Chapter 143 (1/2)

Looking at the young man in blood, Xiao Tianfeng said in a low voice, ”Oh? It seems that you are familiar with here. Can you find a way to deal with this puppet corpse?”

Qingxiu's cheeks were slightly pale, and the black eyes of the blood clad boy looked at the surging power in the human gap in front of us responsibly and said softly, ”this cave is left by our ancestors. And the puppet is also refined by our ancestors. If the puppet's strength blooms, it is enough to rival the top power in the world. Therefore, it is impossible to destroy it with our current strength.”

”I have a way to control the puppet, but I still need you to help me control ten breaths.”

Xiao Tianfeng drew at the corner of his mouth: let me control the top strong man in the world? Don't say ten breaths, even half can't do it!

As if he knew what young master Xiao was thinking, the young man in blood whispered, ”don't worry, now it hasn't swallowed enough blood, and it's Xuanjun's peak cultivation at most.”

Although he had been practicing the anti blood atlas with all his strength just now, he didn't feel nothing about the battle outside. Because of this, he believes that young master Xiao has such strength, otherwise, he will not continue to stay here.

”OK!” he bit his teeth. Xiao Tianfeng nodded, grabbed his palm forward, and took off the puppet deeply embedded in the wall.

”Do it quickly. If it wants to resist, I will try my best.”

Staring at the puppet close at hand, the young man in blood flashed a light in his eyes, shook his head and said, ”wait until its momentum climbs to the peak of Xuanjun.”

Xiao Tianfeng frowned slightly. I don't understand why I didn't control when the puppet didn't fully recover, but I had to wait until the end.

”This is my method of transforming blood sect. It can't be effective until its momentum stops climbing.” glancing at Xiao Tianfeng, the blood clad boy explained.

More than a dozen breaths, the puppet's body was a little frightened in yingshuanger's waiting in the field, and her strength recovered to the peak of Xuanjun. A pair of blood red eyes released a terrible light, a dry mouth, and a terrible smell came out, pushing her out for more than ten meters.

”Ow!” that's when a wolf roar came into her ear. Looking up, Xiao Tianfeng pressed the puppet's body on the ground with his hands and feet across the air, and a huge fuzzy wolf claw grabbed it on his limbs.

However, in the face of the puppet full of brute force at the peak of Xuanjun, the four wolf claws seemed to be dwarfed, and Xiao Tianfeng's emaciated figure was like a boat on the sea, shaking constantly.

Around the puppet, the boy in blood cut his palm and rowed quickly on his chest with his own blood.

”Roar!” when he regained his ability of action, someone tried to control himself. The puppet roared angrily for several times. The terrible sound directly tore Xiao Tianfeng's breathing robe, revealing that handsome and stubborn little face.

The boy in blood was also close, and was attacked by the sound waves. His body shook violently, and a touch of viscous blood gushed out of his mouth.

With a slight pause in his hand, he clenched his teeth and rowed faster. With five breaths left, everything will be done.

In the distance, Ying Shuanger's small face was gloomy, his white hands danced rapidly, and the black four lines visible to the naked eye quickly ran to the struggling puppet. The eye turning skill had tightly bound his limbs.

But in the face of the puppet at the peak of Xuanjun, her means seemed weak, and the struggle of black silk thread against the puppet was also constantly relaxing.

Trying to maintain the bondage of silk thread, Ying Shuanger was very unhappy.

I have always been known as a genius of the family, but I can only help here. This makes the proud she can't accept it.