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Chapter 977 Yin-Yang Puppet Art, One Sword Yishuihan!  !

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    In the underground castle of the Mohist family, Shao Siming and the evil boy from the Yin Yang family directly carried out the killing. It was extremely high-profile, ruthless and cold.

    The Mohist disciples fell to the ground one by one, spitting blood.

    When Shao Siming waved his hand, there was a green glow, and thick vines with sharp thorns drilled out from the ground, tearing open the body of a famous Mohist disciple, and the vines passing through were stained with blood, which was extremely coquettish.

    But these disciples did not just die forever like this, but stood up in a very strange posture amidst the rhythmic rhythm of the fingers of the evil boy.

    The evil boy's fingers danced in the air very fast, so fast that there were countless afterimages, as if he was pinching some kind of curse mark.

    "The technique of manipulation, the yin-yang puppet technique."

    The evil boy's fingers danced quickly, as if he was playing the piano, as if there were countless silk threads entwined around the Mohist disciples along his fingers.

    He is like the source of the cobwebs of all silk threads, and all the Mohists who are controlled by the silk threads can't help themselves, and can only kill their fellow disciples under his manipulation.

    "Damn it! This is the puppet art of the Yin Yang family, what should I do?"

    A short-haired young man gritted his teeth. He was surrounded by several Mohist disciples, but he couldn't kill them because of his brotherhood.

    But this short-haired boy's foot skills are extraordinary, his movements are as swift as a gust of wind, and his body skills are extremely fast. Afterimages appear on his legs, and his whole body is constantly avoiding the attacks of those controlled Mohist disciples like the wind.  Up and down, sometimes down, trying to circle around.

    "Robert Zhi, hold them back until Gao Jianli rushes over."

    "These two people are by no means idle people, we can't stop them, damn it!" The short-haired boy Bandit Zhi shouted angrily, his heart was very irritable, but he was very aggrieved.

    The evil young man squeezed his hands, stepped back abruptly, and at the same time moved his fingers back, all the Mohist disciples who were controlled by this invisible silk thread roared in unison, and their bodies burst out with strong Mohist inner breath.

    A white trace appeared in the void. It was the air wave transformed from the inner breath that swept up wildly. The soil on the ground was turned up in a large area, like a ox plowing the ground.  .

    The earth cracked a terrible gap, like an abyss, countless objects fell from mid-air, and the entire underground castle was shaking violently.

    Just at this moment, a startling rainbow of white light came rushing towards the forehead of the evil boy in the darkness. The white light seemed to shoot at the center of his brow, intending to kill him right here.

    "Yi Shuihan."

    Just at this time, the evil boy raised his head in surprise, and in a crisis, he suddenly lifted his robe and pointed out his finger. With this finger, a golden yin-yang fish pattern suddenly appeared in midair, the golden yin-yang fish turned, and the surrounding area  A circle of purple flames appeared.

    Dang Dang Dang!

    The white light crazily hit the golden yin-yang fish emitted by the evil boy. The white light spun crazily and rubbed violently. Along with sparks splashing, countless sparks were produced from the rubbing.

    The evil boy let out a cold cry, and stretched out his hand fiercely, and the golden yin-yang fish crashed into the white awn with a shocking collision.

    The white light shot back, and there was a sharp whistling in mid-air, and finally a white figure appeared in the distance, and the white light fell into the figure's hand with a sound.

    The person who came had brown loose long hair, as he stepped forward, his long hair fluttered in the wind, a strand of bangs blocked his front, his sword-shaped eyebrows were slender, and the peaks of his eyebrows were urgent and powerful.

    What is even more surprising is that his pupil color is actually a strange dark green color.

    This person has long and narrow eyes, sharp eyes, a high nose bridge, thin lips, slender fingers, well-defined joints, and the skin on the back of his hands is even more delicate than that of a woman.

    The white glow dissipated in his hand, but it turned into a slender and sharp sword with a layer of frost on it. The evil boy caught a glimpse of two ancient small characters engraved on the sword.  ¡ª¡ªThe water is cold.

    As the name suggests, the sword has a cold nature.

    This sword is the seventh among the top ten famous swords - Shuihan, and the second-ranked Yuanhong interacts with each other.

    At this time, the visitor looked at the evil boy, and the strange thing was that the dark green color in his eyes gradually faded, gradually turning into a watery blue.

    "Mohist¡ªGao Jianli."

    The visitor suddenly pulled out the Shuihan sword in his hand, pointed the sword at the evil boy, and slowly announced his name.

    There was a strange color flickering in the eyes of the evil boy, his face, which had been dignified because of Gao Jianli's sword strike, calmed down a bit, and with a movement of his fingers, the golden yin and yang in midair were slowly dispersed.??.

    Opened his mouth and spit out a few words.

    "The Yin Yang family star soul."

    "oh!"

    Gao Jianli responded lightly, then glanced at Shao Si Ming, and said to the evil young star soul: "It seems that your status is still higher than hers?"

    Before the words finished, Gao Jianli said again: "Her cultivation base is already one of the best, and you make me feel even more pressure, but no matter who dares to trespass into the underground castle of my Mohist family, they will die  awareness."

    "Oh, is it so?"

    Xinghun smiled nonchalantly, but then his expression suddenly turned aside, there was a cracking sound in the void, and Xinghun's ten fingers trembled suddenly, and bloodstains appeared on every finger as white as jade.

    The invisible thread between Xinghun and Mohist disciples suddenly lost contact, a sharp sword light flashed in the void, and all the controlled Mohist disciples fell to the ground.

    "High Commander!"

    Those Mohist disciples who fell on the ground yelled in shame, Gao Jianli nodded lightly, and then those Mohist disciples retreated behind Gao Jianli.

    "What a superb swordsmanship!" Xinghun exclaimed.

    "What else do you have, just show it, otherwise you will not be able to cross this line."

    Gao Jianli's left eye flickered, and the sharp light in his eyes flickered away.

    At the same time, between him and the star soul, the earth shattered, and a growing gap was cut, as if cut by a sword light.

    "Sword Qi invisible?"

    Xinghun was startled in surprise, and immediately withdrew his smile, Xieyi's face was extremely handsome, but it was cold and terrifying.

    "Learn your brilliant trick!"

    Xing Hun moved suddenly, and raised a palm with one hand. The terrifying power was invincible. An invisible air blade shot out from his palm, and nothingness was cut open rapidly.

    This amazing air blade breaks through the barrier of space, exuding unparalleled tearing power.

    Gao Jianli felt the sensation of his body being torn apart. With a blink of his left eye, the Shuihan sword in his hand came out of its sheath, and he slashed at the void by himself, blasting towards the invisible air blade issued by the star soul.

    "Yi Shuihan."

    Astonishing sword energy spread across all directions, and an infinite sense of frost permeated the entire underground castle of the Mohists. With the power of a sword, there was a crackling sound from the ground, and icy white air emerged.

    The ground was frozen inch by inch, and quickly spread to the surroundings. In the blink of an eye, the place was frozen and entered the kingdom of ice and snow.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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