"This puppet is not simple, boy, let this puppet out, this king will make your death more happy!"

A piercing sound suddenly sounded above the puppet's head, and immediately after, a crimson sword shadow descended from the sky, splitting the void in half, and Tarzan cut down the puppet like a top, and the surrounding void was even more suffocated. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Die!"

The puppet shouted angrily, the big axe in his hand was round, and he slashed at the sword shadow above his head, followed by a wave of his other arm, and Cheng Feiyan was suddenly thrown more than a thousand zhang away by him.

"Run!"

Cheng Feiyan's ears sounded with a cold voice.

This black-armored puppet can not only be used as a war puppet, but also as a special battle armor, Leng Biao was also injured by the three-color flames, and a leg was cut off by the flying sword sacrificed by Liu Changsheng, but he got into the puppet's body at the first time, and rescued Cheng Feiyan from the fire with the help of the puppet's power.

Cheng Feiyan's heart was full of flavors for a while, her eyes were sour, and tears came out of her eyes, she and Leng Biao were both acute, the two acute sons became Taoist couples, it was inevitable that there would be constant quarrels on weekdays, her talent was stronger than Leng Biao, whether it was cultivation or the way of the puppet, they all overwhelmed Leng Biao, and it was inevitable that she would be angry, especially after the advanced god intermediate level, how to look at Leng Biao was not pleasing to the eye, after a dispute, the two fought, she was defeated by Leng Biao, and was beaten by him, and in anger, she simply left the sect.

And at this moment, Lin Mu and Yan Jinfa, the two strongest people, escaped and fled, and it was Leng Biao, who turned back to save him, who was at the beginning of the god transformation stage.

There was a deafening noise behind him, and when he looked back, the black iron puppet controlled by Leng Biao flew towards the ground, and above his head, his figure flickered, and he rushed towards the black iron puppet, and the broadsword in his hand was cut down again.

"Don't!"

Cheng Feiyan screamed, his mouth opened, a silver light flew out, turned into a silver flywheel, and hit Jair, his heart moved at will, two black iron tigers rushed out of the sea of fire, one tiger pounced on Jairus, and the other tiger pounced on Cheng Feiyan, Cheng Feiyan's figure flickered, pounced towards the tiger, and dodged into the tiger's body.

On the other side, another black-armored puppet strode towards him like a meteor, with a spear in his hand, a spear pierced at Jair, and a piercing silver light more than ten zhang long flew from the tip of the spear, the void was twisted, and the sound of breaking the air was loud.

This black iron puppet is controlled by Huang Sheng.

In the Tiangong Sect, Leng Biao and Huang Sheng have the best relationship, and these two black iron puppets are both refined by Leng Biao.

"It's a good time, these puppets, this king wants them all!"

Seeing the Black Iron Tiger and Huang Sheng rushing left and right, instead of being afraid, his eyes lit up, and with a wave of the broadsword in his hand, he knocked the flywheel away with his hand, and his figure flickered, dodging the shadow of the spear stabbed by Huang Sheng, rushing towards the black tiger puppet, and slashing down with a sword.

With a bang, sparks flew above the head of the black tiger puppet, and it was slashed out more than a hundred zhang away by a sword, and a sword mark several inches deep appeared on the top of the head, but it failed to smash the head.

Leng Biao, who fell on the ground, escaped a catastrophe, rolled on the spot, and drove the puppet into the air, and there was a loud sound in the puppet's body, and the figure twisted and changed into a giant puppet fifty zhang high, and the big axe in his hand was also transformed into dozens of zhang long, and he picked up the big axe and pounced on Jairus.

The black iron puppet controlled by Huang Sheng and the black tiger puppet controlled by Cheng Feiyan were also twisted and transformed into giant puppets, and the three puppets surrounded Jairian in the middle, claws and shadow axes, and slashed violently.

In the other direction, Yan Jinfa wrapped in a white flame head and rushed into the distance without looking back, his body was charred as charcoal, and behind him, hundreds of flying swords flew vertically and horizontally, breaking through the air loudly.

Suddenly, a terrible scream came, and a flying sword slashed between Yan Jinfa's waist, instantly cutting his body in two, followed by several flying swords slashing on his two halves of his body, blood splattered, and even his head was slashed off from his neck by a sword.

The white flame wrapped around Yan Jinfa's body at this moment is the sun essence fire sacrificed by the bronze mirror in his hand, he never expected that Yue'er was holding Gao Yang's North Pole Glare Mirror in his hand, and the pillar of light turned into the sun essence fire fell in front of Yue'er, and was instantly bounced back, and he just rushed forward, wanting to take advantage of the situation to kill Yue'er, but he was hit by the sun essence fire he sacrificed on the front door, his eyes were instantly blinded, and the violent stinging pain made him seem to faint, and he had to turn around and flee.

The light and shadow flashed in the half-section of Yan Jinfa's body, the Yuan Infant was out of his body, and he teleported out a thousand feet away, and with one move of two small hands, a bronze mirror, a flying sword and two storage bracelets flew up from the corpse, and chased after his Yuan Baby.

"Greedy guy!"

Yue'er's voice sounded, followed by a flash of silver light, and the sword flew over and hit Yuan Ying, this little Yuan Ying was split in half by a sword, and then dozens of flying swords slashed at the same time, instantly strangling Yan Jinfa's Yuan Baby.

In the other direction, the sword light was vertical and horizontal, and the sound of breaking the air was loud, and dozens of flying swords were entangled together, half of them were full of blue light, and half of them were flashing with silver light.

Lin Mu also cultivated the way of the sword formation, and there were as many as thirty-six flying swords in his hand, and at this moment, the flying sword sacrificed by Liu Changsheng and the flying sword he sacrificed were entangled together.

And Lin Mu also had a snow-white jade sword in his hand, swinging the sword and fighting with Liu Changsheng in one place, beside him, the yellow turban warrior with silver helmet and silver armor held a silver spear and joined forces to attack Liu Changsheng.

Between the swings of the jade sword, the surrounding void was actually cold and piercing, and the radius was like falling into an ice cave.

The tip of the silver spear in the hand of the Yellow Turban Lux burst out one after another dazzling spears, and the shadow of the spear passed, and the void was distorted.

However, whether it was the sword shadow slashed by Lin Mu or the silver spear wielded by the Yellow Turban Force, it was impossible to hurt Liu Changsheng at all, and thousands of purple-gold stick shadows came overwhelmingly, weaving a large net covering the figures of the two in the middle, and the two joined forces, but they couldn't even see Liu Changsheng's shadow.

Hearing Yan Jinfa's screams, Lin Mu struggled to swing his sword to break through the thousand-heavy stick shadow, rushed out of the siege of the stick shadow, looked back from afar, and saw the scene of Yan Jinfa being killed, and his face instantly turned pale as paper.

Yan Jinfa, who was in the late stage realm of transforming into a god, was destroyed in a moment, how high should this Yue'er's means be? Although his supernatural powers are better than Yan Jinfa, how long can he last?

was hesitating whether to turn around and flee, but there was a thunderbolt in his ears, and thousands of thunderbolts thundered in unison, and there were purple-gold arcs in the thunder light.

Lin Mu no longer hesitated, he rose into the air, flying straight up and down more than a thousand zhang high, although the speed of the lightning arc was fast, Lin Mu's speed was even faster, one after another arcs flew under him, and none of them could hit his body, followed by Lin Mu turned around and fled, heading straight for a heavily forbidden Qianzhang peak, between four or five beats, the figure had escaped thousands of zhang away.

With a wave of his hand, as many as ten thunderbolt fire beads flew out and smashed towards Liu Changsheng.

And at the moment when he fled, the Yellow Turban Lux followed his instructions, stepped forward, rushed towards Liu Changsheng, and stabbed at Liu Changsheng from a distance.

Liu Changsheng smashed the gun shadow with a stick in his hand, and as soon as he lifted his footsteps, the figure rose into the sky, and the golden light behind him shone brightly, and a pair of golden eagle wings were born out of thin air, with a fan of wings, the wind howled, and the figure disappeared out of thin air.

The shadow of the gun and the shadow of the stick collided, and it exploded, turning into a ball of gold and silver and two colors of light scattered and rolling, and the void was twisted and shattered.

The Yellow Turban Lux followed the shadow of the gun and pounced, but Liu Changsheng's figure was gone.

The thunderbolt fire beads were fan-shaped, violently expanding and contracting, and they were about to explode, and a trace of panic flashed in the eyes of the Yellow Turban Lux, and the figure flickered, and the arrow fled to one side, and the spear in his hand waved back, and the silver gun shadows flew out, drawing a silver light curtain behind him, and the void was shattered.

Loud rumbling noises rang out one after another, the mountains collapsed and the ground cracked, and the entire Maple Mountain Range shook violently, and forbidden spiritual light flickered everywhere.

Lin Mu was struggling forward, but above his head was a howling wind, a purple-gold stick shadow smashed down with the wind, and Liu Changsheng's figure followed the stick shadow.

There is no need to borrow the way of thunder escape, Liu Changsheng's current speed is not comparable to Lin Mu, unless he is a late-stage powerhouse of the innate wind spirit root and a powerhouse of the Demon Emperor Great Perfection, maybe he can compare with Liu Changsheng's speed, and the thunderbolt fire bead can't catch up with him at all, so naturally he can't hurt him.

With the shadow of the stick, there was also a suffocating confinement and coercion, and Lin Mu's figure rushing forward was suddenly three points slower.

The divine power is like a prison, the stick shadow is like a mountain, Lin Mu has no way to hide, and he slashes at the stick shadow with a sword.

With a loud bang, Lin Mu's arm was numb, the tiger's mouth burst open, the long sword flew out of his hand, and his figure was dragged by a strong force and fell to the ground.

The wind howled overhead, and another stick shadow flashed, and in a hurry, Lin Mu punched out and smashed into the stick shadow.

The sound of bones breaking sounded, and blood spurted wildly from his mouth, he was a human monk, and his brute strength could not be compared with a strong man like the Great Sage of Moving Mountains, the qi and blood in his body were reversed, the meridians were broken, and his viscera was frustrated.

The long stick smashed again, this time, Lin Mu was powerless to resist, watching the long stick fall, a flash of regret flashed in his mind, if it wasn't for the separation from the Yellow Turban Force, the two attacked together, maybe they could even hurt or even kill Liu Changsheng, after all, in addition to a bunch of thunderbolt fire beads in his hand, there were also hundreds of attack runes, as long as the Yellow Turban Lux could entangle Liu Changsheng, maybe these runes could hurt Liu Changsheng.

A muffled thud came from his ears, and a skull was torn apart, and he lost consciousness in an instant.

Yuan Ying had just rushed out of the Dantian Purple Mansion, and he had not been able to escape far, he had been grabbed in the palm of his hand by a big hand, and followed by a blue light flashing in the big hand, and Yuan Ying turned into an ice sculpture.