Chapter 457 Soul-led and blood-led

Author: Want to see Jiangnan

Chapter 457 Soul-led and blood-led

The man in white robe was in mid-air and began to vomit blood.

When the man landed, he had a ferocious smile on his face and a flying knife in his hand.

There was a hair hanging from the handle of the flying knife, and in the next moment, the man in white robe had a cloth doll in his hand.

I saw him quickly wrapping his hair around the cloth doll and mumbling something.

"One shot enters the soul, and the puppet is burned to death. This is the ability that only Senior Brother Chen has."

Qin Bing whispered.

Xu Shu knew that the senior brother he was talking about was Chen Zhengdao, an extraordinary genius among the underworld scholars.

As early as on Treasure Island, Xu Shu had seen how sharp Chen Zhengdao's shot into the soul was.

"court death!"

The man in white robe howled at the top of his lungs, his whole body was covered with veins and swollen into an oversized sphere.

Qin Bing said softly, his tone full of disbelief.

Ten breaths later, Xu Shu had the answer. To the northwest, a middle-aged man with a pale face was devouring a piece of cake and holding a bottle of Baidan fruit wine in his hand.

The brocade-robed emcee fanned for a long time, but the scene was still lifeless.

It was Zuo Qunfeng's birthday, and Huang Dafa refused to show up. He was extremely cautious.

"wrong."

"I see……"

With a bang, the body of the man in white robe, whose flesh was swollen to the extreme, finally exploded, and blood rained all over the sky.

Once you successfully plant the soul-drawing blood-induced violent body technique, you can indirectly damage the target mission by killing your direct blood relatives.

Zuo Qunfeng snorted coldly, and several extraordinary people rushed towards the white-robed man.

Almost at the same time, the rag doll in his palm spontaneously ignited without fire, and bursts of strange light spots erupted.

Apart from Huang Dafa, there is no other person who can be harmed by the white-robed man's "Soul Drawing and Blood Leading Violence Technique".

"Huang Dafa died like this..."

At this time, after the man in white robe was defeated, he used the "Soul Drawing Blood Leading Body Violence Technique" and shouted the words to avenge his mother.

After all, in recent years, more and more people have come to kill Huang Dafa, and Zuo Qunfeng must also be very annoyed.

"Zuo Qunfeng is wrong. As for why it's wrong, I can't quite tell."

Therefore, the man in white robe did not hesitate to use the "Soul-drawing Blood-Inducing Body Violence Technique" and sacrificed his own life in exchange for severely injuring Huang Dafa.

At that time, when the man in white robe took action, although Zuo Qunfeng took action, it was obviously not strong enough.

Before Xu Shu finished speaking, Qin Bing exclaimed, "The soul-drawing-blood-drawing-treasure-body technique!"

Xu Shu nodded and did not reply.

Although the master of ceremonies in the brocade robe kept fanning the atmosphere, the happy birthday feast turned into a bloody mess, which was extremely disappointing.

Suddenly, the man in white robes sprinkled several strange talismans in succession, and in an instant, the whole place was filled with talismans flashing randomly.

Xu Shu suppressed the murderous desire in his heart and just stared at Huang Dafa, observing the way he swallowed, the shape of his hands, and the look in his eyes.

Black mist rose up behind the white-robed man. The mist condensed and turned into two huge arms, waving like the wind, blocking the approach of several extraordinary beings.

As a large amount of Ti Yang blood joined the battle group, the two black arms behind the man in white became thinner and thinner visibly to the naked eye.

"What's wrong?"

In the Black Mountain Contemplation Sutra, Xu Shu had seen an introduction to the "Soul-drawing Blood-Inducing Body Violence Technique".

Now it seems that Zuo Qunfeng deliberately wanted to fake Huang Dafa's death, so that he could tell the world about his death.

Qin Bing grabbed Xu Shu's sleeve and whispered, "The one who died was the fake Huang Dafa. The man named Huang was so scheming that he even arranged a substitute."

Only with the same bloodline as Huang Dafa, the man in white robe can sense that when the puppet burns, the person killed is not Huang Dafa's real body at all.

In just over ten breaths, the smelly smell all over the floor was cleared away, and the banquet hall returned to a lively and bustling atmosphere.

Xu Shutong's body was shaken. He suddenly understood why the man in white robe used the "Soul Drawing and Blood Violence Technique" on him, and he also understood why he always felt that something was wrong with Zuo Qunfeng.

The brocade-robed emcee said loudly, trying to use his excellent words to ease the situation.

"Young people dare to come to Star Picking Peak to look for trouble. It is not a pity to die. Today, the blood of thieves and prisoners is given as a gift, which shows that the martial arts of our Green Willow Alliance is prosperous. It is gratifying and congratulatory."

Xu Shu knew that it was a fire thief who controlled the flames to prevent the puppets from burning.

But Zuo Qunfeng failed to calculate the identity of the man in white robe despite all his calculations.

Zuo Qunfeng's face was getting worse and worse, and he felt that he was losing his face. If he didn't still have some sense, he would have wanted to yell and stop the birthday party.

At that time, Xu Shu just couldn't figure this out.

Like this, cutting off a piece of hair, tying it to a doll and burning it can kill someone. It is really too weird and terrifying.

Specifically, if someone is too powerful and enemies cannot deal with him, they will choose to attack his direct blood relatives.

"kill him!"

Xu Shu couldn't believe his eyes. He had seen Chen Zhengdao use one shot to enter the soul, and he only controlled the enemy's actions through his hair.

But Xu Shu could clearly detect that this person's aura was rapidly declining.

Zuo Qunfeng was so anxious that he gave orders sternly.

Considering all the evil deeds Huang Dafa committed, Xu Shu could of course guess that the man in white robe must be the bloodline of Huang Dafa who deceived a certain noble lady and gave birth to him.

Xu Shu whispered softly.

The collision between the burning technique activated by the Yin Disciple's secret method and the flame controlled by the Fire Thief resulted in the creation of these strange light spots.

Xu Shu's eyes were bright, staring at the man in white robes. The black energy around him was violent, and the green veins were like earthworms, crawling all over his skin in an instant, and his whole body instantly became extremely ferocious.

Thinking about it now, even he felt creepy.

Therefore, this technique is applied passively.

Everyone who knew about the "Soul-drawing Blood-Inducing Violence Technique" was dumbfounded.

Otherwise, with Zuo Qunfeng's strength, if he tried his best, no matter how exquisite the Taoist skills of the white-robed man were, it would be impossible to remove Huang Dafa's hair.

After more than ten breaths, the puppet turned into black charcoal. Huang Dafa on the viewing platform stopped twisting and bled to death from his seven orifices.

After all, no one would harm his own father or son.

In fact, not only was she in disbelief, but even Xu Shu felt that the scene in front of her was too dreamy.

These secret techniques are based on the principle of blood inheritance from father to son. Using the son to hurt the father, or using the father to hurt the son.

Of course he recognized Qin Bing's analysis.

The reason why Xu Shu judged the dead Huang Dafa on stage to be a substitute was very good.

But the scene in front of him was clearly that of the man in white robe, who had performed this technique on himself.

Xu Shu's gaze immediately covered the entire scene, and his observer ability was activated to the maximum.

As soon as the puppet burned, Huang Dafa on the viewing platform couldn't help but fell to his knees and struggled violently.

Almost at the same time, a faint black air emerged from Qin Bing's fingers and wrapped around a drop of blood.

At this moment, the bloody mist in the hall has disappeared.

Qin Bing's red lips almost touched Xu Shu's ears and asked softly.

After he swallowed a few bites of the cake, he put the bottle of wine into his mouth and drank heavily. His expression was as usual, and there was nothing unusual about it.

Who would have thought that despite being so cautious, Huang Dafa would actually come up with a stand-in.

"Huang Dafa, Huang Laogou, if heaven does not destroy you, I will destroy you, mother, mother... you have a spirit in heaven, and your son will avenge you..."

At this moment, there was a bang and the accompaniment drum on the left side of the auditorium was beaten.

The sound of the drum trembles and penetrates directly into the heart. One sound after another gradually makes people's blood flow.

"What is this guy doing?"

Zhong Zhen stared at the man beating the drum, his expression extremely cold.
Chapter completed!