The kite floating on the shore is like a big-headed baby, with chubby eyes and awesome, extremely strange.

The kite grows in the wind and quickly shaped like a hill, floating over the sand field, casting a shadow.

Anyone who is shrouded in shadow is limited in movement, as if he is trapped in an invisible prison of shadow.

Thin threads that were unaware of the naked eye appeared under the kite, and instantly entangled ten Shatin deacons.

The next moment, ten blood lines emerged out of thin air, connecting between the ten Shatin deacons and the kite.

The weird kite actually has the effect of sucking blood!

Zhu Chang couldn't move, and felt that the blood in his body was continuously pumped away. He couldn't help but scream: "The Holy Puppet of Demon Subduing! The Venerable Demon Subduing!"

Since the huge baby kite sucked human blood, it gradually expanded and no longer flat.

The originally kind appearance became strange and gloomy, like a demon from the sky.

This kite is a strange treasure, known as the Holy Puppet of Demon Subduing Demons. Only the Demons Venerable of the Demon Sword Sect in the Killing Realm of the Demon Sword Sect.

The appearance of the Demon-Subduing Holy Puppet indicates that the Demon-Subduing Holy Puppeting is coming!

Xu Yan looked up in the shadow of the Holy Puppet.

Shadows will not create restrictions. What really makes it difficult for people in the shadow to move is the breath suppression of the powerful man from the Jiedan, which is called pressure.

Someone sang on the shore and came from the water.

"The heaven is vast and the immortal path is vast. It's better to come into my sword than a hundred years in a flash of my fingers. Hahaha, come all! Come all!"

The person who came had a haggard face, could not tell his age, and had a pair of ears that attracted wind.

This person is named Ding Xiao, the Demon Venerable of the Demon Sword Sect, and his status is second only to that of the head of the sect.

With the word "du" coming, blood lines connecting the holy puppets appeared one after another on the body of the spiritual plant husband and even the Sannu in Shatian.

More and more people are being drawn into blood by the holy puppets.

The huge baby holy puppet became more and more bulging, stretching out his hands and feet, and his face began to turn red, as if he was about to come back to life.

A strange scene appeared in Shatin.

The floating holy puppet is like a multi-clawed vampire, and the people connected by it can't resist and cut off the bloodline.

There is naturally no bloodline on Xu Yan.

But he could feel a sharp intake force lingering around his body, and his soul kept dissipating like a sword energy.

"Blobble-sucking balloon? What a weird holy puppet. This thing should be a suppression of monsters. It can actually suck human blood in reverse."

Xu Yan shook his head secretly.

The good or evil of a sword does not depend on the sword itself, but on the person holding the sword.

What a holy treasure, once its owner chooses to do evil, it will become hideous.

Facing the Demon-Subduing Holy Puppet and the Demon-Subduing Holy Master, Xu Yan's ability is not very durable.

But Xu Yan was not worried at all.

Because the young man who was like a sword had already drawn his sword.

The hand of the young man in the cloth was slowly rising behind him, and the sword in the scabbard slowly rose.

A bright light, like morning light suddenly appeared, tore the darkness apart, and shone in the shadow cast by the holy puppet.

Everyone turned their heads unconsciously to avoid the dazzling sword light.

Xu Yan's eyesight is different from that of a living person. He can look directly at the boy and see his sword drawing clearly.

In fact, the young man's sword is very simple.

He just seemed to draw his sword casually, without any fancy moves, as simple as a woodcutter chopping wood and a fisherman casting nets.

But such a casual sword drawing posture can bring people an unparalleled sharpness.

Whenever an ordinary long sword is raised one inch from the scabbard, sword lights will overflow and scatter.

While the sword was unsheathed, short wails came from the Shatian.

Blood blew up one by one.

When the sword was completely free from the constraints of the scabbard, a total of 75 people, including Changmao, died on the spot.

These seventy-five people were rebellious slaves or bribed and controlled Lingzhihus, all of them were rebels, and none of them were innocent.

The young man waved his sword and slashed out simply.

There was no sword sound that shook the sky and the earth, nor the sword energy that shone brightly, but only a faint sword wind that drifted away.

The sword is silent, as silent as the night of death.

But he cut open the shadow, cut open the holy puppet, and cut open the powerful Jiedan from the Demon Sword Sect.

A blood flashed, and one of Ding Xiao's legs fell into Shatian from mid-air.

"Spiritual Sword Decision! You are the elder of the Sword Pavilion!"

The surprise of the Demon-Fuing Venerable was filled with surprises.

Ding Xiao escaped into the incomplete holy puppet without hesitation, no longer cared about the bloodline below, and ran away in a panic.

The kite-like holy puppet looked like a deflated ball, flying away in an instant, and soon disappeared into the distant mountains.

Everyone was saved.

Qi Yuanbiao slapped his heart and back randomly, fearing that the bloodline just now would not break, and most of the others were like this.

Zhu Chang and other deacons came forward to pay homage to the young man and called him the elder.

The boy in Sha Tin frowned, staring at his sword in a daze, turning a deaf ear to the sounds beside him.

At this moment, Xu Yan saw his thoughts from the boy's slightly regretful face.

In the previous confrontation, the young man produced a total of 76 swords and killed 75 people. The last sword broke one of the leg of the Demon-Suppressing Venerable, unable to leave Ding Xiao's life.

Such a record is amazing enough.

You must know that Ding Xiao is a real powerful person in the Killing Pill.

The Demon-Fuing Venerable of the Demon-Fuing Sword Sect lost one of his legs, which was enough to show how powerful the young man was.

But the boy was not satisfied.

He regretted that his swordsmanship had not yet been achieved, and regretted that he could not kill the same level with one sword.

Xu Yan estimated that the elder of Jiange should be young and had not reached the point where he could not express his emotions.

It is precisely this immatureness that makes him feel a little vigor in the dullness and no longer so lifeless.

Waves surged behind me.

Xu Yan's clothes were undulating on the water.

Turned back suddenly.

The sea in the distance caused greater wind and waves, and the strong wind roared.

There is something in the water making waves!

Xu Yan was delighted, and dead firefin fish swam one after another.

Not long after, Xu Yan captured the existence of the Fish King with the vision of the fish eye.

Not only Xu Yan, the young man in a common-clothed state also raised his head, restrained his regretful expression, and his eyes were slightly stern.

The waves kept coming, impacting the remaining ice net.

The firefinned fish no longer swims around, but gathers in one place, gathering into a large group, forming a whirlpool of fish at the bottom of the water.

Zhu Chang noticed something strange and said in surprise: "The fish have retreated before the day has arrived? No! They are gathering!"

Another deafening female said strangely: "The firefinned fish school has always been scattered during the spawning period and never gathers. What's wrong with this time?"

Zhu Chang was frightened and said, "There is only one possibility for fish flocks to gather... The fish king is here!"

Hum!!

A huge wave composed entirely of firefin fish surged from the bottom of the sea, slapped at the crowd in the Shatian like Mount Tai.

The terrible part of the wolf pack is not the sharp teeth, but the combination of hunting.

The terrifying place of fish is also about gathering.

If countless firefin fish gather into fish waves, they can swallow everything.

Before the waves arrived, the fire arrived first.

The fish opened their mouths together, and the fires emitted were successively formed.

From a distance, this fish wave is extremely spectacular, and a huge wave of flames emerges out of thin air from the quiet sea.

The fish waves that were attacking black, if they had no foundation-building cultivation, could not even have the intention of resisting, and were completely overwhelmed by their momentum.

Several Lingzhifu, who have low cultivation and low courage, even peed his pants.
To be continued...