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Xiahou Yi suddenly grabbed the puppet and used it as a shield!

Swish!

The arrow pierced through the puppet’s thick armor and hard chest, hitting Xiahou Yi’s broken wrist again.

It was fine if it was shot elsewhere, but if it was shot at the heavily injured and broken bones again and again, it was simply a hundred times more painful than rubbing salt on the wound!

Xiahou Yi was in so much pain that he almost fell into the sea.

Blood dyed the entire boat and his clothes red.

He held his wrist and curled up in a pool of blood, enduring the indescribable pain. He wished he could faint from the pain.

“Oh, it’s useless. The medicine my sister gave me will keep you awake.”

Su Mo wiped the arrow not to polish the arrowhead, but to apply medicine to sustain one’s life.

Xiahou Yi understood what it meant to be unable to live or die.

Naturally, he could not die yet!

Emperor Wu’s tomb was right in front of him.

As long as he entered the tomb, he would reach his turning point!

Su Mo looked at Xiahou Yi with interest.

This prey satisfied him.

Xiahou Yi raised his disheveled old face and met Su Mo’s gaze with malicious hatred, wishing he could devour Su Mo!

Su Mo calmly nocked the fourth arrow.

Surprisingly, Xiahou Yi actually caught the arrow.

Su Mo was a little surprised. He looked at him disdainfully and muttered, “So you know martial arts.”

Elder Qiu’s medical skills were brilliant. Over the years, he had controlled the illness in his body very well. He pretended that it was not very effective to lower Xiahou Qing’s vigilance against him.

He actually knew his martial arts and had internal strength.

Su Mo nodded. “Very good.”

Xiahou Yi frowned.

This reaction was different from what he had expected.

He knew martial arts. Shouldn’t this lunatic feel that it was troublesome?

Su Mo took out another arrow from the quiver.

Xiahou Yi no longer chose to defend. Instead, he broke the arrow in his hand and used the arrowhead as a hidden weapon to shoot between Su Mo’s eyebrows!

Su Mo shot an arrow and split the arrow in half!

At the same time, a series of black hidden weapons quickly hit the hull where Su Mo was.

With a few bangs, the boat was instantly blown up!

It was the Black Fire Pearl of the Thousand Possibilities Pavilion!

Black smoke rose everywhere, and flames flickered, burning a small area of the sea.

Xiahou Yi was an extremely cautious person. He had endless moves and means to protect himself. How could he only bring two puppets along?

Xiahou Yi looked at the flames and black smoke that soared into the sky opposite. While he heaved a sigh of relief, he also felt a trace of pity.

Just now, he had only stared at Rakshasa and the Wei family’s kid. Actually, this lunatic was the most suitable to refine into a puppet.

And that young body. If Emperor Wu’s tomb really hid the secret of reincarnation, it would be the most perfect vessel.

Xiahou Yi was not someone who indulged in emotions too much. If the vessel was gone, so be it. At most, he would find another one.

He looked at the distant fire one last time, turned around, and rowed to the island.

This was a desolate island. At a glance, there were not even a few decent peaks.

Perhaps because it was winter, the vegetation on the island was dry. The bones of a few big fish were beached on the beach, and crows were gnawing at their rotten flesh.

This scene was desolate and reeked of death.

Xiahou Yi took a look and frowned while enduring the pain in his wrist.

He had already memorized every detail of the treasure map.

He carried a heavy bag and arrived at a small hill according to the direction indicated on the treasure map. He held a dagger in his left hand and pushed aside a dirty bramble, revealing a wordless stone tablet.

“Found it…”

After being tricked by Su Mo, his emotions fluctuated again.

He used his dagger to shovel away the sand under the stone tablet, revealing a mechanism stone.

He pressed the mechanism and with a click, the stone slab under the mechanism stone moved to the sides, and a huge relief disc appeared.

There were four grooves on the disc, corresponding to four dragon crystals.

Xiahou Yi hurriedly placed the bag on his back on the ground and took out the first dragon crystal. He found the indentation with the same pattern as the bottom of the dragon crystal and immediately placed it in.

Crack!

There was a sound under the stone slab, as if the winch had turned.

Xiahou Yi was delighted and hurriedly went to get the second dragon crystal.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, a golden eagle flew over and snatched his bag away!

On the back of the golden eagle rode a valiant blue parrot!

Xiahou Yi’s eyes turned cold as he suddenly threw the dagger in his hand at the golden eagle!

Swish!

A vigorous falcon flew over and slapped his dagger away!

Xiahou Yi’s sinister eyes moved.

He seemed to understand how he had been framed in the City Lord Manor.

It was these despicable birds!

Xiahou Yi immediately wanted to kill them.

“Your opponent is me.”

A young man’s voice suddenly appeared behind Xiahou Yi.

Xiahou Yi turned around sinisterly and looked at Wei Ting, who was pointing his sword at him, with an inexplicable glint in his eyes.

Wei Ting said arrogantly, “Why? Are you surprised? Don’t tell me you really think you can slip away very quickly?”

Su Mo was already beyond Xiahou Yi’s expectations. Xiahou Yi never expected Wei Ting to be so surprising.

Xiahou Yi ordered, “Return the dragon crystals to me.”

Wei Ting smiled coldly. “Have you been dreaming too much? Do you really think you’re something?”

With that, Wei Ting’s expression turned cold. “I can return the dragon crystals to you, but return my brothers to me! Do you still want them? Return them!”

Xiahou Yi’s pupils constricted.

“If you want Emperor Wu’s treasure, you can have it in your next life!”

Wei Ting stopped wasting his breadth with him and raised the sword in his hand to stab at him.

Seeing that he could not dodge, Xiahou Yi lowered his left hand and pulled out a cold flexible sword from his waist.

The blade wrapped around Wei Ting’s sword with a whoosh. He pulled hard and actually sent Wei Ting’s sword flying!

Wei Ting’s eyes darkened.

Was this old bastard… actually so skilled in martial arts?

Xiahou Yi said coldly, “I don’t want to kill you. Hand over the dragon crystals and leave the island. I’ll spare your life!”

Wei Ting looked at him suspiciously. “Why don’t you want to kill me? Can’t you beat me?”

Xiahou Yi shook the soft sword in her hand. “If you’re not afraid of death, try it!”

Wei Ting said, “Let’s try!”

Xiahou Yi was speechless!

Xiahou Yi had already released a huge sword intent and internal strength just now. It was impossible for Wei Ting not to sense it, but this kid… was completely unpredictable!

What perverts and lunatics were around Wei Xu?

Wei Ting did not have a sword, but who said that Wei Ting did not have a move?

Wei Ting used Meteor Steps to dodge Xiahou Yi’s sword light. Then, he struck Xiahou Yi’s chest with the Heavenly Jade Hall’s Space Shattering Palm!

Xiahou Yi took a few steps back!

Wei Ting raised his eyebrows.

Wasn’t he injured?

Had he taken it?

That shouldn’t be the case.

He had the internal energy passed down to him by his master and had long practiced the Space Shattering Palm to the highest level. Even if Jiang Guanchao came, he would be fine, right?

Wait.

Something was wrong.

Since his martial arts were so unfathomable, why was he willing to let him go?

Not to mention that he was suddenly kind, this old man was inhumane.

Then there was only one possibility.

Killing Wei Ting would come at a heavy price to Xiahou Yi!