"Senior Brother Lie, you heal your injuries first, don't worry that these two will be unfavorable to you. "www.biquge.info Feng Yi also didn't care about Kou Chensong's words at all, and said directly to Lie Deshou.

Hearing this, Lie Deshou nodded, and actually found a position far away from the four of them to sit down cross-legged and recover his true yuan.

In addition to the large consumption of true yuan in the previous battle, Lie Deshou only suffered some minor injuries, and it is estimated that he will recover soon.

On the other side, although the black-robed man had the heart to step forward and deal with Feng Yi with Kou Chensong, there was still a Jian Cheng containment here, so he had to change out to deal with the mid-stage puppet of the Painted Spirit.

I saw that this puppet was different from the dark color of ordinary puppets, but showed an uncomfortable iron gray, and there was no stiff feeling between the swings of hands and feet, because it was a puppet, it was completely as flexible as ordinary people, and the most important thing was that Jian Cheng's flying sword could only leave a shallow mark on the puppet.

Moreover, it was the black-robed man who was injured by Jian Chengfang, which made the combat effectiveness of the puppet controlled by the black-robed man completely unaffected.

However, every golem must have its core, and as long as the core is broken, then the golem is finished. But in addition, of course, it can also be directly crushed with strong strength, but Jian Cheng's strength has obviously not reached the point of crushing the black-robed man.

Then it can only choose to smash the core, the higher the strength of the puppet, the tighter its core will inevitably protect the ground, just like at this time, Jian Cheng and the black-robed man have passed no less than ten moves, and Jian Cheng has already seen that the core of this puppet is in its abdomen, and then Jian Cheng manipulated the flying sword to stab it directly in the abdomen, but the puppet's movements are extremely flexible, and as soon as his arms are retracted in front of his lower abdomen, he will block the flying sword outside.

Just listen to the "bell!" With a thud, the puppet was stabbed and slid backwards, but it didn't hurt it in the slightest.

But gradually, Jian Cheng found that the movements of the iron gray puppet seemed to become slower, and Jian Cheng was puzzled when he saw this, but he still controlled the flying sword to accelerate suddenly, wanting to give it a try. Sure enough, the puppet didn't seem to have time to react, and Kan Kan pushed the flying sword to the side, but it flew out diagonally and fell on the ground not far away, although it was still unharmed, but at this time Jian Cheng was already laughing.

"Pu Daoyou, it seems that you can't hold on for long." Jian Cheng looked at the black-robed man and smiled.

"I want you to care so much!" The black-robed man stretched out his hand and waved, and the puppet suddenly dodged towards Jian Cheng.

Just now, under Jian Cheng's closer look, he found that the shoulder of the black-robed man who was injured was a little deep at this time, that is to say, the blood shed by the black-robed man during this time had soaked the entire sleeve robe. Jian Cheng couldn't see his face, but he could also guess a thing or two, presumably the face hidden under the black robe at this time must be quite pale.

At this time, Kou Chensong also discovered that the black-robed man was inappropriate, and his face suddenly froze.

However, Feng Yi, who was on the side, reminded him, "Kou Daoyou, don't be distracted. "After that, it's a sword stabbing at Kou Chensong's throat!

"Humph!" Kou Chensong snorted coldly, and slapped the long sword to the side with one palm, it can be seen that his palm has been completely covered with iron sand at this time, and such a sharp long sword can't hurt it in the slightest.

"Pu Daoyou, you can't stay here for a long time, you take the first step, and we will come back in the future on the day of Juzhou City!" Kou Chensong saw that he couldn't help, so he said directly.

When the black-robed man heard this, he shook his robe, and fled straight to the side without even looking back!

Seeing this, Jian Cheng wanted to chase after Zhenyuan as soon as he mentioned it, but who knew that the iron-gray puppet directly blocked his way, and he actually looked like he wanted to stop it.

"The puppets are trying to stop me, too?" Seeing this, Jian Cheng was furious, and directly controlled the flying sword to slash at the puppet.

And the puppet that no one controls is not Jian Cheng's opponent at all, after ten breaths, only to hear a "click", the puppet core cracks in response, and the puppet itself instantly freezes in place and does not move.

"Jian Daoyou stays." At this time, Feng Yi suddenly shouted to stop Jian Cheng, who was about to catch up.

"Senior Brother Feng, what's the matter?" Hearing this, Jian Cheng stopped his figure directly.

"Jian Daoyou, can you go to the barracks first, presumably at this time there is the most important thing, that person just let Senior Brother Lie chase after him." Feng Yi said, "He is seriously injured now, and he must not be able to run far, and Senior Brother Lie is almost recovered at this time." ”

“… That's fine, then I'll take the first step, Senior Brother Feng, you pay attention. Jian Cheng said that, and went directly in the direction of the barracks.

"Senior Brother Lie, that person will be handed over to you." After Jian Cheng left, Feng Yi Chuanyin commanded.

"No problem, watch me get that thief back!" Lie Deshou nodded in response, only to see a wave of heat dragging up his body, chasing straight in the direction of the black-robed man's escape.

"Hehe, Feng Daoyou, it seems that you are slightly higher this time." At this time, Feng Yi and Kou Chensong had already stopped, and the latter looked at the two who had left separately and spoke.

"Kou Chensong, the old man didn't plan to let you go." Feng Yi said lightly.

"Oh? What do you think you can do with me? Kou Chensong was a little curious when he heard this.

"I can't say for sure, but I can't let you do anyone a favor." Feng Yi stared at Kou Chensong and said.

"Hehe," Kou Chensong smiled, "I haven't seen you for so long, and I want to see how my old opponent is doing!" I saw Kou Chensong say it, and with a wave of his arm, he saw the rolling sand rising, and until the sand was scattered, Kou Chensong's figure disappeared out of thin air.

"Humph!" However, Feng Yi did not panic, stared in one direction and snorted coldly, only to see a flash of golden light, and Feng Yi's figure also disappeared.

And there is no trace of burnt blood in the air here, except for a trace of burnt blood.

At the gate of the military camp in Juzhou City, Qin Jun's face was a little uncertain.

Fang Cai Feng Wenxuan told himself, saying that he would go over and take a look, and at this time, the matter over there was almost settled, so he left in a hurry.

And Qin Jun thought about it carefully at this time, if the matter was almost settled, then Feng Wenxuan could have waited here for everyone from the sect to come over, why did he have to make another trip? The more he thought about it, the more uneasy he became, and just as Qin Jun was about to leave the past to see what was going on, he suddenly found a figure coming quickly.

And until the figure stood still not far from him, Qin Jun saw clearly that this person was Jian Cheng, the master of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect!

"Master!" Everyone in the camp was originally a little tired, but when they saw someone coming again, most of them were shocked, but when they heard Yun Tianyou's shouting, they were all in good spirits, Yun Tianyou's master, isn't that his own person!

And when Qin Jun saw Jian Cheng, his heart had already fallen to the bottom, so where did Feng Wenxuan go to see, it was obvious that he received the news in advance and fled for his life. Instead, he stayed here, so that this Jian Cheng would pay attention to Qin Jun himself for a while, and when he knew that Feng Wenxuan was also there, the latter must have already gone somewhere.

"Qin Family Master?" Jian Cheng stared at Qin Jun and spoke.

"Night... The juniors are here. Qin Jun's legs were almost uncontrollable at this time.

"Good, good!" Jian Cheng stared at Qin Junlian and said two good words, and then flicked his robe, turned around and walked into the barracks, of course no one dared to stop him at this time.

And Qin Jun stood in place, neither walking nor staying, but he was still smart, and in the end, he gritted his teeth and followed Jian Cheng into the barracks.

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Six or seven miles southwest of Juzhou City, in Luzhou. Le Chong sat by a lake, holding an object in his hand to "go out of his mind".

"Old Yin, does it look like it?" Le Chong asked. It turned out that he was holding a painting he had painted on this small lake before.

"It's like, but it's still the same sentence, and there is less thought that makes people want to jump in." Elder Yin replied.

This is the second day that Le Chong began to practice Danqing, the day before he had already finished painting all the things in the inn, and today he started from the south gate and drew straight over.

"Elder Yin, you really don't have a backache when you stand and talk, how do I draw this to make people believe that this is a real lake?" Le Chong was unconvinced, to be honest, he had never seen such a god.

"If it weren't for the fact that the old man can't draw it now, I really want to draw one and give your kid a slap in the face." Old Yin said angrily, "Practice is, how can there be so many problems." ”

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