All living beings will awaken their wisdom when they cultivate to the realm, which is no different from ordinary people, and it is rare for flowers and plants to cultivate to the realm, and this part is pieced together to the realm?

It can be described as unheard of and unseen.

But this burly Dao body covered in gold just stood upright on the ground, and the scattered source qi level far exceeded the ninth stage, which was a fact that could not be explained.

"The weight of your great gift is really love. The long whip was very fast, and Li Xuan borrowed a gap to say coldly.

The odd and even path has always been evil, but it is not an overly powerful force, and for the righteous path, it is even more difficult to miss, and only when the Purple Cloud Pavilion encounters it will it be heavy.

This realm puppet should be regarded as a hole card, and it was placed in front of them in a daze, obviously not just wanting to teach a lesson.

Li Xuan and Hu Di can't get out, and the moves of these two witches are becoming more and more ruthless, which makes people overwhelmed.

In order to prevent them from forcibly running away, Sun Ling had already set up a formation in the air, and now he was touched, and he could see a piece of silver and blue in the distance, forming a huge circle, it stands to reason that Sun Ling would definitely consume a lot if he really played such a big formation, but there was nothing unusual at the moment.

Most of them are supported by other methods, but they can't find a chance to break the formation, and the realm puppet can come up and put pressure as long as they kill the ground first, and they really want to plant it.

Li Xuan never thought that the Dao Master of the Odd and Even Dao was so evil that even the disciples of the Sword Sect dared to attack, if others made trouble, wouldn't this operation be worthless?

"Wow-" A whip struck, interrupting his thoughts, and landed on Li Xuan's arm, and there were several cuts in an instant, and this whip also had a doorway, and he couldn't think about it between the struggles, staring at the witch with all his heart.

There was a burning pain from the wound on his left arm, and there was no need to guess, it must have been smeared with poison, and the odd and even Dao really wanted to kill him.

This evil path dispute may not interfere even if it is a battle for the right path, not to mention such a secret game, it can even be said that the right path cannot be sought, even if the Purple Cloud Pavilion is waiting for an opportunity here, it will not make a move, and it will not kill two birds with one stone until both sides are defeated.

Looking at Hu Di again, the two of them have countless spells, and there are a lot of rune papers flying in the air, one side is the gusting wind, and the other side is the flame collapse, which is difficult to see when the source qi of you come and go is the disadvantage.

The situation on the ground is not optimistic, the previous four nine-stage puppets only fell a formation messenger paper, and there are three not to mention, this realm puppet also jumped up suddenly, the golden light on the fists shone brightly, and the huge figure was like Mount Tai pressing the top.

"Poof-" A loud sound spread from the ground, and the cracks were like ravines, and Negative Yanjie then met the two short swords, and said with a crisp sound: "Brother Lu, it seems that you have to resist these nine-stage puppets first, and I will resist the realm!"

It's hard to tell the difference in the sky, even if you want to go, you can't go so fast, and every breath is precious.

Nine-stage hard resistance to the realm? That is tantamount to suicide, even if it is a puppet, it only took a few breaths for Li Xuan to kill the nine-stage puppet before? Negative Yanjie stepped forward, for the dignity of Yan Xuanmen, and it is also his true temperament.

It's an unruly but righteous evil sect.

That's it.

Lu Qingyuan thought about it and said in a low voice: "It's just a puppet." And he got up.

The sword heart opened lightly, and Lu Qingyuan clenched it tightly and hurried.

Fast!

It's so fast that Yanjie can barely see clearly, this is really seven paragraphs?

Without waiting for a reaction, Lu Qingyuan was already facing the puppet in front of this supreme realm, and he didn't see the puppet's joy and anger, but he saw it speak: "It's so fast." "It's a little smart, but it's not as good as the three dolls I saw that day.

It can be said that there is a large circle of puppets around here, and none of them have spiritual wisdom, including those few nine sections, and then think of the actions of the people of Ziyun Pavilion who specially set fire to ashes, maybe those puppets with spiritual intelligence were used to use some secret magic.

Odd and even, there is something hidden in secret.

It's not as much as Lu Qingyuan thinking too much, he only has the idea of breaking this situation in his eyes, and the seven stages are hard to shake to the realm? If you want to say that there is only one person in this world who can do it, it is Lu Qingyuan.

Although Lu Qingyuan's sword slashed in front of the puppet's chest and was protected by its hands, the tip of the sword brought a spark and fell shallow traces, and it could be seen that it was not without the ability to fight.

Negative Yanjie also didn't have time to give Lu Qingyuan a hand, those nine sections had already caught up, he brandished a big knife, with one enemy and many enemies, he had never seen such a scene since he became the left hall master of Yanfumen.

Often there are not many times in a year to have real swords with people, and I don't know whether the knife is unfamiliar or not.

In the blink of an eye, he swept over the young man who stepped into the air, and there was a lot of nostalgia and longing in his eyes, he knew that he couldn't compare to him at the same age, but who didn't have a teenager?

The heart and the tip of the knife are full of flames, and they are full of anger.

The golden idol was in pain, took a half step back, and Sun Ling frowned: "This emotion is really cumbersome." ”

Lu Qingyuan shook his head, but he didn't avoid the punch that came dangerously, and another sword fell, kicking it on its arm, and before it landed, it recited a trick, whether the puppet itself or controlled by others, it must be disoriented.

It's a pity that Sun Ling herself is a cultivator of the wind system, and when she throws out a strong wind, she can easily blow it away, but she is greeted by a fire talisman that bursts, "Bang-" With a sound, her figure flew upside down, and when she looked up again, she was already a little gray in her cultivation.

Hu Di did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, but threw down two pieces of rune paper and slapped it on one of the nine-stage puppets, it was the one who made the rune paper, it exploded in an instant, and the puppet was instantly torn apart.

The odd and even road offensive is urgent, and Li Xuan and others can also counterattack, and they can't get out of it for a while.

The turnaround point lies on Lu Qingyuan's body, but the seven-stage battle against the Zhijing should have no chance of winning.

This is the first time that Lu Qingyuan has faced the realm of solitude with dignity since he left the customs, even if he is not a person, the realm is stronger than the ninth stage in terms of physique, source qi stock, spiritual sense, and a very large span.

But Lu Qingyuan is one person and one sword, and it seems that the distance has been reduced infinitely, and the puppet jumped back and suddenly shouted, like thunder, and it was about to start.

The shells of its body floated up, revealing countless machines, and all kinds of arrows glowed with a faint light, poison!

If this kind of puppet is capable of producing energy, wouldn't it be devastating to be thrown into battle? A giant crossbow machine that is impregnable is full of fires in an instant! Not counting itself.

This revealed machine is not a move, it is used to charm the eyes, and its huge fist shines with golden light, which is the real hidden trick.

The one-foot-tall puppet was moving forward at full speed, and there seemed to be the roar of firearms behind it, and along with it, there were arrows in the sky, as dense as a midsummer rain.

"Brother Lu!" There was cheering.

Lu Qingyuan's eyes were gray, "Rest, Qi!" He thought lightly in his heart.