Li Xieyun stood in the void, and in front of him was a figure that looked exactly like a young man in Taoist robes.
Li Xieyun's entire attention seemed to be attracted by the figure in front of him, and the eight-door emperor-conferring chain in his hand was violently bound towards the figure in front of him.
"Li Xieyun, you were fooled! Do you think it was me you attacked? It was just a puppet clone of mine! Die!"
Behind Li Xieyun, the young man in Taoist robes looked proud.
The Seven-Star Sword in his hand was almost touching Li Xieyun's back. With just a little bit of force, he could stab Li Xieyun to the core.
At this time, even if Li Xieyun reacted, it would be too late.
In the eyes of the young man in Taoist robes, Li Xieyun in front of him was already a dead man.
No matter how genius or monster he showed in combat, no matter how powerful he was at the peak of the Great Emperor, he could fight fiercely for a long time with a semi-saint like himself, and even gain the upper hand.
But after all, the Imperial Realm is the Imperial Realm. Although the combat power is strong, in terms of combat experience, how can it be compared with a Half-Saint like himself?
The young man in Taoist robes smiled ferociously, and thrust forward fiercely with his right hand!
However, the imagined scene of flesh and blood being penetrated and blood spurting out did not appear.
Li Xieyun's back was like a copper wall. Even a mid-level heaven-level spiritual treasure such as the Seven-Star Sword could not penetrate it!
"This is impossible! Even if you have practiced the method of body refining, you shouldn't be so strong? You are just a peak emperor!"
The Taoist-robed young man had a look of disbelief on his face.
Suddenly, the young man's pupils shrank.
The Seven-Star Sword did not pierce Li Xieyun's body at all, but got entangled in his red hair.
Li Xieyun has no steel or iron bones at all. It is his own Seven-Star Sword. He has never
He didn't hit him!
At this moment, behind Li Xieyun, the fiery red hair suddenly began to grow, like a thread of life, curling towards the Taoist-robed young man along the Seven Star Sword.
In front of Li Xieyun, the puppet clone that was exactly the same as the young man in Taoist robes turned into countless pieces with a scratching sound under the restraints of the eight emperor chains.
Li Xieyun turned his head slightly and glanced at the young man in Taoist robes.
"Do you really think you can fool me?"
Li Xieyun's blood-colored eyes exuded an extremely deep and evil light, as if he had penetrated everything and seen through everything.
Between his eyebrows, a red snake-shaped mark suddenly seemed to be alive, circling and swimming, as if swallowing the snake's message.
Li Xieyun blinked slightly.
The little red snake had actually disappeared from between his eyebrows.
In an instant, the small red snake appeared on Li Xieyun's fiery red hair, and crawled along the hair, past the Seven Star Sword, onto the Taoist robe young man's face, and crawled towards his neck.
The face of the young man in Taoist robes became extremely pale. His whole body was restrained by Li Xieyun's red hair, making it almost impossible to move.
He only felt that there was a cold feeling traveling on his body, from his face to his neck.
"What is this? Li Xieyun, what do you want to do?"
The young man in Taoist robes let out a horrified roar.
He had a feeling that when that cold feeling stopped wandering around, he would encounter the most terrifying thing in the world.
An evil smile appeared at the corner of Li Xieyun's mouth.
If this smile falls in the eyes of nymphomaniac girls, they will come up with many stories about heroes saving beauties.
However, when the same smile fell into the eyes of the young man in Taoist robes, he felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.
That is simply the smile of death!
The young man in Taoist robe struggled hard, and suddenly, his face showed joy.
Because he felt that Li Xieyun's red hair, which was binding him, began to loosen.
"Can his restraint technique only last so long? God help me!"
The Taoist-robed young man's body surged with vitality again, and he was ready to stay away from Li Xieyun first, and then make plans.
However, at this moment, his complexion changed again, becoming even paler than before.
Because he suddenly saw that Li Xieyun had turned around, his eyes full of pity.
A sharp pain suddenly spread from the neck of the young man in Taoist robes throughout his body.
"This is...this feeling...my body is out of control, you...did...to me..."
The words of the young man in Taoist robes stopped abruptly, and his eyes were no longer clear.
The surging Yuan Power in his body gradually calmed down.
In the center of his eyebrows, a mark like a red snake appeared. However, this mark was less agile than the mark that originally existed in the center of Li Xieyun's eyebrows.
On the neck of the young man in Taoist robes, the small red snake broke away from his body, swam in the void, and returned to the center of Li Xieyun's eyebrows.
The Taoist-robed young man stared at Li Xieyun motionless.
Then, he knelt down in the void and kowtowed heavily to Li Xieyun.
The corners of Li Xieyun's mouth turned up again.
"From today on, you are my blood slave. I will give you a name, let's call it...well, Xie Yi!"
The Taoist-robed young man once again kowtowed respectfully towards Li Xieyun.
"Xie Yi, I have met the master!"
Li Xieyun laughed heartily.
"Very good, now, come with me and kill those Taoist half-saints!"
Li Xieyun pointed at the Half-Saint who was fighting with Mo Jingyun's ten men.
The corner of Mo Jingyun's mouth trembled, and his scalp was numb. He had seen the entire battle between Li Xieyun and the young man in Taoist robes.
Although Mo Jingyun's ten people have been fighting against Taoist Half-Saint Huang Lan, Huang Lan had been severely injured long ago. At this moment, he only had the strength to escape and could not pose a threat to the ten people at all.
Therefore, Mo Jingyun has been paying attention to the battle between Li Xieyun and the Taoist youth.
Just now, when Li Xieyun was attacked by a sneak attack, his heart was in his throat. He originally wanted to rescue Li Xieyun, but Li Xieyun secretly sent him a message and told him not to take action.
Mo Jingyun guessed at that time that Li Xieyun deliberately deceived the young man in Taoist robes and planned to kill him!
However, Mo Jingyun guessed the beginning, but not the ending.
I am afraid that no one could have guessed that Li Xieyun actually subdued the young man in Taoist robes!
And, still in such a weird way.
Not only was he made to obey orders, but his personal dignity was also abandoned.
I'm afraid no one except Li Xieyun knows what happened in the meantime.
Everything can be described as weird.
Even Mo Jingyun, who was a brother-in-law with Li Xieyun, looked frightened after seeing this scene.
"Third brother, don't come over here, I'll handle it myself!"
Mo Jingyun hurriedly stopped him.
It's better to let the third child help others. Anyway, Huang Lan is already at the end of his strength and can't make any waves.
In the sky, a semi-saint looked at the submissive young man in Taoist robes who was kneeling in front of Li Xieyun, all looking like he had seen a ghost.
Why is this world so crazy?
Can a great emperor conquer a semi-saint?
Still subdued so completely?
Especially a half-sage from a famous Taoist sect, who is simply confused?
Has this world really changed drastically?
Li Xieyun curled his lips and rolled his eyes at Mo Jingyun. He wanted to help with good intentions, but his second brother didn't appreciate it?
This is simply not giving yourself face!
Li Xieyun looked at Huang Lan.
"Second brother doesn't want my help, but I want to help! Hehe!"