Chapter Five Hundred and Ninety-Ninth Soul-Killing Puppet Technique

"Mo Wu, it seems that you are also here for this Huangquan Qilin, but because you want to grab this Huangquan Qilin, I'm afraid you can't do it."

A cold light flashed in Tang Wushuang's eyes, he stepped forward, and a huge breath emerged from his body.

Su Hao's appearance made him unable to obtain the bloodline of Huang Quan Qilin for a while.

He didn't want any accident to happen when he killed Huang Quan Qilin.

when he stepped.

With a token in his hand, he suddenly swung it behind him, and the token glowed brightly in an instant. With the help of the two old men, more runes erupted, covering the Huangquan Qilin.

The Huangquan Qilin who roared angrily was immediately shrouded in countless runes, his figure gradually disappeared, and he could only see a blurred figure.

At the moment when Huang Quan's unicorn figure was trapped, the two old men flashed and appeared beside Tang Wushuang.

It looks like they are going to deal with Su Hao first.

"The ninth level of the realm!"

Seeing Tang Wushuang's displayed strength, Su Hao was slightly surprised.

He has recently cultivated in strength, and his strength has only broken through to the fourth level of the realm, but the opponent only died once, and he stepped into the ninth level of the realm.

This made him very envious.

"It seems that you want to do it, but don't you think that with your strength, you can deal with us."

Su Hao looked at Tang Wushuang and said seriously.

Tang Wushuang's eyes flickered, and he said coldly:

"Your strength is only at the fourth level of the realm, how can you grab it, do you want to rely on the child beside you!"

Tang Wushuang looked at Xinghun next to Su Hao.

Xinghun was very young, and others thought he was Su Hao's entourage.

When Tang Wushuang's voice fell.

The two old men who appeared beside him also showed a strong aura, and suddenly a powerful pressure swept towards Su Hao and the others.

This breath is more powerful than the ninth level of the real self, and it is already the existence of the cave.

"These two are the elders of the Nanming Sacrifice Hall, with the strength of the first level of the cave!"

Tang Wushuang said proudly.

At the first level of the cave, even his father had not reached the cave.

Of course, Dongtianjing was in the Nanming Sacrificial Hall, and it was also a strong man. The two were his mother, the saintess of the Nanming Sacrificial Hall, and the strong man who came out to help him come to this Ghost Sea Cloud Cave was personally invited.

"Dongtianjing!"

Su Hao's expression froze, and the shield of infuriating energy around his body shattered in an instant.

But when the coercion approached Su Hao, it disappeared, as if it had never appeared.

"Well, he has a treasure to resist coercion!"

Tang Wushuang glanced at the two old men beside him and said through sound transmission.

"Whether he has treasures or not, it is useless after beheading!"

One of the old men looked at Su Hao, and then said coldly, "In your next life, if you don't have strength, don't think about things that are not yours!"

He grabbed Su Hao with his right hand, a surging force instantly enveloped Su Hao, he wanted to crack Su Hao's head.

As for the star soul beside Su Hao, he didn't care.

"Snapped!"

Just when his big hand was about to grab the top of Su Hao's head, the space was suddenly locked for a while. The big hand that had been grabbed was instantly condensed in the air.

"You dare to be rude to the young master, it's so presumptuous!"

The cold voice of the star soul appeared in the space.

His voice was cold, and there was murder in his eyes.

"Well! It was able to solidify my palm!"

The old man's eyes narrowed slightly, he really did not expect a child,

It was able to freeze the palm of his hand.

He looked at the star soul, his expression was indifferent, and the power in his body exploded instantly, rushing towards his arm.

laugh!

But at this moment, the palm that had been solidified in the air suddenly appeared with a cold air blade.

The air blade that appeared, cut the solidified palm directly, as easy as cutting tofu.

"This!"

The old man just burst out of breath, and before the infuriating energy poured into his arm, he felt a pain coming from the place where the palm was cut.

There was a look of horror on his face, and a force poured into the wound, first to stop the blood from spreading.

However, it was found that an invisible air blade was constantly protruding from the wound, pouring him into the palm of his hand to restore the energy and destroy it.

"Speaking of which, at this time, you still dare to be powerless to the young master. I really don't know, where did you get your confidence!"

The crisp voice of the star soul rang in his ears.

"The dark moon is in the sky! Endless reincarnation"

Listening to Xinghun's words, the old man who shot out roared angrily.

The other hand immediately began to seal with one hand, and the whole space seemed to turn into a dark night. A dark moon appeared above Su Hao's heads.

This dark moon is extremely dark, and the moment I look up, I feel that the direct soul is absorbed.

In the Nanming Sacrifice Hall, they are good at spells and spiritual attacks.

The old man's face was grim, he wanted to pull Su Hao and the others into the endless dark reincarnation.

laugh!

At this moment, next to him, another old man who did not shoot, suddenly stretched out his withered palm, and the palm turned into a sharp blade, directly inserting into the body of the pharaoh who cast the spell.

puff!

The old man suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, and the spell he performed earlier stopped instantly and disappeared. He looked at the old man who shot him.

There was disbelief in his eyes.

After all, it was something he had never imagined.

"Why are you hitting on me!"

The old man roared with red eyes.

Tang Wushuang, who was beside him, did not expect that Tang Wushuang quickly stepped back and looked at the old man with vigilance.

And the old man who attacked was also full of surprise.

He said with horror in his eyes: "My body is not under my control, I am under control."

When he was talking, he tried his best to withdraw his arm from the old man's body, but he couldn't control it at all.

"what?"

In an instant, Tang Wushuang and the injured old man were horrified at the same time, and looked towards Su Hao and the others.

"Let me answer you, he was hit by my soul-destroying puppet technique, and his body is under my control!"

Xinghun walked out slowly, and at the moment he walked out, the old man under his control slowly raised his other arm.

A palm slapped the old man's head.

The old man tried to stop the movement of his arm, but to no avail.

The injured old man wanted to move his body, but saw a red light flashing in Xinghun's eyes, and a strange light fell directly on him.

Immediately, he felt that he had no strength in his body, and he could only watch the palm fall.

puff!

His head was directly smashed by another old man.

At the moment when the old man's head was smashed, Xinghun grabbed the palm of his hand, and a soul force was grabbed from the old man by him.

Then the rune on his left eye appeared, absorbing that soul power.

And the old man who shot before, his eyes were also horrified before, and he became angry, and he wanted to take back his body.