When she saw Chen Jingle holding a knife to face the ghost head scissors, the corners of the puppet lady's mouth suddenly hooked up a cruel smile, as if she had foreseen the result of the other party being cut off together with a weapon.

Before that, I don't know how many strong people were strangled by her like this.

However, one second she was still proud, and the next moment when the ring knife slashed the giant scissors, her body suddenly shook violently, as if she had been hit hard, and spit out a mouthful of blood "wow".

Looking at his face again, he was a little more pale, the whole person was shaky, and his eyes became frightened when he looked at Chen Jingle.

How so?

That's impossible!

The puppet lady looked at the ghost head scissors that flew back into her hand, there was a huge gap in the blade, and there were cracks like cobwebs, and her face was full of pain. This is the natal magic weapon that she has practiced for many years, and she was actually injured by a junior like this!

Unforgivable!

At this moment, her heart was full of anger, and she wanted to crush Chen Jingle's bones and ashes to vent the hatred in her heart, and at the same time she was full of jealousy.

Why?

How could a young monk in the early stage of the Yuan Infant have such a powerful magic weapon, and there are still two of them! Whether it is that set of array flags or this ring knife, there is no doubt that they are all beyond the existence of spiritual weapons!

And himself, who has been practicing for many years, has wandered between life and death many times, and has entered and exited various forbidden places, but he has only obtained two high-grade spiritual weapons, one of which was forged by his own painstaking collection of a variety of rare materials. It took another hundred years of painstaking efforts to achieve today's achievements.

However, it was such a junior who came out of nowhere, and forcibly split her pride with a knife.

Heaven is unfair!

"I'm not convinced! In the early days of the Yuan Infant, you also want to step on my head? These two powerful magic weapons should be at the disposal of a strong person like me!" The puppet lady's eyes burst into flames, looking at Chen Jingle's eyes with the sword in his hand, full of fear and longing.

She has already marked Chen Jingle with death in her heart, and believes that she will be able to crush this junior in the next round. As for the defeat just now, it was only because he was too underestimated that he gave the other party a chance.

On the other side, Chen Jingle stood sideways in front of him, looking at the other party vigilantly, and secretly relieved in his heart.

It turns out that the so-called late-stage great cultivators are not so strong, although in terms of strength, they are indeed better than the early elders of the Seven Star Sect that they met before, but generally speaking, they are still within the range of bearing.

The other party was too light on the enemy just now, let him seize this opportunity, and the next shot may not be so smooth.

But it doesn't matter, Chen Jingle believes in his own strength, the two sides are at most five or five, and he also has some magic weapon advantages, and the victory is very large.

Compared with Chen Jingle's calmness, Lu Qingyi can be called a very pleasant surprise.

The first round of the battle between the two sides, the result was much better than she imagined, Han Daoyou was tough and rigid in the late Yuan Infant Cultivator, proving that he really had the strength of the late Yuan Infant Stage, so it seems that there is still a chance. It's just a distraction, almost letting the two puppets break through the formation siege and run out, so frightened that she hurriedly increased her mana output and stabilized the formation flag.

It's just that the consumption of this is also huge, even with her infancy mana, she can't last long, she can only hope that Chen Jingle can get rid of the puppet demon woman as soon as possible, so that he can free up his hands to help deal with these two puppets. Otherwise, it will be dangerous to be trapped by two puppets and hit back and forth with the demon woman.

The puppet lady put away the ghost head scissors, felt sorry for this natal magic weapon, and then took out another of her proud magic weapons, a ghostly white flag.

The name of this flag is called the ghost baby flag, and as soon as it appears, the light on the field suddenly dims, and the surrounding temperature drops a lot, and it is cold. All kinds of twisted and roaring ghost baby faces appeared on the white flags, as if they were struggling and wailing in pain, and the ghost sound lingered.

When Chen Jingle saw it, his face was gloomy like water.

What a vicious witch!

God knows how many infant resentful spirits are needed to refine such a magic weapon, whether it is killed by her own hands or plundered from other places, it is all mad and inhumane!

"Don't give up, in that case, let's let you see the gap between you and me!" Chen Jingle clenched his sword, his eyes indifferent.

This demon woman thinks that she can regain her disadvantage with a ghost baby flag?

What a joke!

As everyone knows, what Chen Jingle is not afraid of is such ghosts!

Facing the puppet lady who waved the ghost infant banner and summoned thousands of infant spirits to pounce on him, Chen Jingle just mobilized the qi and blood of his whole body, the blood and qi of the martial saint like wolf smoke, and the thick and substantial martial will like the mountains and the sea, and suddenly transformed into a huge and hideous dragon head out of thin air, hanging high above his head.

seemed to sense the danger approaching, the dragon head who had originally closed his eyes suddenly opened his eyes, and there was a loud dragon roar, and all the resentful spirits who wanted to get close to him could only scream and wail, and were forcibly wiped out by the majestic blood qi emanating from Chen Jingle's body.

This is the power of the Martial Saint!

Transcendent and holy, inviolable to all kinds of poisons, and the rich blood has an extremely strong restraint effect on yin and evil ghosts. The true meaning of martial arts is like substance, and it is transformed into shape.

It's just a baby ghost, it's not worth mentioning!

The puppet lady made a move in her hand, her eyes were horrified, and she tried a hundred ways to attack, but this time she didn't make any achievements.

How so?!

"I will let you know that in the face of absolute strength, all conspiracies and tricks are nothing more than paper tigers!"

Chen Jingle opened the world with another move, directly swept away the annoying resentful spirits in front of him, and at the same time used the sword to perform the Taihuang boxing method, trying to integrate the true meaning of the martial arts of the Taihuang into the knife technique.

In an instant, he had already slashed out eighteen knives, and these eighteen knives were stronger than the other, and finally they were stacked on top of each other, and they were unstoppable.

The puppet lady felt a sense of imminent crisis, her face turned pale and took half a step back, her intuition told her that she was running away at this moment, and there was still a chance of life, but she was vetoed by herself.

Are you kidding!

This seat is a great monk in the late Yuan Infant period, and the opposite side is just a junior in the early Yuan Infant Period!

This must be fake! I don't believe it!

The puppet lady screamed and roared, frantically urging the ghost baby banner in her hand, and more and more ghosts appeared around her, rushing towards Chen Jingle one after another. However, before he could get closer, he was stopped by the powerful blood qi, as if he was stuck in a swamp, and then he was crushed by the oncoming sword.

Chen Jingle swung out the last knife, this knife not only contains the true meaning of the Taihuang Fist Method, but also contains the will to open the world, it can be said that it is the strongest style he has shown.

"Impossible!"

The puppet lady let out a terrible scream, as if she had seen something terrible.

However, being locked by the qi machine, she had no escape, and at the critical moment, she could only summon a large sword made of colorful bird feathers and draped it on her body, and the large sword emitted a faint light and faced the ring knife.

However, in front of the eighteen powerful superimposed swords, this medium-grade spirit weapon-level Dayu was as vulnerable as paper paste and shattered in an instant.

The puppet lady looked frightened, and watched as the sword directly broke through the magic weapon defense without the slightest pause.

The sword flew through the daze, through the puppet lady, and through her body, crashing into the towering giant tree behind her. There was a loud bang, and the ancient tree that had lived for many years exploded in the attack of the sword.

When the dust settles, there will be an extra ravine half a meter deep and tens of meters long in the mountain forest behind.

One move is too wild to see life and death, and directly annihilates the vitality in the puppet lady's body. Until death, the other party's face was full of disbelief.

With a thud, the corpse fell, and a generation of demonic giants puppet ladies disappeared.

Chen Jingle was expressionless and stood with his knife closed.

"I'm sorry, I'm not only a Yuan Baby, but also a Martial Saint!"

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