Peach Fortune Ring

After thinking about it, Song Yan took out the high-grade sword from Nangongyu.

With this high-grade divine sword, the strength of the puppet can also be enhanced.

then.

He controlled the puppet to perform a set of swordsmanship, which was very proficient without any jerk. It seemed that the system had also considered the issue of fit, otherwise, he would not be able to perfectly control the puppet.

"Okay, it's time to break through!"

Song Yan's expression froze, and then he controlled the puppet to put himself in the storage god ring.

Then, Song Yan manipulated the puppet to remove the formation, and appeared directly in front of the woman in the white skirt.

The woman in the white skirt stood up and looked at the same puppet as Song Yan with some doubts. The puppet is not a living body, so there will be no soul breath revealed, so what is revealed is Song Yan's soul breath.

In the eyes of the woman in the white dress, the puppet in front of her was Song Yan.

"How dare you withdraw the formation and come out, you really surprised me!"

"How about we make a bet?"

Song Yan said.

"Oh, how do you want to bet?"

A hint of amusement flashed in the eyes of the woman in the white skirt.

The puppet body smiled and said: "Let's fight, if I lose, I will be your slave, if you lose, how about you being my slave?"

The woman in the white skirt was stunned!

Then he sneered and said, "Don't tell me you want to rely on your supernatural powers to win by surprise, but I told you that your supernatural powers can deal with the upper gods, but absolutely cannot deal with the lower gods!"

"You... how do you know that I have supernatural powers?"

Song Yan manipulated the puppet to pretend to be panicked.

The woman in the white dress sneered: "The Nangong Xue you killed before is the avatar of the deity. Everything she saw, the deity can see, how about it? Why don't you just surrender and become the deity's slave!"

Hearing this, unwillingness flashed across the puppet's face: "Don't even think about it, I won't surrender!"

"Huh!" The woman in the white skirt snorted again: "Don't be ignorant of what is good or bad. You killed the clone of the deity. The deity did not kill you. I am extra merciful. Kneel and kowtow now, otherwise, don't blame the deity for killing you!"

The puppet body continued to act: "No, unless we compete according to the bet just now!"

The woman in the white dress sneered and said, "It seems that you still have luck, that's all, if that's the case, then this deity will fulfill you!"

"What if you lose and play tricks?"

The puppet said suspiciously.

"Joke, the deity will lose?" The woman in the white skirt smiled disdainfully.

"Then what if you lose?" the puppet said desperately.

The face of the woman in the white dress turned completely cold: "You bastard! This deity is very kind to you for giving you a chance, but if you dare to slander, believe it or not, this deity will kill you immediately!"

"Hehe!" The puppet body laughed confidently: "You won't kill me, you want to kill me, the moment I withdraw the formation, you have already killed me, I guess, do you want to kill me?" Get the Dao Dao classics and soul powers from me?"

"so what?"

The woman in the white skirt didn't deny it: "Although I want to get these two things from you, it doesn't mean that I really dare not kill you!"

"Then you try to kill it?"

The puppet said toughly.

It was said that the woman in the white dress was angry and annoyed. In the end, she was still reluctant to kill Song Yan, so she took out a piece of golden paper exuding strange energy from the storage god ring, and then wrote on it, and then He bit his finger and passed a drop of blood on it.

Immediately, she threw the golden paper to the puppet, and said: "This is a contract of heaven, you only need to sign your name on it, drip blood on it, and burn it, our contract will be recognized by heaven , if one party breaks the oath, Heavenly Dao will bring down a catastrophe and kill the person who broke the contract!"

Song Yanfei took a quick look at the content of the divine text on the golden paper, and it was indeed what he mentioned just now, but it was Ouyang Xueyuan who signed it.

"So your name is Ouyang Xueyuan!"

The puppet looked at the other party and asked with a smile.

"Stop talking nonsense, sign it and burn it!" Ouyang Xueyuan shouted coldly.

"Okay, I'll sign!"

The puppet smiled, and then quickly wrote Song Yan's name on the golden paper, but when the blood was dripping, it was the blood of Song Yan's deity in the storage ring.

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There was a power outage just now, and I just came here, so the two updates are updated together

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Seeing the blood being absorbed by the golden paper, a cluster of flames burst out from the puppet's body and ignited the golden paper. In an instant, the golden paper turned into a ball of golden light that soared into the sky and disappeared.

"The Heavenly Dao contract has been signed, so there is no need to waste any more time, let's do it!" Nangong Xueyuan urged.

"as you wish!"

The puppet smiled at the opponent, and the high-grade artifact in his hand suddenly turned into a black sword light and flew towards the opponent.

"This...this is!"

Sensing the powerful power contained in the sword light, Nangong Xueyuan's face suddenly flashed to the side, and her face also changed suddenly, because the power of this sword was not weaker than hers, which showed that this kid named Song Yan was also a lower God.

"You hide your strength?"

She stared at Song Yan angrily, because she knew that she was cheated by Song Yan.

The puppet body smiled and said: "I have never admitted that I only have the strength of a middle god!"

"Bastard! I'm going to kill you!"

Nangong Xueyuan was furious. She felt that she was a fool and was being played around. For a moment, murderous intent surged in her heart, and the long sword in her hand turned into a snow-white lightning to kill Song Yan.

"Good come!"

Song Yan, who was manipulating the puppet body, was not afraid at all. The high-grade divine sword in his hand turned into a mysterious trajectory, and then collided with Nangong Xueyuan's sword in the void.

"when!"

When the two swords collided, there was a loud noise, the void shook violently, and even the surrounding rock walls shook.