(833 A puppet goes with the wind, and ten years of grudges are over)

Before the thoughts that were churning in his mind were finished, he felt a cold air rushing over him again.

This feels a little softer than the arm that was just abolished by Nan Wan, but it is more dense.

If Guang Han's mana was composed of many sharp cold blades, then this time it was directly soaking him in ice water.

The already thick cold air and howling wind around him seemed to be controlled by some invisible range, and in an instant they were full of hostility towards him.

Especially his fire molten gold body, suppressed by this cold qi, the true qi in his body was almost unable to circulate.

It's a field!

Haoqi has a perverse personality, greedy for wine and lustful, and is arrogant, but under the supervision of those strict teachers in the royal family, he still has a lot of knowledge.

This kind of thing is extremely difficult to cultivate, and it is not very useful in cultivating to advance, so it has long been abandoned by today's monks. But in the fighting method, it is simply a cheating existence.

It doesn't cost much mana, but it can almost carry around such a thing as "the right time and place" that can be encountered but not sought. Everywhere you go, it's home!

The young monk in front of him, wearing a navy blue robe, holding a long sword, and shrouded in a treasure light as soft as snow-white nephrite, is now immortal and elegant, and he is no longer the immature young man who was frantically trying to survive in the struggle.

And what about himself, he was even more depraved than he was then. Addicted to alcohol, he has abandoned his practice for more than ten years.

Damn, hateful. In contrast, his own fate looks particularly sad.

He really regretted that he didn't let those money-hungry law patrol envoys directly take this guy's life on the lonely peak back then.

If he had killed this person directly, he would not have suffered that series of setbacks later.

"It's a pity that your life is still cheap," he muttered, "I may not be able to beat you if I fight hard." But you can never understand that no matter how talented you are, you can't cross the gap between the lowly and the noble. ”

After saying that, he smiled crookedly on his face, and threw out a black ball.

The ball rolled on the ground, clucked a few times, and popped out a long bamboo pole-like neck, topped with a triangular head.

Then it popped out a pair of large blades and four long legs, and suddenly turned into a huge dark green mantis the size of a man.

This triangular head had a pair of large transparent and green eyes, and it quickly turned towards Gouzhu, and a suffocating Jindan coercion followed.

"This is a Jindan puppet personally created by the Five Elements Sect Sect Leader Wen Chuxiao!" he laughed wildly, "What's the use of your cultivation being higher?

But his smile immediately froze on his face, because behind the other party, there was also a Jindan coercion coming to his face.

A stunning woman wearing a light colorful silkworm skirt, barefoot, and holding this turquoise long sword walked out from behind Gou Zhu, staring at the mantis-shaped Jindan puppet with a pair of beautiful eyes.

"When Sect Master Wen was in Jindan at the beginning of the year, the Jindan puppet he created for the first time was exactly this one. It is good at decapitation and is nicknamed the shaved mantis. I didn't expect it to be in the hands of the third prince. ”

"Who are you?" asked Haoqi, a little dumbfounded.

"Lian Ling, the poor jade palace, has seen the three princes. Lian Ling bowed politely, and looked at Gou Zhu after speaking, "This is my grandson, I underestimated His Highness's methods, and made His Highness smile." ”

The "shaved mantis" was not specially prepared by him for this mission. He didn't prepare for this mission at all, other than swallowing the molten gold body.

This puppet was a life-saving magic weapon specially given to him by Emperor Kun Yuan after he was abolished and cultivated, in order to prevent him from being killed by outsiders.

After all, he is a son of the Hao family. You can take it to the top pot or put it to death, but being bullied or even killed by outsiders will make the Hao family lose face.

Although the "shaving head mantis" does have the power of the golden pill, it is different from the nineteenth and cold steles, which can absorb the qi of heaven and earth by themselves, and have their own spiritual properties and cultivate by themselves.

The total amount of aura in its body is constant. It is impossible to replenish what is lost as much as it consumes. Once consumed in battle, this item is left to be used as scrap material.

As soon as he saw Gou Zhu, he decided that only by killing Gou Zhu could he completely turn over, so he did not hesitate to consume his last life-saving magic weapon and put this old enemy to death.

That's why he's confident he can easily outsmart his opponents. Although he couldn't see the realm of Gou Zhu, as the true elder of the Jade Palace, at least above the Purple Mansion, he definitely did not reach the Golden Pill.

He didn't expect that he threw out the life-saving magic weapon, but the other party directly brought a wife of Jindan Shuanghua over, which made him feel extremely jealous and angry in his sluggishness.

"How can this be reasonable!" his face twitched again, and he roared furiously, "Hook up! You and I have not had a grudge for more than ten years, and in today's life-and-death duel, you actually brought a woman with Jin Dan cultivation to join forces against me? You fucking cheat!"

You made me so miserable, but you comfortably ate a woman's soft rice?

This is too shameless, and the things in this world are too unfair, which is 10,000 times worse than cheating!

With a flick of Lianling Orchid's fingers, a wisp of sharp green wood mana turned into reality, like a green needle, just hitting the translucent left eye of the shaved mantis.

The praying mantis trembled all over, and its eyes sunken in, but it immediately bounced back and returned to its original state. Its eyes, which were originally staring at Gouzhu, immediately stared at Lian Ling.

These golems all have some automatic combat capabilities, and are not completely controlled by the owner. If there is more than one opponent, it will automatically choose the one that is hostile to it and the most threatening, but will never actively run away.

Lian Ling didn't intend to kill it with one move. It was a Jindan puppet after all. Even if she used the power of Jindan to destroy it, it would have taken a lot of effort. Her trick was just a deliberate attempt to pull hatred.

At the same time that the golem's gaze turned to her, she had already vanished away, miles away. And this Jindan puppet naturally wouldn't let go of its opponent, and disappeared like a gust of wind in the distance of the ice field in pursuit.

Because when Lian Ling visited Kong Du in the Five Elements Sect many years ago, he listened to him and Wen Chuxiao chatting, and said that this master's first Jindan puppet had a fatal weakness.

That is, it always prefers to pursue the most threatening opponent rather than protect its own master. And in this case, the owner cannot recall it.

This is certainly not a weakness when the master is strong. Even Wen Chuxiao tacitly acquiesced that he was stronger than the puppet he made, so he refused to admit this shortcoming at all.

But if a very weak owner has this puppet, then it is a big problem. Because Lian Ling could easily lure this puppet away. Only Haoqi was left to face the punishment.

If the owner dies, then the puppet will not continue to fight, but will become ownerless. This is not only a gift for people's heads, but also a magic weapon.

So Lian Ling didn't plan to make another move at all, but walked on the snow like the wind, taking this shaved mantis in circles.

When Haoqi realized the other party's strategy, a wave of despair welled up in his heart. He urged the golden fire aura in the fire molten gold body, but not to fight to the death, but to escape.

Don't look at the ice fields everywhere here, it seems that there is nowhere to escape, but as long as he can run to the cloud king's camp, the cloud king will definitely not kill him.

In the battle of his own monument that year, he was half scorched and almost died, but King Yun did not kill him. There's no way, his second brother is just this virtue!

Even if he couldn't run to the camp of the Cloud King, even if he could run to any of the nearby Chen's camps, with his identity, the Chen's people would definitely not kill him. Even if he is a licking dog for the Witch of Cold Dust, he can still live.

But even though the true qi in his whole body was running to the extreme, and even his two legs were about to burst by the fire aura, he still couldn't move a single step!

There was a hooking Xuan Ming mana running all around, like ropes floating and entwined in the air, imprisoning his whole body.

Because the fire molten gold body must first be "fire melted" before it can operate, and the other party's cold qi is too strong, and in this northern ice field, the whole heaven and earth are against him.

The surface of his thigh down was frozen as steel, as if he had put himself in shackles, and he was confined to his place.

Of course, he could also choose to take the molten gold body back into his body. But then he will become a mortal body, and he will be frozen into ice in an instant.

He couldn't do anything, but scolded:

"Shameless, cheating! You cheap life, you have never walked the right path! If you fight me to the death with dignity, how can you be my opponent!"

"You talk a lot of nonsense. ”

Hook and tsk twice, his figure floated to the back of this scolding prince, and the long sword was handed out, penetrating the back of the other party's heart.

There was a chill behind Haoqi's back, so cold that his heart even stopped, and he only felt a big stone stuffed in his chest, but he didn't feel any pain.

He hurriedly looked down, only to see that with a bang, his chest exploded violently, and an ice dragon with the thickness of a bowl roared out from there.

The feeling of suffocation in his chest finally disappeared, and he threw himself into the ice and snow, his breath cut off, and he was reincarnated.