Chapter 101 The most tragic way to die: The goddess sends the dog to the execution ground



The Thirteenth Master grasped in mid-air, and Tie Niu's body was sucked into his hand as if it were out of control.

He looked at Tie Niu and said, "Your internal energy is mixed. It seems that you have practiced many techniques. You know the Han family's unpopular palm technique, the Heart-Destroying Palm. I'm afraid you have done a lot of evil in the name of others, right?"

tractor:"……"

Thirteenth Master: "How come there is someone as sinister and vicious as you around Master Wuque?"

tractor:"……"

Thirteenth Master: "This young master Wuque, I'm afraid he is not as innocent and alone as the rumors say, right?"

tractor:"……"

The Thirteenth Master was a little angry: "Speak!"

Ying Wuji reminded him, "Master Thirteen, he is dead!"

"What!"

The Thirteenth Master's expression turned stern, and he immediately reached towards Tie Niu's nose. Sure enough, he was no longer breathing, and his heart and dantian were dead silent.

Ying Wuji was annoyed: "My Thirteenth Master! We haven't asked anything yet, why did you kill him..."

"fart!"

The Thirteenth Master was furious: "I was very measured in my attack and even sealed his true energy. He couldn't die at all, and he didn't have the chance to commit suicide!"

Ying Wuji curled his lips: "Then how did he die?"

The Thirteenth Master was silent for a while, then suddenly stretched out his finger, reached for the back of Tie Niu's head, and then scratched it hard.

“Clatter…”

The corpses were scattered all over the ground, turning into blood and body parts.

Ying Wuji's face turned pale and he couldn't help but retching.

The Thirteenth Master's expression was somewhat unsightly: "This man's methods are really treacherous, he can even make a blood puppet!"

Ying Wuji suppressed his nausea and asked, "Blood puppet? What is that? A clone?"

Thirteenth Master snorted coldly, "It's a kind of unorthodox evil magic. It uses one's own blood essence as the basis and fuses the blood and flesh of six animals into a fake body. It's just a puppet, and it consumes a lot of energy. It's completely a vulgar evil magic. This person must have noticed something is wrong a long time ago. The blood puppet just died, and he can't run far. Chase him!"

After saying that, he drew out his sword and flew into the air, then pulled Ying Wuji into the crack.

The next moment, the two of them appeared in the night sky.

But looking down at the area around the embassy, ​​nothing seemed wrong.

Ying Wuji was lifted up in the air by him and forced a smile: "Thirteenth Master, the invisibility of the Seventy-two Earthly Fiends is indeed quite powerful!"

Master Thirteen: “Haha!”

Ying Wuji smiled and said, "Don't worry! Old bastard... I think my father has already warned him. He will come back soon. We just need to wait at home."

The Thirteenth Master's face looked a little gloomy, but he indeed could not catch any trace of Tie Niu. It was like looking for a needle in a haystack.

So I could only nod.

In the woods a hundred miles away from Jiangcheng.

"puff!"

Tie Niu spat out a mouthful of blood, his face turned as pale as gold paper. The killing of the Blood Puppet had already hurt his essence, but he still had to use invisibility while running so far. If he didn't practice for a whole year or so, he might not be able to recover his vitality.

Fortunately, he escaped, and Ying Wuji and the supervisor didn't seem to guess his identity.

And Xun Zhiyin is also dead!

"Hahaha!"

He couldn't help laughing, his laughter was particularly hearty, and even a little sinister at the end.

I didn't expect Ying Wuji to be so wise. If this person stayed, even if he became the son-in-law of the Li royal family, he would very likely pose a threat to Ying Wuque.

During this grand gathering of hundreds of schools, we must find a chance to kill him!

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and slowly stood up.

But at this moment, he suddenly felt a little hot in his arms.

When he took it out and looked at it, he found that there was a faint light on the communication talisman.

The communication talisman is an extremely precious item even in a noble family. This communication talisman was given to him by Concubine Lin and can only be used when something big happens.

"this……"

His eyes were a little hesitant. What big thing had happened?

An hour ago.

Royal Palace of Le.

“KANG!”

“KANG!”

“KANG!”

The young man had a stern expression, and the heavy black iron sword weighing hundreds of pounds seemed as light as a feather in his hand. He continuously performed basic sword moves, accurately stabbing the meteorite target, emitting bursts of teeth-grinding metallic trembling sounds.

The young man has a tall and straight figure, with well-defined muscles all over his body. Although he is not particularly strong, he exudes a kind of noble and wild power everywhere.

Noble and wild, these two seemingly conflicting temperaments are extremely harmonious in him.

Zhuanxu bloodline is one of the five great bloodlines of the ancient times. Anyone who awakens it will surely become one of the strongest people in the world. Nowadays, the ancient bloodlines have declined one after another, and anyone who awakens it will definitely be called a child of destiny.

Ying Wuque had a stony expression on his face, and he did not dare to slack off in his sword moves. However, no matter how strong his body was, the heavy sword in his hand weighed hundreds of pounds. After thousands of strikes, his movements were eventually slightly deformed.

Just at the moment when the movement goes awry.

“Bang!”

The whip fell, leaving a bloody mark on his arm, and the pain made him tremble violently.

Concubine Lin said angrily, "For your Zhuanxu bloodline, I have cultivated for twenty years and now I have burned all my cultivation! And you have to use up the vast resources of the royal family, but you can't even stab a thousand swords. How can you be worthy of my efforts, and how can you be worthy of being your father's son?"

Ying Wuque gritted his teeth and stabbed the meteorite man target with another sword.

"I know my mistakes!"

“Bang!”

Another whip fell, and Concubine Lin corrected him: "You have to call yourself a son and subject. It's been a while since you returned to the royal family. How come you can't even remember the most basic etiquette!"

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