On the other hand, it took me a hundred years to feed these five ghosts bit by bit with essence and blood.
Now that it is so simple and gone, how can Tai Song not feel heartbroken?
Even if you are a cultivator who has glimpsed the realm of Taoism, who can spend hundreds of years squandering it?
But Tai Song would not let Ye Qian go just like that. He also planted an explosive talisman in each of the five ghosts, so that even if a ghost cultivator took away his five ghosts and wiped out his spirit
With the power mark, he can also activate the explosive spell, causing the five ghosts to explode, causing the opponent to suffer a heavy loss.
Now it seemed that it was the last moment. Seeing that the last skeleton in the Dao Peeping Realm was chopped into pieces by Ye Qian, he felt a panic in his heart.
If it hasn't exploded yet, are you still imagining that you have a chance to take back the Five Ghosts?
Tai Song turned his back, secretly pinched a charm, smiled at the corner of his mouth, and said to himself gloomily: "If you still want to take away my five ghosts, I will blow you up into the sky later!"
"Oh? You want me to blow up into the sky? I'm afraid that might be a little difficult!"
Ye Qian's voice sounded behind Tai Song, and his hand gently patted Tai Song's shoulder.
Tai Song's heart skipped a beat and he turned around to see an enigmatic smile on Ye Qian's face, and something seemed to be holding something in his palm and patting his shoulder.
"Fellow Taoist Tai Song, don't be nervous, I'm here to return something to you..."
Ye Qian almost had a smile on his face, "When I just received your five ghosts, I found that there were five more charms inside. I am not very knowledgeable and don't know what the charms are, so I gave them back first."
You're welcome, you're welcome, you're welcome, this is what I should do..."
After saying that, Ye Qian quickly retreated and was three to four miles away in the blink of an eye.
Tai Song glanced down and saw no more than five familiar talismans on his shoulders. He immediately felt like crying without tears. Dots of light began to shine on these talismans.
If someone told him at this time that there was a method in the world that could temporarily cancel the spell that was sent out, Tai Song would have to learn it even if he lost his entire family!
But there is no such thing in the world!
"Boom! Boom!..."
Five explosions were heard in the field. Tai Song, a big black man, was directly covered by the dust raised by the five explosions.
Ye Qian, on the other hand, remained solemn, without any sense of relief that victory was within his grasp.
Because his keen mental power could detect that Tai Song was not dead at all, on the contrary, his pressure was actually rising.
From the late stage of the eighth level of the Peeping Dao Realm at the beginning, he rose directly to the peak of the eighth level of the Peeping the Dao Realm, and even had a vague feeling of breaking through the eighth level of the Peeping the Dao Realm.
Sure enough, there is still a back-up plan!
Ye Qian raised his hand and struck out with a sword, and a sword energy that was about ten feet long struck towards the position where Tai Song was standing.
"clang!"
There was a sound of metal collision, and Ye Qian's sword energy disappeared like a mud cow entering the sea.
There was a solemn look on his face. When the sword energy disappeared, he actually noticed six or seven practitioners at the seventh or eighth level of the Peeping Dao Realm at the same time. One of them had a pressure that was vaguely at the ninth level of the Peeping Dao Realm.
The strength!
Where did Tai Song find these helpers?
After the smoke cleared, Tai Song's entire figure was revealed.
However, half of his left arm had been blown off, while his right hand held a strange talisman and fell to the ground.
Beside him, there were four cultivators at the eighth level of the Peeping Dao Realm and two cultivators at the eighth level of the Peeping Dao Realm. The cultivator squatting at the front was, to his surprise, the strength of the early stage of the ninth level of the Peeping Dao Realm!
The cultivator slowly stood up and walked in the lead.
He was carrying a wooden stick and dragging a thick wolf tail behind his butt.
These cultivators include demons, humans, and even ghost cultivators.
But without exception, these people have lost their own mental power. In other words, they are all... puppets!
Tai Song's eyes were closed tightly, his face was bloodless, and the pain of his broken arm caused him to lose most of his blood essence.
He grinned and shouted: "Wang, I know that you are more restrained in spiritual power and other exercises, so I gave you such a feast. Hey, are you satisfied?"
Ye Qian rolled his eyes and scanned these slow-moving puppets.
He shouted loudly: "These cultivators are all masters of the Dao Peeping Realm in Nanzhou, right? After they died, you sacrificed their corpses and turned them into puppets. You are really amazing!"
"Chengyizhengzheng!" Tai Song said with some pride on his face, "These are all my former enemies, or they were ambushed and killed by me in a sneak attack. There are people from all sects. You can give it a try!"
"Aren't you afraid of being tabooed by others if you use this trick in public?"
"What kind of bullshit taboos are there? If I can kill them, I can of course use them to make them into puppets for you to control!"
Ye Qian pointed at these puppets and shouted loudly: "That No. 3, I remember you are the one from Dongyoumen, right? Look at the one at the back with three small flags on his body and a black flag in his hand. Is it yours?
Which senior uncle?"
"And that No. 6, the disc-shaped magic weapon you just activated is the same set of magic tools as the female puppet behind you who is peeking at the eighth level of Taoism, right?"
Being exposed by Ye Qian in this way, the cultivators who were watching with cold eyes immediately exploded.
Of course they knew that there were fellow practitioners of their own among these puppets, but how could they have the nerve to say it at this time?
Do you want the world to know that a master of the same sect who was at the Dao Peeping Realm was killed by this black-faced man who was fighting below, and was even made into a puppet to use against the enemy?
No matter which sect this matter is placed in, it is a shameful scandal!
But when Ye Qian said this, they had no choice but to show angry expressions.
Ye Qian turned around in the air and shouted at Wu Jizi and Zhou Yu: "Two seniors, don't you just ignore this matter of killing people and stealing goods? Are you not afraid that your future disciples and grandchildren will be attacked by this Tai Song?"
persecution!"
Zhou Yu turned around and said coldly: "Since this is a duel, it must be done according to the duel method, without delay!"
Ye Qian looked at Wu Jizi again. This righteous and respected cultivator didn't even have the slightest look of embarrassment on his face. Instead, he showed a businesslike attitude, "Ye Qian! The duel continues, what you said
These are all grudges off the court. After the duel is over, you can resolve them, but you must not delay the rules here!"
As soon as Wu Jizi said this, the practitioners of several sects who were just about to make a move also fell silent.
No one wants to cause some discomfort to themselves at this time.
Xie Lingyang chuckled in Ye Qian's heart and said: "I just saw what you did, and I thought it was so clever. Do you think those big bosses will support you? Wake up, they are used to these things.
They have long since eliminated all distractions in the world of mortals. All good and evil ways are actually the same thing. As long as it is beneficial to them, they will abandon their wives. If it does not help them, they will ignore it and ignore it...
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The talkative Jie Lingyang told the truth. Of course, Ye Qian didn't want any help from the outside world. He was just preparing time to accumulate strength for himself!
After a stick of incense passed, everyone discovered that Ye Qian was just running around. Facing the offensive of Tai Song's puppet army, this kid did not dare to take on the offensive!
Someone on the spot became impatient and shouted to Wu Jizi: "Senior Wu Jizi, this kid has clearly shown that he has no strength to fight. How about we eliminate him directly to save everyone's time?"
The one who shouted this was a cultivator who had won before.
There were also cultivators behind who had not yet participated in the duel, and they sneered at this statement.
"Senior Wujizi, maybe someone is planning some trick to beat the enemy? It's so rash to award a loss like this!"
Of course they don't want to go on the field early, they just want to save some strength and make more preparations.
Wujizi looked at Zhou Yu, and Zhou Yu cursed in his heart. This old cunning guy from the Huangji Sect would look at him whenever he made a decision that would offend others, as if he wished he would offend others in front of him.
But whether he was a good person or a good person, he didn't have the heart to care.
He is just a cultivator at the eighth level of the Dao Realm. Even if he is at his peak, he is not taken seriously by Zhou Yu.
"We're counting down to tens. If Ye Qian doesn't take action, you'll lose!"
Zhou Yu was not joking when he said this. A ball of lavender snow had begun to gather on his fingertips.
No one would doubt that the terrifying power in this snowstorm could directly kill a cultivator at the eighth level of the Dao Peeping Realm.
"scold!"
Ye Qian, who was pacing around, suddenly gave a sharp shout, raised one hand above his head, and the Taoist weapon's biosynthetic knife rotated lucidly, hovering on his fingertips.
"open!"
Ye Qian looked at the puppets that were rushing towards him. The whole body was filled with brilliant light. The five little ghosts were directly crushed by his pressure, and then five strands of pure spiritual power were directly injected into the Taoist Huasheng Knife.
, this long sword shone with a terrifying light.
"Whoosh!"
The coercion of the Dao soldiers' transformed swords opened up a field of sword energy, which directly enveloped the duel venue.
"broken!"
Ye Qian opened his lips and spit out this word.
The next moment, the sword energy was withdrawn, and the entire duel venue sank ten feet underground!
Tai Song and his puppets have all disappeared.
As if they were having a dream, everyone quickly used their mental power to search, and sure enough, there was indeed no trace of them.
Even the two skull hatchets disappeared, and the battle that just happened seemed like it didn't exist at all.
Wujizi used his mental power to investigate and determined that Tai Song was not hiding, nor was Ye Qian using some secret method to hide his aura.
It is true that there is no more Tai Song.
Zhou Yu also nodded slightly. Ye Qian's final blow was so powerful that it could knock down a cultivator at the ninth level of the Peeping Dao Realm.
Wu Jizi announced directly: "In this round, Ye Qian wins! In the next round, No. 8!"