Li Xieyun stood in the air. In front of him was a figure that looked exactly like the young man in a Daoist robe.
All of Li Xieyun's attention was attracted by the figure in front of him. The Eight Emperor Sealing Chains in his hands flew towards the figure in front of him to bind him.
"Li Xieyun, you've been tricked! Do you think you're attacking me? That's just a puppet avatar of mine! Die! "
Behind Li Xieyun, the young man in a Daoist robe looked proud.
The Big Dipper Sword in his hand was almost touching Li Xieyun's back. If he used a little more force, he would be able to pierce through Li Xieyun's heart.
At this time, even if Li Xieyun reacted, it would be too late.
In the eyes of the young man in a Daoist robe, Li Xieyun was already a dead man.
No matter how talented and powerful he was, even if he could fight with a Sage-to-be for a long time and even gain the upper hand as a Peak Great Emperor, a Sage-to-be was still a Great Emperor after all.
But in the end, the Emperor Realm was still the Emperor Realm. Even though his combat strength was formidable, how could his combat experience compare to a Half-Saint like him?
The young man in a Daoist robe laughed and used his right hand to stab forward!
However, the expected scene of flesh being pierced and blood spurting did not happen.
Li Xieyun's back was like an iron wall. Even a Heaven Rank Medium Spiritual Treasure like the Big Dipper Sword could not pierce through it!
"This is impossible! Even if you've cultivated a Body Refining Technique, you shouldn't be so powerful! You're just a Peak Great Emperor! "
The young man in a Daoist robe was in disbelief.
Suddenly, the young man in a Daoist robe narrowed his eyes.
The Big Dipper Sword did not pierce Li Xieyun's body at all. Instead, it was entangled by his red hair.
Li Xieyun did not have a body of steel. It was his Big Dipper Sword.
It did not pierce him!
At this moment, the red hair behind Li Xieyun started to grow. As if it had a life of its own, it followed the Big Dipper Sword and rolled towards the young man in a Daoist robe.
In front of Li Xieyun, the puppet avatar that looked exactly like the young man in a Daoist robe turned into countless pieces under the binding of the eight chains.
Li Xieyun turned his head slightly and glanced at the young man in a Daoist robe.
"Do you really think you can fool me?"
Li Xieyun's blood-red eyes emitted an incomparably deep and evil light, as if they could see through everything and see through everything.
Between his eyebrows, a red snake-shaped mark suddenly seemed to come alive. It spiraled and slithered, as if it was flicking its tongue.
Li Xieyun's eyes.
That little red snake had actually disappeared from between his eyebrows.
.. the young man in a Daoist robe. His face, Daoist robe's face... and of the young man in a Daoist robe. and then, the young man in a Daoist robe's.
His Daoist roof's Daoist robe.. was was of the of the of Li robe.. of of the hair's
From of of his Of's of, his of his, from his his his his, from his, his face's's, from his, his, his'.......
"What is this? ............
..............
... would be..... was.......................
Li Xieyun's lips curled into a devilish smile.
If this smile was seen by young girls, they would imagine many stories of a hero saving a beauty.
However, when the young man in a Daoist robe saw the same smile, he felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.
That was the smile of the Grim Reaper!
The young man in a Daoist robe struggled. Suddenly, his face lit up.
He felt that Li Xieyun's red hair was beginning to loosen.
"His Binding Technique can only last for such a short time? The heavens are helping me! "
The young man in a Daoist robe's body surged with Origin Energy again. He was prepared to distance himself from Li Xieyun before making any further plans.
However, at this moment, his face changed again. It became even paler than before.
This was because he saw that Li Xieyun had already turned around. His eyes were filled with pity.
A sharp pain suddenly spread from the young man in a Daoist robe's neck to the rest of his body.
"This is … this feeling … My body is out of control. You … did … to me …"
The young man in a Daoist robe's words came to an abrupt end. His eyes were no longer clear.
The surging Origin Energy in his body also gradually calmed down.
A mark that looked like a red snake appeared between his eyebrows. However, this mark was less agile than the one that originally existed between Li Xieyun's eyebrows.
The small red snake on the young man's neck left his body. It swam in the Void and returned to Li Xieyun's eyebrows.
The young man in a Daoist robe stared at Li Xieyun without moving.
Then, he knelt down in the Void and kowtowed heavily to Li Xieyun.
The corners of Li Xieyun's mouth curled up again.
"From today onwards, you are my Blood Slave. I will give you a name. You shall be … Hmm, Xie Yi! "
The young man in a Daoist robe kowtowed respectfully to Li Xieyun again.
"Xie Yi greets Master!"
Li Xieyun laughed loudly.
"Very good. Now, follow me to kill those Half-saints from the Taoist Sect!"
Li Xieyun pointed at the Half-Saint who was fighting with Mo Jingyun and the others.
The corners of Mo Jingyun's mouth trembled and his scalp went numb. He had seen the entire battle between Li Xieyun and the young man in a Daoist robe.
Although Mo Jingyun and the others had been fighting with the Taoist Half-Saint Huang Lan, Huang Lan had been severely injured and only had the strength to run away. He was no threat to the ten of them.
Therefore, Mo Jingyun had been paying attention to the battle between Li Xieyun and the young man in a Daoist robe.
Just now, when Li Xieyun was ambushed, his heart was in his throat. He had wanted to help Li Xieyun, but Li Xieyun had secretly transmitted a message to him, telling him not to do anything.
Mo Jingyun had guessed that Li Xieyun had deliberately lured the young man in a Daoist robe into a trap and prepared to kill him!
However, Mo Jingyun had guessed the beginning but not the ending.
No one would have guessed that Li Xieyun had actually subdued the young man in a Daoist robe!
Moreover, he had done it in such a strange way.
Not only had he made the young man obey him, but he had even abandoned his dignity.
No one knew what had happened in between except for Li Xieyun.
Everything could be described as strange.
Even Mo Jingyun, who was as close as brothers with Li Xieyun, had a lingering fear after seeing this scene.
"Third Brother, don't come over. I'll deal with it myself!"
Mo Jingyun hurriedly stopped him.
It was better to let Third Brother help the others. Anyway, Huang Lan was already at the end of his rope and could not cause any trouble.
In the sky, the Half-Saints looked at the submissive young man in a Daoist robe kneeling in front of Li Xieyun as if they had seen a ghost.
How could this world be so crazy?
A Great Emperor had subdued a Half-Saint?
And he had subdued him so thoroughly?
In particular, the Half-Saints from Taoist Sects were all stunned.
Had the world really changed so much?
Li Xieyun pursed his lips and rolled his eyes at Mo Jingyun. He had kindly wanted to help, but his second brother did not appreciate it?
He was not giving him any face at all!
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