is the promise of the eldest lady, not ours." The second elder laughed, and in a flash, he grabbed Dongfang Liang: "The eldest lady has left, now we are in charge here, so just be obedient
Just stay, there are so many secrets in your kid, how can I let you go?"
Dongfang Liang was shocked and angry: "You are so shameless."
Silk!
The second elder laughed proudly and grabbed Dongfang Liang's body.
The body suddenly split into two halves under the sharp claws.
The second elder's expression changed, and he roared angrily: "What a thief, but he is so cunning."
"Hahaha, I knew you people from Heaven's Punishment couldn't trust me. If you want to plot against me, Dongfang Liang, you are still a little naive."
Dongfang Liang's voice sounded from a distance: "So what if you get a god-level puppet. Without a real secret spell, a puppet will always be a puppet."
The second elder was surprised and took out the jade slip and looked at it carefully again, but his expression changed drastically and he stamped his feet in anxiety: "Dongfang Liang, you shameless villain, how dare you fool me, I will cut you into pieces."
"A bunch of villains still claim to be noble, bah!" Dongfang Liang's voice gradually faded away: "Tell Miss Fang that I, Dongfang Liang, am not done with her."
The two elders looked at each other with anger on their faces, but then turned around and focused their attention on Zhuo Yifan and Murong Xiaoqian.
"For the current plan, we can only capture Murong Xiaoqian in our hands first. Without the secret spell, this puppet doll is useless." The elder looked at the puppet doll in his hand with a depressed look on his face.
The second elder looked at Zhuo Yifan and sneered again and again: "This kid is really lucky. It's a miracle that he can survive like this. What a pity...!"
The great elder glared at him and stopped him from continuing.
"Humph, no matter what, he will not escape death today."
The second elder walked forward unscrupulously and said with a sneer: "Zhuo Yifan, you don't have to pretend to be dead. Even if Murong Xiaoqian's love for you overcomes instinct, it will just keep you alive, unless your bloodline is
Ancient bloodline, and more advanced than General Poison, otherwise, you will inevitably die sooner or later."
Both Murong Xiaoqian and Zhuo Yifan were still standing like stones, without any movement on their faces.
The second elder disagreed. Anyway, the two people in front of him were useless, and an ordinary monk could easily kill them, let alone a real demon master like him.
The First Elder frowned: "Second brother, something seems wrong. Murong Xiaoqian has no life left. This... is not good. Stop it quickly. She is using her life force to feed Zhuo Yifan back. Damn it."
After saying that, the First Elder rushed forward with all his might and grabbed Murong Xiaoqian.
Murong Xiaoqian's body was completely lifeless, just like the corpse of an ordinary person. The elder did not even dare to use a little bit of power for fear that her body would be shattered.
However, when he put his hand on Murong Xiaoqian's shoulder, his expression changed and he was full of confusion.
"Eh...how could this happen?"
The next moment, he seemed to suddenly realize it, let out a scream, and tried to retreat.
Murong Xiaoqian's shoulders were not as soft as expected, but rather like a hedgehog. Although he had tried his best to lower his strength, the sharp points still pierced into his skin, and there was an aura that frightened him.
.
This aura was extremely familiar to him. It was the invisible blood poison that made people change their looks!
At this moment, the great elder was so frightened that he had no time to think about what was going on. He just wanted to leave here quickly and cut off the infected part directly.
But what was terrifying was that a terrifying suction force suddenly came from Murong Xiaoqian's shoulder, making him feel like countless tentacles were piercing into his body, frantically absorbing his blood essence.
The great elder, the real demon cultivator, is so overbearing, but at this moment, he feels that his muscles and bones are weak and weak, and his strength is as if it has been imprisoned, unable to be used at all. Even his powerful body, which is comparable to the magic treasure, has become the same as that of ordinary people.
Same.
Murong Xiaoqian sneered and turned around suddenly.
The great elder exclaimed in shock: "Is it you? How... is this possible?"
The one who looked at him with a disdainful smile was Zhuo Yifan.
At this moment, Zhuo Yifan's eyes exploded with **** light, and the ripples rotated, like two black holes in the starry sky covering the great elder, making him feel that his soul consciousness was forcibly separated, and was about to fall into Zhuo Yifan's eyes.
The great elder was horrified.
Zhuo Yifan, however, moved as fast as a rabbit, and suddenly he was thrust into the great elder's arms with a quick stride.
There was a cracking sound.
The great elder groaned in pain, his body bent down, and he subconsciously reached out to cover it.
brush!
A cold light flashed, and a withered hand fell to the ground.
Zhuo Yifan stretched out his hand, grabbed the god-level puppet in his hand, and threw it directly into the Heaven-Sealing Order.
All this happened in a flash of lightning. Before the second elder could recover, the first elder had been defeated by Zhuo Yifan.
A majestic true demon master was beaten like this by a Mahayana master without any backhand strength. It is estimated that this kind of thing has never happened in the history of the Three Realms.
The second elder was stunned for a moment, but he did not react slowly and rushed forward immediately. With a swish of his bone-like claws, he grabbed Zhuo Yifan head-on.
Zhuo Yifan sneered and made a casual movement to force the second elder back.
He directly raised the body of the great elder, as if holding a shield, to face the terrifying bone claws of the second elder.
The First Elder's eyes were dull at the moment, as if he had been cast under a spell of ecstasy, and his muscles and bones had become extremely fragile. How could he withstand the Second Elder's magic weapon-like iron claws?
The second elder roared angrily and quickly gathered his strength.
But there is still some power acting on the great elder.
He let out a muffled groan and blood spurted out from his mouth, as if he had suffered a fatal injury.
The second elder exclaimed: "Brother, I didn't mean it. Are you okay?"
Zhuo Yifan sneered: "You'd better go to hell and ask him this question!"
He roared like a tiger and his hands shook.
"No...don't!"
The second elder let out a horrified scream, and his whole body suddenly exploded.
He and the Great Elder are brothers. They have cultivated and grown up together and have a deep relationship.
At this moment, seeing the great elder exploded into pieces, his heart ached, and he immediately lost his mind, his eyes turned red, and he howled and rushed towards Zhuo Yifan.
Whoosh!
A runic light shot out from the nail, like a hidden weapon.