After 100 years of leatherworking, I have become a giant in the magic sect.

Chapter 109 108. You are already a qualified leader of the Puppet Sect (4.6K words - please subscribe)
Luoxia Bamboo Island.

The black-armored giant floated in the air, his eyes fixed on Song Yan in the distance. His fingers covered with black armor moved slightly, and more than thirty beautiful paper dolls surrounded him, forming a circular formation.

Song Yan also moved his ten fingers. Because of the special skill of "Deformed Soul", the strength of the ten shadow puppets was equivalent to that of high-level monsters.

There were clearly only two people, but it was like two armies facing off.

Seeing Gu Huangzi's eyes fall on these shadow puppets, Song Yan smiled and said something that could make people angry to death: "Thanks to the teacher, all of them were made in the Shadow Puppet Pavilion. Otherwise, I can't find so many complete monster skins by myself."

As soon as he finished speaking, he rushed forward suddenly.

Ten shadow puppets followed closely behind him, changing unpredictably. The illusions emitted by the "deformed soul" made Song Yan's body form a distorted and strange illusion, which made people dizzy when they saw it and dazzled when they stared at it.

Gu Huangzi raised his hand and pressed down.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh~~
The paper figurine of the beauty suddenly turned into white streams and shot towards Song Yan.

Gu Huangzi's secret technique, coupled with the powerful spiritual support provided by the "Ice Hell Bracelet", enabled him to control a terrifying number of paper figures.

In an instant, the shadow puppet and the paper man collided.

Bang bang bang!
The first wave seemed to be even, but the balance soon began to tilt, and the shadow puppets were quickly overwhelmed.

Gu Huangzi glanced at the distance, clenched his fists, and prepared to attack Song Yan directly.

At this moment, Song Yan's speed suddenly increased. The shadow puppet that was originally confronting the paper man screamed, turned into a residual image, and was sucked into his mouth in an instant.

The shadow puppet of Grandma Fox had been in his body for a long time. Now with the enhancement of more than ten shadow puppets, the "Hundred-Aspect Demon Body" exploded in an instant. Song Yan's body expanded rapidly and turned into a demon with many characteristics of high-level demons.

Whoosh!
Bang!
The air exploded and circles spread out. The demon, which was several feet tall, accelerated again in mid-air and turned into a beam of black light. The jagged, bumpy, thick-skinned giant hand blasted out like a cannonball and hit straight at the heart of the black-armored Huangzi.

This was too sudden, and Gu Huangzi had no time to call back the paper man. He suddenly exerted force with his two fists the size of wine jars, pressing down hard, trying to push away the giant hand and at the same time use the momentum to create distance.

He had never seen this spell before and had no time to think about it.

However, just as his two fists were about to hit Song Yan's big hand, Song Yan's hand miraculously rose up from bottom to top in an extremely strange posture.

This is the martial arts skill he used in the underworld. This move is a mixture of techniques such as "Sword Drawing Technique", "Wave-Walking Hand", "Heavenly King Holding Pagoda Style", etc.

Snapped!
Gu Huangzi's two punches missed.

Bang! !

Song Yan's big hand slapped open the helmet that was covering his face, and then he took another step forward and grabbed Gu Huangzi's face fiercely. With a point of his index finger, a ray of "special sword energy - the Soul-piercing Sword" stabbed out at close range.

At this distance, the Soul-piercing Sword can exert its maximum power.

Inside the formation, Yu Xuanwei's mouth slightly opened.

One is the overlord of the Three Kingdoms, the other is the most wanted criminal in the world, and they are also master and disciple. When they fight, both in magic and scheming, it is far different from the open and aboveboard fighting of Jianmen.

She had just been cheated by Gu Huangzi, but now she saw Gu Huangzi being cheated again.

Guhuangzi used his real body to deceive her, and then used the paper man to attack her.

Song Yan used a shadow puppet to deceive Gu Huangzi, then suddenly swallowed the shadow puppet and launched a sneak attack with his real body.

These are all cunning tactics of "feinting but concealing murderous intent".

laugh! !

The "Soul-piercing Sword Qi" nurtured by the blood of the "Night Candle Soul Worm" pierced deeply into Gu Huangzi's brow.

Song Yan was ready to finish off Gu Huangzi with ease.

He believed that "Wang Hu" held a high position in the field of imprisoning souls and turning them into minions.

Once it comes to a fight between mind and soul, Gu Huangzi will surely be defeated even if he has the "Ice Hell Bracelet".

As the "Soul-piercing Sword Qi" pierced into him, a shrill scream came from between Gu Huangzi's eyebrows, accompanied by a faint wisp of black smoke emerging from Gu Huangzi's seven orifices.

Then, something unbelievable happened.

Although Gu Huangzi heard screams and black smoke between his eyebrows, he seemed to be completely unaffected. He smiled playfully, and suddenly attacked with his two iron fists that had missed the target, hitting Song Yan's ribs hard from both sides.

However, at this moment, Song Yanzhou, who was in the "Hundred Aspects of Demonic Body" state, had such a powerful aura and such a hard body that this blow only caused his flesh to dent slightly, causing a slight pain.

But the power was real. Song Yan's body was like a lone boat on the raging waves, and was blown backwards.

But his right hand was still clasped on Gu Huangzi's face.

Another fierce thrust with the left hand.

After achieving perfection twice, "The Universe in the Sleeve" can be used to "open the gate of heaven with a sword" or "open the gate of heaven with evil", and the sword and evil can be used as you wish.

This is a move with extremely explosive power!

The bloody evil fist instantly landed on the face, smashing Gu Huangzi's head with a bang, and even his helmet was completely broken and flew into the water.

The helmet was broken, and Song Yan reached in with his left hand and pulled out the headless corpse.

Look again!

What kind of body is this?!

His body was covered with white hair and smelled extremely foul. His internal organs were all lumpy and lumpy, and wisps of blood and energy were emanating from his body.

After all, Song Yan had been in the Puppet Sect for a long time, so he naturally knew that the blood corpses on the "Blood Corpse Peak" were divided into several grades.

The worst is the black-haired corpse, which means the body is covered with black hair, but the black hair is short and dense, like mold spots.

Then there is the purple-blood corpse. This kind of blood corpse has immense power. Apart from being unable to cast spells, its physical strength is enough to tear apart intermediate monsters.

Then there is the white-haired corpse. The white-haired blood corpse has long and sparse hair, and even has a bit of crystal clearness. In terms of physical strength, it is a leader in the early and even middle stages of the Crimson Palace level.

Since the real body of Guhuangzi is a white-haired bloody corpse, then this is not Guhuangzi!
Guhuangzi almost never shows up, and the few times he does, he always appears in the form of this black-armored giant.

He didn't trust anyone from the beginning, and he was setting traps for everyone from the very beginning.

Even if someone breaks through the encirclement, tries their best, attacks him and kills him, what will be killed is just a bloody corpse!
And just now, the reason why his "Soul-piercing Sword Qi" failed and brought about a scream and a wisp of black smoke was entirely because Gu Huangzi put on a full show and stuffed a paper man into the purple palace of this soulless blood corpse.

But the paper man is a paper man, and the bloody corpse is a bloody corpse.

Paper figures don't need bodies.

The blood corpse has no soul.

The paper man died, but the blood corpse would not be affected in any way.

The moment he saw the white-haired bloody corpse, Song Yan had already figured out Gu Huangzi's "routine".

While he was thinking, his hands did not stop moving.

He placed his left hand on the headless, white-haired bloody corpse that was captured, and fired another "Sha Kai Tian Men" attack to quickly finish off the enemy.

Bang!
The headless, white-haired bloody corpse seemed to have been hit by a cannonball at close range. Its entire abdomen was shattered, but the rest of its body was only slightly cracked, and foul-smelling poisonous water was dripping down.

Song Yan's eyes turned slightly, sharp as a knife.

Where is Gu Huangzi's real body?
Is it among those thirty-odd beauties in white, or among the weird, twisted and narrow paper figures of men and women behind them?

However, no matter where he was, Song Yan knew that he would soon face it.

When Gu Huangzi blasted out "Sha Kai Tian Men", he would certainly pause for a moment out of surprise; but when he used "Sha Kai Tian Men" for the second time, Gu Huangzi must have been ready to take action.

Is he passive?

Yes!
But being passive does not mean being forced.

Being passive can also be exploited, thus turning the tables!
His left hand bombarded the already broken white-haired blood corpse again and again. Anyone could see that the white-haired blood corpse, which was already rottener than a rag sack, had no strength to fight anymore, but Song Yan continued to finish off the corpse.

He seemed to be obsessed with finishing off the enemies, enjoying it endlessly, and yet he seemed to be doing it out of fear.

At least Yu Xuanwei, who was stunned in the formation, felt that Song Yan should be afraid.

Because, at this moment, Song Yan's face was full of horror and fear, as if he couldn't believe that "the enemy he had killed with so much difficulty after using all his cards was not Gu Huangzi."

Song Yan was surrounded by many paper figures.

Song Yan felt that Gu Huangzi was hiding among them.

But those paper figures were too scattered and dotted around, so no matter which side he chased, there was always a chance that one of them would escape.

So, he wanted to let the paper people move closer.

This is how he takes the initiative in being passive.

Fishing was a daily routine for him. It happened in a flash, in just a few breaths.

The next moment, circles of beauties in white and circles of long and narrow paper figures of men and women in red and green swarmed in, their faces pale, their mouths holding strange smiles, and their voices mixed.

Men, women, old and young, were all shouting and screaming, laughing hysterically, and yelling “Song Yan, hahahaha, Song Yan, hehehe, Song Yan, hehehe”!!

The strange sounds intertwined together, like a group of weird dolls holding hands and circling around Song Yan; it was also like the sharp gears of a meat grinder, spinning rapidly towards Song Yan.

The eerie atmosphere and terrifying sense of oppression turned into an invisible giant hand with ten fingers clasped together, as if it wanted to crush the person in the middle to pieces!
Song Yan gasped heavily, his demonic head looking around, as if he was terrified and didn't know where to start.

Seeing the paper man getting closer and closer, Song Yan suddenly felt as if his mental endurance had reached its limit. He screamed in horror and threw away the bloody corpse in his hand, which had already turned into rotten meat.

then
It's like changing faces.
His eyes turned cold for a moment.

The sleeves bulged in an instant.

From the bulging cuffs of the flying sword flew out a monster with blood-red pupils, a camel head, deer horns, rabbit eyes, cow ears, snake neck, clam belly, fish scales, eagle claws, and tiger paws. It was red and silver, silver on the outside and red inside, and soon it turned into a silver-armored demon dragon with blood smoke billowing.

The evil dragon flew out from Song Yan's sleeve with a "whoosh", and like a magic trick, Song Yan also disappeared, merging completely into one with the evil dragon.

The demon dragon swung its tail and leaped, crossing the void. The misty sea really became a vast ocean, with waves rising for dozens of feet, and crashing heavily onto the Luoxia Bamboo Island.

However, the demon dragon formed by the sword and evil energies had already reached the paper man that was the farthest away.

It was a strange green, elongated paper figure with rouge on its cheeks.

boom! !

The sword-like demon dragon went straight through the strange paper man, swallowing up the evil spirit. The sword energy was ineffective, and the paper man was shattered at the first encounter.

The dragon continued to move forward, circling and spinning at a rapid speed. As it circled around, it crushed the paper figures that had gathered around it and rushed towards it.

It was like a piece of white paper torn into pieces, thrown up, and scattered into the wind, fluttering everywhere, like a butterfly with its wings broken in a hurricane.

The evil dragon circled once and cleared the area.

After the battlefield was cleared, Longmu instantly fell on the last "thing".

That was a thin guy.

Very thin, very thin, very thin.

He is so thin that the word "skin and bones" cannot even be used to describe him.

But the thin man's eyes were cunning and sly, and he was wearing a bracelet on his stick-like arm.

Longyan met the thin man's eyes.

I confirmed through eye contact that this is the right person.

This is Guhuangzi’s true form.

He was actually hiding inside a long and strange paper figurine of a woman in green!
Song Yan recalled the scene when he first met Gu Huangzi at Zhiren Peak.

He stepped over the threshold carefully and walked through a corridor that looked like a mourning hall. On both sides of the corridor were twisted and tall strange paper figures, men and women in red and green, with pale faces, rouge, and strange smiles on their lips. Those paper figures were as tall as the ceiling, and they were hunched over and looked down at the pedestrians in the corridor.

No one would have thought that Gu Huangzi would be hiding in this corridor! !

Who would have thought?

Until this moment, Guhuangzi's expression was still calm. Blood was flowing all over his body, and his flesh and blood suddenly filled up in mid-air, expanding in circles and turning into thick leather armor like an old crocodile.

But before the heavy armor could be re-formed, the evil dragon had already swung its tail in front of him.

The soul-imprisoning sword energy and the soul-piercing sword energy are released in seconds!

Gu Huangzi paused and stopped the action of transforming into armor.

Swish, swish, swish.
The silver-armored blood-smoke demon dragon dissipated and transformed into the appearance of Song Yan.

Snapped!
Song Yan's big hand landed steadily on Gu Huangzi's brow.

The tiger stripes of the tiger king quickly crawled towards the soul between Gu Huangzi's eyebrows.

However, from the soul space between Gu Huangzi's eyebrows, souls suddenly ran out one after another, and these souls rushed towards Song Yan. Song Yan controlled the king Hu Huban and imprisoned them one by one.

Seeing that victory or defeat was already decided, Song Yan suddenly felt extreme danger at this moment.

He suddenly withdrew from the spiritual world and looked carefully, only to see that Gu Huangzi's eyes were still staring at him, and he didn't know when a dagger with a golden blade was held in his palm.

The dagger stabbed towards Song Yan's abdomen with a "whoosh".

It was obvious that his soul was being controlled by Wang Hu, so how did Gu Huangzi get the consciousness to control his body and launch an attack?

A flash of doubt flashed through Song Yan's mind, and his hand moved suddenly.

Open the sky gate and send it out in seconds!
boom!
Gu Huangzi's armor and body were shattered, revealing a pile of white bones.

The soul was annihilated on the shattered body, but there was still a soul on the bones!
That is Gu Huangzi's true soul.

"Boy, I lost.

I've used up all my cards.

The heavily armored white-haired blood corpse pretending to be my real body is my first trump card.

The many paper figures controlled by the soul strengthened by the Ice Hell Bracelet are my second trump card.

Hidden in the most inconspicuous paper man is my third trump card.

The blood in my first palace is very ordinary, and it can enhance the strength of flesh and blood. So even though my flesh and blood seem to be withered, they are actually full of blood and qi, and can recover quickly and form a demon-like heavy armor. This is nothing.

My second palace blood is relatively good, the soul is hidden in the bones. If the bones are not destroyed, the body will not be destroyed.

I connected my physical body to the Ice Hell Bracelet, but my true soul is hidden in my bones.

You come to attack me, if you attack my soul, I can attack you from the outside. This is my last trump card."

The thoughts of the soul are transmitted extremely quickly.

After Gu Huangzi's spirit finished speaking, he added, "Boy, I am truly convinced.

How about this, I will work like a slave for you, I will be your subordinate, just give me a way out and don't turn me into a ghost.

Anyway, I have already given you the Ice Hell Bracelet and other things, and you know all my secrets.

With your means, isn't it easy to control me?"

Song Yan's soul said: "Teacher, you are already in my palm, and you will be transformed into a demon in the next moment. Tell me, why should I take the risk?"

As he spoke, the whole world seemed to have pressed the slow button. Two spirits stood in the air, and a terrifying tiger pattern reached out to grab Gu Huangzi opposite him like a tentacle.

Even though the speed of the soul's communication was extremely fast, the speed of the tiger's stripes was just as fast.

In the distance, Gu Huangzi's expression seemed to change several times, and finally he let out a long sigh.

Immediately afterwards, a muffled groan was heard.

His soul began to shatter and cracks appeared.

Song Yan was stunned.

A strong person at the level of Crimson Palace can destroy his own soul.

But he never expected that Gu Huangzi would do this.

“Forget it, kid, I should have known this would be the outcome.

Back then, I rebelled against my master and betrayed my teacher and ancestors. That old immortal didn't want to fall into my hands, so he destroyed himself.

Now it’s my turn.”

"You"

"You are already a qualified puppet sect leader."

"Goodbye."

"See you soon."

As soon as he finished speaking, the tiger came and entangled with him. Gu Huangzi's broken soul instantly exploded into stars.

(End of this chapter)