First Immortal of the Sword Chapter 797: Get out
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From Su Yi's eyes.
The man in bronze armor exudes aura at the early stage of Xuanzhao Realm.
However, it is not the real emperor.
It's an emperor-level golem!
Golems, as the name suggests, are puppets refined with the secret techniques of the magical way.
And the emperor-level golem is undoubtedly a 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 most top-level magic sects.
If that's all, 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 magic puppet that he personally refined in his previous life, named Summoning Devil Nine!
"After so many years, things have changed, but the aura on this Demon Jiu hasn't changed much. It seems that, over the years, the Wei family has always looked after him like a treasure, providing him with a steady stream of care. The spiritual power of the Dao..."
Su Yi secretly said.
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 the spirit of the Dao.
In addition, the fighting secrets mastered by the golem are motivated and used by the forbidden power engraved in its body. Once the power is exhausted, the golem will lose all combat power.
Also, golems need to be manipulated by monks in order to fight.
At this point, after all, it can't be compared with the real emperor.
However, with the combat power of Magic Nine, it is easy to kill the characters under the emperor!
The atmosphere is depressing.
With the appearance of Magic Nine, those old monsters all felt a sense of oppression, and their expressions became extremely gloomy and ugly.
At this time, the white-faced Taoist said with an expressionless face: "Wei Yun, this should be the sacred artifact of your Wei clan, that 'magic puppet' with an imperial level, right?"
Wei Yun said in surprise: "You know a lot of things."
Golem?
It was only then that everyone realized that the man in the bronze armor was not the real emperor.
The white-faced Daoist couldn't help laughing and said, "Since I dare to come with you, why don't I prepare some back-ups? I can only say that no matter what your organization does, it is destined to be you who will suffer in the end! "
Speaking, he opened his mouth and spit.
Shhh!
A streak of blood-colored edge swept out, dazzling and dazzling.
Looking carefully, it is a flying knife, only seven inches long, covered with countless dense and twisted demon texts, bright red like burning, emitting a terrifying and astonishing demon blood light.
Shout!
The flying knife swept through the air and slashed towards Mo Jiu, incredibly fast.
At that moment, everyone was horrified. Just looking at it, they felt a fatal threat, and they subconsciously avoided it.
Boom!
Almost at the same time, Mo Jiu, a stalwart figure in bronze armor, slammed his fists, his fists were as powerful as the golden sun, and he was boundless and domineering.
The terrifying power fluctuations, if placed outside, can easily crush a mountain and river.
However, in this secret world with a range of only 100 meters, it only caused a ripple-like fluctuation in the void.
Bang! ! !
An earth-shattering crash resounded.
The flying knife was so shocked that it was shot backwards, buzzing and vibrating.
The figure of Mo Jiu was shocked and staggered back a few steps!
This emperor-level magic puppet didn't take advantage of this attack!
Wei Yun's eyes shrank suddenly, and his face changed suddenly.
"Good baby!"
"No wonder the Taoist brother is so concerned about this time
The action is full of confidence. It turns out that there is such a magical weapon! "
The old monsters were agitated, bright-eyed and refreshed.
Cui Jingyan and the old blind man couldn't help but move their faces. The blood-colored flying knife that can shake an emperor-level golem must have a not simple origin!
"This treasure is called 'Blood Demon Tianshang'. It is a powerful and unpredictable treasure of the demonic way. It is an ancient treasure that I risked my life to seize from the city of death more than a hundred years ago. The owner of the relic is suspected to be an extremely powerful demon emperor in the mysterious realm."
The white-faced Taoist said leisurely, "Although its artifact spirit has been destroyed, making its power eclipsed a lot, it is no problem to deal with an emperor-level golem."
The City of Death!
Treasures of the devil!
The old monsters couldn't help but be moved, surprised and jealous.
Before, even they didn't know that there were such incredible treasures in the hands of the white-faced Taoist.
"Blood demon Tianshang... The city of death... Xuanyoujing demon emperor... Which old antique could this be the treasure left behind?"
Cui Jingyan was surprised.
However, she is also clear that there are not a few emperors buried in such a taboo and murderous place as the City of Death.
And it is not surprising that this white-faced Taoist can bring such a treasure out of the city of death.
Wei Yun's expression has become cloudy.
Undoubtedly, the trump card offered by the white-faced Taoist made him feel troubled too.
"With your practice, even if you can use such treasures, I'm afraid it won't last long."
Wei Yun spoke coldly.
If anyone with an emperor-level treasure could run amok in the world, the world would have been messed up long ago.
In fact, the characters under the emperor, almost
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It's hard to control royal treasures.
It's like a child dancing with a big sword, one bad, but it will hurt yourself.
"Hahaha, I just need to use this knife to contain that magic puppet, and let other fellow Taoists kill you Wei Yun. Today's situation can be easily broken!"
The white-faced Taoist looked up to the sky and laughed.
The sound is still reverberating, and the flying knife called the blood demon Tianshang has produced a roar like a scream, and it slashed towards the golem in the sky.
Dazzling and dazzling, his hair emits terrifying killing power.
Boom!
Wei Yun instructed the magic puppet to challenge him.
When the war broke out, the puppets threw their fists to kill, open and close, the fists were as bright as the sun, and they could easily kill the old demons present at every turn.
But his attacks were all blocked and resolved by the blood demon Tianshang.
"Everyone, quickly kill Wei Yun!"
The white-faced Taoist roared loudly.
As Wei Yun said, with his Taoism, he couldn't last long when he was in control of such an emperor-level treasure as the blood demon Tianshang.
As a matter of fact, there is no need for a white-faced Taoist to remind them, the old monsters such as the Tiantu ghost monk, the one-armed old demon, the thousand-eyed old ghost, etc. have already all shot.
Everyone knows that as long as Wei Yun is killed, the emperor-level golem that is out of control is no different from a dead thing, and there is no threat at all.
Boom!
Baoguang danced, and Dao sound roared.
The old monsters sacrificed their treasures together and killed Wei Yun alone.
Seeing this scene, Cui Jingyan and the old blind man couldn't help sweating for Wei Yun, and couldn't help but look at Su Yi together.
What makes them stunned is that the situation has developed to this point, and Su Yi still stands 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 bloodied, and he was in a state of embarrassment.
Even the puppets under his control are obviously unstoppable
Image.
The white-faced Taoist said excitedly: "Quick, he can't hold it anymore!"
Boom!
The battle intensifies.
This mysterious world with a range of hundreds of meters has become turbulent and chaotic.
The strange thing is that as soon as the rolling aftermath of the battle approached the black Taoist altar in the distance, it was resisted and resolved by bursts of blood-colored light and shadow.
And, no further attacks.
This seems very abnormal. It seems that this altar has spirituality and will only fight back against those strong who try to get close to it.
"Three, you should leave this place as quickly as possible now, as long as you escape, there will be strong men of my Wei clan to support you, and you will never suffer from the worry of your life!"
Suddenly, Wei Yun's hurried voice transmission sounded in the ears of Su Yi, Cui Jingyan, and the old blind man.
The city lord of Night Demon City is now covered in blood and wounds.
And at this moment, he even reminded the three of them to leave, which made Cui Jingyan and the old blind man stunned and touched. This guy...isn't bad...
"Die!"
The one-armed old demon shouted violently, and the sword in his hand fell from the sky, setting off a dazzling blood light.
In other directions, those old demons had already blocked Wei Yun's retreat.
The corners of Wei Yun's lips twitched, and there was a crazy look in his eyes.
The seriously injured City Lord of Night Demon let out a wanton laugh: "Kill me and you won't survive!"
He is about to make a move.
A sturdy figure appeared in front of him out of thin air, raising his hand and flicking and pressing.
Bang! !
The one-armed old demon, even with a knife, shot out fiercely, and when he fell on the ground more than ten meters away, a large mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.
And with Su Yi's palm pressing.
The nearby void suddenly produced an irresistible terrifying pressure, roaring like thunder.
The figures of the old monsters such as Tiantu Ghost Monk, Thousand-eyed Old Ghost, etc., one by one, as if they had been hit by the sacred mountain, they flew out sideways.
Screams and exclamations followed.
Cui Jingyan and the old blind man both breathed a sigh of relief and felt relieved. Fortunately, at this critical moment, Su Yi (Master Su) took action!
Wei Yun was stunned and froze there, almost thinking it was a dream.
A young man in the spirit phase realm broke the siege of a group of old demons with a flick of his sleeve and his palms and fingers!
Who wouldn't be shocked by this?
"Huh? Damn!!"
The white-faced Taoist man who was manipulating the blood demon Tianshang and the golem to fight in the distance changed his expression, his face full of anger.
Without hesitation, he slashed towards Su Yi with a knife.
Shhh!
The seven-inch-long blood demon Tianshang looks like a scarlet and demonic streamer, tearing apart the void, and slashing with a terrifying power that slays the soul.
"Be careful!!"
Wei Yun's spirits escaped, and when he wanted to control the puppet to stop it, it was already a step too late.
But I saw Su Yi raised his right hand.
Boom!
The sky is dazzling and dazzling blood light bursts flying ~IndoMTL.com~ like a bright fireworks bloom.
Under the stunned gazes, Su Yi's tall figure stood on the spot, motionless and unscathed.
Only between the index finger and **** of his right hand, there was a **** light tossing violently, and the demonic words surged. He struggled desperately, but he couldn't shake the two fingers.
Look carefully, that smear of blood is a blood demon!
Raise your hands, imprison the emperor's demon soldiers
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Like a **** who descends an evil dragon, he's ready to capture it!
Everyone was shocked.
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