For the first time, Yuwen Zhouyuan did not object to Zhenzun Huang Yan's thoughts. He moved his body, floated out quietly, and caught up with Xia Baichuan.
Xia Baichuan started to walk slowly, and sometimes stopped to move forward. But in the end, he took a deep breath, walked firmly, and walked faster and faster, and he was about to enter the mountain village.
At this moment, his expression suddenly changed. He turned around suddenly and his expression suddenly changed. Behind him, Yuwen Zhouyuan's body was floating in the air like a ghost, staring at him with cold eyes.
Xia Baichuan took a few steps back and forced a smile: "Elder brother, you... you..."
Yuwen Zhouyuan said nothing, with a sneer on his lips.
"Senior Brother, I..." Xia Baichuan saw Yuwen Zhouyuan's expression, and his heart skipped a beat. He stepped back a few steps and squeezed the storage bag tightly.
"Xia Baichuan, aren't you looking for my son's adoptive father? There he is!" Yuwen Zhouyuan pointed to Old Man Li's house and said calmly.
Xia Baichuan's heart was spinning wildly. Under the powerful murderous intention emitted by Yuwen Zhouyuan's body, he couldn't help but kneel on the ground with a "pop", a look of shame appeared on his face and loudly said: "Elder brother, I was wrong! It's all Fu Jiangtao, everyone
It was he who forced me to come here, and I..."
Just as he said this, Xia Baichuan suddenly threw out a jade talisman from his storage bag, pointed quickly with his right hand, and a ferocious look flashed across his face.
The jade talisman immediately transformed into a flying sword, and with a flash of cold light, it rushed towards Yuwen Zhouyuan.
At the same time, Xia Baichuan immediately muttered something and threw several black pieces of iron from the storage bag. After these pieces of iron appeared, they were immediately connected together to form a long whip.
As soon as the whip appeared, it immediately flashed with a dangerous aura. He swung the whip as if it was spiritual. Without saying a word, Xia Baichuan fled after throwing it away.
Yuwen Zhouyuan's eyes revealed a sarcastic look, and his magic power enveloped his whole body. He moved his body and instantly moved to the side. He used the giant surgery to do two things. He pinched the flying sword and grabbed it at the same time. Suddenly Xia Baichuan felt a pain in his neck, as if he was being stabbed by a knife.
The invisible big hand squeezed tightly, his eyes bulged, his face turned purple, and he involuntarily let go of the magic formula in his hand, grabbing it on his neck.
Yuwen Zhouyuan's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and with a "click" sound, Xia Baichuan tilted his head, his eyes showed a look of despair, and blood kept pouring out of his mouth. As Yuwen Zhouyuanju's surgery was released, he fell to the ground.
, his body twitched a few times, and he died.
As soon as Xia Baichuan died, the flying sword in mid-air immediately trembled slightly, turned into a jade slip again, and was caught in Yuwen Zhouyuan's hand.
As for his black whip, it seemed that it had lost its support at this time, and turned into broken black iron blocks. Yu Wen Zhouyuan put it away, and after digging out Xia Baichuan's storage bag, he cast a fireball technique and torched the corpse.
After burning it all, he quickly retreated and rushed towards Fu Jiangtao's position.
Fu Jiangtao waited for a long time, secretly cursing Xia Baichuan for being too slow in doing things. He was about to go up to take a look. Suddenly, his expression changed and he felt a wave of spiritual energy coming from the direction of the mountain village. Just as he was about to take a closer look, he suddenly felt a huge wave of energy coming from the direction of the mountain village.
Murderous intent rushed toward him.
Fu Jiangtao was shocked and thought to himself: "Who killed Xia Baichuan? Xia Baichuan's breath has disappeared, and he must have died a violent death."
Before he could think about it in detail, Yuwen Zhouyuan's figure had already appeared in his eyes.
Fu Jiangtao's expression changed drastically. Without saying a word, he quickly moved back and ran away.
Fu Jiangtao cursed secretly in his heart: "Xia Baichuan, Xia Baichuan, you have killed me. How could this Yuwen Zhouyuan come back suddenly?"
Yuwen Zhouyuan's eyes were cold, he was determined to win this Fu Jiangtao, wrapped his whole body with powerful spiritual power, and rushed after him.
Fu Jiangtao didn't dare to look back, he threw a flying sword, stepped on it and rushed towards Wuguang Mountain.
"You can't run away!" Yuwen Zhouyuan's voice sounded like it was coming from the land of Jiuyou, making Fu Jiangtao shiver.
Fu Jiangtao glanced out of the corner of his eye and was horrified to find that Yuwen Zhouyuan was getting closer and closer. In anxiety, he shouted loudly: "Yuwen Zhouyuan, there is no enmity between you and me, so what are you doing here?"
Yuwen Zhouyuan sneered and said in a deep voice: "There is no enmity? Don't tell me that you came here because of experience! What are you doing in Lijiazhuang? You know it in your heart. Today, Fu Jiangtao, you are dead!"
Fu Jiangtao groaned in his heart. He gritted his teeth and pushed the sword light to the limit. He thought to himself: "As long as we reach the sect, no matter how powerful Yuwen Zhouyuan is, he can't kill me."
Yu Wen Zhouyuan's eyes flashed, the giant surgeon moved, and stretched out his hand to grab it.
Fu Jiangtao had been wary of the opponent's "tiger-binding hand" that had defeated him a few years ago. When he saw Yuwen Zhouyuan's move, he immediately sank the flying sword at his feet and narrowly avoided it, but the flying sword was still caught by Yuwen Zhouyuan.
The big hand transformed from the giant surgery swept around and swung around a few times before he stabilized his figure.
Fu Jiangtao's face was gloomy, his sword kept flying, and he ran away again.
Yuwen Zhouyuan was a little anxious. His giant surgery had a certain range. If it exceeded this range, the effect would be lost a lot. Seeing that it was impossible to catch up at this rate, he could only watch the other party enter the sect. By then, not only he would be in danger.
, even Old Li Tou will be implicated in this.
Thinking of this, he took out the Flying Snake King Wings from his storage bag. When Yu Wen Zhouyuan's wings flashed, he chased after Fu Jiang Tao.
"Fu Jiangtao, I told you that you can't run away!" Yuwen Zhouyuan shouted.
Fu Jiangtao was frightened and his face turned pale. He gritted his teeth and spat out a stream of blue light.
The green light grew in the wind and instantly turned into a big green python. Fu Jiangtao had a ferocious look on his face. He bit the tip of his tongue and spurted out a mouthful of blood. He then took out a pitch-black bell and shook it slightly. Suddenly, a crisp sound rang out.
The python's body expanded rapidly, and with a flick of its tail, it drew toward Yuwen Zhouyuan.
Seeing this, Yuwen Zhouyuan opened his mouth and spat out his soul magic sword - Ice Soul Xuanguang Sword.
As soon as the Ice Soul Mysterious Light Sword came out, a wave of cold air emanated from the sword, and the surrounding temperature immediately dropped a lot. Yuwen Zhouyuan did not sacrifice the Ice Soul Mysterious Light Sword, he just hit the magic formula in his hand, and the surrounding temperature dropped a lot.
The cold air emanating from the sword body condensed together and quickly formed a ball of light that shimmered with green light.
As soon as the ball of light appeared, the sky suddenly darkened, and a breath of destruction flourished from the ball of light.
Then there was a burst of shattering sounds, and the ball of light exploded and a circular ripple spread rapidly around.
The giant python's tail just happened to be whipped at this time. As soon as the tail touched the circular ripples, it immediately stopped and every inch from its tail turned into ice crystals.
The ice crystals continued to spread, and eventually the entire python turned into an ice sculpture and fell from the air.
When the giant python was frozen into an ice sculpture, Fu Jiangtao spat out a mouthful of blood, shook his body, and was seriously injured.
Immediately afterwards, the mouthful of blood that Fu Jiangtao spurted out immediately turned into ice crystals. At the same time, his body also solidified instantly, and his entire body, together with the flying sword under his feet, turned into ice sculptures.
Yuwen Zhouyuan moved his body, caught Fu Jiangtao who fell from the air, turned his back to the direction of Wuguang Mountain, and quickly left in the form of a bolt of lightning.
After looking for a remote place, Yuwen Zhouyuan fell to the ground, then put Fu Jiangtao aside and said to Zhenzun Huang Yan: "Senior, is Fu Jiangtao dead now?"
Huang Yanzhenzhen said slowly: "This little baby is not dead yet, but he will soon. If you want him to die faster, just smash the ice sculpture to pieces. He will definitely be dead by then."
Yuwen Zhouyuan's eyes flashed, he pondered for a while, and suddenly said: "I don't want him to die. Not long ago, I went to the Wuya Palace in Sanguan. There was puppetry there, but it was all iron, copper, etc.
It’s made of metal, but I wonder if it can be made of humans into a puppet?”
Huang Yan Zhenzhen laughed and said very proudly: "Boy, you have asked the right person this time. The technique I gave you initially included the technique of refining a puppet. Now I am just a lingering thought. I will give you guidance."
If it doesn’t help you, if you want to practice it, you’d better go and see it yourself!”
Yuwen Zhouyuan didn't remember until this moment that Zhenzhen Huang Yan had indeed given him the skill, but he couldn't open it because of insufficient spiritual power at the time, so he hadn't moved it since. He has almost forgotten about it now.
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As soon as Yuwen Zhouyuan's spiritual thought moved, he entered his sea of consciousness, and the light group of the exercises left to him by Zhenzhen Huang Yan was no longer there!
Where did the power light group go? Yuwen Zhouyuanxin said.
"There's no need to look for it. My skills are integrated with the Heavenly Book. My skills are derived from the Heavenly Book. You can go and look for them in the Heavenly Book." came the voice of Zhenzun Huang Yan.
After Yuwen Zhouyuan heard this, his spiritual thoughts entered the heavenly book.
Fortunately, this puppet technique is not a difficult one, and it is actually within the two pages of techniques that were opened.
Yuwen Zhouyuan discovered that this puppet technique was quite vicious, but if it was really refined, it would be much better than using soul beads to control people!
So Yuwen Zhouyuan started to study the technique carefully. After half an hour, Yuwen Zhouyuan let out a long breath, and his spiritual thoughts returned to reality.
Huang Yan Zhenzun smiled and said: "Boy, if you want to cast a spell, you must first find a quiet cave."
Yuwen Zhouyuan grabbed Fu Jiangtao, quickly searched around, and finally found a clean cave and got into it.
Then Yuwen Zhouyuan sat cross-legged and used his hands to strike the magic spell to release the cold ice. At this time, Fu Jiangtao was already in a semi-dead state.
Yuwen Zhouyuan let out a long breath, then raised his hand to cast a spell, and slashed Fu Jiangtao's chest with his right hand. Fu Jiangtao's chest was split into two, but strangely, not a drop of blood flowed down.
Holding back his nausea, he followed the method he had just learned recorded in his mind, and executed a few spells with both hands. His consciousness slowly soaked through. In this short half-moment, Yuwen Zhouyuan felt as if a year had passed, and he finally followed the puppet's instructions.
After he cast the last spell, he couldn't bear it anymore and vomited when he came out of the tree hole.
Huang Yan Zhenzun smiled and said: "Okay, this first step is completed, and it is surprisingly good. After taking a rest, let's start the second step. This second step is also the most important step. You wrap Fu Jiangtao with your spiritual consciousness.
After three days and three nights of sacrifice, this puppet is considered complete."
Yuwen Zhouyuan's face was pale. He knew that what Huang Yanzhen said was absolutely correct, but the sacrificial puppet was too tiring. After sighing, Yuwen Zhouyuan took a few deep breaths and returned to the tree hole.
Then he released his spiritual thoughts to wrap around Fu Jiangtao's body, and continued to hit out magic spells with both hands...
Three days later, Yuwen Zhouyuan was soaked with sweat and walked out of the tree hole with a numb expression. Behind him, Fu Jiangtao followed him out with a confused expression.
"Fu Jiangtao, you return to the Sword Dao Sect and do as I told you before. Secretly kill all those who are harmful to me, and protect my foster father Li Changgui and Mr. Li." Yuwen Zhouyuan's voice was cold, with a hint of blood.
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Fu Jiangtao nodded respectfully, jumped up, and ran towards Wuguang Mountain.