Chapter 527 Weird Weaving
"Witch King, be safe and don't be impatient. This person is not weak, and you may not be his opponent. Fortunately, I have already sent someone to invite Taber, and this person won't have much time to be arrogant."
On the city wall, another fifth-level powerhouse persuaded the Witch King.
This fifth-level powerhouse is in the middle stage like the Witch King, with skin as hard as iron and black as coke, wearing a white jade crown and five-clawed dragon robe. He is an ancient zombie.
The dark power surged from the ancient zombie's body, and the resentment was soaring to the sky. A strong metallic air shot up into the sky, like a giant sword above his head, extremely sharp.
This ancient zombie is definitely a strong man in the middle of the fifth realm.
The ancient zombie, a bystander, could clearly tell how powerful Xiao Mu's five-element light-splitting slash was, and knew that it was also a strange art.
"I can not wait anymore!"
The Witch King was in a hurry and shouted loudly: "This person has just broken through the fifth realm, no matter how strong he is, his strength is limited. I don't need Taber, I can kill him."
He didn't listen to the old zombie's dissuasion at all, and jumped down from the city gate.
The killing array in the air did not have any effect on the Witch King, but instead helped him walk against the wind, his feet moved lightly, as if sliding in the air, like stepping on an incredibly fast invisible elevator, his whole body was as flat as water, from head to toe Without any trembling of the tail, he arrived in front of Xiao Mu in the blink of an eye.
The Witch King landed on both feet, staring at Xiao Mu with hatred, "Xiao Mu, you are so stupid to come to die on your own initiative. Very well, I will help you and let you die well."
"The Witch King."
Xiao Mu looked at the Witch King calmly, and his tone was even less impulsive, "Do you know that the reason I killed your son was because your son wanted to kill me, and I just had to fight back?"
The Witch King's face was full of hostility, and he couldn't listen to Xiao Mu's words at all, and said with hatred: "No matter what the reason is, or who you are, if you dare to kill my son, you are my enemy, and I will find you revenge."
After finishing speaking, he stared at Xiao Mu sarcastically, "What? Xiao Mu, are you afraid? If I had known today, why did you dare to kill my son back then, so you had to be prepared to be killed."
Scared?
A strange smile appeared on Xiao Mu's face, "Witch King, the reason why I tell you this is not because I'm afraid of you, but because I want to speak clearly."
"hehe!"
The Witch King smiled, but there was cruelty in his smile, "When you are about to die, you are still stubborn. You really want to save face! Unfortunately, Xiao Mu, you have no chance. You shouldn't appear in the city of Tongtian, let alone meet you. Me, since I met me, I will never let you go."
Xiao Mu couldn't help shaking his head, and said lightly: "Witch King, I think you probably misunderstood. The reason why I made it clear is just to let you die with peace of mind."
"Let me die with peace of mind? Ridiculous!"
The Witch King showed contempt, stared at Xiao Mu with a funny look on your face, and said sarcastically, "I see, you haven't practiced strange arts, it's no wonder."
He nodded while talking, thinking that he had guessed the truth, "You probably don't know the power of different arts. Hehe, you probably don't know what different arts are, do you?"
"Different art is a miraculous skill practiced by the power of reality. Its power is beyond your imagination."
"Don't think that the real power will be useful if you practice it. If you don't practice different skills, the real power won't be able to exert its true power at all."
"Not long ago, I just practiced the sword in the belly. As long as I want to kill you, I can kill you ten times within three seconds."
"You are confident in your own strength."
Xiao Mu looked at the Witch King without any expression on his face.
He didn't know what the sword in the belly was.
However, the Witch King, as a mutant in the middle of the fifth realm, no matter how powerful his cultivation is, it is nothing more than an ordinary magic.
Ordinary strange art, or the single sharp gold power among the five elements, how strong can it be?
With this level of strange arts, not to mention that Xiao Mu has already practiced advanced strange arts, even if he has not practiced any strange arts, he can still easily defeat his opponent with the power of chaos and the two forces of life and death he has cultivated.
Although the different arts can greatly improve the strength of the mutant, the type of real power cultivated still has a huge impact on the strength.
The Witch King's expression suddenly became cold and serious, and a strong murderous look gushed out from his eyes, "I have finished what I have to say, Xiao Mu, you should feel honored to be able to die under the sword in my stomach."
He stretched out his hands at the same time, and swiped violently in the air. At the same time, he moved his feet to distance himself from Xiao Mu, preventing Xiao Mu from counterattacking before he died.
He believed that Xiao Mu was absolutely incapable of competing with his own sword skills, and instantly brought his strength to the extreme.
Strong sharp gold power flowed between his hands, and invisible lines shot out from his ten fingers, piercing directly into Xiao Mu's body.
"Xiao Mu, you can die in peace."
With a sneer on his face, the Witch King stared at Xiao Mu as if you were dead.
Xiao Mu felt strange about the strange magic of the belly sword.
As soon as the Witch King made a move, he felt a surge in his stomach, and all the sharp gold power in his body was mobilized and poured into his stomach.
There was a turbulent stirring in the stomach, and there was severe pain. A sharp golden sword was about to take shape. It wanted to break Xiao Mu's stomach and come out of Xiao Mu's stomach.
"hey-hey!"
The Witch King had a smirk on his face, and swiped his right hand in the void, controlling the sharp gold sword in Xiao Mu's stomach from a distance, trying to separate Xiao Mu's stomach, and then split Xiao Mu's whole body in half.
"Is this the sword in the belly?"
Xiao Mu looked calm, but there was a faint contempt on his face.
The strength of the sword in the belly exceeded his expectations.
He thought that even if this strange technique was not very strong, it must have some power, but it turned out that it was nothing more than that.
The single magic of the five elements' sharp gold power was cast on him, and the instinct was restrained by the five elements he had cultivated.
"Xiao Mu, don't hold back, you have no way to deal with the sword in my stomach. As long as I want, I can cut your stomach open at any time and divide you from the middle."
The Witch King curled his lips in disdain, thinking that Xiao Mu was holding on.
At the same time, he reached out and manipulated the sharp gold sword in Xiao Mu's stomach, trying to break Xiao Mu's stomach, and split Xiao Mu's whole body in half while flying out of Xiao Mu's stomach.
Woohoo!
The Sharp Gold Sword was indeed sensed, and made a whimpering sound in Xiao Mu's stomach, ready to break open Xiao Mu's stomach and fly out of Xiao Mu's stomach.
However, soon, the voice between Ruijin changed, the trembling voice suddenly turned into a dull whine, as if it was suppressed by a mountain, and could no longer move the slightest.
The Witch King's expression changed immediately, and he stared at Xiao Mu in disbelief, "How is it possible? You... what did you do?"
The five elements in Xiao Mu's body vibrated lightly, and the power of the five elements flowed into his stomach and poured into his own stomach at the same time.
The five elements came out together, easily suppressing the sharp gold of the Witch King.
The combined power of the five elements is so huge that it cannot be broken by a single force of sharp gold.
Not to mention, there is also the possibility of the power of sharp gold, the real fire of the five elements.
Inside Xiao Mu's stomach, the power of the five elements circulated, the power of metal, wood, water, and earth, enveloping the sharp gold sword from four directions at the same time.
The power of the fire scorched below, causing the sharp gold sword to whine in an instant, and it was severely injured, making a mournful sound.
"The strange art of the sword in the belly, it turned out to be nothing more than that."
Xiao Mu looked at the Witch King calmly.
"you you you……"
The Witch King's face changed completely, and panic appeared in panic.
Relying on the connection between the strange magic of the belly sword and his own sword, he clearly felt that the belly sword formed in Xiao Mu's stomach by using the different magic of the belly sword was suppressed.
Not only was he suppressed, but he was also violently attacked. When he met a powerful nemesis, he was severely injured by the sword in his stomach.
And he, who is closely connected with the belly sword, felt the same feeling immediately, and endured the same pain as the belly sword.
Looking at the Witch King, Xiao Mu said calmly: "Witch King, I will tell you personally that it was your son who insisted on killing me, and I killed them for my own protection."
"If you don't listen, you insist on killing me. In this case, I have no choice but to kill you."
Speaking of this, Xiao Mu suddenly smiled and said calmly to the Witch King, "Of course, I never thought of letting you go."
After finishing speaking, Xiao Mu made a move, and stretched out both hands towards the Witch King at the same time.
"you you……"
The Witch King finally felt terrified, because as soon as Xiao Mu made a move, he felt that his whole body would turn into two forces of yin and yang and fly out of his body.
"Humans, stop, don't kill the Witch King!"
On the city wall, the ancient zombie spoke up and yelled at Xiao Mu to stop Xiao Mu from killing the Witch King.
Looking up at the ancient zombie, Xiao Mu didn't intend to stop.
"Humans, the Witch King must not be killed. If you dare to kill the Witch King, Taber will kill you. I advise you to be merciful, otherwise your end will be beyond imagination."
The ancient zombie's words were full of threats, and told Xiao Mu to stop and not to kill the Witch King.
Xiao Mu didn't care about it at all, and pulled his left and right hands at the same time. The left hand held a thin black line, which was the line of extreme yin force, and his right hand held a thin white line, which was the line of supreme yang force.
"ah!"
The Witch King was terrified, feeling the threat of death.
Xiao Mu's shot made him feel weird. It contains not only death, but also a great terror that is more terrifying than death.
The Witch King was frightened, shouted and unfolded his movements, trying to escape to the city gate.
"You shouldn't have come down from the beginning, now you want to escape, it's too late!"
Xiao Mu looked at the Witch King calmly, not chasing after him.
The two hands are pulling the lines of the power of extreme yang and the power of extreme yin respectively, and at the same time, the two hands are moving quickly, using complicated hand formulas.
In Xiao Mu's hand, it is clearly visible, virtual knitting needles one by one.
There are six knitting needles in total, three in each hand.
With Xiao Mu's pinch, the six knitting needles were extremely flexible, moving rapidly and dexterously, weaving together the threads of yin and yang pulled out of the witch king's body.
The left hand weaves the yin thread, and the right hand weaves the yang thread.
Eventually the yin and yang lines are fused together and become a unified whole.
The image of the Witch King gradually emerged in Xiao Mu's hands.
That is the yin and yang puppet.
Under the yin-yang puppet technique, the entire corpse of the Witch King was extracted by Xiao Mu and turned into pure yin-yang power, and then woven by Xiao Mu using a special technique to become a yin-yang puppet.
"Ah~"
The Witch King screamed, watching the yin and yang power in his body being continuously drawn by Xiao Mu, and even the whole body showed signs of turning into yin and yang power, gradually fading away, and at the same time, a yin and yang puppet image that was exactly the same as his appearance appeared in Xiao Mu's eyes. Mu's hands are constantly taking shape.
He obviously realized what kind of result was going to happen, so he was terrified to the extreme. While screaming and attacking Xiao Mu, he waved his hands at the same time, and the sharp metal wires transformed by sharp gold power cut towards Xiao Mu. Cut Xiao Mu apart, while running desperately, trying to escape back to the city gate.
puff! puff! puff!
Even a strange technique like belly sword can't hurt Xiao Mu, let alone a metal wire transformed by the power of sharp gold.
When the metal wire hit Xiao Mu's body, it was immediately blocked by the armor transformed by the power of the five elements, and was easily blocked outside, unable to hurt Xiao Mu in the slightest.
"Witch King, you can't escape."
The speed of Xiao Mu's hooking hands continued to increase, continuously extracting the yin and yang lines from the witch king's body, and using virtual knitting needles to weave them into yin and yang puppets.
"Xiao Mu, let me go, I swear I will never take revenge on you again."
The Witch King's body was extremely weak, and most of it was transformed into pure yin and yang power by Xiao Mu's yin and yang puppetry.
He finally felt scared and begged Xiao Mu for mercy, hoping that Xiao Mu would let him go, and made an oath for it.
"It's too late to say this now. No, I never thought of letting you go."
Xiao Mu was not affected, and the speed of the two-handed formula was accelerated again. More Yin-Yang lines were pulled out from the Witch King's body, and the Yin-Yang puppets in Xiao Mu's hands became more and more clear.
"Xiao Mu, I will never let you go, I will never let you go."
The Witch King screamed, full of despair, but couldn't help threatening Xiao Mu, looking extremely unwilling.
"I'm not afraid of you alive, let alone dead?"
Xiao Mu responded, but his movements were not affected, and he pulled out more Yin-Yang threads from the Witch King's body to weave Yin-Yang puppets.
"Tab, save me! Save me!"
The Witch King suddenly looked up to the sky and cried out for help, his voice was miserable, like weeping blood.
finally……
Energy +60.
The Witch King was killed and died completely. Even the corpse was turned into pure yin and yang power, and there was nothing left. However, in Xiao Mu's hand, there was an extra one that was exactly the same as the Witch King but shrunk many times. It was only a slap Big yin and yang puppet.
This puppet is only black and white, purely composed of yin and yang forces, capable of displaying part of the abilities of the Witch King.
"good!"
It was the first time to perform the yin-yang puppet technique, and Xiao Mu was satisfied with the result.
It's a pity that the strength of the Witch King is too low, and this yin-yang puppet must not be too strong to help him too much.
However, Xiao Mu was quite satisfied to have the opportunity to prove the true power of Yin-Yang Puppet Art.
"Mr. Mu, congratulations, this zombie called the Witch King is not low, I didn't expect to be killed by you so easily."
Tianxiang came over via voice transmission and congratulated Xiao Mu with surprise in her tone.
She was too far away and didn't hear the conversation between Xiao Mu and the Witch King. She just felt that the Witch King was too stupid and jumped off the city gate to fight Xiao Mu.
"It's because the Witch King's strength is too weak!"
Xiao Mu responded, looking very humble.
Then, he raised his head again and looked towards the city gate.
"Human, you have caused a catastrophe. The Witch King is Tabor's brother. You cannot kill such a corpse."
The ancient zombie was condescending, staring at Xiao Mu, shaking his head and sighing, looking at Xiao Mu with pity in his eyes, with an expression that you are dead.