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Chapter 135 The Terrifying Bloody Paper Puppet

Xu Ran looked at the Li Dao Ren in front of him carefully.

Seeing him standing at the door with a smile, he looked like he was only over fifty years old, with a fairy-like charm.

It is hard to imagine that a person of this age, his physical cultivation is as good as the old monk and Taoist who play chess in the stone wall.

Moreover, this person is very scheming and is not as easy-going and friendly as he looks on the surface.

Since he knew that he had killed Mr. Li, he pretended to do nothing happened, and quietly set up a trap and waited for me to fall into the trap.

It's really stable.

This person is definitely not as easy to deal with as Meng Er and Li Lao.

Xu Ran thought in his heart, but his face remained silent and said with a smile: "What do you call the Taoist priest's magic number?"

"Am I? Just call me Li Taoist."

Li Dao Ren smiled and urged: "What are you thinking about? The conditions I gave you are generous enough. I will not clear your memory. Naturally, you can retain all your cultivation skills and just become a ghost. If there is a ghost, we can still achieve the right result."

Xu Ran had already walked to him a foot of land, asked Mirror to stand side by side, pointing at it and said, "Is Master Li interested in this magical power?"

Unexpectedly, Li Dao Ren shook his head, "It's just a clone technique, I'm not interested. I advise you not to delay the time, and agree quickly."

After Li Dao Ren said that, he pinched a strange magic trick in his hand, and heard the earth rumbling loudly. Then all the walls and houses of the house moved, and a strange formation was formed in an instant.

The remaining thirty-eight soldiers also appeared around, surrounding Xu Ran and the mirror.

He smiled and said, "This courtyard is the formation set up there, which is completely controlled by me. Today you either agree to me or kill me, otherwise you will not be able to leave this place at all."

No wonder he didn't go to rescue Mr. Li, nor did he take the initiative to attack. It turned out that he was going to lure me into the formation. Xu Ran nodded, "The Taoist priest is right, I'll try to kill you."

After saying that, Xu Ran's thoughts moved, his skills were released, and the mirror also moved. The nine paper men immediately made a volley with tacit understanding.

“Aging technique!”

"Great Nirvana Finger!"

"Blitzkrieg!"

"Evil strike!"

"Ah...fight!"

Xu Ran and the mirror appeared on both sides of Li Dao Ren, with two demon-subduing pestles sweeping across and one smashing from top to bottom, blocking all his retreat.

Unexpectedly, the Li Taoist did not dodge or avoid, and even refused to resist the attacking demon-subduing pestle. Instead, he swayed his robe sleeves lightly, and a snow-like whisk sucked towards Xu Ran's neck, and he wanted to adopt the tactic of bombing.

Feeling that the whisk was a pure physical attack, Xu Ran just turned sideways slightly and used his shoulders to catch it, and the attack on his hands was not slow at all.

Bang! Bang! Puff!

Two demon-subduing pestles first hit Li Dao Ren's head and waist, and then his whisk twitched on Xu Ran's shoulder.

With just one meeting, Li Dao Ren's blood strips fell by 60%, and Xu Ran's blood strips fell by one fifth.

Li Dao Ren was unaware of it, and the whisk swept towards Xu Ran's neck again, and at the same time, his left hand was raised lightly, and a short sword shot towards the mirror's choking throat.

Huh? It’s the first time I met a guy who fought hard like me. Could it be that he has some tricks?

Xu Ran dared not be careless and used the purple gold bowl in his left hand to resist the whisk, and the demon-subduing pestle in his right hand to continue to attack his side of the brain.

On the other side, the mirror released the body-protecting magic shield skill, swung the demon-subduing pestle and smashed it, and at the same time, it turned slightly to avoid the vital points of the throat.

The sound of a weapon hitting the body again. Xu Ran was staggered back this time, and his blood bar dropped by one fifth, leaving only 60%.

The mirror was also swept the right face with a sword that was back. His blood volume was only 30% of Xu Ran's, and his blood bar dropped two-thirds.

The blood strips of Li Dao Ren had been cleared, and his body exploded with a sound, turning into a piece of paper.

Dead?

How is that possible?!

Judging from the debris, what is broken is just a kind of yellow paper talisman, and it is not even a paper man.

Could it be that what I am facing is not the original body of the Li Dao Ren's blood-turned paper puppet?

Suddenly, Xu Ran felt the feeling of chilling all over his body again, but this time he captured the source of the crisis.

Two feet behind him, the void was waving and the Li Taoist appeared, looking at him with great meaning, and quickly changing the magic tricks in his hand.

And after he appeared again, the aging technique applied to him had been lifted.

As his magic tricks changed, the sense of chilling crisis became stronger and stronger.

"Great Nirvana Finger!"

"Speed ​​practice!"

The mirror took the lead in using magical powers, then accelerated everyone on his side, and rushed towards Li Dao Ren first.

Xu Ran was observing the changes after Li Dao Ren was hit by the Great Nirvana finger. Seeing that his magic trick was frozen, he could not cast the spell. Then he thought about it and used the Heavenly Punishment Mantra.

A black cloud immediately appeared above the head of Li Dao Ren, and gray lightning fell down, and the lightning naturally restrained the evil demons and ghosts.

The Li Dao Ren was calm and swung his whisk lightly, forming a light blue light shield on his head, immediately resisting the attack of the gray lightning.

He took a step forward and started to fight against the mirror again.

The nine paper men were about to shoot at the Li Dao people again, but were surrounded by thirty-eight armies, and it was difficult to protect themselves.

Xu Ran used this time to take a bottle of large recovery potion and at the same time brushed a photo of himself.

Four paper men from paper-breaking spirit soldiers to spirit kings appeared behind him again, and each of them used the blood recovery skill to the mirror.

“Huh?”

The Li Taoist, who forced her to retreat from the mirror, exclaimed lightly, held the whisk, looked at Xu Ran and said, "Young man, your supernatural powers are a bit like the inheritance of my sect, but they also seem to belong to different schools. It's better for you and I to stop. If you agree to the conditions I mentioned earlier, I'm willing to accept you into the school, what?"

As if afraid of Xu Ran's rejection, he quickly said, "I am just a clone and have the ninth level of cultivation. You can imagine how powerful my body is. This is a huge opportunity. Many people can't ask for it."

Xu Ran pretended to be moved and said, "What kind of sect is Taoist inheritance?"

The Li Taoist shook his head gently and said with a smile: "You don't have to mess with my words anymore. As long as you promise me, destroy your body and become a ghost, after I accept you, I will naturally explain to you the inheritance of the master."

"Forbidden magic!"

Xu Ran stopped talking nonsense to him, and then smashed the demon-subduing pestle. The mirror also surrounded the other side and attacked the Li Taoist Man.

Li Dao Ren felt the effect of the forbidden magic, frowned slightly, and then looked at Xu Ran with a more comfortable expression.

This kid is quite good. When I beat you down, I will definitely dig it out.

As a result, under the suppression of the forbidden magic, Li Dao Ren was no match for Xu Ran at all. He was surprised to find that this guy was too perverted.

With my ninth level of cultivation, whether it is whisk or flying sword, it can only cause such a little damage to him?

At first, when he first fought, he thought it was because Xu Ran used defensive magic and magical powers. Now that he has been fighting for so long, the opponent is still as strong as before, he knows that he is wrong.

On the other hand, the two demon-subduing pestles have their own damage reduction effect, and they hit Li Dao Ren's body and blood. Even if they are blocked with weapons, they are still a little unbearable.

The Li Dao Ren was determined to adopt the wandering tactic, but found that he could not get rid of the other party at all, and the opponent's body speed was too fast.

No wonder he can kill Mr. Li with his cultivation...

The Li Dao Ren suddenly bit the tip of his tongue and opened his mouth to spit out a cloud of blood mist. Xu Ran was afraid of being hit by his plan, so he couldn't help but stop the offensive and take a defensive move.

The blood mist instantly enveloped Li Dao Ren, and he heard his roar, and the effect of the forbidden magic was forcibly driven away.

However, his face turned a little white, and the few remaining blood strips fell a little further.

While the Li Dao Ren retreated, a powerful force burst out from his body, forcibly pushing Xu Ran and Mirror away for about a meter. Even Mirror's attempt to release the forbidden magic was interrupted.

He used this gap and changed his magic tricks and actually shot out five purple-black blood lights, sank into the body of the nearby soldiers who were besieging the Five Elements Paper Man.

As soon as the five soldiers stopped moving, their aura rose rapidly. In a blink of an eye, they rose from the seventh level to the eighth level, and then broke through the bottleneck at the peak of the eighth level, and came to the ninth level.

The dark sleeveless armor on their bodies also strangely burst out with a faint golden light. Five mid-level soldiers at the seventh level instantly turned into level 80 golden armored heroes.

puff!

As five purple-black blood rays were exhausted, the Li Dao Ren's body burst into pieces of paper again.

Xu Ran took another breath of air conditioning. Is this his body not his body?

After a few thuds, five golden armored strong men had defeated the remaining Five Elements Paper Men and surrounded Xu Ran in a semicircle. Their waist swords also turned into long-handled battle swords, emitting the terrifying pressure of the ninth realm.

The remaining twenty soldiers stood in a well-trained manner and divided into five teams, following the five golden armored strong men, and surrounded them.

Xu Ran narrowed his eyes and sacrificed the paper spirit king with the mirror, summoning ten five elements paper men again.
Chapter completed!
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