Mu Que tapped his toes on the ancient tree, and his brows furrowed as he stared at the figure under his feet who was shuttling through the dense forest, there was no doubt that the figure was the one who was looking for him, and the one who had been chasing after him since the attic.

The shadows of the ancient trees are full of color, and they look mysterious and intimidating.

"Puppet?" Mu Que lowered his body and stared at the distance below his feet.

It is rumored that the production of this thing is quite exquisite, it is one of the few ancient mysteries that have been handed down from ancient times to this day, unless it is those who specialize in cultivating under their own doors, even if the university palaces and sects are never taught, in short, this kind of puppet is a rare object.

At the same time, according to the ancient books, this puppet is divided into four classes according to its own color, the dull one is no different from ordinary people, the streamer is similar to the people of the Shaking Yue Realm, and the colorful ones have the strength of the vast ocean, and the last class is even more headache, which seems to be no different from ordinary people, but it contains the strength of the Haoran that does not lose the realm of the sky, and it can be regarded as a supernatural world.

When Mu Que was thinking about what to do, the silver fox on his shoulders suddenly became excited, and the silver hair on his body stood up, which made Mu Que really surprised.

Suddenly, Mu Que suddenly realized that the puppet that was originally standing in the dense forest had disappeared, and in the next moment, Mu Que only felt that the wind was suddenly rising behind him.

Mu Que turned his head suddenly, and then the long sword in his hand came out of its sheath, and it was able to block behind Mu Que before the light arrived.

With the sound of "bell", Mu Que's ears buzzed.

For a while, Mu Que only felt as if he had been smashed behind him by the heavy hammer, and in a metal trill, Mu Que's figure was smashed from the ancient tree to the ground by that strong force, stirring up a cloud of dust.

At the moment when Mu Que turned around, Mu Que saw clearly the figure that appeared behind the light, the brilliance was flying, the dark color was all over the body, the runes flickered, and the light flowed in the gaps, and a pair of light blue eyes stared directly at Mu Que, without any brilliance, like a corpse.

"Haoyang cultivation?" Mu Que turned around and got up, then his aura was agitated, his clothes fluttered, he stood on the ground and looked at the puppet standing above his head where Mu Que was, and began to make his own calculations in his heart.

Suddenly, the figure of the puppet disappeared again, and then the wind around Mu Que suddenly rose, and the figure of the puppet appeared again, with a brilliant aura, and a punch went straight to Mu Que's door, and the strong aura made Mu Que tremble.

At the same time, Mu Que retreated violently, and the Kunlun long sword urged again, turning into twelve ink-colored flashing long swords, and went straight to the puppet to strangle.

But when Mu Que's twelve long swords approached in an instant, the figure of the puppet disappeared abruptly again, without any sign at all.

"Is this thing left here or has someone put it out. Mu Que narrowed his eyes slightly, looking around vigilantly, he didn't dare to guarantee that he would be able to dodge the fierce attack of this puppet again.

Immediately afterwards, Mu Que also disappeared suddenly, he felt that this kind of enemy was the most dangerous in the situation of yin and yang, so the current expedient measure could be to retreat temporarily, so as not to fall into the trap of others.

The jade void was urged to the extreme, and Mu Que's figure in the forest only left a wisp of imperceptible ink-colored halo, which completely dissipated in a very short time.

Mu Que subconsciously swept the brocade hanging from his waist with his fingertips, he was thinking about his own way now, he really didn't want to be led around by the nose like this, whether there was really such a person or not.

While running at high speed in the dense forest, Mu Que also unfolded his aura, searching for the breath of the puppet little by little.

Brilliant and dark, with dense runes, and a pale blue light flowing throughout. Mu Que squinted his eyes slightly, to be honest, Mu Que even wanted to try to catch this rare puppet so that he could study it himself.

Suddenly, Mu Que stopped suddenly, and then the long sword flew, surrounding him, fluctuating, the sharp tip of the sword was aimed at the different directions around him, and at the same time, Mu Que's aura was released, and a light shield tightly protected his back, and then the aura surged, and the palm tide was quietly launched.

"Come out. Mu Que waited for a moment and then whispered.

As soon as the words fell, there were voices of different sizes from the three positions, and then one of them suddenly broke the air, and the aura flowed, and the sharp breath moved Mu Que.

The twelve long swords were steaming in ink, and three of them suddenly rushed towards the bow that broke through the air not far away, and then Mu Que's aura surged out, and the waves gathered by the aura instantly rolled up the bow that was blocked by the long sword, swept into the sky, and finally landed not far away.

The sharp aura on the bow dissipated, but it cut a big hole in the originally flat land.

Without waiting for Mu Que to retract the three long swords, the light behind him suddenly came, and the yellow mang suddenly exploded the moment it appeared, and the yellow mang rushed towards Mu Que like a rain of arrows.

At the same time, another dense forest was full of cold light, and a piece of silver needle treasure light flowed, heading straight for Mu Que, and at the same time, a figure followed.

The aura like the waves of the sea immediately enveloped Mu Que, and at the same time, the remaining nine long swords were inky and sheng, forming a new line of defense while the overwhelming yellow light pierced the light shield behind him.

At this time, Mu Que's aura erupted along the meridians of his arm, and the tide was activated, facing the silver needle and the figure that followed closely behind.

"Puppet, looks like you're ready to kill me?" Mu Que's deep eyes leaped over the silver needle, staring at the puppet behind him.

The tide burst out at the moment of contact with the silver needle, like a huge wave rising in the vast ocean, Mu Que wrapped the silver needle in it, and at the same time, the aura waves of the vast ocean realm were instantly activated, instantly crushing the silver needle in it.

Immediately after that, Mu Que waved his palm again, and at the same time, the puppet also swung his fist and attacked, and the two powerful auras exploded instantly, and the strong wind that swept up made the surrounding ancient trees shake.

Suddenly, the holy bone in Mu Que's body once again emitted a hot feeling, and it instantly swept through the meridians of the whole body, making Mu Que's entire body wrapped in a layer of ruddy.

"Whew. Mu Que exhaled turbidity, and for a while, Mu Que's aura blasted out again, and at the same time, the waves of the aura hit the puppet in front of him, and the violent force instantly swept the puppet several feet away, and finally struck on an ancient tree.

On the other side, twelve long swords converged, shattering the rain of light formed by the yellow mangs behind Mu Que, temporarily giving Mu Que a chance to breathe.

Mu Que looked around vigilantly, and at the same time, his overheated body made him gulp the breath in this immortal mountain, panting heavily, making the silver fox entrenched on his shoulders uneasy to move his tail slightly.

"Holy bones. Mu Que muttered to himself in a very low voice, while his eyes looked around, the aura quietly spread, and he wanted to find the person who ambushed again.

At the same time, the golden light under Mu Que's eyes suddenly flashed again, and the feeling of plunder, which he had forcibly suppressed, returned to Mu Que's body again, stirring every nerve in him.

Suddenly, Mu Que shook suddenly, and then a smile appeared on his face, but then it dissipated, as if it had never appeared, weirdly scary.

Mu Que raised his head and stared directly at a dense ancient forest, his eyes revealing excitement that could not be concealed.

In the next moment, Mu Que suddenly disappeared, and the ground under his feet cracked in an instant, and then twelve long swords burst out, followed by a long dragon, leaping over Mu Que's figure and heading straight to the depths of the dense forest.

"Haoyang Realm?" Mu Que whispered, while there was still a doubt and excitement on his face.

I wonder why there are people here, and at the same time, the strength of the vast ocean realm is indeed an outlier here, but the excitement is enough to prove that my senior brother has a great chance of still being alive.

"Boom"

A roar rang out from the depths of the forest, accompanied by the trilling sound of metal crashing.

At this time, Mu Que had already appeared above the dense forest, and the palm tide was activated again, and at the same time, the twelve long swords reunited behind him, and then swooped down again into the dense forest below Mu Que.

"Out!" A low shout came from the dense forest, and at the same time, several rays of light erupted, heading straight for Mu Que, completely sealing the retreat around Mu Que.

Mu Que frowned slightly, and suddenly horror appeared on his face, but then Mu Que still urged the aura, and the twelve long swords were ink-colored, and the loud crane chirped and tore through the solemn air and went straight to the place where the sound came from.

The twelve swords are launched! The brilliance is dazzling, and the momentum is like a rainbow!

Immediately after that, Mu Que kicked the ancient tree behind him, accelerating towards the ground, and at the same time, the light of his right palm flickered, and the tide was activated, followed by the sound of the huge waves presented by the vast ocean realm.