Broken Night

Chapter Three Hundred and Sixty Seven - King Fudo

Poof!

One person only felt a blur in front of his eyes, and his shoulders were full of warmth...

The next moment, he was enveloped in red light and disappeared.

Outside the tower, a shadow was spit out again by the giant beast-like iron-blooded tower.

Silent, who had been silent on the stone platform, suddenly stood up from his seat. When he appeared in people's sight again, he had caught the figure of the Jidao Temple student in the air.

I saw that the student's left shoulder had a shocking wound, and even had a big hole through it. Around the wound, there is more subtle turquoise, which is obviously also a toxin.

He decisively tapped the student's left shoulder with his right hand and counted.

The blood from the wound was also stopped, but the poison was still there.

Bu Yu hugged the student and walked to the student who was in charge of saving the Jagged War Sect who had been prepared. In order to be fully prepared this time, doctors from the Grandmaster realm have already prepared in the martial arts field. Now the boy is naturally not life-threatening.

Without a word, he raised his head and looked at Xuan Xiu in the image projected by the iron-blooded tower, with a worried look on his face.

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The tattoo artist from Ji Dao Temple was kicked out of the tower, and another tattoo artist who welcomed the blue wooden wolf collided fiercely with the wooden wolf's grimace. In an instant, the sneer on his face stopped abruptly, and there was an unbelievable look on his face!

Bah!

His entire body was knocked into the air as if hit by a cannonball, submerged in the blood mist!

The next moment, the red bird that had just pierced through another tattoo artist had turned into a red shadow, chasing after the retreating figure. The sharp beak, which glowed with cold light, pecked down sharply. This time, the giant iron-blooded tower reacted faster. Before the red bird's beak was pecked down, it was wrapped in a soft blood light and was also spit out of the tower.

Somewhere in the tower, a shadowy figure sat cross-legged. The jade legs that slightly exposed Bai Zhe were enough to make countless men go crazy. At this moment, her mind was fused with the Iron-blooded Tower, and her face also showed a strange and unnatural expression, and she muttered to herself in a low voice: "It is actually a weapon made of the level of the third-order tattoo... No wonder a hole pierced through it. The copper skin of Gokudo Temple..."

Yes.

After Xu Yan was armed to the teeth, the scariest part of this red bird puppet was its beak. At the level of the third-order pattern soldier, at the same time take its slant, and only pursue sharpness. In the middle, use [Bing Feng] to take its edge, use [penetration] to make it penetrate gold and cut stones, and use [Ding Gang] to make it indestructible.

Among the two puppets, the blue wolf puppet took a stubborn route. Its grimace is the hardest part, it can block Jin Qianji's attack in a melee combat, but it also has a very powerful impact, coupled with the mechanism of the whole body, it is extremely terrifying.

However, the red bird puppet has fewer organs on its body, instead it is nearly twice lighter and faster than the blue wolf. The most terrifying thing in the whole body is the bird's beak forged by Xu Yan himself. After the Jin Qianji pattern power is injected, its power is enough to break the stone and break the gold.

With the red bird and the blue wolf complementing each other, Jin Qianji's combat power is at least 30% stronger than that of the Forbidden Forest. This is the power of the puppet master. The puppet master is extremely unfamiliar to this world. From the very beginning, the two tattooed masters should not collide with their puppets.

The unfamiliarity of the puppet master made them at a disadvantage from the beginning.

The unfamiliar fighting style made them at a loss.

This is where the thrilling picture of Jin Qianji alone but with countless puppets almost wiped out the entire Ji Dao Temple students.

Jin Qianji stood silently, with a peaceful smile on his face. On his shoulders stood red birds and beasts, with their empty and lifeless eyes staring at Xuanxiu in front of him; the blue wooden wolf on his side squatted slightly, as if he was about to pounce on Xuanxiu in the next moment. devoured by people.

It's hard to imagine that the actions of these animals are inanimate puppets, but controlled by human hands.

When Jin Qianji's battle began, it became the focus of the audience's attention outside the entire Jagged Tower. If nothing else, just a puppet technique like Jin Qianji is enough to start a sect!

Lan Zhen, sitting on the golden chair on the red platform, had a calm face. It's just that there is a complex color in the depths of his eyes, and he doesn't know what he is thinking.

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An unbelievable look appeared on Xuan Xiu's face.

As the two tattooists thought, even Xuanxiu thought that the two brothers of Ji Dao Temple would not be able to defeat them for a moment or three. And now there is only one face-to-face, that is, the end of being killed instantly.

His eyes were fixed on the young man in front of him with a warm smile like a spring breeze, but it was like watching a flood and a beast, his whole body was tense and he didn't dare to move. Those two puppet machine beasts, those empty eyes, made him sweat coldly from his vest.

whoosh...

The red bird on Jin Qianji's shoulder disappeared.

Almost at the same time, Xuanxiu had a breakthrough performance. The pattern is condensed and formed like lightning!

【Sanshengmen】!

At the moment when Sanshengmen came out, there was a bang, and the patterns of the three ancient gates had been smashed into pieces!

Jin Qianji put his hands behind his back, his hands hidden in his sleeves, his ten fingers had disappeared, and the movement between the fingers seemed to be illusory, like shadows like fog. With his current ability, controlling two puppets at the same time is the limit.

Boom!

The terrifying impact of the cyan wood wolf once again shattered a Sanshengmen, and the red bird that missed a single blow in the air was already poised in the air, ready for the next attack!

Xuanxiu's white face was already flushed red, and his eyes were like a gambler who had put out his last bet, desperate!

He turned a blind eye to the coveted wooden wolf and the red bird ready to go in his eyes.

The eyes were red like a beast that was cornered, and the lines behind him formed a huge arm. The arm is condensed by the lines, and it is lifelike, as if it is like a huge hand sticking out from the void.

The zodiac pattern - Fudo Mingwang!

King Ming was furious!

The huge arm, with the wrath of Xuanxiu, was enough to cover the entire figure of Jin Qianji.

Jin Qianji still had a smile on her face, as if turning a blind eye to the huge arm above her head.

Xuanxiu's face showed excitement, the victory was in hand!

The red bird in the air has already fallen too far, and the wooden wolf has fallen to the ground with his eyes blank, as if he has lost control...

Lost control?

Bah.

Xuanxiu's back of the head was suddenly hit hard, and the blackness in front of him fainted.

And the giant hand above Jin Qianji's head also disappeared naturally.

"Haha, a very interesting battle." Jin Qianji made a move with his left hand, and a small wooden wolf the size of a slap landed in the palm of his hand. At that moment just now, Jin Qianji decisively cut off the control wire that controlled the blue wooden wolf, and then controlled three small wooden wolves, passing through the gap of the [Sanshengmen] that had been smashed twice, ruthlessly. The slammed into the back of Xuanxiu's head, and the winner was decided.

Xuanxiu was teleported out of the tower, and Jin Qianji laughed at the remaining blood.

"That's enough blood, this amount alone is probably enough to get to the fourth floor, right?" Jin Qianji was also a little admired, with Xuanxiu's strength enough to compete with those Tianjiao. But he wanted to make everyone in his academy advance and retreat together. This kind of unity is by no means comparable to the scattered sand at the outer gate of Yunfu.

Feeling the abundant blood in his body, Jin Qianji also trotted, trying to catch up with Xu Yan and the others.