Chapter 1414 Killing Modichen, the Most...

"The signature secret technique of killing Tang Bufan, the emperor's minister."

"Puppetry!"

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In the void, besides Tang Bufan and Mang Yuantu, a third strange figure wearing a black cloak and robe firmly locked the eyes of everyone in the audience.

It was a lifeless figure.

Although his appearance looks no different from ordinary people.

There was even a pair of deep and deep eyes under the loose cloak, but everyone present couldn't feel the breath of a living person from each other.

Some are just that faint evil and a hint of sharp danger.

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"Finally starting to look good." The undefeated war god Mang Yuantu raised his brows lightly, and a few gleams of interest appeared on his calm face.

The corner of Tang Bufan's mouth twitched, and a smile appeared on his handsome face.

"Of course the good stuff should be hidden at the end."

"Oh, then I really want to see this legendary 'puppet witchcraft'."

"Don't underestimate the enemy! Otherwise you will get hurt..."

Provocative in a slightly flirtatious tone.

The moment the words fell, a sharp light flashed in the eyes of both of them.

"call out!"

"Whoosh!"

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The void streaks fluttered, and afterimages intertwined like ghosts and ghosts. The two disappeared in place immediately, and then spanned a hundred feet in an instant.

The frenzied aftermath storm swayed across the sky.

The moment a huge wave was set off, both of them retreated.

However, while Mang Yuantu was retreating, an extremely sharp sound of chopping wind came from his flank.

Mang Yuantu's eyes slanted slightly,

Under the cloak was a half expressionless cold face.

The opponent's speed is extremely fast.

In an instant, it appeared behind Mang Yuantu, and a sharp short blade protruded from under the sleeve robe.

A terrifying murderous aura struck, and the short blade gleaming with cold light swung horizontally towards Mang Yuantu's throat.

"Hmph..." Mang Yuantu sneered, but he didn't even intend to dodge. When the opponent's short blade was less than ten centimeters away from his throat, a blue arc flashed like moonlight in the dark night. .

The pupils of everyone below trembled.

The black-robed puppet's arm holding the knife was cut off neatly at the wrist.

Mang Yuantu's single arm lingered with a ghostly flame-like light.

Its speed is terrifying and makes people feel palpitations.

Of course, the puppet whose wrist was cut off did not respond at all.

"bass……"

Together with the slight tremor of the sharp weapon, a sharp blade protruded directly from the severed wrist.

At the same time, Tang Bufan's second round of offensive followed.

Mang Yuantu's face was slightly cold, he raised his hand and shook the black-robed puppet away, and immediately turned around to hit Tang Bufan.

"boom……"

The two palmed each other firmly, and the surging spiral air tide was like a hurricane rolling.

Although Mang Yuantu's reflexes were perfect, Tang Bufan, who was the main attacker, still had a slight advantage.

Mang Yuantu has an obvious backward movement.

Moreover, when he moved back and hadn't completely stabilized his figure, Tang Bufan and the black-robed puppets, one in front of one and the other in the back, all surged in speed, dragging out a series of blurred afterimages in the void, attacking with a joint attack. to the target.

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Menacing, sharp as awn.

The two's attacks were so swift and violent that no one could catch a trace of them.

Like flint and lightning, Tang Bufan's fierce palm and the sharp blade of the black-robed puppet had already reached his front and back.

At the moment when the sharp blade was about to pierce the opponent's back, a phantom moved, and Mang Yuantu disappeared in place.

The joint attack of Tang Bufan and the puppet missed.

In the next second, Mang Yuantu appeared in the sky a hundred meters away.

"It's pretty fast..." Tang Bufan laughed.

Mang Yuantu remained calm, "For interesting things, I don't want to end too early."

"That's right, then you have to learn the tricks of the Invincible God of War."

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After the words fell, Tang Bufan and the black-robed puppet launched another fierce pursuit attack.

An extremely fast-paced chase broke out immediately above the jihad platform.

Most of the people below are already a little dazzled.

He couldn't keep up with the rhythm of those three figures.

In the eyes of countless people, they could only see three afterimages colliding and converging together one after another, and all kinds of chaotic and powerful aftermath winds were constantly bursting out in the void.

Every time the confrontation is fought, it looks like a superficial touch, which can be opened at the touch of a finger.

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Perhaps in the eyes of other people, the battle on the void does not seem to be particularly fierce, but in the eyes of Lie Shengyuan, Lei Zhen, Lin Yinghe, Situ Hanye and other list-level geniuses, the battle in front of them is absolutely It is an unprecedented confrontation.

From their incomparably solemn expressions, it is enough to see how entertaining this battle is.

"What two monsters! The speed hasn't slowed down at all..." Han Yunzong Yizhou murmured in a deep voice.

"And it's getting faster and faster." Not far away, Ji Tao nodded and sighed.

For the simple conversation between the two, the other people around were a little surprised.

As everyone knows, the collision between Tang Bufan and Mang Yuantu seemed to be retreating at the touch of a button, but in fact every time they fought, several moves broke out, even more than a dozen moves.

Even in a short moment, the two hit twenty or thirty palms one after another.

If you observe carefully, everyone will clearly see that the space above the holy war platform has been distorted and deformed.

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"Puppet witchcraft really deserves its reputation."

All the geniuses and powerhouses on the holy war platform frowned deeply and shook their heads in amazement.

"I heard that the puppet art is not to use 'thin lines' to control the actions of the puppet? Why don't you see the connection between Tang Bufan and the puppet?"

"Controlling puppets with 'strings' is the lowest level of puppetry. Not to mention Tang Bufan, even a puppeteer with some accomplishments would not use this method."

"That's right, there are too many loopholes in the control of the thin thread. Once the thread is cut off, the connection with the puppet will be lost. A highly accomplished puppeteer will use his true energy as the thin thread to control the puppet, even if the enemy cuts off the connection. If so, it can be reconnected in a very short time.”

"Then what method is Tang Bufan using?"

"He is the most advanced puppet master, controlling the puppet's actions with his mind."

"idea?"

"That's right, for the best puppet master, the puppet is like a clone separated from him. Even if they are far apart, they can perfectly control the puppet's actions. A powerful puppet master like Tang Bufan can even Thousands of miles away, take people's heads."

"So exaggerated?"

"It's not an exaggeration at all. Do you know the former 'Blood Poison Sect'? He was full of evil and committed all kinds of evil. Later, he didn't know how to offend the Emperor Hong Palace. Tang Bufan, who was hundreds of miles away, directly controlled the puppet boarding the Blood Poison Sect. It is said that on that night, dozens of Saint King Realm powerhouses and hundreds of high-level personnel of Blood Poison Sect were killed and bloodbathed by a puppet, without the ability to escape, can you imagine that scene?"

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Control the puppet with the mind.

Thousands of miles away, take people's heads.

The people who didn't know Tang Bufan well took a deep breath when they heard this.

Unknowingly, that night, when the dark moon was hiding behind the dark clouds, the spectacular scene of a lifeless cold machine eradicating the Blood Poison Sect overnight appeared in his mind.

However, the person who controls the deadly envoy is still hundreds of miles away.

Shock!

awe!

and many compliments.

Countless people felt a throbbing feeling towards Tang Bufan.

"Speaking of it this way, isn't it two people fighting one?"

"you can say it this way!"

"It's really scary!"

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All eyes are on the platform of Jihad.

However, at the top of a mountain a few miles away, it seemed like a predestined scene, and they also met.

"Brother Xiaoyao..."

Looking at the powerful dark aura that enveloped it like a huge black tide, everyone in Linghuang Valley was overjoyed.

On the contrary, everyone in Wu Zong was shocked.

"What an amazing power of darkness." Wang Li frowned.

"Could it be Xiaoyao Sheng who ranks twelfth on the Billboard?" Chi Qianying said in a deep voice.

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The wind and rain are coming, and the wind and waves are raging.

There are thousands of black light pattern cyclones floating between the sky and the earth.

Along with the dark nebula like a millstone in the sky, in the thick dark light, a black-clothed man exuding a cold aura gradually appeared.

Looking at that cold but familiar figure, Xia Qing, Huangfu Hao and the other people in the Phoenix Valley were in completely different moods.

After more than a month.

Xiaoyao Sheng's aura has changed significantly, his previous free and easy demeanor is completely gone, and the other party's eyes are full of cold hostility.

It's completely like an evil person who came out of the darkness.

"How could it be?" Xia Qingyu lightly clenched her hands into fists, her red lips were lightly pursed, and there was a lot of disbelief in her eyes.

The opponent actually fused the 'Soul of the Phoenix' in such a short period of time.