Leng Er's appearance made Cao Shaoyi slightly stunned, obviously not expecting Leng Xuan to have a puppet to help. At this time, Leng Xuan gave Leng Er an order to block those puppets, and he raised the dragon descending staff and quickly rushed towards Cao Shaoyi. Seeing that the dragon descending staff in Leng Xuan's hand was about to fall on him, Cao Shaoyi's face suddenly turned horrified, his own strength was not high, and it was impossible to dodge Leng Xuan's full blow. In a hurry, he had to control his puppet for help. However, he was surprised to find that the four puppets stood there motionless, not listening to his call at all. Faced with the coming of death, he cried out, "Master, save me." ”

The Great Elder, who had been watching the battle, frowned, his body suddenly moved, and he arrived in front of Cao Shaoyi in the blink of an eye. And at this moment, Leng Xuan's dragon descending staff has also come closer. The Great Elder snorted coldly, his hands quickly raised, and he saw a ball of blue light appear, condensing a wall of light in front of him. The moment the wall of light appeared, the dragon descending staff in Leng Xuan's hand also fell. The dazzling golden light smashed the wall of light, and only a 'bang' was heard, and the cyan wall of light immediately turned into countless points of light and completely shattered. And the Great Elder was shocked by his strength, and he took a few steps back before he stabilized his body.

Leng Xuan failed to strike a blow and did not continue to attack. The person in front of him was the Great Elder of the Ghost Palace, so he naturally couldn't be as casual as dealing with Cao Shaoyi. And with the first battle between the two just now, Leng Xuan knew that the other party's strength was not much worse than him, and it was the same half-step spiritual stage of cultivation. At this time, I saw that the great elder's face sank like water, and he said, "It is indeed rare for a young man to have such strength. Leng Xuan smiled coldly when he heard this, but did not answer. Since the two sides are hostile, there is no need to talk too much nonsense, it is better to speak directly with strength. He shook the dragon descending staff in his hand, put on an offensive stance, and was ready to make a move at any time.

But the Great Elder didn't seem to be in a hurry to make a move, but instead his gaze turned and fell on Leng Er behind Leng Xuan. "This puppet of yours is so powerful that you can suppress the top-level blood puppet I have refined. If I'm not mistaken, could it be that what you have is a spirit puppet?" Leng Xuan said coldly: "Yes and what? What if not?" The Great Elder laughed and said, "You say so, it seems that my guess is correct." Tsk, I didn't expect to see a real spirit puppet in my lifetime. You should know that our Ghost Palace is majoring in the art of puppets, but after so many years, we have not succeeded in refining a perfect spirit puppet. You're in luck. But it doesn't matter, as long as we snatch it over, then this spirit puppet will belong to our Ghost Palace. At this, a flash of frenzy and excitement flashed in his eyes.

Leng Xuan sneered: "Do you think you can snatch it? If you don't have the strength, you won't talk big." The Great Elder didn't care about Leng Xuan's words at all, and said, "Since I dare to say that, I naturally have this strength. Just kill you, and then remove the mark from the spirit golem, and the golem will be ours. Although your strength is very strong, it is still not a big problem to kill you. At this time, the dragon head and they had already finished dealing with those disciples of the Ghost Palace, and they all came to Leng Xuan's side. Ling Tian looked at the Great Elder and said, "Now there are only two of you, and that kid surnamed Cao can be ignored, do you think you alone have enough capital to fight us?"