Sixty-nine. Dolls

The clouds and smoke dissipated, and he was not allowed to think about it, obviously there was a wind controller, and the three steel knives met it together.

Lu Qingyuan's wrist turned, and the deer turned with it, and the sound of gold and iron intersecting was connected, and it was indeed difficult to break free for a while.

Lu Qingyuan didn't know the bottom in his heart, these three guys were too weird, whether it was the pace or the knife, they were all too neat, and they didn't match their speaking temperament at all.

Lu Qingyuan pulled the distance a little, and when he saw the three of them hurrying to catch up, he secretly called in his heart not to be pine. His figure disappeared suddenly, and he was immediately behind the three of them, but they reacted very quickly, and turned to look at Lu Qingyuan in an instant.

Lu Qingyuan's eyes were cold, he slashed out with a sword, and his fingers pointed out a few dark darts, the target was not the key point, but an inconsequential position.

Could it be that you missed?

The deer collided with the steel knife, and the dark dart also happened to be on the body, only to see that the first seven little men were cut off of one hand, and smashed into the forest, only the snow fell, white and boundless, and there was no red.

The guy suddenly screamed "babbling", his movements were slower, Lu Qingyuan hastily stopped two swords and another move clouds and smoke dispersed, and then he was hit by a cross water and broken moon, and the Changbai sword was hidden in the snow wind and fog miasma, almost invisible.

Those seven stages couldn't be avoided at all, and they only knew how to reach out to block them—the knife and arm flew out before, and it could be said that there was no way to avoid it.

"Wow-" broke off at the waist, and a pile of parts scattered in the chest cavity was not a living person.

"Sure enough. The corners of Lu Qingyuan's mouth raised slightly, fortunately, he didn't hold it up, the clouds and smoke just dispersed, and the remaining two people didn't catch up, and the expression on his face was even more wonderful than Lu Qingyuan imagined.

It's not angry, it's not the stunned to see through the treacherous scheme, but it's extremely unbelievable.

"Ahh How could it be... Dolls?!" The figure of the man called Ah Wu seemed to be a little shaky, and the knife in his hand was also trembling.

“... Awu... Are you also a puppet?" muttered the other Qidan, who was also stunned.

"Xiao Gou... Never mind. I didn't expect that... Ah Qi, who gets along with each other day and night, will actually be a puppet. Let's kill the person in front of you first. Ah Wu shook his head, as if he wanted to say something, Xiao Gou seemed to be comforting him, or maybe not.

Why don't Ah Wu wonder if he is a human being, or if Xiao Gou is a human being, Ah Qi, who has been playing since childhood, is actually a wire-controlled puppet, so do they really have a past?

Or is it designed to be so?

Ah Wu had a headache in an instant, and the knife in his hand was still trembling slightly, and he only had to cut himself with a knife, but he didn't dare to raise the knife to cut himself, he didn't want to or was afraid of the ending.

Lu Qingyuan only looked coldly and couldn't make a sound, and said oddly and evenly, he really wrote the evil words of the evil way vividly.

But it's really appalling to attach a spirit to a puppet.

Lu Qingyuan's spiritual sense spread out again, and the parts of the puppet called Ah Qi that had landed earlier had been scattered all over the ground, lost its vitality, and would never move again.

Until he was on the edge of his spiritual sense, he didn't find any other creatures, and there was no one left.

Maybe you can make a move.

It's just not good to condition.

Lu Qingyuan met the two knives that were a little trembling, the momentum was still sufficient, and the power was already a lot smaller, not only was the cooperation not as good as before, but it was like a hasty cooperation, each with a ghost, and beware everywhere.

Lu Qingyuan didn't know if the puppet would have a heart, anyway, the two people or puppets in front of him had a completely messed up.

Lu Qingyuan saw that the man slashed with a sword, the figure jumped up, and a kick happened to kick Ah Wu's wrist, he shook his knife violently, and Lu Qingyuan took the opportunity to step on the back of the knife and rise up.

He sighed in the air: "That's a quick knife to cut through the mess!"

Lu Qingyuan's thoughts moved, and his sword heart beat wildly!

Previously took advantage of their stunned moments to urgently return to the state, Lu Qingyuan will not be stupid and wait, and he can decide the next move while watching the play, isn't it beautiful?

The source qi is not full, and there is no need to open the sword heart rest realm at all, Lu Qingyuan is not open the realm, and the sword heart state should not be too much of a loss if he quickly slashes out a sword "Hengshui Breaking the Moon".

When Lu Qingyuan thought so, the horizontal water and broken moon in his hand had already been struck, and instead of flying out of the usual qi blade as before, he chose to attach to the deer.

The deer roared, the light and shadow shined all over the world, and the poor eighth section was not at its peak, how could the crumbling spirit withstand the menacing sword?

The sword heart was immediately closed, Xiao Gou did not make a move, but it was far away, Lu Qingyuan was on guard, but his eyes were staring straight at Ah Wu, who was fighting against Lu Qingyuan.

Ah Wu's figure cracked into several pieces in an instant, yes, and all kinds of gear parts fell to the ground with snowflakes.

It's just another puppet.

"Hahaha!" Xiao Gou suddenly laughed, laughing so much that he almost fell over, and the knife could no longer be held, and fell into the snow.

"It's sad... Alas, we... Three, or rather... Three dolls. His eyes were blank, staring directly at Lu Qingyuan.

"Qin You, if people and puppets are controlled by others, what is the difference between the two?" he didn't seem to need Lu Qingyuan to answer, and picked up the steel knife violently.

Lu Qingyuan didn't worry about him fighting back, whether it was a puppet or a person, his only remaining sanity was already crazy.

"Bang-snort-" Xiao Gou's steel knife stabbed into himself fiercely, without a drop of blood.

"Sure enough, sure enough, I'm too! It's someone else's, pathetic, wire-controlled toy! I'm really unwilling, Qin You's chop!" Xiao Gou fell in the snow, and the click of the gears was still ringing, but it was getting slower and slower.

"Some people have lived a lifetime and don't know that they are a puppet, and you can see it clearly. Lu Qingyuan shook his head, he was already putting away the deer, and he wanted to meditate in a posture, and the six-stage bottleneck was faintly prying, so he adjusted the consumption first.

"I can see clearly... Is it really good...", and the voice is getting quieter.

"Qin You, don't you doubt it, you are also a puppet, it's just flesh and blood......" He suddenly shouted, banged, raised a little smoke, and was silent.

"Qin Youqi may be a puppet. Lu Qingyuan had closed his eyes, his spiritual sense was scattered, and the simple sword dao ban was down, so he didn't panic at all.

But Lu Qingyuan is by no means. His voice was melodious, but it didn't drift away.

The deer behind him was bright again, and the snow in the forest began to get smaller.

Lu Qingyuan believed in his sword path, so he dared to rush up the seventh rank on the spot.

The pure source qi all over the mountains and fields enters its body, like a mud cow entering the sea, passing through various meridians, and falling into the danzhu, and it is like polishing, grinding out the edges and corners, you can see the shape, like a square and a ridge, Lu Qingyuan said that it is not good, but there is no harm for the time being.

The barrier of the seventh stage is already in front of him, and it is very common to cultivate into the realm, but this is the wilderness, although there is a prohibition, it is not very safe, Lu Qingyuan thought about quitting cultivation after failing to pass the pass a few times, and waited until he went to Luoyang to ascend to the stage in peace.

He accumulated a source qi and slammed it towards the seventh stage.

"Bowl—"

Seven paragraphs have arrived.

It was much easier than he thought.